I asked you to play the dungeon, but you are here to raise the BOSS?

Chapter 393 Divining the Universe, you are not a human being at all...

The First Floor in the World

Although Wen Chouchou looks a bit like a comedian, he is still very capable.

After the clay Buddha and his grandson took a simple bath and changed their clothes, he had already dealt with all the usurpation and contraband.

At the end of the hall, the originally magnificent dragon chair was replaced with a tiger-skin chair made of rosewood.

So, the originally majestic and solemn First Floor in the World suddenly gained a bit of the banditry of a mountain village.

Well, for a gang, a tiger-skin chair is normal.

Although the dragon chair is domineering, it is obviously impossible for ordinary people to control it.

Sitting on it is easy to die...

"The power of heaven is unpredictable, and luck is hard to find. The era of Xiongba is over."

Walking into the main hall of the gang leader and looking at the bare pillars, the clay Buddha felt something and sighed softly.

It is certainly a good thing that Xiongba is dead.

But this also shows that his previous hexagrams were not so accurate.

If you think about this question carefully, it is actually quite embarrassing.

For a superb fortune teller, it is a great shame to make a wrong prediction.

Compared with this, the clay Buddha would rather turn himself back to the appearance of having a face full of poisonous sores.

Anyway, he is too embarrassed to see anyone.

"Clay Buddha, you are wrong. There has never been an era of Xiongba."

"Before, those peerless masters hid from the world, which allowed Xiongba, a jumping clown, to become king."

"Let alone other things, the cultivation of the national teacher alone is earth-shaking. With a wave of his hand, he can kill Xiongba into pieces."

Wen Chouchou waved his small fan: "Not to mention Xiongba, even the masters like Yu Luosha, the leader of the Demon Cult, and Emperor Shitian, the leader of the Tianmen Sect, were broken by Lin Zhenjun one by one."

"So, so that's it..."

The clay Buddha was dumbfounded and bowed to Lin Xuan: "The national teacher's great kindness, I will never forget it."

"Old sir, no need to be polite."

Lin Xuan frowned slightly: "Wen Chouchou, there is nothing for you to do here, go out."

Although Lin Xuan has heard a lot of flattery.

But Wen Chouchou's exaggerated bragging still makes Lin Xuan a little uncomfortable.

I wonder if Lan Yu and Xu Fu would die with regret if they knew about this...

"Yes, yes, Chouchou will not bother the Master."

Wen Chouchou smiled and took small steps to retreat.

"Wait a minute!"

Lin Xuan's mind moved slightly, and he pointed at the timid Xiao Min: "How about this, you prepare some good snacks to fill the stomach of this little girl."

The clay Buddha just ate a blood bodhi, and if it is slowly absorbed, it can still last for ten days or half a month.

If he is asked to eat now, he probably can't eat.

But it seems a bit inhumane to let his granddaughter starve with him.

"Snacks, desserts..."

Xiao Min swallowed subconsciously and held her belly with her hands: "Are you really letting me eat?"

"Of course! Our Tianxiahui's cakes are delicious and clean."

"Little sister, eat more. You won't get fat as long as you exercise more."

"Oh, that's not right. Eating too much sweets will cause cavities."

Wen Chouchou was full of enthusiasm and fanned Xiao Min with a small fan: "After you finish eating, I'll take you to brush your teeth."

Although Wen Chouchou was a little confused as to why Lin Xuan was so concerned about the clay Buddha.

But as the chief steward, Wen Chouchou's basic professional attitude was still very clear.

Since she was Lin Xuan's guest of honor, Wen Chouchou would naturally make the details of the reception perfect.

He didn't perfunctorily do it because his granddaughter was young.

"Grandpa?"

Xiao Min looked at Wen Chouchou's smiling face, hesitated, and called in a low voice.

"Go ahead. Grandpa just promised the National Master and Demon Lord Senior that he would tell their fortunes."

The clay Buddha walked to the table and applied oil to the Qiankun Five Elements Turntable: "It won't take much time. When you are full, Grandpa will have told them their fortunes."

"Okay, I will leave some more snacks for Grandpa."

"Little girl, we will have enough cakes in the Tianxia Association. Don't worry about this. Just don't get hurt..."

"Ah? That's great!"

***

"When Cang Jie created the first 'word' in the world, the sky suddenly changed color, and there was a cloud of sorrow and mist."

"It's as if all the ghosts and gods in the world are crying in sorrow."

"Now think about it, the fact that the human race can record the secrets of the world in words is enough to be envied by ghosts and gods, right?"

The clay Buddha bowed and said: "The National Master and Demon Lord Senior are both peerless figures. I wonder who I will tell my fortune for first?"

As he spoke, the Qiankun Five Elements Turntable rotated on its own, and mysterious hexagrams slowly emerged.

It seems that the mystery of the entire universe can be derived through the arrangement of 108 groups of heavenly stems and earthly branches.

As a fortune teller, it is normal to tell people's fortunes.

Although it is said that "the secrets of heaven cannot be leaked".

But the fate of normal people cannot reach the level of "the secrets of heaven".

Even if the emperor dies, it is just a trivial matter for the operation of heaven.

The clay Buddha has only failed to tell Xiongba's fortune once since he grew up.

Strictly speaking, Xiongba is still deeply involved in the cause and effect of the two stars "wind" and "cloud", which is why he is so weird.

The clay Buddha thinks that this kind of unlucky thing should be encountered but not sought.

"Let's tell Miss Bai first."

Lin Xuan stepped back half a step and pointed at Ao Xue standing aside.

According to the previous experience of asking Liu Bowen for fortune telling, Lin Xuan, a pure fortune teller, would probably not be able to tell anything.

But Ao Xue is involved in a lot of causes and effects in the Fengyun Plane, and can be regarded as half a native.

At the level of the Clay Bodhisattva, he should still be able to see something.

"Sorry to bother you, old sir."

Ao Xue closed her eyes, sat down cross-legged, and said in a slightly nervous voice, "I don't know my birth date."

"Hahaha, I don't have the appearance of Mai Yi, and I don't need to use the birth date. Senior Bai doesn't need to worry."

The Ni Bodhisattva turned the Five Elements Dial with a relaxed expression: "According to the hexagram disk, Senior Bai's destiny is... huh?"

Suddenly, the Clay Bodhisattva fell silent, and his expression became extremely solemn.

"What is my destiny?"

"You, you, you..."

Looking at the turntable that was rotating slower and slower, a large amount of sweat oozed from Ni Bodhisattva's forehead, sliding down his cheeks and dripping on the ground: "How, how is it possible!"

"What's wrong?"

"How could something like this happen in today's world?"

Ni Bodhisattva's face was pale and his voice was extremely low: "Old, old and decrepit, I am afraid that I will disappoint Senior Bai."

"Miss Bai has a special background and is a little different from ordinary people."

Lin Xuan glanced at Ao Xue and said calmly: "What does the Clay Bodhisattva mean? It's okay to just say it."

"This, this..."

Clay Bodhisattva gritted his teeth and said: "I am old and incompetent. The hexagram shows that Miss Bai is not a human being, but a celestial dragon."

"Your calculation is quite accurate."

Lin Xuan and Ao Xue looked at each other and nodded.

"Lin Xuan is right."

Ao Xue was also a little impressed and said with a smile: "I am Dragon Girl, my real name should be Ao Xue."

The majestic true dragon energy burst out from the girl's body.

Then they gathered on the girl's head and turned into two golden dragon horns, exuding vast Buddha power.

"This, this, this..."

Ni Bodhisattva looked at the dragon horns on Ao Xue's forehead with a somewhat stiff expression: "It turns out that Miss Ao has already transformed herself into the body of a dragon girl, so the old man is relieved."

"Of course I know..., huh?"

Ao Xue was slightly startled: "I was originally a dragon girl, why do I say I turned into a dragon girl?"

"impossible!"

The face of the Ni Bodhisattva changed slightly: "The hexagram shows that the girl is obviously a human race woman. She originally lived in... huh? This place is very strange. It does not seem to be a place in Kyushu."

"That place is not the point..."

Ao Xue pondered: "If I were a human, according to the hexagram, why would I become a dragon girl?"

"The hexagrams show that although Miss Ao has excellent bones, she died young. At the age of sixteen, she died."

"But after Miss Ao died, it seemed that a peerless power took action and forcibly integrated a fragment of the dragon soul into the girl's body."

"When Miss Ao wakes up again, this dragon soul has merged with the girl's original soul."

Ni Bodhisattva frowned: "It is precisely because of this that Miss Ao gradually transformed into the body of a dragon girl, which is unprecedented."

"There is such a thing..."

Lin Xuan was silent for a moment: "Xiaoxue, can you remember these things?"

"I can't imagine it. I had the impression that I saw Guanyin Bodhisattva when I opened my eyes. The Bodhisattva only said that I have a predestined relationship with Buddha and should achieve Bodhi."

"I don't know why, in all these years in Zizhulin, I have never thought about finding out my life experience."

Ao Xue pursed her lips: "If what Ni Bodhisattva said is true, then I can be considered dead once. It is normal that I can't remember things from my previous life."

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva?"

The Clay Bodhisattva was shocked and said: "Miss Ao, stop talking. If you talk about it anymore, I will be an old man..."

"Yeah! Sorry."

Ao Xue's cheeks were slightly red: "What I say is neither light nor serious, let Lin Xuan tell you."

"Although the memory of your previous life has not been retained, it should have little impact on your personality."

Lin Xuan thought slightly: "Maybe they deliberately chose a socially fearful girl to nourish the dragon soul to prevent the secret from being leaked."

"I think so too..."

Ao Xue was a little listless: "Ni Bodhisattva, can you do the math again, what did this dragon soul do during his lifetime? Who is the capable person who did this?"

"Miss Ao, don't embarrass me anymore."

"Um?"

"That great power has vast magical powers. I'm afraid it's much stronger than the great god Cangjie."

"As for this incomplete dragon soul, it can transform the girl into the body of a heavenly dragon. This dragon soul is also incredibly powerful."

"Don't talk about leaking the secrets. Even if the old man calculates a little bit of cause and effect, he will be instantly wiped out."

Ni Bodhisattva wiped cold sweat: "Compared with the karma on Xiong Ba's body and Miss Ao's, it is like the light of a firefly compared to the brightness of the bright moon."

"If that's the case, then I won't ask."

Ao Xue let out a sullen breath: "No matter what other people's intentions are, I have finally relived my life because of this. I have seen a lot of wonderful things in the world, so I'll just make peace with it."

"You have a pretty good attitude..."

Lin Xuan nodded: "In that case, don't think about it for now. When we leave this world, I will find two...two friends to help you take a look, and we should be able to get to the bottom of it."

"Well, I listen to you."

Ao Xue bit her lower lip: "This hexagram has been calculated here, there is no need to continue calculating it. Brother Lin, come on."

"Okay, Ni Bodhisattva, please help me take a look."

Lin Xuan smiled: "I don't believe in fate very much. If my fate involves great power, then it's okay not to say anything."

"I know, thank you so much, Imperial Master."

The Clay Bodhisattva bowed to Lin Xuan and turned the turntable carefully.

The turntable rotates rapidly, emitting cyan brilliance.

"Although the national master is not from this world, he is still from the human race."

"Huh? Why does this turntable emit cyan brilliance?"

"What is this? The Tao Qi is still and silent, and the Zhan body is inactive. If you want to enlighten the mysterious power and transform all things, first use Donghua... Damn it!"

Clay Bodhisattva suddenly widened his eyes and knelt down towards Lin Xuan: "Junior Clay Bodhisattva, please see Dong, Dong..."

"Stop talking about it yet..."

Lin Xuan stretched out his hand to help the Clay Bodhisattva: "I know my fate clearly. If you can say this, you are worthy of being the best fortune teller in the world."

"Thank you, Emperor."

The Clay Bodhisattva exhaled a breath of turbidity: "How can this old man be so virtuous and capable that he can be rescued by the emperor himself?"

"Now that I am the Imperial Master of the Ming Dynasty, you should call me the Imperial Master."

Lin Xuan smiled slightly and said calmly: "Although I am the incarnation of the world, I cannot say that I know everything. I can only determine the identity of the old gentleman based on this."

"Ah? Imperial Master...what do the Imperial Master mean by these words?"

The Clay Bodhisattva was startled and looked a little strange.

"If he is a peerless warrior, with his own martial arts, I can determine the opponent's identity."

"But the old gentleman's martial arts skills are only rudimentary, and it is difficult for me to prove it by relying on the old gentleman's cultivation and aura."

Lin Xuan said with a smile: "But the old gentleman just calculated everything in just a few words. There is absolutely nothing false about it."

Although Lin Xuan felt that this clay Bodhisattva did not look fake.

But fortune tellers are usually old tricksters.

Relying on the "Heavenly Crying Sutra", the Clay Bodhisattva must also know clearly that Xiongba wants to attack him.

In the past ten years, you should always leave yourself some escape routes...

Getting a stand-in or something like that is theoretically basic.

With such ample preparation time, it is not too difficult to find a stand-in who can tell fortunes.

He's just a capable stand-in.

Lin Xuan was afraid that the Clay Bodhisattva in front of him was half a bucket of water, and he could only make random calculations...

That would have some impact on his mission and subsequent plans.

But now, this Clay Bodhisattva's calculations are so accurate, which is obviously beyond the level of ordinary substitutes.

Lin Xuan was also relieved.

As for Ao Xue, it should be considered an unexpected gain.

If there is a chance, let this old man tell Ah Qing's fortune later.

"Humph, this old man is of low ability and is indeed not worthy of the master's eyes."

The Clay Bodhisattva said angrily: "But I won't change my name when I'm walking, and I won't change my surname when I sit down. How can this old man be so greedy for life and afraid of death, looking for someone... huh? How can this be done?"

Suddenly, Ni Bodhisattva's voice became deeper, and he showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.

There was an air of embarrassment in the air.

"It seems that the old gentleman is quite upright in his usual behavior..."

Lin Xuan laughed and said: "You don't change your name when you talk about walking, and you don't change your surname when you sit down. Could it be that the old gentleman's original surname was 'Ni' and his first name was 'Bodhisattva'?"

"I actually don't know..."

"Um?"

"When you see the first word of Hongmeng, you can gain the power of a prophet, but you will also lose part of your memory."

"Even the 'word' itself cannot be remembered."

Clay Bodhisattva smiled bitterly and said, "I forgot my last name, so I had no choice but to call myself 'Clay Bodhisattva'."

"One gain and one loss are also the principles of heaven."

Lin Xuan's mind moved slightly: "The Heavenly Cry Sutra has a great influence. Every divination and hexagram can change the country. The old gentleman now knows to be careful in his words and deeds. I am very happy."

Twenty years ago, Clay Bodhisattva was still an ordinary person.

After reading the "Heavenly Crying Sutra", I obtained the peerless physiognomy.

But my mood couldn’t keep up at all.

As a result, he transformed into the dragon king with a crooked mouth and a top-notch fortune teller that is common in urban new media literature...

No longer forbearing, he became passionate about giving advice, a virtue of the nouveau riche.

This is typical Gone with the Wind!

Even if the urban gods of the new media do not have system failures, they often work part-time as immortals.

As for Ni Bodhisattva, he hasn't even mastered martial arts.

Once you meet a master, you really become a "Clay Bodhisattva"...

However, it seems that Clay Bodhisattva has learned a lot of lessons now and knows how to avoid sensitive words.

Although it is not watertight, the risk is also greatly reduced.

It can be arranged.

"I feel ashamed that I have lived in vain all my life, but I have done nothing to help the country."

"There is no need to belittle yourself, Clay Bodhisattva. This is why I am looking for you."

"Huh? What do you mean, Imperial Master?"

"Although the old gentleman was cursed by the Heavenly Crying Sutra and was counterattacked by heaven. But if there was no unjust act, the curse wouldn't be so dangerous, right?"

"Well, the old man leaked secrets to Xiong Ba before, which caused his ambition to grow and the world to be filled with blood!"

The Clay Bodhisattva sighed and said: "Although the old man is to blame himself, it is indeed difficult to avoid this as a fortune teller."

"In that case, what if the old gentleman divines fortunes for all people in the world?"

"This..., Imperial Master, please speak."

"I intend to recommend this old gentleman to be the Supervisor of Si Tian Jian, who will be protected by the fate of the Ming Dynasty."

"Divining the fate of the country is the responsibility of the old man, and there is no such thing as 'the secret cannot be leaked'."

"For the sake of all the people in the world, divination can predict flash floods and earthquakes, famines, droughts and floods, and demonic chaos, and save all people before disasters occur."

Lin Xuan smiled and said: "I don't know, what do you think, sir?"

"This...this is a great merit!"

"If there is really protection from the national destiny, ordinary divine punishment will naturally be ineffective, but..."

The clay Buddha's expression changed several times, and he said resolutely: "Forget it, I will do my best to save my life with the grace of the national teacher, and I will never regret it even if I die!"

"Are you worried that the current imperial luck of the Ming Dynasty cannot protect you?"

"Alas, now the mountains and rivers are in turmoil, evil demons are everywhere, and it's the end of the millennium... huh?"

The clay Buddha suddenly closed his mouth and stared blankly at the dragon vein in Lin Xuan's hand.

Under the vibration of the qi, the dragon vein emitted a crystal purple light, giving people a sense of vastness.

"Dragon, dragon vein? This is the dragon vein transformed by Emperor Xuanyuan in the past!"

The clay Buddha stretched out his right hand tremblingly and gently touched the dragon vein.

Then, the clay Buddha knelt down heavily, tears streaming down his face.

In the world today, few people understand the role of luck better than a super fortune teller like the clay Buddha.

"Now that the great catastrophe of the millennium is imminent, countless natural disasters and demonic disasters will emerge and wreak havoc on the mountains and rivers."

Lin Xuan reached out and patted the clay Buddha's shoulder: "For these things, I will rely more on you to spy on the secrets of heaven and take precautions before they happen."

"With the relics left by Emperor Xuanyuan, why should I fear the demonic disasters?"

The clay Buddha reached out to take the dragon vein and laughed loudly: "I will do my best to protect my mountains and rivers!"

"Thank you, old man."

Lin Xuan's heart moved: "In this case, please also help me to tell fortunes and see where the deep-sea evil dragon is located?"

"...Deep-sea evil dragon?"

The clay Buddha subconsciously glanced at Ao Xue: "This is not difficult, I can also mark it on the sea chart. But now is not a day of surprise, the deep-sea evil dragon is comparable to a natural disaster, the national teacher must be careful."

"All Xiongba's lackeys deserve death!"

At this moment, a big hole suddenly exploded in the sky.

A man holding a dark black giant sword, wearing a sleeveless top, black leather pants, and a red cape, descended from the sky.

While the man was still in the air, a deep and cold sword energy had already broken through the air and slashed towards the dragon vein in the clay Buddha's hand.

"Bu Jingyun?"