Zhongzhou,
Lin Jiang from Tianxian City is here again. He has to come. The party A (the demon tribe) has asked for it, so Lin Jiang has to show his support. Otherwise, the demon tribe will cut off his path and Lin Jiang will be left with nothing.
Xia Qingshan's shop was taken back by the landlord. Xia Qingshan died outside Tianxian City half a year ago, and many people saw it. The landlord took back the shop immediately after seeing it, and then rented it out again when he found an opportunity.
Now that Xia Qingshan is back, the landlord is scared to death. Without waiting for Xia Qingshan to find the management staff of Tianxian City to make the decision, he hurriedly found a new shop for Xia Qingshan, which is still under simple decoration.
The shop hasn't opened yet, but Xia Qingshan is busy with business. Unfortunately, no one dares to come to the door yet, and they are all waiting and watching. Xia Qingshan is too weird.
"Don't run"
Xia Qingshan ran away when he saw Lin Jiang. Lin Jiang shouted hurriedly, why are you running? It's him, Lin Jiang, who should be afraid now.
"Daoyou Li, I don't have any money,"
Xia Qingshan said with a sad face. Low-grade spiritual treasures are too expensive. Even the most rubbish ones cost more than 10 billion spiritual stones. How could he afford them, not to mention the interest?
"Did I say I came here to collect your debt?"
"Ah, Daoyou Li, you are a good person."
"Let's find a place to have tea. I'll treat you to tea ."
"Thank you, Daoyou Li."
Lin Jiang found a teahouse, asked for a private room, and invited Xia Qingshan to have tea.
"Daoyou Li, why are you looking at me like that?"
"Nothing,"
Lin Jiang shook his head. He was looking to see if Xia Qingshan really wanted to drink tea. After all, he grew up in the countryside on Blue Star and heard a lot of stories about monsters and ghosts. If he couldn't even drink tea, then there would be something wrong.
Unfortunately, Xia Qingshan is now acting very normal, just like a living person.
"Fellow Daoist Li, you came today..."
"I think you are a talented person, so I'd like to be your friend. What do
you think? Do you like me?" "Yes, I do. Fellow Daoist Li is a talented person at first glance, absolutely a rare talent, and he is also suave, handsome and elegant..."
Xia Qingshan has said all the compliments he could remember. How could he not serve his creditor?
"Fellow Daoist Xia, I don't know where you are from?" "I forgot.
" "Forgot
?"
"Yes, I have forgotten a lot of things. I don't even know what I looked like when I was a child."
"How could that be?"
"Who knows? But I practice the secret art of heaven's secrets, and I can deduce heaven's secrets. It's normal to forget things. This is my way of protecting myself. Knowing too much is not a good thing,"
Xia Qingshan said. Lin Jiang looked at his expression. Xia Qingshan looked sincere and didn't look like a liar.
"Fellow Daoist Xia, it seems like you don't care about forgetting things."
"Why should you care so much? The Heavenly Secret Art tells me that when people live in this world, they must go with the flow. There must be a reason why I lost my past memories, and it might be something unhappy, such as I have an enemy that I can't defeat. Don't you think you are asking for trouble, right?"
"You're right, Fellow Daoist Xia, your Heavenly Secret Art is amazing. In the world of immortal cultivation, you are the only one who can calculate the fate of immortal cultivators, and the others are charlatans."
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Li really knows what's good. My Heavenly Secret Art is indeed powerful."
"Can you tell me about it? I'm very curious."
"This..."
"I've said that this year's interest will be waived."
"Then you can say that the reason why immortal cultivators are difficult to calculate is that they can run."
"Can run?"
Lin Jiang was extremely surprised. What kind of theory was this? What did the inability to calculate the fate of immortal cultivators have to do with being able to run?
"Yes, I can run."
"Why do
you say that?" "Think about those mortals. How far can they travel from their birthplace in their lifetime?"
"A hundred miles is a lot. Many people have never left the village where they were born."
"That's right. The secret art of heaven says that there is cause and effect in this world. The more places we cultivators travel, the more cause and effect we are involved in, and the more bizarre and unpredictable our future will be. Mortals spend their whole lives circling in a small place, and are involved in fewer cause and effect, so it is easy to calculate their fate."
"I see."
Lin Jiang was a little speechless. Is the logic of this statement correct? It seems not, but Lin Jiang did not want to refute it for a while.
"So, cultivators are different. They are involved in too many causes and effect. Plus, other fortune tellers are not well-trained, so it would be strange if they could calculate it."
"Then why don't you tell my fortune for me , Fellow Daoist Xia ?"
"You can't." "
Why can't I?" "I don't know. Actually, my secret technique of heaven's secrets is not that mysterious. I tell fortunes for people, and most of the time I look at the face. However, Fellow Daoist Li's face is so chaotic that I can't see clearly. Fellow Daoist Li should have a treasure that can block the heaven's secrets. " "I have a lot of treasures on me, but I don't know which one they are. Can Fellow Daoist Xia refine a treasure that can block the heaven's secrets?" Lin Jiang said. He spoke vaguely and he didn't know why. He suspected it was the system, but he couldn't say. "Of course, this is our specialty. We like to calculate other people's fortunes, but we don't like others to calculate ours." "Then can Fellow Daoist Xia help me refine one?" "This..." "The interest for the past two years..." "Don't ask me for interest for ten years. I will help you refine a good thing that can not only help you block the secrets of heaven, but also block other tracking secrets, such as breath tracking, blood tracking and so on." "Deal" Lin Jiang was overjoyed. This was a complete surprise. He really needed this kind of treasure. ······· Xia Qingshan was very worried. He hadn't worked for a month. This time when he came back, his storage bag was lost. It was said that someone had robbed it, but he didn't remember it. He only remembered that he was a pauper. "Life without money is so hard, what are you afraid of?" Xia Qingshan was very angry. In his memory, he finally became famous in Tianxian City and earned some wealth, but now it's all gone. It's that Yu Hailong from the Shenmu Sect. He really wants to curse him to death. "Fellow Daoist Xia" "Fellow Daoist Li, why are you here again?" "Didn't you say you would help me refine treasures? Come to see if there is any news." Lin Jiang sat down and then took out a lot of food and wine. Xia Qingshan's cultivation level is a god, so naturally a god doesn't need to eat, but he seems to have retained this habit and has a strong desire for food. "That fellow Daoist Li, some accidents happened. No one has asked me to tell fortunes for so long. I have no income." "No hurry, we are friends, there is no hurry for this matter." Lin Jiang smiled. Now there are many people in Tianxian City who come to see if Xia Qingshan is a human or a ghost, but no one really asks him to tell fortunes. They are all afraid. People are afraid of unknown things. "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Li, for your understanding." "Have you heard, Fellow Daoist Xia, that another genius of the Shenmu Sect has been killed? In the past half month, Shenmu Sect has repeatedly encountered accidents." Lin Jiang said. Shenmu Sect was cursed, so Shenmu Sect has attracted much attention. Shenmu Sect has lost many people in the past half month. Some people went astray during retreat, some were killed by enemies, and some died at the hands of wild monsters. But no matter what the cause of death was, it was now attributed to Xia Qingshan's curse. "It wasn't me." "I didn't say it was you." "You brought this up just to get information from me, Fellow Daoist Li, I really don't know what happened. I lost my memory for more than half a year, and I don't know what I did." Xia Qingshan felt that he was going crazy. He really didn't know. He had lost all his memory. "Haha, Fellow Daoist Xia, don't panic. I'm not from the Shenmu Sect. Whether they live or die has nothing to do with me." "Then let's not talk about this, okay? I'm unhappy when I talk about this." "Okay, let's talk about the world of immortal cultivation. Fellow Daoist Xia, what do you think of the world of immortal cultivation?" Lin Jiang said. The purpose of his coming here was to get information, otherwise why would I take this risk? He was also afraid of being cursed to death by Xia Qingshan. Swords and knives can be defended, but how can spells be defended? "The sky is filled with murderous intent , and the stars are moving and changing their positions. The earth is filled with murderous intent, and dragons and snakes rise from the land. People are filled with murderous intent, and the heaven and earth are reversed." "What does it mean?" "The trend of great contention " "There is no point in playing dumb , just speak frankly." "The secret of heaven cannot be leaked. All I can say is that this world is now at the junction of chaos and clarity. Destruction and rebirth coexist, and death and vitality coexist. It is either heading towards destruction or welcoming rebirth. For cultivators, it is a trend of great contention." Xia Qingshan shook his head and said, how big is a proposition in the world of cultivating immortals? How can he explain it clearly? If he really knew, he would not dare to say it. If he leaked the secret of heaven, would he be afraid of living too comfortably? Lin Jiang was thinking about Xia Qingshan's words in his heart. Survival and destruction, is this a hint of becoming an immortal and destroying the world? Is it a coincidence? Is Xia Qingshan's origin related to this?