Chapter 1135: So fortune telling

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Ghosts and gods cry in heaven and earth!
Beiman Mountain
At this time, Emperor Fengdu stood on the altar with the seal in his hand, and countless black clouds came under the pressure, black smoke from the sky and the earth rose to the sky, whether the ghosts and ordinary ghosts hidden in the world are all soaring into the sky. He was overwhelmed by the power of the Beiman Mountain Fayin in the dark, and headed towards Beiman Mountain.
The countless ghosts and gods who escaped from Dunhuang at that time also screamed and wailed, wrapped in billowing black smoke, and headed to the judicial circle of Shanyin in Beimang.
"Hahaha, hahaha, I am the only one in the sky and the earth, I am the ruler of death! I am the ruler of death!" The Emperor Beimang laughed wildly, his eyes full of ambition.
Zhang Bairen stood by the window of the restaurant, looking at the black smoke billowing in the sky, a ray of sword energy lingered in his eyes, revealing a contemplative color.
Buddhism
Bodhidharma looked at the black smoke rising into the sky, and silently recited the Buddhist scriptures. After a quarter of an hour, he heard Bodhidharma sigh slightly: "Master, give the water of the Eight Treasure Lotus Pond to Beiman Mountain. Sovereign, I'm afraid it was a mistake. The Emperor Fengdu won the Heavenly Merit Seal of Taiping Taoist Capital, and he will control all the ghosts and spirits in the heavens and the earth, and he must be the enemy of my Buddhist family!"
"Nowadays, all Taoists and hundreds of schools are wary of my Buddhism. It is even more difficult for my Buddhism to preach. Even if there is the emperor's decree, the big family members secretly stumble, and I can't bear it. How can we make everyone put down their guard against Buddhism?" The golden body suddenly spoke, and Dharma's head drooped deeper: "Master, please give me some guidance."
"Beimang Mountain is strong, so it can appear that my Buddhist school is weak, and it will appear that my Buddhist school is incompetent, so that Dao Sect will be distracted!" The World Venerable smiled coldly: "Although Beiman Mountain is strong, my Buddhism is not without secret. Hand. The Emperor Fengdu refined the Supreme Seal of the Taiping Dao. Do you think that the Taiping Dao disciples will let go?" The World Venerable looked down at Bodhidharma at his feet: "Find the Taiping Dao disciple, we all have a common enemy! We must break the present. Pattern! We must break the pattern of Daomen and eliminate the powerhouses of Beidaomen and Beimanshan."
"Taiping Dao wants to rise again to re-establish Huang Tian, ​​and all Taoist Views are never allowed. We are friends! At least before the Great Taoist Views collapse, we are friends!"
Bodhidharma's heart was open and bright: "Master is a step-by-step camp. He has already seen through the chess game. Every step is a chess. I can calculate where it is used."
Talking, a pair of eyes looked at Beiman Mountain: "Beimang Mountain is strong, and the Taoist school may not be able to live well. I am afraid that I have to fight. The more chaotic the world, the greater the chance of my Buddhism."
"Tai Ping Dao Scripture! Imprint of the Heavenly Cultivation of the Capital! Lingbao Gourd!" On the shore of the West Sea, the Tai Ping Dao disciple carried his hands and looked at the ghosts and gods rising up into the sky. The combination of the yellow turban warriors can sweep the world and re-establish the yellow sky! No heavenly masters or Fengdu mountains are nothing more than native chickens and dogs."
Beitian Shidao
Zhang Heng looked at the momentum of the Beiman Mountain rising into the sky, the chess piece in his hand stopped, his expression dignified.
The ancestor who was on the opposite side of the Daoist sullen expression: "Feng are bigger, I am afraid of future troubles! Maybe I made a wrong move when I waited. The threat of Fengdu is greater than Buddhism!"
Zhang Heng touched his beard, and after a while he said, "Where is the ancestor of the Louguan School? He should also be asked to sing the netherworld, open the ghost gate, and bring the Emperor Fengdu into the Yinsi to fight for my human race."
"Guimenguan is blocked, and the two worlds are closed. How difficult is it to record the schedule into the Yin Division!" Shangqing Dao Patriarch shook his head.
Hearing the words of the ancestors of the Shang Qing Dynasty, Zhang Heng frowned: "The eventful autumn! I am waiting to sign the ghost and covenant with Emperor Fengdu. This contract is suppressed by the power of the immortals, so I am not afraid of him turning the sky!"
What is big flicker?
Zhang Bairen looked at Xu Fu in front of him, but he was convinced! Really served!
From morning to night, the restaurant’s lobby is now pushing cups and changing cups, making the sky lively.
Xu Fu's fortune-telling skills are first-class and one-of-a-kind. After three and two hexagrams are correct, he became famous. The three religions and nine liu of the Henan realm gods, cattle, ghosts and snakes came here admiringly, and they all bowed under Xu Fu's iron mouth.
I don't know who caused the topic. There was talk of the craze about the three emperors and five emperors in the hall, and all kinds of secrets came to my ears.
"Old Mr. Suwen is famous for his fortune-telling skills. It is rare today. How about calculating it for me? If you are right, you will be rewarded many times. If you are wrong, this young man will smash your stall!" Sitting arrogantly opposite Xu Fu.
Looking at the swinger, Xu Fu frowned: "My son, the poor way is not considered a missed person!"
"Yeah, you are a picky fortune teller. Believe it or not, I smashed your stall and told you to enter the prison to entertain you?" The son's eyebrows were evil, and a little bit of murder was brewing.
Xu Fu was silent when he heard this, and after a while, he said, "The son is afraid that there will be a disaster after three breaths!"
"Old man, are you cursing me?" The son suddenly slapped the table: "In this Kaifeng realm, anyone who dared to call me blood and light has not been born yet!"
"One!"
Xu Fu ignored him and started counting.
"Dare you!" The young man blew his beard and stared.
"Two!" Xu Fu said unhurriedly.
"Come on, smashed this stall for me!" The young man was furious.
"Three!" Xu Fu blinked at Zhang Bairen secretly.
Zhang Bairen sneered, then took out a bluestone and smashed it down.
"Crack"
Only the sound of broken muscles and fractures sounded, followed by a howl like a pig.
A stone fell from the sky, and the son's leg bones turned into powder in a short time.
"Who did it!" The running dogs scolded one after another, shouting everywhere.
"It must be you old man who is messing up, come here... give me a fight!" The dog leg shouted angrily, rolled up his sleeves and tried to beat him.
"Stop it all!"
The noble son crawled all over the floor, repeatedly begging for mercy: "Mr. is really clever and clever, I don't know if there is any calamity for Xiaosheng today?"
"Three days later ~EbookFREE.me~ I'm afraid it's the time for the son's death to come!" Xu Fu said unhurriedly.
"How can you die if a young man with good clothes and good food, no disease and no disaster?" The noble son will doubt.
Hearing this, Xu Fu shook his head and did not respond.
"Sir, please save me!"
If Xu Fu explained, the noble son might have thought that Xu Fu engulfed him, but when he saw the other side's unreasonable appearance, he immediately panicked and begged for mercy.
"For no reason, how can I help you?" Xu Fu said.
"Jinshan Yinshan, please speak up, sir!" Your son said.
"As soon as I am a monk, what do you want that Jinshan Yinshan?" Xu Fu smiled lightly: "The jade pendant on the son's waist is pretty good, and the old man has a good eye."
"Snapped!"
With a twitch on the son's waist, Yu Pei was already photographed in front of Xu Fu.