I have a book of salvation

"Grandmaster!"

A low shout brought Shao Si out of his dazed state.

His eyes focused and he saw the guy in front of him with evil eyes.

"Master never said that this question... is so true."

Suppressing the fear in his heart, he laughed twice and explained: "The so-called decision must of course be made out of one's heart before it counts."

Yu Chen looked at Shao Si and frowned, but in the end he didn't say anything.

After all, the other party didn't lie either.

And besides experiencing that bad illusion, he didn't seem to have lost anything.

If the other party could figure out Wu You's whereabouts at the expense of this, this experience would be a nightmare.

"In this case, since Taoist friend has answered Xiaosheng's question, Xiaosheng should help Taoist friend make a divination."

After saying that, he took out a tortoise shell, laid it flat on the table, raised his head, "I dare to ask my friend, who should I count?"

"Tian Daochang, Wu You." Yu Chen said.

"Do you have the birth date and portrait of this fellow Taoist?" Shao Si asked again.

"have."

Yu Chen nodded and took out a portrait. It was exactly what Wu You looked like in the revolving door of resentful ghosts from the Heavenly Dao Field who had been wiped out earlier.

As for Wu You's grandfather, Wu Xiangtian, the sect master of Tian Daochang, also knew the birth date.

Then report them one by one.

After hearing this, the young man nodded slightly and closed his eyes.

At that moment, Yu Chen looked at him.

It felt like this person was clearly right in front of me, but he seemed to be far away in another world.

But after just a brief flash in the pan, that feeling ended abruptly.

The young Shao Si opened his eyes, his brows furrowed, and there was a hint of evil in his eyes.

However, it passed by in a flash.

Then it returned to normal.

There was a smile on his face again, he took out the pen and paper, dropped it with a swipe of paper, and handed it to Yu Chen with white and black characters: "The person that fellow Taoist wants to count is right here."

Yu Chen took it, looked at it, nodded slightly, turned around and left.

He came to a secluded corner, looked at the information in his hand, memorized it in his eyes, and rubbed it with his fingers.

boom!

In an instant, a bright red flame ignited from the white paper, and only a moment later, it turned into a ball of fly ash and dispersed in the wind.

Then, the paper puppet disappeared into the crowd and disappeared.

——That fortune teller was very scary. He could tell the traces of Wu You just by closing and opening his eyes. Yu Chen didn't dare to take the things he gave him back to the Sky Burial Abyss, so he burned them directly after remembering them.

On the other side, among the crowd, the young master seemed to sense something at the same time. He raised his brows and smiled bitterly, "Judge... you are really cautious..."

"What's wrong?" The silent old green cow suddenly made a voice.

"I left a trace of vitality on the ink mark, which can be traced at any time, but the judge was too cautious and turned around and burned it." Shao Si sighed, "It seems that he has made up his mind and will not easily Revealed his true form."

Old Qingniu was silent for a long time before saying, "How about Heaven's question and his answer?"

Obviously, Lao Qingniu also knew about the "Tianwen Fantasy Land" and knew that Yu Chen had already made his choice.

Speaking of this, Shaosi's expression changed again, he was silent for a while, and then asked: "Jin Hao, which one of the holy demons and owl do you think he will be?"

Old Qing Niu slapped his tail, raised his head, and said: "Looking at his actions, he should not be 'mediocre'; I look at him with my heavenly eyes. This person has so much energy and blood, and can kill endlessly, he doesn't look like a 'saint' either." ; If I have to say it, there should be only the "Owl" and "Devil" ways.

But Shaosi, although your expression is shocked, there is no murderous intention, so it should not be a 'demon'. Therefore, I guess that the judge's character should be that of a 'owl'. "

Lao Qingniu spoke eloquently and well-founded, and then looked at Shao Si: "Shao Si, are you right?"

Although it was a question, it already felt that it was inseparable in its heart.

But Shaosi glanced at him and shook his head slowly, "Jin Hao, you're wrong."

Old Qing Niu was stunned and stared, obviously not believing it.

Shaosi sighed, "Heaven's question, question is in his heart, Yong Xiao Demon Saint, the four kinds of mind include almost all living beings in the world.

But just now, in the dreamland that day, the judge finally picked up the sword and gave up on mediocrity, but among the saint, the devil, and the owl, he did not choose any one - he did not kill relatives, nor did he slaughter innocent people, nor did he choose any one. Choose the Shura path of killing people with bloody hands. "

Shaosi still felt a cold sweat all over his body as he recalled that amazing sword strike.

Because the illusion that day was created by Shao Si. The role he played in that illusion was that of the master of the world and the creator of the entire contradiction. In other words, the emperor was his puppet.

When the knife penetrated through, Shao Si felt as if it was stabbed in his body.

The cold and cruel killing intent, the desperate madness, were all poured out on him.

He suppressed the palpitating feeling in his heart, looked at Old Qingniu, and said, "——He killed the emperor with one knife."

At that moment, Lao Qing Niu was stunned, and his eyes were wide open.

Didn't react.

"Then...what is this?" After a long time, Old Qingniu asked.

"What kind of?"

The Shao Si took out a long breath: "Jin Hao, everyone in this world suffers from some kind of oppression.

The imperial power oppresses the common people, heaven and earth oppress the Qi refiners, and the Great Dao naturally oppresses the likes of the Heavenly Lords. Even the saint who only exists in legends is restrained by the way of heaven.

This kind of oppression is what we call... rules.

All choices made by everyone are made under these rules.

No matter pain or joy, you have to bear it and make choices - just like the thunder, rain and dew, they are all gifts from God.

But the judge was different.

He doesn't care what the world is like, what heaven and earth are like.

In his mind, he has a set of rules for how he thinks the world should look, and a set of rules for how he thinks heaven, earth, and human relations should operate.

And if the reality is different from what they imagined, most people will choose to accept, obey, and compromise.

But the judge will not - if the world is not what he thinks, then change it, whether it is killing, destroying, or any method that exposes violence, and reshape this huge world again and again. Once, over and over again.

Until this world...is as he wishes.

This kind of person is rebellious, has no respect for heaven and earth, no respect for ghosts and gods, and is the source of turmoil. "

After the words fell, Lao Qingniu shivered all over.

madman!

These two words popped up in its mind.

"If it's just an ordinary person, that's it."

Shao Si had a headache and rubbed his temples.

"Among all the beings in the world, there are such arrogant people. They try to change the world and reshape the world, but in the end they will be slapped by the cold reality and be buried in the mud called failure, and they will never get up again.

But the judge was different.

The terrifying cause and effect behind him makes it possible that he has the power to truly change the world.

No one knows whether this change is good or bad, but... it will definitely be a crazy turmoil. "

Old Qingniu was silent, "Then what are your plans...?"

Shao Si sighed, "I don't know, I'd better report it to the teacher first and then make plans."

After that, take out the pen and paper, write and draw, and record everything just now.

Take a breath.

call!

The letter that recorded today's events turned into a bird, fluttered its wings and flew high into the underworld.

After everything was over, Lao Qingniu stood up, walked around and prepared to leave.

But the young master did not sit on his back.

Old Qingniu turned his head and said, "Young Master, the work assigned by the Pavilion Master has been completed and you should go back."

"No, not yet." Shaosi shook his head.

Old Qingniu was stunned for a moment before hearing the young master continue: "Just now, when the judge asked me to calculate the whereabouts of Wu You, I not only calculated his whereabouts, but I also noticed that this human being named Wu You was surrounded by demonic energy. , there is a hidden appearance of a demon."

Old Qing Niu was shocked and his eyes showed evil intent.

"So, we can't go back yet." Shaosi said.

Old Qingniu also stopped.

Just at this moment, two spiritual officials came from a distance with stern expressions.

The two of them saw Shao Si early in the morning and stared at him for a long time.

Now that he was sure, he came over and said in a businesslike tone: "Sir, this street is not a market. If you want to do fortune-telling transactions, please go there."

After that, he pointed to the bustling market at the corner of the street.

Lingli, in addition to being in charge of arresting, stealing, murdering, and setting fires in the city, are also responsible for maintaining order in Beijing.

In the planning of Shangjing City, each block is divided into districts and cities.

All money and material transactions need to be carried out in it, and it is also for the sake of improving the appearance of the capital.

Now that it was confirmed that this young man was helping others tell fortunes, they naturally wanted to come over and take charge of it.

I thought that just by saying hello, the young man would leave in a sensible manner.

After all, although the status of the spiritual officials in Shangjing is not high, they represent the government of Shangjing. As long as ordinary people are not crazy, they will not easily compete with them.

And the young man in front of him seems to be the same.

He packed up the small table and bench, put them into the mustard Xumi's luggage, picked up the old green ox, looked at the two spiritual officials, and after sizing them up, he said, "Are you from the capital?"

The two spiritual officials were stunned.

They are under the lower city, but in a sense, they are also under the jurisdiction of the upper capital.

So, nodded.

"That's good. It's my first time here in Shangjing, so I don't really know the way."

Shaosi opened the folding fan, flicked it, cupped his hands and said,

"Then you two will work hard and take me to see Shangguan Jin."

The two spirit officials were stunned at that time.

Shangguan Jin?

Who is coming?

Sound familiar?

boom!

After a moment of thinking, a thunderous sound echoed in my mind!

The two of them finally remembered who Shangguan Jin was!

——The Lord of the Feathered City, the Order of the Imperial Palace, in charge of eight cities in one palace, a god-like figure!

The two of them took a breath, and their tone couldn't help but become polite, "May I ask your Excellency...what is your name?"

Shao Si smiled, fanned, his robes shook, and the jade medal on his waist flashed by.

Look at its whole body like jade, covered with cloud patterns, with a Yin and Yang Tai Chi diagram engraved on the back and two characters written on the front.

——Tianji.