Chapter 295: National Destiny Blessing

Tianji Hall.

Tianji and the other two asked for the star map and used their magic power to activate it.

The stars were shining brightly, reflecting on the sky.

The little Taoist boy Lei Zhenzi hid behind his master, sometimes peeking at Zhou Yi, sometimes obsessed with the stars.

Wen Lei was pregnant, and Chun Lei gave birth to a son, and named him Lei Zhenzi.

The name is closely related to the innate fortune, and Tianji Hall especially believes in this. The three elders of Tianji regarded Lei Zhenzi as the foundation of the rise of the sect, and they took great efforts to name him.

Tianji was ready and asked, "What is the immortal going to predict?"

"First, predict whether Emperor Hongde has been possessed?"

Zhou Yi had two blood essence beads and a breath in his hand, and said, "This is the blood essence of Emperor Jingtai and the former prince. Emperor Hongde has an old guy protecting him, and only a breath was captured."

Tianji's brows trembled, and the real immortals were really unscrupulous in doing things.

The Emperor of Dagan was blessed by the fate of the country, and his fate was implicated before and after his death. Ordinary cultivators dared not get involved in it. .

"Immortal, after Emperor Hongde ascended the throne, he was protected by the fate of the country, so it was difficult not to calculate much information."

Tianji said as he threw the blood beads and breath into the Tianxing map, and performed the method of deduction and divination.

The dazzling starlight turned into countless mysterious inscriptions, which seemed to explain the truth of heaven and earth. As Tianji's magic power was infused, the inscriptions flowed and changed.

There was a mysterious breath in the dark, coming from the void, falling into the star map, trying to disrupt the changes in the inscriptions.

"Gather!"

Tianji's magic power surged, resisting the disturbance of the mysterious breath, and continued to activate the Tianxing map.

The starlight inscriptions gradually gathered, and they were about to condense into a row, and the Tianji could be inferred. The inexplicable breath suddenly surged, as if a torrent washed over, and Tianji's magic power was just a weak stream compared to it.

Buzz!

With a light sound, the starlight inscriptions shattered.

Tianji's breath instantly weakened, his eyes were dim, as if he had aged by dozens of years.

Zhou Yi flicked his finger, and the Pure Yang Immortal Pill fell into Tianji's mouth, quickly replenishing his breath and vitality.

"Thank you, Immortal!"

Tianji said slowly: "Emperor Hongde has a great fortune covering up, which is difficult to predict, but based on my experience, there should be no suspicion of possession. After all, the fortune of the country is mysterious and extraordinary, even if the real immortal takes possession, it will be rejected."

Zhou Yi nodded slightly, took out a blood and a remnant soul.

"This blood comes from Shen Chongshan, the Grand Commander of Tongcheng, and this remnant soul is left by Yan Ying. Predict whether there is any difference between the two!"

Tianji's divination was backfired, and Tianyi controlled the Tianxingtu instead, refining the blood and remnant soul into it.

Countless inscriptions appeared on the Tianxingtu again, arranged according to a special pattern, and some information can be obtained from it with the secret technique of Tianji Palace.

Tianyi activated the star map, and just as he was about to make a careful deduction, another mysterious aura descended, directly destroying the star inscription.

Puff!

Tianyi didn't expect that the two were blessed by Dagan's luck, and he was careless for a moment, spitting blood.

"Immortal, these two are covered by Dagan's luck, and it is also difficult to predict!"

"Shen Chongshan can barely make sense, Yan Ying is a traitor who assassinated the king, but he is blessed by the national luck."

Zhou Yi looked towards Luojing and wondered: "Is it Emperor Hongde's trick, or Li Long's secret control!"

Tianji's face was bitter, fearing that he would have to predict things related to the national luck. The last time Zhou Yi came, the three brothers were backlashed by Tianji, and they practiced for a long time before they recovered.

Zhou Yi continued: "Finally, predict the victory or defeat of Dagan's southern expedition to Qingqiu, or the good or bad luck."

Tianyuan heard this and immediately activated the star map to predict the good or bad luck of the southern expedition.

The fortune of war is different from the fortune-telling of individuals. The latter obtains accurate information, while the former obtains vague secrets of heaven, and is affected by the war situation, and the fortune of victory or defeat may change at any time.

Before the southern expedition, the court ordered the Tianshi to divine, and Yuan Jianzheng said that fortune and misfortune are unpredictable and fortune and disaster are interdependent.

This is equivalent to saying nothing!

After a moment.

Tianyuan interpreted the fortune of the southern expedition from the starlight rune, and couldn't help frowning.

After confirming again and again, Tianyuan said: "The southern expedition has a very bad omen!"

"Very bad!"

Zhou Yi was not surprised by this. The intuition of the true immortal is so sensitive, otherwise he would not have sought the Tianji Palace.

The omen of great misfortune, even if the army will not be defeated in Qingqiu, the soldiers of Dagan will suffer heavy losses. With the gap in national strength between Dagan and Qingqiu, the cause of the great misfortune is definitely not in the front army.

Zhou Yi asked, "When will the Southern Expedition be launched?"

Tian Yuan continued to calculate for a moment and said, "About half a year!"

Army preparations are complicated, not to mention a war involving two continents. More than half a year is already extremely fast.

"Well, there is still some time."

Zhou Yi breathed a sigh of relief. The establishment of the Demon Court is imminent, and Da Gan must not show any weakness.

Qingqiu is only of medium level among many demon countries. If Da Gan can be severely damaged, other demon countries will certainly be ready to move.

In the Southern Expedition, victory is allowed but defeat is not allowed. A demon fairy must be sacrificed to deter demons from all directions.

"Conquering the demon country and saving the human race is a great merit!"

Tian Ji said righteously, "If the immortal has any instructions, Tian Ji Hall will definitely serve you!"

Zhou Yi glanced at Tian Ji. The monks of Tian Ji Hall have never regarded no position as a position, and this old man is even more of a hawk who will not release the eagle until he sees the rabbit.

"I heard that the Taoist priest was in seclusion and predicted the rise of the demon race. Is there a turning point?"

"I dare not hide it from the immortal. The heavens are in chaos now and it is difficult to predict the general trend of heaven and earth."

Tianji said: "We are inspired by the immortal and are willing to fight for the rise of the human race. We will not regret it even if we die..."

"Ahem!"

Zhou Yi interrupted Tianji's boasting and said: "How do you calculate the divination this time?"

Tianji and the other three looked at each other, prostrated together, and said, "Lei Zhenzi will take Immortal Apricot. We predict that a calamity will come, and we ask the Immortal Chief to protect him!"

"Can."

Zhou Yi asked: "Can you predict the origin of a person's calamity?"

Tianji replied: "My disciple Genjiu has some connection with the ancient gods. Human Jie is a ghost clan from the underworld."

The ancient gods once ruled the world, and then the ghost tribe rose up and took their place. The two tribes had a sworn hatred.

"This is simple."

Zhou Yi waved his hand, and a gap opened in the void. Inside, you could see birds singing, flowers fragrant, green mountains and green waters.

"This Sun and Moon Cave is made for me. Even if immortals and Buddhas fall into it, they will not escape death. You make some calculations and let Lei Zhenzi take immortal apricots when his luck is at his worst."

Luck is the worst, and calamity is the worst.

Tianji suddenly said: "The Immortal Chief intends to use human tribulation to attract ghosts and gods, and use the sun and moon cave to ban and kill him?"

Zhou Yi nodded slightly, how could he not make the best use of a good thing like human robbery brought to his door by demons.

"Chief Immortal, you are really powerful!"

Tianyuan clicked his tongue a few times and said: "If we can find a crack in the underworld, the human calamity will be more severe."

"The ghosts and gods of the underworld need guidance from the altar or the breath of the lower world to come."

God's Will said: "If there is something from the underworld, or an altar, and there is the spirit of Lei Zhenzi, it will definitely attract the arrival of the underworld!"

Zhou Yi thought for a moment and said slowly.

"These really exist!"

There used to be a mountain god in Jinhua County who set up an altar and summoned ghosts and gods from the underworld to come and try to capture the souls of the underworld. In the end, Zhou Yi used his fairy sword to fight ghosts and gods in the air, and the two sides broke up unhappy.

Tianji calculated with his fingers and immediately understood the cause and effect, and asked with worry on his face.

"Master Immortal, you must protect your disciple's life!"

"Don't worry, I care more about you than you do."

Zhou Yi looked at Lei Zhenzi, with a voice like thunder exploding in his ears, and asked: "In the future, will you be willing to kill demons as your own responsibility?"

His ears were ringing and his soul was trembling.

Although Lei Zhenzi is extremely talented, he is too young to be able to handle the Questioning Heart Technique, he couldn't help but say.

"willing!"

"good!"

Zhou Yi nodded with satisfaction, a fairy apricot was worth it.

"Immediately calculate the time. That ghost devoured many people back then, and this time he will return it with interest."

The revenge of the real immortal is something that I keep in mind from morning to night, and I keep it in my notebook all the time, and arrange it whenever I get the chance!

Divining good times and auspicious days requires some tricks, but conversely it is much simpler. It was quickly predicted that Lei Zhenzi's luck would be extremely sluggish after seven days.

Tianji asked: "Chief Immortal, do you need to do some divination? Will the Yin God descend to the next world?"

"Don't try to alert the enemy!"

Zhou Yi said: "Whether the true form of Yin Shen is in the lower realm depends on how attractive Lei Zhenzi is."

When Lei Zhenzi heard this, he couldn't help but shudder, feeling like he had become a piece of fat.

Not only the Yin God was staring at him, but the real immortal in front of him also had blazing eyes.

…

Wuzhou.

Jinhua County.

The streets and alleys are lively and bustling, and there are many people laughing in the hustle and bustle.

Zhou Yi fell outside the city and looked at the sky above the city with his Qi-watching technique, where the aura of humanity was steaming and glowing.

This is the only city outside Kyoto where you can see this wonder.

"If all the cities in Yunzhou were like this, and hundreds of millions of people would gather their willpower and have great luck, even demons and gods would not dare to get involved easily."

Zhou Yi entered the city and walked through several streets following the induction of Nanming Lihuo Sword.

suddenly.

Two shadows in the corner caught Zhou Yi's eyes, a short, fat old man and a man with an iron tower.

The two of them were holding umbrellas to block the sun. The old man was talking nonchalantly, but the man was too lazy to pay attention.

"Old Huang, Old Li, long time no see!"

Zhou Yi greeted.

Huang Laodao and Li Da followed the voice and saw the white-haired Taoist. Their faces lit up and they quickly stepped forward to salute.

"I've seen Immortal Yiqing!"

The two of them had long heard of the evil reputation of Yiqing Zhenxian. Who would have thought that the person at the same table drinking and making money would be the murderer who killed gods and immortals!

"No need to be so polite."

Zhou Yi said: "Are you waiting for seduction?"

Huang and Laodao were already dead and worked as ghost servants under the command of the City God. They wore high hats, chains in one hand and umbrellas in the other.

The City God Yinsi can only vaguely sense mortal life and death, and it is difficult to confirm the specific time. In order to prevent the soul from leaving the body and turning into a fierce ghost, or being ingested by the demon for refining, Yinsi will come and wait in advance.

"Look, Immortal, Nuo, this is the place!"

Huang Laodao pointed to the plaque of Li Mansion and said: "I spent money to buy a merit recorder in the court, but as a result, I didn't accumulate enough good deeds, and I was about to die from a sudden illness."

"Is there such a thing?"

Zhou Yi looked strange.

Good deeds do not consider selfish motives, but only consider practical matters.

Jinhua City is just a county town, and the twelve chiefs of the City God's command do not need much good deeds. If you do more good deeds on weekdays, open a porridge shed, build bridges and pave roads every year, you can save enough in less than ten or eight years.

Huang Laodao waved his hand and set up a soundproof ban, and said: "Nowadays, the imperial court sells yellow books, and it has reached the point where you can give them away when you have money. There have been many cases where people buy a god's throne before they die without accumulating good deeds."

Zhou Yi asked: "How to deal with it?"

Li Da said angrily: "People like this usually have a shallow background. After seducing their souls, they will be directly thrown into reincarnation. Their god position will be empty again. The court will sell it again some time later!"

There was a bit of ridicule in the voice, but also a bit helpless, as if they were such a shady person, there was almost no chance of being canonized as a god.

Zhou Yi shook his head and looked at the surrounding soundproofing restrictions, which were quite subtle.

Sensing the breath of Huang Laodao, he has reached the level of a mid-level ghost general, and his promotion speed is extraordinary.

"Old Huang, your divine power is growing fast!"

Huang Laodao said: "It is all thanks to the supernatural power of Yan Zongbu that Jinhua City has become a demonic wasteland, and the incense of the City God Temple and the Land God Temple is so strong."

With strong incense and majestic divine power, the Yincha naturally made rapid progress in cultivation.

Zhou Yi waved his hand and grabbed a trace of blue-purple flame from the air, which was the Nanming Lihuo.

The breath of Nanming Lihuo is everywhere in Jinhua City. Any demons and ghosts will be sensed by Yan Chixiao.

Zhou Yi couldn't help but admire: "Using this method, it is obvious that he has completely refined the immortal sword!"

After chatting with Huang Laodao and the others and asking about the many Yincha situations in the past, Zhou Yi turned into a light and flew to the Six Gates.

The lobby of the Six Gates.

Yan Chixiao is handling cases, all of which are reported by the surrounding counties.

The Nanming Lihuo Sword that was nurtured in the Dantian suddenly trembled continuously, and it gave off a sense of joy and excitement.

"The Immortal is here!"

Yan Chixiao showed a happy expression, his burly figure flashed with fire, and the next moment he appeared outside the six doors.

As expected.

Seeing Zhou Yi standing outside the hall, smiling and observing the plaque on the door.

Yan Chixiao bowed and said, "Immortal, please come in!"

Zhou Yi nodded and said, "Chief Constable Yan, there is no need to be polite. Who wrote this plaque?"

The six doors, three words, iron painting and silver hook, the brushwork is magnificent, and there is already a master's appearance.

After coming out of the prison, Zhou Yi has been practicing calligraphy, but his talent is average, and he is more craftsman than spiritual, and he can't establish a school after all.

"Haha!"

Yan Chixiao saw that there was no one around, and whispered, "The immortal also knows the person who wrote this."

Yan Chixiao had already guessed Zhou Yi's identity, and he had to act in front of outsiders. With his temperament, he had been feeling uncomfortable.

"Du Si?"

There are not many people Zhou Yi and Yan Chixiao can use and know.

"Du Si is now very famous, known as the Bamboo Saint!"

Yan Chixiao said: "Last winter, Du Si passed through Jinhua while exorcising demons and monsters. He came to me and asked him to write this plaque."

"He is actually going to establish his destiny!"

Zhou Yi couldn't help but marvel at it. The Confucianists have three levels of establishing their destiny: heart, words, and actions. If they establish their destiny, they are a first-class Confucian scholar.

The Qi-Watching Technique looked at Yan Chixiao again. The purple Qi-Fortune flame on his head was burning up to a height of ten feet. Countless phantoms of demons struggled and wailed in the flames, but his martial arts realm was still the fourth grade.

"You have to work harder. Du Si was afraid of the fox demon back then!"

"It's incomparable. The way of the Confucian scholar is known to become a saint in one day of enlightenment."

Yan Chixiao smiled and said: "We martial artists can only accumulate slowly and can't take shortcuts at all."

As the two talked, they came to the lobby of the Six Gates.

Yan Chixiao dismissed his attendants, waved his hand and a Nanming Lihuo separated the inside and outside, and said in a deep voice.

"Immortal, did you come to Jinhua this time for something?"

Zhou Yi nodded and said, "Do you still remember the ghost god in the underworld?"

Yan Chixiao's eyes suddenly became angry, and a real purple fire ignited on his head. He said, "Yan wants to kill his way into the underworld and avenge tens of thousands of people in Jinhua County!"

Zhou Yi laughed.

"Why go to the underworld? Set up the altar again, and the ghost god will come to you!"