Chapter 183: The Diviner

Zhou Yi shook his head slightly and rejected Lao Zhang's kindness.

Do what you want without going overboard.

When his strength reaches the level of Zhouyi, he can easily do everything without scruples.

Today, you can see the beauty of the fox girl at your fingertips.

If you are unhappy with the emperor tomorrow, you can kill him with a fairy sword.

The difficult thing is not to exceed the rules. The stronger you are, the more temptation you will receive.

Inner demons always arrive inadvertently. This is a lesson learned by Zhou Yi from killing many demon kings and demon queens.

Zhou Yi knew that his magic power was growing too fast, and his mental training was far behind his magic power. In his spare time, he reflected on himself, recalled the sentences of sages in previous lives, and combined them with reality to develop his own understanding.

The Demon Illustrated Manual obviously also has this concern, so the first exercise is Huang Ting Tao Jing.

At the beginning, what Zhou Yi cared about was that the Huangting Dao Jing could operate on its own without the guidance of a master. .

After that, as the magic power increased, Zhou Yi paid more attention to the Huangting Dao Jing to purify evil spirits and dispel evil spirits.

Up to the realm of true immortals, tens of thousands of years of magical power are in the body, and all evils cannot invade, and all evil spirits retreat. Looking at the Huangting Taoist Scriptures, the scriptures themselves are the supreme secret scriptures.

Singing quietly to Huang Ting, the Taoist heart is not stained by dust.

"I admire you! Harmony with the light but different from the dust. If Lao Zhou doesn't realize Yang Shen, this world will be really hopeless!"

When Zhang Cheng said this, he glanced at Chen Ying and lectured: "You, you, don't learn to be good, but you will learn to be bad!"

"Brother Zhou is my guiding light!"

Chen Ying vowed that today was the last night.

Come all come...

Zhou Yi clapped his hands and praised Chen Ying. Chen Ying's cultivation qualifications were only above average, but Xianyun Yehe's happy-go-lucky temperament was naturally suited to the way of governing by doing nothing.

Rotation of tracks on stage.

If the girl from Chunfeng Tower could only serve others, she would not be the number one performer in Luo Jing. She could perform various repertoires from the north and the south, and she would not be inferior to famous actors in the theater when she opened her mouth.

Any one of them would have been a popular artist in his previous life.

The old bustard is also a wonderful person and can always figure out Zhou Yi's taste.

From official history to unofficial history, tragedy to comedy, vulgarity to vulgarity, Zhouyi will never be boring if you read it alone.

After all, he is still a common man!

Until noon.

Zhou Yi handed the madam a silver check to settle the bill. Since he became an alchemy master, there was no shortage of gold and silver in the world.

After a while.

Zhang Cheng and Chen Ying came down from the second floor one after another and saw Zhou Yi drinking alone.

Zhang Cheng was surprised and said: "Really stayed all night?"

"certainly."

Zhou Yi stood up and said: "Let's go, I have settled the account."

Chen Ying burst into tears when he heard this. Since he came to the Ministry of Things, he has not made any profit, but has only lost money. Sometimes I really doubt whether Zhang Cheng is an expert in refining the gods. Occasionally, Chen Ying doesn't come when something happens at home, and Lao Zhang changes his appearance and puts him on his account.

"Who is he that makes Lao Zhou avoid him?"

Zhang Cheng said doubtfully: "It should not be a Yang God, nor a bad guest."

"If I don't go see him, he will be considered a good person..."

Zhou Yi sighed.

A few days later.

Zhou Yi was on duty during the day and listened to music at Chunfeng Tower at night, but he did not return to Qingfeng Xiaozhu.

Zhang Cheng and Zhang Cheng were used to it. Instead, they hoped that Zhou Yi would stay a few more days and feel comfortable having someone pay the bills while eating and drinking.

It’s not that the two of them have no money, what they enjoy is the process.

Mao Jiu heard from other cats that a group of fox girls and snake girls had come to Chunfeng Tower, and worried that the immortal would fall into a bottomless trap and lose his favor.

Every night at midnight, I came to Chunfeng Tower from home, nestled in Zhou Yi's arms, and stared at the woman on the stage with eager eyes.

Luo Li came back from training in Feiyun Prefecture. He had grown three points taller. Along the way, he used his sword to fight evil and killed more than a dozen bandits and bandits. He also encountered demons and demons who chased him, and he narrowly escaped death several times.

"good!"

Zhou Yi was very satisfied with this named disciple.

Luo Li's experience is very similar to that of the protagonist in the novel. Looking at the changes in his luck, there were dragons roaring, tigers roaring, eagles chirping, apes croaking, and dozens of beast patterns in the purple gas, giving Luo Li a bit of murderous aura.

Zhou Yi didn't know whether Luo Li's own talent was only stimulated now, or whether his luck was mysterious after meeting him.

"This is the second volume of the Daqian Sword Sutra, with my teacher's annotations on it, so you can practice well."

"Thank you Master!"

Luo Li bowed and took the Sword Scripture, then sat cross-legged behind Zhou Yi, reading and reciting page by page.

The sounds in the building were chaotic and the music on the stage was alluring, but it did not distract Luo Li at all.

Mao Jiu's eyes shone and he said greedily, "I want it too, Immortal Chief."

"Learning killing swordsmanship is different, and your talent is wasted!"

Zhou Yi flicked Mao Jiu's forehead and taught him a lesson: "It's not that you can't modify your sword skills on your own, but the Daqian Sword Classic integrates hundreds of sword skills into one. If you want to modify it, at least your sword skills will be comparable to the realm of Taizu!"

Mao Jiu held his forehead, feeling aggrieved.

"Chief Immortal, you can teach me defensive swordsmanship, and I won't change it..."

"..."

Zhou Yi looked at Mao Jiu carefully, and Miao Shan said that she was related to Buddhism, which might be true.

"There is a magical power that suits you very well."

…

Ministry of Things.

Zhou Yi and the other three came in chatting and laughing, and happened to meet Li Mu coming out of the dentist's office.

"I've met Mr. Zhang and Mr. Zhou."

Li Mu bowed and saluted: "Good morning, Brother Chen."

Zhang Cheng nodded and said with a smile: "Good morning, Mu boy. If you have time in the evening, let's go to Chunfeng Tower together. Lao Zhou will treat us."

"I haven't been feeling well these days, and I'm planning to see a doctor. When I feel better, I'll ask Mr. Zhang."

Li Mu's face was slightly pale, his Qi was weak and unstable, and he seemed to have suffered internal injuries.

"we have a deal."

Zhang Cheng smiled and nodded.

The three of them entered the Department of Five Internal Organs. Zhang Cheng used the scroll to expand the space several times, using various utensils to create it.

After enjoying a large flat-floor office, I will never go back to a cramped small office.

Chen Ying, who had gone through the transformation of beauty and beauty, did not dare to provoke the oiran in the painting anymore. She hesitated to speak to Zhang Cheng several times, and finally approached Zhou Yi who was deducing the magic power of concealing the sun.

"Brother Zhou, what do you think of Li Muren?"

"interesting."

Zhou Yi is not a perfunctory, but a real evaluation.

"What's the point of that guy?"

Chen Ying muttered: "I don't look like my colleagues at all. I never see anyone except at midnight."

Li Mu is in the Ministry of Monuments, and his presence is not strong, but he is quite eye-catching.

He shied away from various department gatherings and seemed to be low-key and unsociable. However, there was nothing new in Luo Jing. Everyone knew that he was valued by the prince of the prison country and had a bright future.

"Hmph! You kid has learned how to beat around the bush..."

Zhang Cheng leaned in the arms of a certain courtesan a hundred years ago, and finally realized his dream of being embraced by everyone from top to bottom.

Chen Ying was so impressed that she laughed and said, "Brother Zhang, I just don't think that boy has the right to be treated with courtesy by you?"

"Li Mu is blessed with great fortune and has a bright future. Today I have friendship with him. All I have to pay is a small amount of money, and I will also gain the reputation of being a mentor to my descendants."

Zhang Cheng said slowly: "When he rides on the wind, the income will be returned thousands of times. Even if he dies on the way, I will not lose anything. If he just doesn't fit in with others, he will be alienated and ostracized. What's the difference between not picking up money on the ground?" ?”

This kind of teaching can be said to be a reminder from the ears, and you will not be able to explain it clearly unless you are close to the elders.

"Brother Zhang is mighty!"

After Chen Ying saluted solemnly, he leaned over and asked shamelessly: "Look at me, am I also blessed with great luck?"

"you?"

Zhang Cheng scolded: "At best, it's just a dog-skin plaster!"

Chen Ying's eyes lit up: "Thank you, Brother Zhang, for the compliment!"

"..."

Zhang Cheng looked at Chen Ying as if he had seen himself when he was young, and he had inexplicable doubts in his heart. Could it be that his surname was not Chen?

It has been sleeping in flowers and willows for three hundred years, and it attracts nine thousand people.

Zhang Cheng can't guarantee that there will definitely be no blood left outside, but he just doesn't care anymore.

Zhou Yi felt that the atmosphere was a little strange, as if he had become a superfluous person. He blocked his five senses with a thought and began to contemplate.

With the blessing of magical swordsmanship, in a short period of time, the picture of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect has become nine times more mysterious than the original version.

When Wu Tou masters the magical power of sitting on fire, he can try to enter the fire with Yin Shen.

…

East Market.

Behind the hexagram stall, Zhou Yi closed his eyes and took a nap.

It's not the right time of the year, and the land can't be planted, so there's no time for divination.

Luo Jing was somewhat of an expert, and he vaguely knew that Yiqing was powerful, but no one wanted to be associated with him unless absolutely necessary.

Paying a penny to the ordinary people is really settled.

The penny paid by the master of refining the gods is a karma with the real person, and it is designated to be repaid in the future.

He owes cause and effect, and is even more sinister than the old blind man.

Li Mu left the Ministry of Things and came all the way to the Gua Gua stall, where he respectfully put down a penny.

"Master, I want to make a divination."

"Why are you here again?"

Zhou Yi calculated skillfully with his fingers, raised his brows and said, "These days are not peaceful. You should leave Luojing early to avoid death."

"Real person, may I ask where the disaster of death comes from?"

Li Mu couldn't help but ask. He had been assassinated several times in recent days, including by an expert in refining the gods.

Fortunately, he had a treasure to protect him and he escaped with his life. After that, he didn't dare to go anywhere except the East Palace and Mononobu.

"Don't say it, don't say it!"

When Zhou Yi shook his head, his right hand kept pointing to the sky.

"Oh my god...hum! I really want to kill them all!"

Li Mu looked up at the sky and suddenly understood the source of the danger. His plot should not have been exposed. However, if you provoke such people, you will definitely be in danger due to the entanglement of cause and effect, and you will have a narrow escape from death.

Tianyan 49, everything has a glimmer of hope, and once you become clear, you will be able to escape!

"Please ask a real person to give you some advice!"

Li Mu bowed and saluted and said: "If I have any entrustment in the future, I will do my best."

"Boy, don't talk big. There are not many people in the world who can do what I can't do."

Zhou Yi picked up the copper coin and said, "Set up a stall for divination, collect money to clear up doubts, tell me what to calculate today?"

Li Mu pondered for a moment, his expression gradually became firm, and he said: "Please tell me where the good times will be for this junior!"

"..."

Zhou Yi tried finger deduction and found that the heavenly secrets were chaotic and could not calculate Li Mu's destiny at all.

One is the suppression of great luck, and the other is the concealment of a treasure. Based on the current divination method of Zhouyi, it is difficult to guess where Li Mu's good time will be.

But it doesn't matter. Even if a good day is calculated, Zhou Yi will not tell Li Mu.

"On the twenty-third of the month, at three o'clock in the hour."

Zhou Yi frowned slightly and said: "Great opportunities and great crises coexist. It is both a good and auspicious day and a bad day for the underworld..."

"Thank you, Master, for your advice!"

When Li Mu heard this, instead of questioning, he looked relieved and admired Yiqing's divination powers even more.

Such a Taoist master may not be far from a true immortal.

…

Half a month.

Fleeting.

Zhou Yi settled the bill with the madam early in the morning and left Chunfeng Tower.

It's still early and the morning is foggy.

There was no one on duty in the Ministry of Things yet, so Zhou Yi slowly made a pot of tea.

Recite the Taoist scriptures silently and concentrate your mind calmly.

Since arriving at the Demon Slayer Prison more than ten years ago, countless demon remains have been thrown into the Demon Refining Cave.

Every time I stand on the edge of the abyss and look out, I will have a desire to explore.

"Today I will see what treasures are at the bottom of this demon cave!"

With a thought, his consciousness attached to the Great Prison clone.

Li Mu has a treasure and is sensitive. Using the round light technique to spy may trigger a warning sign.

At this time.

Under the demon cave.

A strand of hair is hidden in the dark, quietly watching Li Mu break the formation.

After fortune-telling half a month ago, Li Mu made up his mind and no longer hid. All the resources obtained from selling the soul-soothing talisman were exchanged for materials to break the formation and refined into formation flags.

According to his previous cautious nature, Li Mu was afraid of meeting Emperor Jingtai underground, so he only broke the formation for an hour every day.

Now time is running out, and he has been repeatedly assassinated, so he has no other choice.

Every day, except when he is on duty in the Ministry of Things, Li Mu escapes into the underground to break the formation. After half a month, he quickly advances most of the progress.

Zhou Yi was very pleased to see Li Mu working hard every day. Such a worker was worth the boss's calculation.

Once midnight tonight, it would be the 23rd.

Li Mu asked for leave from Chen Zhubu two days ago and went underground and never came out again.

In the overlapping array formations, the huge shadow had already vaguely taken shape. Looking at its shape, it seemed like the waves of the lake were constantly surging.

"Taizu bless you!"

Li Mu's eyes were red and his eyes were slightly dazed.

It was harder to crack the array than to solve math problems. If you work hard and don't sleep, you will be wiped out if you make a mistake.

He took out a pill from the storage bag, opened his mouth and swallowed it, and he felt refreshed immediately, and the confusion and drowsiness disappeared instantly.

Awakening pill.

After taking it, he was refreshed, and after the effect wore off, he was listless for several days.

This was the third pill Li Mu had taken.

Time passed by minute by minute, Zhou Yi drank slowly on the ground, and Li Mu worked hard underground.

Colleagues came and went, night fell, and Zhou Yi was the only one left in the Ministry of Things.

It was approaching midnight.

Only ten steps away from the center of the formation, Li Mu was in high spirits. Due to the continuous use of the awakening pill, his mind was slightly affected, and he seemed a little excited and uncontrollable.

At this time, he could already see the center of the formation slightly, which was an endless sea of ​​bones, pale in sight.

The white bones floated on the water, and with the surge of the waves, they constantly washed the protective formation.

Every wash would stimulate the formation, and then endless thunder and fire fell, blasting the bones into powder and blending into the sea of ​​bones.

Li Mu took another step and could clearly see the shapes of the nearby skeletons, including pigs, dogs, cows, sheep, dragons, snakes, tigers and leopards.

Suddenly.

A figure appeared in the formation.

The purple sun scarf and the eight-diagram clothes were exactly Emperor Jingtai.

Emperor Jingtai followed the edge of the formation and explored all the way over, and was about to collide with Li Mu face to face.

Not to mention being in the middle of a dense array, even if he was secretly performing an escape technique, the fluctuation of his magic power would attract the attention of Emperor Jingtai. Li Mu was sobered up from his excitement as if cold water was poured over his head.

He did not dare to stare at Emperor Jingtai, silently reciting the Jingxin Dao Sutra, ready to activate his protective treasure to escape at any time.

"Who?"

Emperor Jingtai snorted coldly, soared into the sky, and left the underground array.

Li Mu slowly withdrew from the array, the crisis gradually subsided, and he counted with his fingers, it was the third quarter of the midnight.

"Master Yiqing is truly a god!"