Ghost Valley descendants in the city

() Wutai Mountain is composed of five peaks in the east, west, south, north and middle. It is said to represent the five wisdoms of Manjushri Bodhisattva, namely: the wisdom of the great round mirror, the wisdom of wonderful observation, the wisdom of equality, the wisdom of achievement, and the wisdom of the body of the Dharma Realm.

Although Mount Wutai is a Buddhist holy land, its commercial atmosphere is now quite strong.

After entering the scenic area, looking around, Zhong Yiming found many people selling talismans and other things to tourists. Some people were holding a lot of incense in their hands and trying to persuade tourists to burn incense and worship Buddha.

There is a strong scent of sandalwood floating in the air in the scenic area, which makes people feel refreshed.

Walking in the scenic spot, Chen Ruxue and the other girls seemed to be on a high, chattering and pointing at this, talking about that, and occasionally raising their cameras to take selfies.

Seeing this bustling scene and the rich atmosphere of Buddhism, Zhong Yiming, who was following them, couldn't help but have the urge to go to Longhu Mountain. Thinking of Longhu Mountain, the ancestral home of Taoism, Zhong Yiming also thought of Mr. Li.

Logically speaking, no matter how healthy an eighty-year-old man is, he should stay with his children to take care of themselves, just like Wang Zhantian and Yi Hong. However, Mr. Li is still wandering alone, and he has no choice but to live alone.

He had no children, so he only had one disciple, Zhong Yiming.

Every time he thinks about this, Zhong Yiming feels a sense of heartache, so Zhong Yiming hopes that time will pass quickly, because in just half a year, Mr. Li will come to him and conduct an assessment on himself.

Just when Zhong Yiming was lost in thought, Zhang Siqiang tugged on his clothes and said, "What are you thinking about? Look at how many beautiful women are here."

There was a tour group not far away, the members of which were all young girls. Zhang Siqiang's eyes were fixed on that place, and his saliva was about to flow out.

Zhong Yiming looked at the tour group and said, "What's the use of just thinking about it? If you have the ability, go up and hook up with one."

"We are looking for targets, and then look for opportunities to strike." Zhang Siqiang licked his chapped lips,

Zhong Yiming patted him on the shoulder, "As long as it's done, I'll cover all the expenses tonight."

"Yiming, why are you like this? Didn't you deliberately induce me to commit a crime?" Zhang Siqiang looked helpless.

"cao!" Zhong Yiming gave him a look of intense contempt, and then ran over to Chen Ruxue and the others.

Chen Ruxue held a tourist route map in her hand and pointed on it, "Yi Ming, let's go to Tayuan Temple to burn incense."

"Okay." Zhong Yiming nodded, and then a group of people walked to Tayuan Temple according to the route map.

Not far from Tayuan Temple, Zhong Yiming and his group were stopped by an old fortune teller. This old man was wearing a gray Taoist robe, his hair and beard were all white, and he looked like a fairy when he stood there.

Bone feeling.

He held a large canvas flag in his hand and wrote: One hexagram means a thousand pieces of gold.

"Young man, I see that your hall is black, your eyes are dull, your lips are chapped, your tongue is dry, and your spirit is scattered. There will be a bloody disaster in the near future. Why don't you sit down and have a good chat with Pindao to find a way to solve it?"

The old Taoist is serious and speaks like a river.

Hearing the words of this veteran, Zhang Siqiang and others showed a strange smile, because they all knew that Zhong Yiming could also tell fortunes, and his attainments were quite high. Now they were all looking forward to how Zhong Yiming would deal with it.

Zhong Yiming looked very interested and said, "Okay, then let's sit down and have a good chat."

"Come this way." There was a table placed on the side of the road, and the old man walked over first.

Zhong Yiming sat down opposite Lao Dao, and the others stood behind him. Lao Dao said, "Are you doing palm reading or calligraphy?"

At first they were talking about chatting, and now they are promoting business. This was obviously a lie, but Zhong Yiming did not expose him and said with a smile, "Then let's take a test."

"You are stupid, he is a liar." Yi Xin couldn't stand it.

Zhong Yiming smiled apologetically at the old man, "Girls are not sensible, I hope the old man can forgive me."

"It's okay." The old Taoist pushed the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of Zhong Yiming, "Young man, you are very lucky."

Zhong Yiming smiled, then picked up the brush and wrote the word "一" on the piece of paper.

Although the word "一" seems simple, it is quite difficult to interpret. Zhong Yiming did not do this intentionally, but his name contains the word "一".

Zhong Yiming put down his pen and said, "I hope the old gentleman can help me answer this question."

The old Taoist looked at it thoughtfully for a while, "Although the word '一' is just a simple horizontal line, it contains a lot of knowledge. '一' is the first in the ordinal number, and it also means soaring into the sky and taking the lead, but

Today, the thirty-six heavenly gangs have not returned to their positions, and the seventy-two evil spirits are about to come, so the word '一' should be interpreted as 'death'..."

"The old gentleman continued." Zhong Yiming's face changed slightly.

"The word '一' is the last word of 'life' and the first word of 'death'... So the young man may be in for a bloody disaster today, so he should take precautions as soon as possible." The old Taoist said.

Zhong Yiming himself is also good at divination, but hexagrams are not his own. He just calculated it for himself, but did not get the slightest result. But when the old Taoist finished speaking, he had a feeling

The feeling of palpitations has never occurred before.

Then he showed Chen Ruxue and Zhang Siqiang their faces, and the result showed that there was no disaster and everything was going well.

"Thank you, old man." Zhong Yiming took the bag from Zhang Siqiang, took out a wad of money and put it on the table, then stood up and left.

Looking at Zhong Yiming's leaving figure, a hint of admiration flashed through the veteran's deep eyes. Then he put away the money on the table and walked out of the scenic area.

"Humph, I'm sick." Yi Xin said angrily.

Zhang Siqiang also echoed: "Yiming, do you believe this? Isn't this how you spend your money?"

"This old gentleman is different from those liars. If I read correctly, he should come from the school of Ma Yi's physiognomy." The palpitating feeling in Zhong Yiming's heart became more and more obvious, and he frowned.

When they arrived at the gate of Tayuan Temple, Zhong Yiming said to them, "You go and burn incense. I am a disciple of Taoism and I am not suitable to go in."

"Okay, then you wait for us here." Chen Ruxue smiled.

Zhang Siqiang pursed his lips at Zhong Yiming, "If you have any wishes, tell Brother Qiang, and I will help you tell the Buddha."

"Go away, you idiot." Zhong Yiming laughed and scolded.

Watching them enter the temple, Zhong Yiming immediately walked to the back of Tayuan Temple, where there was a path leading to the top of the mountain.

Zhong Yiming is now a master who has stepped into the innate world, but he still feels a palpitation in his heart. This shows how terrifying the upcoming danger will be.

ps: Thank you very much for the reward from the hidden idler, the old ghost is very touched.