Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's fiancé

Chapter 293 Entering the world alone! The frightened fortune teller went crazy!

Author: Likes to eat cold preserved eggs

Chapter 293 Entering the world alone! The frightened fortune teller went crazy!

Longyan Lotus Cave!

A young man in white clothes sits cross-legged on a fiery red lotus leaf.

A colored sacred stone was suspended in front of him, releasing a winding and undulating colored beam of light, linked to the center of the young man's forehead!

At the foot of Longyan Liandong Mountain, Zi Ming, who couldn't bear his temper and concentrated on practicing, walked down the mountain with a branch in hand.

I heard that there is a small town called Lianshan Town at the foot of Longyan Mountain.

It is a place that is not disturbed by monks all year round and is filled with mortals.

"Sigh... It's been a hundred years. Master, he can really sit still. God... why don't you give me a heart that can calm the water?"

Zi Ming walked down the mountain along a stone staircase path that Zi Jun casually carved out.

On both sides of the stone staircase aisle, there is a neat row of tall ginkgo trees, with golden leaves as thin as cicada wings.

When the breeze blows, the rustling sound is accompanied by the falling leaves.

Looking up, the towering ginkgo leaves cover the blue sky and white clouds above the stone stairs.

Only a few beams of bright sunshine shone through the gaps onto the stone stairs.

The little book boy in white raised his hand to block his eyes, because the sunlight shining through the gap was as dazzling as the sparkling blue waves on the lake.

"It's autumn again. Master, he likes the autumn scenery the most, but it's a pity that I can only enjoy it in this golden season."

With a sigh, the little book boy in white jumped up and down the mountain.

From time to time, he also recited a few poems.

"The trees are full of golden autumn rustling, and the ginkgo trees never lose their season...Flowers bloom and fall one season after another. Master is my biological father...This last sentence is well done! Master will definitely like to hear it."

Zi Ming couldn't help but raise his head and laugh. After laughing for a while, Zi Ming turned his head and looked down the Long Yanlian Mountain.

Golden rice ears are planted on large rice fields. When the autumn wind blows slowly, the rice ears sway happily in the wind.

The plump ears of rice seem to tell farmers that this autumn is the harvest season.

Throwing away the branch in his hand, Zi Ming jumped down and used the air control technique taught to him by Zi Jun.

I saw him floating above the rice fields, like a sparrow soaring under the blue sky and white clouds.

But what he didn't know was that there was already a little girl standing in the middle of the rice field who was stunned.

She is half a head taller than rice ears, only showing a pair of bright and clean eyes.

Wherever he looked, he saw the purple sky flying above the rice fields.

There was shock, envy, and desire in her eyes!

The autumn wind blew up the straw hat on her head. Fortunately, there was a small hemp rope tied underneath, so the autumn wind did not take away the yellow straw hat.

Raising her hand to hold down the straw hat on her head, the little girl even wanted to call out to the book boy in white.

But because of the fear in her heart, the little girl did not dare to speak.

"It turns out... there really is an immortal in this world. He should be the fairy boy that Old Man Hu said..."

While watching Zi Ming's flying figure, the little girl ran hard among the rice fields, as if she wanted to catch up with Zi Ming flying in the air.

It's a pity that the human body is mortal, so how can manpower catch up with the immortals?

After running for two-quarters of an hour, the little girl was panting and exhausted.

Looking up, the direction Zi Ming flew to was exactly where Lianshan Town was.

"Great! The place where Fairy Boy goes is a small town, I will definitely be able to find him."

The little girl smiled happily and rushed to the town impatiently, as if she was afraid of missing out.

Lianshan Town! The entire town is enveloped by a large formation born from heaven and earth!

This formation is strange to say the least, but not ordinary to say the least!

Any Taoist who enters this place will not only be banned from cultivation and reduced to a mortal, but they will also not be allowed to disturb the people in the town excessively.

If you violate this law, the large formation outside the town will cause disaster!

What's more, some people are plagued by bad luck! It's hard to get rid of it in a lifetime!

Youdao is a natural image of one yin and one yang. Although the two are yin and yang, they are one!

If you do your duty honestly, do good deeds and accumulate virtue in the town, only look for treasures and do not hurt others.

Not only will you have great luck! You will also have the chance to receive that ray of heavenly luck!

It is said that the Nine-Level Sect! The Shushan Sword Sect! and the Founding Master are the lucky people who came out of this place.

Although this Nine-Level sect is called Nine-Level, it does not mean that its strength is low!

On the contrary! The strength of these nine sects in the ancient world is comparable to that of the three sects!

The reason why the three religions are ranked high is thanks to the Taoist ancestors in the sect!

Who knows the names of those three saints in the entire prehistoric world?

Naturally, I gave the Three Religions a bit of a bad reputation.

"Hey! My little friend, I think you have an extraordinary appearance! You will have great luck in just a few days!"

At the entrance of the town, there is a fortune-telling stall, and a very eye-catching flag banner stands beside the stall.

All hexagrams are correct! Good luck always springs!

"What's going on? This young master's clothes are worth thousands of taels of silver in Shunan! Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this young master is extraordinary!"

Rolling his eyes, Ziming looked like a kid and walked towards the town with his hands behind his back.

"The eyes are bright and bright, the white and black are bright, the moon is born on the head, and the face is like a blue dragon! My little friend, this face is not like an immortal, but better than an immortal!"

The fortune teller weighed the three coins in his hand, sat in a chair and talked.

Not to mention! There is a skull clearly protruding from the sun and moon corners of Ziming's forehead, which is not obvious even when viewed from the side.

If an ordinary physiognomist hadn't touched it with his hands, he really wouldn't have been able to cut off the pair of dragon horns.

Stopping, Zi Ming took five steps back and came to the fortune teller's stall.

She turned her head and glanced at him, then asked expressionlessly.

"anything else?"

"I need to charge you ten cents for the following. If you are...!" Before the fortune teller finished speaking, Zi Ming took out a silver coin from his sleeve and put it on his table.

The fortune teller's eyes suddenly lit up, he coughed and said seriously.

"Give me your name."

"A single surname is Zi, and there is no shore in the sea." Zi Ming said curiously.

The fortune teller closed his eyes and pinched his fingers. The further down he counted, the deeper the frown between his brows became!

After a moment, he opened his eyes, swallowed subconsciously, and said with a shocked expression.

"Little friend, please take back this ingot of silver. Forgive me for not being able to do it. We won't set up this stall anymore. We have met in the mountains and rivers! Let's say goodbye!"

After saying that, the fortune teller ran into the town without leaving the stall, as if running for his life.

"A dragon lurks in the wild and finds an immortal pond. It's hard to be lucky if you get lucky! If you look up, you won't reach the top of the immortal, if you lower your head, the immortal will turn into a mortal! Hahaha! I've seen an immortal! Hahaha!"

The fortune teller was like crazy, running around on the street and telling everyone he saw an immortal.

"Sigh... It seems that my young master has a deep connection with the immortal world, yet he made the common people look stupid. It's a sin..."

Shaking his head and sighing, Zi Ming put away the money on the stall and walked into the town.

As soon as her front legs left, the belatedly arrived straw hat girl raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and the girl ran home excitedly.

"Gu Sui! Gu Sui! Come out quickly! I'm going to the fields to meet the immortal! Hu Laoguai didn't lie to us!"

The skin color on the face of the little girl with a straw hat was wheat yellow, a skin color that was common only to people who often worked in the fields at that time.

There were some freckles on both cheeks, but they still couldn't block her naturally exquisite facial features.

"Who wakes up from the big dream first? I know it all my life. Oh... you mud-legged people just love to dream. How can you be an immortal? You want to let it come to my house to have a look?"

(End of chapter)