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Chapter 65 Are You My Human Tribulation?

"Did my golden hand point out the problem? That's impossible."

After a brief moment of astonishment, Feng Xue forced himself to steady his breathing. Although under the gaze of the golden finger, this man's head showed no sign of lifespan, he also did not have the spiritual aura of a mysterious cultivator. From any angle, he looked like an ordinary beggar.

He tried to change the observation range of [Guan Tianshou] from "the beggar in front of him" to all the creatures around him. Without a doubt, there were a huge number of strings of numbers that almost filled his field of vision.

"Sure enough, the problem isn't my golden finger... so it can only be this person? Hmm, or is it actually a ghost?"

This thought flashed through Feng Xue's mind quickly, and at the same time, he slowly opened his eyes as if he had naturally finished his practice after hearing a sound. With his vision, he confirmed the other party's existence, and the answer of "ghost" was also denied.

He had not learned any magic such as clairvoyance or yin-yang vision, and the naked eye could not see spirits at all. Moreover, although the other party's skin color was a morbidly dark color, it was obviously different from the stiff and purple posture of a zombie, so it should not be a corpse.

This was the first time Feng Xue had seen a living creature that could not see Yu Shou. He thought that if this was not a puppet controlled remotely by someone, then it must be a big boss who was beyond life and death.

"If it's a puppet, it shouldn't be without magical power!"

Feng Xue thought of this and came up with a plan in his mind. He immediately shouted behind him:

"Yunxi!"

"Hey, what's wrong?" Along with Feng Xue's shout, the window on the second floor of the house suddenly opened. Liu Yunxi, who was originally meditating to refine the Taiyin Qi collected last night, stuck his head out and looked down with some confusion.

"Prepare some easily digestible food for this old man!"

Feng Xue seemed to be giving a casual order, but in his heart he had already connected with Mo Ming——

"Is there something wrong with this guy?"

"Eh? Isn't he just an ordinary person?" Mo Ming didn't quite understand what Feng Xue was talking about. Seeing this, Feng Xue didn't say anything more. He just asked Mo Ming not to take the initiative to observe the other party. He continued to maintain the standing posture, as if it was inconvenient for him to move during practice, and waited quietly for Liu Yunxi to come down.

At the same time, the demon cultivator at the door was also shocked. He thought he was just an arrogant junior, but he actually had a big demon at home?
Although his aura wasn't strong, it was obvious he couldn't act, forcing himself to play dumb. After all, what kind of transformed demonic being would only show four or five years of cultivation? With that level of cultivation, let alone transformation, it's doubtful he's even developed any spiritual intelligence! Not to mention your Tai Yin energy is so pure... Goodness, you must have been bathed in some sect's Moonlight Pool, right?

"It seems that the world is truly at peace. Even a direct disciple can be paired with such an idiot as his protector! But this kid is smart. He's right. Without some skills, you can't treat a thousand-year-old demon as a maid."

The demon cultivator was very knowledgeable, so he naturally noticed Feng Xue's actions of using the ghost spirit to detect him, but there was no doubt that the other party did not see anything. Now calling the big demon out was probably another layer of insurance.

Although he didn't know where he had revealed his flaw, the demon cultivator didn't dare to leave immediately. At this time, the young man was obviously just suspicious, otherwise he would not have asked the big demon to prepare food, which would expose himself to danger. As long as he waited here, he would be a beggar. If he ran away, it would be a real proof that something was wrong.

Prepared to run away at any time, the demon cultivator kept saying auspicious words such as "long life and blessings" and "prosperity of the family", acting like a beggar. Not long after, the big demon came out holding a bowl of thick porridge.

"Thank you, Master. Thank you, Master. I wish you a long and healthy life!"

Seeing the beggar picking up the bowl of porridge and eating it with a slurp, Feng Xue's doubts became more and more obvious. There was no flaw at all and it looked like there should be no problem. However, the fact that the golden finger could not see the lifespan made him feel uneasy.

After finishing a bowl of meat porridge with some salt and vegetable leaves, the beggar walked away with many thanks. Feng Xue still had no intention of moving until the beggar completely disappeared from his sight. Feng Xue then stopped Liu Yunxi who was about to go back to wash the dishes and said,
"Do you think there's something wrong with that guy?"

"No! You can tell he's quite hungry." Liu Yunxi shook her head, which made Feng Xue inevitably feel like "Maybe the golden finger is wrong?" Shaking her head to dismiss these thoughts, Feng Xue continued his morning exercises, but secretly made a note of this kind of person with no lifespan in his heart, to see if he would run into him again in the future.

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"Interesting kid, so cautious!" Although the demon cultivator had gone far away, the spiritual perception of the former grandmaster was not to be underestimated. Although he couldn't hear clearly what Feng Xue said specifically, there was no doubt that he was asking about his situation.

"He didn't move an inch the entire time. Firstly, he pretended to be practicing, and secondly, he wanted to keep his distance from me. The spirit ghosts were always guarding him. If I made the slightest move, he'd probably use the transport method to escape. The big demon added some medicinal food to the porridge that strengthens the body and nourishes the blood. Eat this bowl, and as long as you don't do hard labor, you won't be too hungry for a day or two. If I come begging again today or tomorrow, it will be like proving that I'm not an ordinary person."

The demon cultivator looked up to Feng Xue a little more, but he was not surprised. Or perhaps in the eyes of this old antique, if he didn't have these tricks, his senior master would never have allowed him to go down the mountain with all the treasures to gain experience.

After a little thought, the evil cultivator found the wealthy family he had targeted before, and entered the house in a flash.

He didn't kill anyone, he just stole a few clothes to change into, and then wandered around the county town.

As the saying goes, clothes make the man and saddles make the horse. After putting on this nice set of clothes and making subtle adjustments to his body, he immediately transformed from an old beggar on his deathbed into a slightly indulgent old man with kidney deficiency.

Following his experience from a hundred years ago, he exchanged the gold beans for some cash and started strolling down the street, occasionally joking with the men and women chatting at the roadside tea stalls. In the process, he would inquire about the famous brothel tea masters in the local county town, and then treat them to a meal of tea and snacks, and the relationship would immediately develop.

When middle-aged men chat, they usually talk about women, current affairs and local gossip, and these three pieces of information happen to be what the demon cultivators need.

His spirit-body splitting technique made him look depleted of essence. Without using any magic, he could only act as a dissolute person. He naturally had to know something about women, and current affairs could make up for the news he had missed during his century-long slumber. As for local gossip, that was even more urgently needed, such as -

"You didn't see it! Master Feng's Five Thunder Technique was so powerful that it shook the heavens and the earth, and the lightning could be seen clearly from miles away. The mutant blood puppet that slaughtered Xiangyang Village and even Master Yijing and Taoist Chen couldn't catch it was severely injured by him in one blow. It must be that he was considering the face of the local masters, otherwise Taoist Zhang would never have had a chance to take action!"

"What? The house I live in belongs to that guy?" The demon cultivator listened to everyone's discussion and agreed with interest on the surface, but his heart was in turmoil.

Few practitioners of the Mystical Realm can understand the concept of cause and effect, but thousands of years of cultivation history tell all practitioners that this thing really exists!
And now, the trigger for his awakening was the corpse puppet defeated by that junior. After waking up, he lived in the yard where that junior fought with the corpse puppet. The first Xuan cultivator he formally came into contact with after entering the city was also that junior. These coincidences made it difficult for him not to associate them with cause and effect.

"Could this little devil be my human robbery?"

　Continuing from last time, when we talk about the essence of metaphysics being taxonomy, Feng Shui is actually a very good example.

　　For example, many people know that water represents wealth. This is essentially a summary of experience. In the past, transportation was not convenient, and those who could travel far away frequently were either wealthy people or businessmen. Moreover, transportation relied on waterways. Therefore, areas with waterways and navigable ships have developed transportation and dense personnel exchanges. In today's terms, there are large flows of people and many rich people. If you do business in such a location, your business will naturally be good. This is why water represents wealth (of course, this is only a part of it. There are many branch theories, but they are too complicated to be written down here).

　　What is "Sha" (煞)? Feng shui experts often say that this intersection is prone to bloody disasters and inconvenient for business. Is this "Sha" (煞) metaphysical? Not really.

　　To put it simply, a corner intersection facing the sun can easily create a visual blind spot, causing people going out to collide with people turning at the intersection. In modern terms, it's a bit like a "ghost poking its head out."

　　Why do we put a mirror to dispel the conflict? It is not because the Bagua mirror is a magical instrument. I don’t need to explain it in detail. Just think about why many garages now have a large mirror at the exit.

　　Many of the things in our homes aren't superstitions, but rather the summation of experience. Don't those Feng Shui masters (I'm talking about the real ones, not the scammers) understand this? They know it all too well! But if they explained it clearly, would you still buy their mirrors? Would they still fetch a high price for their mirrors? Would people still turn to them for warding off bad luck?

　　In order to ensure that he and his descendants can have a good life, he can only say that this is called evil.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)