Chapter 134: The Fortune Teller

"I can't stand the arrogance of the dragon clan, keep a low profile!"

Zhou Yi replied in the tone of Sanwu.

Chen Long: Daoist, do you know where Qianhuan went?

Zhou Yi answered truthfully: "I don't know. I was walking on the road and the Yuanchen Pearl fell into my hands."

Shen Monkey: Yuanchen Pearl is a blood spiritual treasure, how can Daoist refine it?

Zhou Yi was thinking about making up a reason, and someone had already explained it for him.

Mao Rabbit: Sanwu Zhenren is a descendant of the royal family of Li, so it's not surprising that he can refine it.

Zhou Yi asked: "I am indeed of royal blood, is there a fate with this pearl?"

Mao Rabbit: The person who refined the twelve Yuanchen Pearls was the Great Ancestor of Dagan.

Chen Long: At that time, Li Sheng traveled to several states, feeling sad that the human race was weak and angry that the demons were rampant. He established twelve sects and spread them all over Yunzhou to resist the demons and serve as a barrier for Dagan.

Shen Monkey: The Chou Niu Pearl is the token of the leader of Qianhuan, where is she now?

"The northern part of Yunzhou is ruled by the six paths of the Heavenly Demons. They don't seem to be demons, right?"

Zhou Yi did not answer the question of the Monkey. He was half-believing and half-doubting what these people said.

Wei Yang: After one of them, Ren Zishu, worshipped in the Heavenly Demon Palace, he became a true demon and then established his own sect.

Zhou Yi continued to ask: "Where are the others? Why are there only five of us?"

No one answered Zhou Yi. The Oxen Pearl sent a series of messages.

Zishu Pearl, shattered the Heavenly Demon Palace.

Yinhu Pearl, shattered the White Tiger Ridge.

Sishe Pearl, shattered the Ten Thousand Zhang Sea.

Wu Ma Pearl, shattered Tanggu...

"According to what they said, of the twelve sects, except for the Heavenly Demon Palace, which established itself."

Zhou Yi frowned slightly. If it was really Da Gan Taizu who established the sect, the strength would not be too bad. After all, he was a fierce man who swept across Yunzhou and established the Kingdom of God.

Chen Long: True man, if possible, please help Qian Huan. Limited by the blood oath, the twelve sects returned to Da Gan, and only one tenth of their strength remained.

"Okay."

After Zhou Yi replied and agreed, he left the group chat.

There are many scammers in online chats, and you must meet them in person to judge the truth.

The origin of the Yuanchen Pearl is strange. Zhou Yi did not cultivate it in his dantian, nor would he carry it with him, but put it on the fairy peach tree.

If someone is plotting, try the taste of the ox horn first!

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East Market.

The prince's carriage was on the way back to the East Palace, and the soldiers in front cleared the crowd.

Li Mu was also in the car, chatting with the prince, which showed that the two had a close relationship.

Since taking the elixir to restore his youth, the prince has become more decisive in doing things, especially when he saw his fourth brother who looked middle-aged, he felt very happy.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, you dare to stop the prince's car!"

The soldiers walked to a shop, and there were many people in front of them. They had been coaxing for a long time but had not dispersed yet.

A Taoist in a blue shirt was treating a patient. Hearing the soldiers' noise, he waved his hand impatiently, and they all stopped in place.

Swish! Swish!

Two figures appeared in front of the carriage. They were monks who secretly protected the prince. Their faces were solemn.

The Taoist priest was still concentrating on treating the patient. He slowly said, "Your illness is not caused by evil spirits. You don't need to burn incense and worship Buddha anymore. I will give you a prescription."

He wrote the words "recover" on a piece of paper and handed it to the fortune teller.

"Go back and drink the water. You will be cured within three days."

"Thank you, Master."

The old man was delighted. He carefully put away the prescription, took out a penny and put it on the table, and turned away quickly.

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Surrounded by a group of soldiers, the Taoist priest was the only one left at his stall.

"I can't give up my treatment halfway and delay you."

The Taoist priest bowed to the carriage, and all the soldiers resumed their actions.

Instead of retreating, the soldiers drew their swords and surrounded the Taoist priest in the center.

The guards of the East Palace have a great reputation in the imperial court. They have seen many strange people and will not be afraid.

The prince lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked at the long banner next to the Taoist priest, which read: fortune-telling, curing diseases and saving lives.

He said in a loud voice: "Which mountain does the Taoist priest practice in?"

The Taoist priest said: "The mountain has no surname, the cave has no name, and the mountain cultivator Yiqing has come to see His Royal Highness the Prince."

"Do you recognize me?"

"The purple air covers the top and the golden dragon is wrapped around the body. Only the prince can do it."

The Taoist priest did not lie or flatter. The prince who supervised the country was not much different from the emperor except for his wrong name.

The prince nodded slightly. Many Taoist masters in the palace who were proficient in qi-reading and numerology had already seen his fortune.

This Taoist priest had some skills, but that was all. Then he lowered the curtain and went back to the East Palace.

Li Mu looked at the Kirin paperweight on the Taoist priest's stall, the spiritual pen for writing talisman paper, and the robes he wore. They were all priceless and top-grade magic tools.

The magic tools that the spiritual masters regarded as treasures were casually placed on the stall. This Taoist was definitely not ordinary, and he secretly remembered the stall in his heart.

It was dusk.

There were few pedestrians on the street. Seeing that there were no customers, the Taoist was closing the stall.

"Is the Taoist Yiqing, the junior Li Mu."

Li Mu bowed and saluted, guessing that the Taoist was a third-grade master.

The Taoist cupped his hands and said, "You are not worthy of the title of Taoist. Are you fortune-telling or fortune-telling?"

"Fortune-telling."

"Okay."

The Taoist looked at Li Mu carefully, calculated with his fingers, and then frowned slightly.

Li Mu asked, "What did the Taoist see?"

"The Taoist has a full forehead and a square chin, and his luck is obvious. He is rich and noble."

The Taoist changed his tone and said, "The only thing is that you are asking for too much, and you feel guilty. It is probably in vain. It is better to let go early."

Li Mu's eyes narrowed, and his voice suddenly became serious: "I don't understand what the master means."

"If you don't understand, then don't understand. You are a man of strong mind, so why do you need to tell fortunes?"

The Taoist smiled and said, "Fate is unpredictable. It changes from time to time. I just say what I see."

"I am too reckless."

Li Mu bowed his hands to apologize, and asked, "I am indeed guilty. Does the master have any way to solve it?"

The Taoist raised a finger: "One penny, one cause and effect."

"Cause and effect."

Li Mu hesitated for a moment, took out a penny and handed it over.

The Taoist waved his hand, and a book and a jade talisman appeared on the stall: "The Chapter of Mingzhen Pohuan, the secret book of Yunxiao Taoist Palace, copying it every day can break the mental obstacles. The Soul-Calming Talisman, a top-grade magic weapon, can calm the inner demons after refining."

"Pick one, layman!"

"I choose..."

Li Mu hesitated for a moment and picked up the Soul-Calming Talisman: "I am busy on duty every day and have no time to copy Taoist scriptures."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter which one you choose."

The Taoist packed up the stall and disappeared into the corner of the street with a long banner.

Li Mu looked at the talisman in his hand. Among the top-grade magic weapons, the Soul-Calming Talisman is the most valuable, and many spiritual masters want one but cannot get it.

When the Yin God is visualizing, there are many desires, which is a great test of the cultivator's concentration. Once indulged in it, it is possible to go astray.

The Soul-Calming Talisman can protect the soul, and the Yin God has an extra layer of protection.

"I've never heard of Taoist Yiqing..."

Li Mu was puzzled, and he would deliberately take a detour to pass by the stall every day when he was on duty.

He found that the Taoist was very popular, and he would be surrounded by people every day when he was at the stall. No matter whether he was reading fortunes or seeking medical advice, he would accept everything. After careful inquiry, it turned out that Taoist Yiqing had been at the stall for a long time.

After a few days of investigation, Li Mu asked the masters of the East Palace to identify the magic talisman. There was no hidden danger, and he finally put his mind at ease.

Then he sold the magic talisman to a Yangshen cultivator in the East Palace at a high price, in exchange for a sum of spiritual stones that even the masters of the Refining God would be jealous of.

"The formation flag has finally been found!"