Genius Fortune-teller

As soon as the words came down, the sky was overcast with clouds. Thunders were roaring wildly in the dark clouds. Golden photoelectric snakes cut through the dark sky for a moment, and torrential rain slanted down.

Lin Bai and Zhang Sanfeng look at each other face to face, regardless of the umbrella, they will run up the mountain.

"Wuliangtianzun, I just came out to pee. As for the great resentment from heaven, I just delayed half a day to go to the gate of hell. As for the great disturbance, I was tortured?" There was a sudden sound from behind the main hall.

With the voice, a Taoist of medium height appeared from the back of the hall. His hair and beard were white, but there was no wrinkle on his face, and his face was as ruddy as a young man. It was just in response to this sentence.

If you only look at it from the outside, the old man may be well maintained. But the light of vicissitudes between his eyes occasionally comes from the deep sea like eyes, which makes people feel that the old man must be extraordinary.

"Oh, isn't this my precious apprentice? Why are you leaving as soon as you come back?" As soon as the old Taoist turned his head and saw Lin Bai on one side, he laughed.

Lin Bai sighed and said with a smile: "I'm immortal. I didn't think you were taken away by the wolf cubs on the mountain. I want to go up the mountain to find you."

"Wuliang Tianzun, the old Taoist priest, has been suffering for more than a hundred years. Even if God wants me to die, I have to be tolerated for a long time. How can a mere wild animal harm my life?" The old Taoist was so easy to fasten his greasy trousers and belt. With a wave of his hand, his cynical look disappeared. He looked at Lin Bai and Zhang Sanfeng in front of him and said, "go into the hall and talk business!"

Lin Bai was about to talk back, but when he saw the look on the old Taoist's face, he was stunned. He always felt something was wrong, but he followed the old man into the hall.

Tianxiang sect is different from other Taoist sects in Maoshan in worshiping Sanqing. In the main hall, what they worship is a statue of Taoist holding an ancient book. The shape of the ancient book is strange, just like tortoise shell. There are three big characters carved in Yin script on it, but they are too old to see what those three characters are.

According to the old Taoist, this is the founder of Tianxiang sect. Although it is not well known to the world, Tianxiang sect still needs to be worshipped with incense.

"Kneel down!" The old Taoist, with a solemn look, stood sideways in front of the statue of the patriarch

"you, my master and disciples are the descendants of the heaven school. Xiangshu was extended from Hetu Luoshu to King Wen, from eight trigrams to sixty-four trigrams. After the promotion of Li Chunfeng and others, it was further divided into three branches: Canyu, talismans and numerology. "

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