In the palm of Yi Jing's hand, it felt cold, as if there was a mist. Then, the palm of his hand suddenly turned into a mirror, and there seemed to be shadows moving inside.
Tolstoy and Yi Jing both leaned their heads to take a look. After careful debate, they realized that the people inside looked like themselves.
However, they only looked at it for less than a sip of hot tea before the mirror disappeared.
With their wisdom, how could they not know that this is Brahma Qianqiu's magic!
Both of them have already seen that the scene displayed in the mirror in Yi Jing's palm is a prediction of the future.
In Wuhun Continent, there are actually people who can predict the future. Yi Jing and Tolstoy feel as if they have suddenly fallen into a strange space. He no longer belongs to this familiar Wuhun Continent.
Yi Jing's scalp felt numb for a while. He was completely convinced by this spell that subverted his cognition. He immediately asked Fan Qianqiu, "Senior, is this your divination of the future?"
Fan Qianqiu said calmly, "To be precise, it is a prediction for the future of you two. You should know that in the Wuhun Continent, there are no wonders and no abilities. Take the matter of retrieving objects from the air. For ordinary Wuhuns, It may be a very difficult thing for the people on the mainland. But as a martial artist. As long as you reach the seventh level of the martial soul realm, doing this is the same as turning your hands to make clouds and turning your hands to make rain. Simple."
Tolstoy said in admiration, "Senior has been cultivating here for thirty years, and it is not that he has gained nothing. Just like the trick that senior was able to predict the future, I believe that the master may not be able to do it."
"Hey, you are serious. The leader of the Honghuang Sect is so heroic. He is one of the few people alive who can be called a brother by me. Listen carefully, this prediction science is based on my current knowledge. The level of heavenly position can only randomly predict the time required to avoid two sips of hot tea in a certain period of time in the future. Moreover, it must cooperate with various opportunities to make predictions. Rather than just thinking about it casually If you predict, you can predict.”
Tolstoy showed a great expression of curiosity on his face, "Senior is really a scholar. If the juniors can learn one ten thousandth of what you do, I believe they will benefit from it all their lives."
"Haha, you flatter me, right? But it feels comfortable. Just yesterday, I did a fortune telling for myself and knew that the days are about to end. Time does not wait for me, so I called you two over. I want to explain something. It’s for you.”
Yi Jing's scalp was numb for a while, and he was curious and sad at the same time, "It turns out that senior has already regarded us as one of his own, so why do you say that you like me, Yi Jing, but you don't like me at the same time."
"You really want to know?"
"Of course." Yi Jing said seriously.
"Okay, I will tell you that you, as a person, lack gold in your destiny. Metal is the best of the five elements. If you lack gold, you will be unstable. This means that at least in the first half of your life, you were in the military career. In the second half of his life, if he does good deeds, he can benefit the Wuhun Continent, and if he does harm, he can destroy the Wuhun Continent. The hexagram of the gold-based god says: if metal is not born, it will connect with heaven and its position, and the soul will not be attached. The darkness will disappear. If it appears, the divine light will appear; if the evil appears, the enemy will be drunk."
Yi Jing and Tolstoy suddenly felt like big-headed Buddhas and didn't understand what his hexagrams were talking about.
Like an old scholar, Fan Qianqiu said to the two of them very patiently, "The content of the hexagrams means that when you encounter a crucial test. If your mind is not persevering, you may fail. Fall into the devil's path and become a person like the evil master Sheng Zhixuan."
Yi Jing and Tolstoy looked at each other, their faces turned pale with fear. Yi Jing laughed and immediately said, "How is that possible! How can I be possessed by a demon? Senior, you are kidding me."
"Humph, are you joking? You know it yourself. Let me ask you, after you absorb the magic power of the Soul Condensing Pill, do you feel that your hostility will increase every time you face a disaster with weapons?"
Yi Jing said in shock, "Senior, you have seen this. Yes, the boy also felt that when he was dueling with his opponent, the pleasure of killing in his heart seemed to increase exponentially. Sometimes, he could hardly control himself. A sword that strengthens the soul will not stop until there is blood. But after killing all the enemies, there will be a very strong sense of emptiness in my heart, and I always want to find something to fill this feeling."
Fan Qianqiu said coldly, "You still said you didn't go crazy and fell into the devil's way."
Yi Jing stood up, "If I fell into the devil's path, how could I still be standing here? I would have joined the evil sect of the devil sect long ago."
"Sit down and listen to me. Not all demons are evil people. Not all gods are good people. Demons can do good things, and gods can also do bad things. Although they belong to different sects. After all, this kind of people hold the key to the abyss of the entire universe. Just like the waterfall in front of us, why doesn't it flow in other directions, but towards us
Because of various reasons combined together, when used in astronomy, this is called fate.
Although the hostility generated by the soul-condensing pill in your body is very small, it has already touched your roots. In the soul vein, the pleasure of killing has been remembered. Whenever you next go for the kill. This pleasure will be strengthened and improved.
If I want to tell you, even the notorious Evil Lord and Demon Queen were not born madmen. Instead, they evolved step by step and finally became the killing demon kings they are today. Do you believe it? "
Tolstoy patted Yi Jing on the shoulder and told him to listen carefully. After all, he was an expert from outside the world. Although these principles mentioned may sound a bit mysterious. But it is indeed very useful.
Yi Jing made a calm gesture and said, "Oh, it's about Evil Lord Sheng Zhixuan and Demon Queen Zhu Yuyan. Senior seems to be very familiar with them when they were young. You might as well tell more about them so that we can Junior, please satisfy your curiosity."
"No more, no more. I'm already at my wits' end about the two of them. In the future, it's better for you to go to the world to find out. Now, now..."
Yi Jing and Thor were startled. Looking at Fan Qianqiu's current appearance, it seemed that they could not hold on for much longer.
Fan Qianqiu waved away Yi Jing's hand to support him, snorted miserably, and forced out a very ugly smile, "Listen carefully, people's words are sad when they are about to die."
The two stood respectfully in front of him, bowing their heads slightly to show respect.
"Well, these two secret books, one for you and one for him, keep it each. If you have time, study it. It will definitely be very beneficial to you in the future."
The two took the secret book. With Yi Jing's temperament, he wanted to open it immediately to see what it was. But it was still not opened after all. Out of respect, Tolstoy immediately said with concern, "Senior, what about you, do you want us to take your pulse?"
"No need, I know my situation. Since the battle with the murderous monk king, I have suffered extremely serious soul injuries. It can no longer be cured. But I can live for thirty more years, which is a profit. Okay, Now that you two have agreed to me to deal with Long Zhenhai, I feel relieved. Remember, no matter how cruel Jianshin is to you, you must regard protecting Fanzhuang as protecting yourself, you know."
The two looked at each other and nodded in agreement.
They had no reason not to agree. Yi Jing patted his chest and said, "Senior, don't worry, even without your instructions, this matter has been encountered by Master Tuo and I. It will be taken care of."
Tolstoy said, "The most important thing now is to find the whereabouts of Long Zhenhai. With his ability, he might be able to sneak into the villa and wreak havoc."
"Humph, as long as I live for a day, he will not dare to enter the village. What I am afraid of is that after my death, Fanzhuang will lose the last chance to resist Long Zhenhai. Therefore, I recruited the two of you to the small building. Now that everything is over, I feel relieved. After you arrive at the village. No matter what, do not mention this matter to Kenshin. Okay, I am very tired now. If you are interested, please have another cup of tea. Let’s go again.”
The two of them were still in the mood to drink tea, so they bowed and said goodbye to Fan Qianqiu.
When the two returned to their residence, Sister Xiaojiao came to invite them.
"You two boys, where have you been? Why did it take you so long to come back? The owner of the village has invited me. She has sent me to urge you several times. I thought you had packed up and gone home."
Seeing Xiaojiao's angry look, the two of them hurriedly accompanied her. Yi Jing smiled and said, "Sister Xiaojiao, the person the eldest lady wants to meet today is not that stinky princess, right?"
"Haha, you have some eyesight, so good. Hey, why do you call me a dirty princess? If Young Master Duan hears it, you will be in trouble."
Yi Jing patted the enhanced soul sword on his back, "This is the day I've been waiting for."
Tolstoy rolled his eyes at him and said to Xiaojiao, "Sister, please lead the way. After we met with the owner of the village, one of us stayed and the other went out. A lot of things happened in the village recently, and we happened to have to ask the owner Sir, please report."
Xiaojiao thought there was something in their words, so she didn't reply. She led the way, turning left and right, and finally arrived at the hall.
Kenshin seemed much more haggard than before, and there was a faint sadness that could not be concealed on his pretty face.
Seeing the two people coming, he raised his eyebrows gently and said, "You two, come in here."
The two of them walked in like errant primary school students and stood in front of her with their hands hanging down.
"You two, why don't you look up at me? Have you done something guilty?"
Yi Jing teased Tolstoy, "Van Lao was right, the owner of the village has a very hot temper."