Chu Yun looked at it, and there were no less than twenty fortune tellers nearby.

These fortune tellers are all sanctimonious, as if they have a kind of unearthly temperament, which seems very unfathomable.

With this kind of appearance, if they are placed in the secular world, they will inevitably attract countless people to send money and ask Mr. to calculate a hexagram.

However, this is in Nanxian City.

The people who come here have some ability, and no matter how bad they are, if they can come here alive, they must also have the cultivation of building a foundation.

Immortal cultivators in the foundation building period, do they believe in their lives? However, I will never believe the fate of some charlatans.

However, there are always a small number of people who will believe it, or some newcomers who do not know the details of the fortune teller, and they often do not mind spending money to calculate a fortune.

As for whether the calculated results are true or false, it is unknown.

In Chu Yun's view, fortune-telling is not a good thing to say, it is called fortune telling, and it is good to say, it is called deducing the number of fortunes and speculating on the heavenly machine. The two are similar in nature, so he has no rejection of fortune-telling itself.

"Perhaps, among the gentlemen on this street, there are a few people who have real skills. Chu Yun muttered quietly, and then followed the direction pointed by Wan Shuai to a man who looked like a Taoist priest.

The man seemed to be no more than fifty years old, with a sign on the ground, and he was holding the sign with both hands and closing his eyes, as if he were asleep.

is so drowsy, but it makes people think that he is a master of the world.

When Chu Yun stopped, the middle-aged Taoist priest had not yet opened his eyes.

In other fortune-telling booths nearby, there were bursts of deliberate sounds.

"One life, two fortunes, three feng shui ......"

"Ancestral hexagrams, words must be ......"

"Young man, I see that you are in the dark, I am afraid that there will be a bloody disaster today, take advantage of passing by here today, and the old man will count ...... for you"

These voices of courting guests made Chu Yun feel like he couldn't cry or laugh.

In order to survive in the immortal city, these people can be said to have worked hard.

"Whirring ......"

Chu Yun originally thought that the Master of the Nine Rings in front of him was pretending to be asleep and pretending to be deep, but he didn't expect that the other party actually made a slight cry.

"This guy, you can't really fall asleep, right?" Chu Yun embarrassed.

"Young man, that guy is a liar, if you want to tell a fortune, come to the old man's side. This street is my most sincere. Immediately, many people began to woo Chu Yun again.

"Nine Rings!" Wan Shuai shouted loudly before waking up the sleeping Master of Nine Rings.

"What are you shouting, didn't you see that Xiaodao had just entered a state of deep cultivation?" Master Jiujie was woken up, and he was quite unhappy.

"Brother Chu, look at this person, is it the Nine Rings you are looking for?" Wan Shuai didn't bother to deal with the Master of the Nine Rings at all, and then asked Chu Yundao.

As early as when Chu Yun saw this Nine Rings Master, he concluded that this person was not the master Chen Tianshi said at all.

This sleepy fortune teller has no signs of spiritual power flowing up and down his body, and obviously has no cultivation at all.

A Buddhist heir who is proficient in fate, even if his cultivation is not as good as Chen Tianshi, he is definitely a great master. What is this fortune teller in front of you?

The most important thing is that the real master of the Nine Rings is obviously a descendant of Buddhism and a monk!

The little Taoist priest in front of you, what is it?

However, everyone came, Chu Yun was still patient, and asked the master of the Nine Rings: "I heard that Mr. Dao number Nine Rings, this name, but his real name?"

"Nonsense? Xiaodao is famous, will it be okay to change its name?" The middle-aged Taoist priest glanced at Chu Yun and said, "Say it quickly, what do you want to count?" Past and present lives, past and future, Xiaodao can be counted. ”

Chu Yun was sure in his heart that this person was not the real Master of the Nine Rings, but after he saw the middle-aged Taoist priest like this, he couldn't help but want to try how much capital this guy had.

Since I have encountered it, it is fate, maybe people have some ability?

"Since you can count everything you say, let's first calculate what I did when I came to Nanxian City this time. Chu Yun asked.

The middle-aged Taoist priest pinched his fingers solemnly and said, "The purpose of your trip was originally very simple, but soon, it will become complicated. ”

"Gone?" Chu Yun glared.

Even if you want to bluff people, at least bluff decently. As a result, just such a nonsense that can be called meaningless.

"Of course it's gone!" the Taoist priest looked like he took it for granted, "Do you think fortune telling can calculate everything? If I can calculate everything, shouldn't I calculate where I can pick up spirit stones?"

Chu Yun smiled and turned to leave.

However, when the Taoist priest saw Chu Yun leaving, he took the initiative to stop and said, "Young man, I see that you are quite pleasing to the eye, and I will remind you one more word, while you are safe and sound now, leave Nanxian City as soon as possible." You are here, and there will be a great calamity. ”

Hearing this, Chu Yun was stunned for a moment, and then regarded this as a common trick of charlatans to deliberately arouse the interest of the guests, and then it was convenient to make money.

"When the matter is done, I will naturally leave, thank you for your concern. Chu Yun replied loudly, as if he was not interested in the words of the Taoist priest at all.

Then, he asked Wan Shuai to meet the next "Master of the Nine Rings".

And the middle-aged Taoist priest just now sighed silently twice, and whispered: "Young people nowadays always don't listen to persuasion. If you are a disciple of a level sect, you can forget if you are arrogant, but this kid is just a disciple of the Feihe Sect, and he can't listen to the advice of the contrary ear......

Although the voice was small, Chu Yun still heard it.

At this moment, Chu Yun couldn't leave indifferently.

Ever since he and Ling Xi came to Nanxian City, they had never mentioned their origins.

But this Taoist priest's unintentional words actually broke it with one word.

"Old Taoist, you just mentioned that the purpose of my visit this time is very simple, then you can calculate a hexagram for me. Chu Yun turned around and said, "You calculate, where can this purpose be accomplished?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest shrugged his shoulders, stretched out his right hand, and rubbed his index finger and thumb.

In this way, it is clear that it is asking for money.

Chu Yun had the mentality that he would rather lose a small amount of money than miss the Master of the Nine Rings, and threw out a handful of medium-grade spirit stones in the hands of the Taoist priest.

"If my guess is correct, you're looking for someone this time. The middle-aged Taoist priest said thoughtfully, "If the purpose can be accomplished, the place that will be completed is close at hand." ”

"Right in front of you?" Chu Yun raised his eyebrows and looked around.

In addition to various stalls, there are inns, restaurants, and weapons shops nearby.

These places, no matter how you look at them, don't seem to have anything to do with a Buddhist master.