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Mount Ting was a towering mountain that reached hundreds of thousands of feet into the clouds. It was located in the center of the prehistoric land. It was protected by eight dragons and was the continent's holy forbidden land. The peak of the peak of Chiyao peak into the sky, can be seen on the entire mainland.

At this moment, an old man with a beard and beard of azure hair, dressed in hemp clothes, was sitting cross-legged on the peak of Crimson Jade Peak. Three flat stones were scattered in front of him. If one looked closely, they would realize that the two sides of the stone were carved with Yin and Yang symbols. It seemed to be some sort of special artifact.

After the old man closed his eyes and focused for a long time, he opened them silently. The moment he did so, a ray of light pierced through the sky!

The old man's face was solemn as he stared at the sky. He was chanting the ancient "Heaven Seeking Curse".

"Wentian, what do you think?"

With that, the elder raised his hand and waved it in front of him. The three flat rocks on the ground all stood up and began to rapidly spin. When the rocks exhausted their strength, it was actually Three Suns Ascending!

The old man's expression did not change, and he once again sent out a palm strike.

Shi Ziteng spun and fell again, but the three suns were still moving upwards!

Just like this, the old man waved his sleeves six times and each time the three suns appeared.

The old man was finally moved and his face was filled with gratitude.

Six old Yangyao, the composition of the divination.

Heaven above, Henry Yuan.

However, this was not a simple divination. Old Yang was his six words. To understand Old Yang's meaning, one needed to understand this saying: Taiji gave birth to two elements, and the two elements often changed.

Two elements were yin and yang, yin and yang were often transformed! When do I change? It was the change of yin from the old to the old!

The appearance of the six old Yangxian was to stir up rumours and change forms. It implied immediate action, and the conspirator had to immediately implement the plan. Once it was out of date, it would be wasted!

However, whenever there is a movement of the divination, there will be a change of divination.

When all six of his divinities were activated, the Yang turned into the Yin, forming another divinities. All six of his divinities became the Kun divinities of the Yin!

The Earth of Kun was a treasure trove of virtue!

What was occupied would be a great achievement in the end!

The old man understood and said softly, "It can be done now!"

With that, the old man held his palms up in front of his chest. Yin and Yang energy swirled around his palms and formed Taiji.

The moment Tai Chi was formed, the entire mountain shook, and the eight dragon veins awakened. Black yellow qi gushed out of the dragon's mouth and gathered in the palm of the old man.

The old man softly said, "The world has changed, the sky and the earth have changed!"

This was the true meaning of the time and space curse!

After the old man finished speaking, he slowly pushed out his palms and a Space and Time Gate opened …

He was seventeen years old, but an orphan. He started wandering at the age of five, and at the age of eight, he learned all kinds of unorthodox techniques and walked around the martial arts world selling his skills.

He remembered the face of the old man when he had taken him in, wrinkled as a wilted chrysanthemum.

When he was fifteen years old, the old-fashioned way was gone.

Although he often lamented that the old style had ruined his beautiful childhood, he was still grateful for the old one. If it wasn't for the old style of taking care of him, he wouldn't know which bridge he would be sleeping in, dressed in rags. Not to mention the fact that he was always treated like his own.

Therefore, every year, in the early hours of the morning, they would do everything they could to bring a jug of good wine to pay their respects to the old grave.

Looking at the approaching clear sky, he touched his shriveled pocket and sighed in his heart: Where is the money coming from?

Shaking his head, he picked up a white banner in the corner, an old wooden box in his left hand, and a small stool in his right. He strode out the door. Today was the day of the temple fair on Tide Sun Street, and he had been thinking about this day of making money for a long time.

A gust of wind blew past, causing the flag to slightly open. On the white cloth, there were six large words: Knowing your past life, coming from the next life.

This was one of the techniques used to imprison people in the martial arts world: divination! Although she said yes, she didn't praise him, because on the back of the white cloth was still written: "The wonderful medicine returns to spring, advancing bravely!"

The sun was high in the sky, and in the middle of Tide Sun Street was a bustling crowd. There were all kinds of stalls, from the hot sun to the end of the street.

After finding an empty space in the middle of the street, he put down the small wooden bench and set up the small wooden chest. Then, he took out a piece of canvas with Taiji eight trigrams, spread it on the chest, and inserted the banner into the ground.

He sat at the front of the stall with his right elbow on his knee and his hand on his chin, waiting for his wish.

However, even after a long time, there was still no sign of business. He rolled his eyes, took out a pen from the wooden box, and wrote on the banner: Don't look down on your age, everything is fine!

Needless to say, not long after he sat down, a middle-aged man with a moustache came to the stall in fear.

The registrar was excited, "Boss, are you asking for permission or medicine?"

The man with the moustache was not sloppy, as he looked up and down at the recording, "You're so old and yet you're coming out to sell medicine?"

"If you don't believe me, you can sit down and give it a try. No, no, no, no, no!"

The moustache man's interest was piqued. He suppressed the doubt in his heart and squatted in front of the stall: "Then let's get a receipt first!"

"Alright!" As he spoke, his eyes caught sight of the gold necklace hanging around moustache on his neck, and he was instantly overjoyed: Here comes the big fish!

He took out a bamboo tube and stuffed it into a handful of bamboo sticks. Then, he handed it over to the moustache man and asked him to roll the lot. Seeing Eight-shaped Mustache focused on shaking the lot, Shi Mu's eyes lit up as his thoughts quickly turned.

Pa! "A bamboo stick fell down, and he quickly picked it up. After he pretended to look at it, he said," The boss is quite lucky to have a family. "In his early years, he was troubled, but in his middle years, Foru Lu came, but..."

The guard touched his lips, not because he wanted to keep them in suspense, but because he was considering whether his next words were appropriate or not.

The moustache man was shocked after hearing this and he impatiently said, "Young master, go on, go on!"

"When the boss was middle-aged, the moon was invaded by the clouds, which seemed to disturb him. In his later years, however, he was like a dead tree meeting spring, and his children were filial and filial. It was a peaceful scene. This is the fate of three stages! "

The moustache man's expression immediately changed: This little mister seems to have some ability!

Staring at the moustache man's changed expression, the guard narrowed his eyes and deliberately asked, "I wonder if it's allowed?"

These words came from the golden necklace on the moustache man's neck, which slowly spread outwards. How good could it be to be born in a remote town? This is an early embarrassment. The source of his luck was the golden necklace, while a middle-aged man with good fortune was either crazy or had met with trouble. This was because Brightmoon had been invaded again! As for a person who had worked hard all his life, most of his later years had accumulated some experience. When he reached the end of his life, his temperament had faded.

The so-called three-layered mission was something made up by Ye Xiao after he finished his sentence!

Eight-shaped Mustache put away his disdain, but he did not completely place the record in the hands of a deity. He deliberately said: "You are correct. I wonder if little mister can calculate the matter that I have requested today?"

The originally triumphant mood in the detention was instantly frozen. He silently cursed, 'You're not stupid, you're actually making things difficult for me!'

Although he was nervous, he pretended to be confident and said: "How difficult is that?! However, if you want to calculate a particular matter, you will need your 'birthday' to do so. "

The moustache man replied with the word "raw", while the clerk pretended to mutter, "ugly and ugly". He even reached out his left hand to pinch each of his fingers in a serious manner.

The more he read, the faster his fingers moved. He was getting more and more anxious, "What exactly is this moustache man asking for?"

After three minutes had passed, sweat had started trickling down his forehead. He narrowed his eyes and secretly glanced at the moustache man. Noticing that he seemed to be a bit impatient, he quickly put on a slow motion, "Name?"

"Jia Yi."

"Where?"

"This is Tidal Sun Town."

"Wait a moment."

First, Jia Yi was recorded and stabilized. Then, Jia Yi's words from the moment he appeared in front of the booth to now were filtered back and forth in his mind like a movie. Suddenly, he had a thought: Initially, he said he would first request for a lot of lots.

Could it be that he was just asking for a signature, and asking for medicine was his real goal? From the looks of it, he seemed to be quite well off. If he had any worries, then the chances of him suffering from an unspeakable disease was rather high!

Remind yourself: Calm down, I'll take a closer look at his face!

The prisoner suddenly opened his narrowed eyes and stared directly at Jia Yi's face. He was trying to find out what hidden injuries Jia Yi had according to his facial features and the principle of his five visceras!

Small eyes have a spirit, the liver is healthy; the nose is good, the lungs are fine, the mouth is not black or red or ulcerated, and the spleen is good. After this moustache man finished speaking, he stuck out his tongue to lick the corner of his mouth. Although that tongue was ugly, it didn't have any special circumstances, which proved that Jia Yi's heart was still considered strong and sturdy.

"Could it be the kidney?" After some thought, the soldier reached out his hand to tug at Jia Yi's ear. Unexpectedly, Jia Yi quickly jumped up and used his hands to block him, "You can't touch your ears. Recently, there's a bean growing in your ears. It hurts even if you speak loudly!"

He instantly understood that the problem lay in his ears. His ears represented his kidneys. He examined the area beneath Jia Yi's cheekbone and saw that it was slightly blackened, as if there were a few acne pimples on it. The more he observed, the more confident he became. He smiled and said, "It's fine if you don't want to touch it, but you have to answer a few questions honestly."

Jia Yi squatted down again and asked, "Is it earplugs or tinnitus?"

"Tinnitus."

"Backache or lumbago?"

"Back pain."

Hearing this, Jia Yi's eyes lit up. He calmly took out a small box from his chest and opened it. Inside were three round and small pills: Luminary Pills!

Jia Yi stretched out his hand to receive the box, asking with some suspicion, "Just these three pills?"

The official then widened his eyes as he stretched out his hand to pull the banner over. He then pointed at it and said, "The wondrous medicine returns to spring. The dragons and the tigers are bold and fierce. It is an absolute disease!"

After saying that, he was afraid that Jia Yi would not believe him, hence he continued to dupe him. "This medicine has been set up by me, the person taking it must be sincere, otherwise the effect will be minimal!"

Hearing this, Jia Yi did not dare to doubt anymore: "Sincerely, sincerely, absolutely sincerely!" After he finished speaking, he extended his finger and was about to touch the pill. Seeing that, the clerk quickly snatched it away: "This pill is expensive. I can't just give it to you for free."

"Of course, of course. As long as it can cure my illness, I will pay any price." Jia Yi's words were filled with a heroic spirit.

"I can see that you're an honest man, but I can't bear to kill you. One hundred pills for a hundred pills, for a total of three hundred. I'll help you calculate which lucky days this elixir will be most effective on. " The charge quickly took the matter away from the price of medicine on the pretext of calculating the auspicious date of a good morning.

Looking at the direction of Jia Yi's disappearance, the magistrate felt elated: "Hehe, the money is in my hands!"

He was no longer in the mood to stay and raised the banner. Just as he was about to carry it on his shoulder, he saw a figure standing in front of him. The guard raised his wrinkled face, but it was an old man. The guard only said that he came to check on him, so he waved his hand and said, "Close the stall. It's noon, so don't look at him."

Unexpectedly, the old man stared at the banner and coldly snorted, "You sure have a big mouth."

He had already decided on his remand and was unwilling to provoke any trouble. "I've closed my stall today and can't be bothered to pay any attention to you."

However, the old man spoke with a hint of meaning, "If you call yourself a comedian, can you show yourself?"

The officer in charge was baffled and said evasively, "If you don't give yourself face, you will be taught a lesson!"

The old man was so angry that he laughed instead, "You're still young and yet you don't know how to live! "I can see that you are shrouded in black fog. It's best not to go out before the Qing Ming Festival. Otherwise, you will be met with an unexpected calamity."

After hearing this, the prisoner was immediately amused, "Are you going to say that you have a way to resolve this and then let me get away with it? I am the one who duped the ancestors! "Go, go, go! Don't block this young master's way!"

With that, Lei Bao picked up the banner and left, not taking the old man seriously at all.

What he did not know was that the old man that he had ignored was actually a spy from the martial arts world! The comrade-in-law passed by the Phoenix Cry Bridge today and sized it up a bit when he saw a fellow comrade-in-arms.

They saw that the youth's Heavenly Court was covered in dark clouds, and the hall was covered in dense black lines! Even though the old man had watched so many things in his life, he had never seen such a terrifying face before!

Seeing that he still did not know of the evil omen, the old comedian kindly reminded him, but unexpectedly, this scoundrel not only did not take his words to heart, he even regarded him as a swindler like himself! The old comedian could only sigh helplessly. If the heavens wanted to take him in, why should he go against the will of the heavens?

The day was clear and bright, so he woke up early and hurried five miles to Chaoyang Street. After buying the old style apricot village that he loved to drink the most, he returned home and hastily cleaned up the rest of his cooked food after lunch. With one hand holding the wine, he carried a sack of paper money with the other and went to the grave.

"Didn't you say that although the descendants of Fuze were there, it was harmful to the ancestors?" The charge had heard the old formula mention the land.

The experienced look turned gentle. "This is the last thing I can do for you. You have to be tactful and be tactful in the future. I know your stubbornness. Your life …" Before he could even finish his words, the old-fashioned way had already regretted his death.

Tears began to fall from his eyes, "I know, my life is too tough. If the heavens can't bear to see it, then they can take me. I can follow you down."

As his experience grew, the prisoner now knew the purpose of the old style of burying him here. If this piece of land is used as a yurt, it will bring great blessing to the later generations. However, it will also greatly damage the ghost of the buried person. Every time a prisoner stood here, his mind would replay the scene of the old style of receiving oil from knife and saw in the underworld. Therefore, his heart was always heavy. This was one of the reasons why he had to bring a jug of wine to pay a visit to this place every time he cleared his mind.

In the afternoon, the villagers gathered at the southern slope of the village. He took out a box of Red Tower Mountain cigarettes from his coat pocket, lit one, and stuck it in front of the grave, saying, "The water cigarettes in the shop have all sold out. You can smoke this new type of cigarette."

Old style life two great: water pole, apricot village. After the burden of charging up, the old style gradually quit smoking because of the expense.

He lit a cigarette, burned some paper money, and started pouring the wine. At this time, the prisoner became extremely excited, he pulled out a jug of wine from his waist, and laughed: "Old man, look! We found you good wine again! "

As he spoke, he opened the bottle and brought it to the grave. He mischievously said, "Hehe, you want to drink? "Don't worry, smell the fragrance first." Saying so, he shook the bottle's opening, letting the fragrance of the old Apricot Flower Village permeate the entire western slope.

As the prisoners were being joked around, they were caught unawares! A bolt of lightning struck down from the clear sky above the heaven and earth, aiming straight at the head of the registration. The intense light illuminated the entire southern slope. After the light had gone, the slope returned to normal. However, the lonely grave of Perseus was still there, and the shadow of the grave was nowhere to be seen.

Even the man who had been struck by lightning was confused. When the pain reached his body, he shouted, "Old man, do you need to be so angry? Isn't it just that the wine is a little too slow for you? " Unfortunately, the sound before it disappeared seemed to have been drowned out by the unknown space, and no one could hear it at all.