The tourists who asked for fortune-telling in front of this fortune teller's booth were basically asking about their future, career, family, marriage, etc. It was the first time today that they were asking about longevity.

In front of the booth where there were already some people watching, there were waves of whispers.

"This teammate of yours seems quite interesting." The twin sister suddenly said.

interesting……

Xiaolin SIR thought for a while and said: "He is a strange person."

--weirdo.

However, according to what [Red Boy] mentioned about Li Bai's previous deeds, it seems that he can be regarded as a wizard.

After receiving the blessing of the Void Saint, Xiaolin SIR's perception was no longer the same as before... It was this special perception that allowed him to vaguely feel the slightest difference in Li Bai.

There is a very plain and peaceful aura about this person... In fact, the idol also has it.

It’s just that idols are more like the sky, the sea, mountains and rivers, and nature.

Li Bai is like a mountain village, fields, and rivers...

The two are similar but different.

Xiao Lin SIR vaguely felt that under Li Bai's calm and calm shell, there was this moment of wild and wild heart, as hot as a volcano... a passion for life.

He was also curious about what the fortune teller would do next.

…

"Immortality?" The fortune teller was stunned for a moment, and seemed to be really surprised by the other party's question before thinking about it, "What you want to ask is, to what level can you rise to in the future?"

Lifespan has always been linked to one's own cultivation. This is an attempt... It seems that there is no problem if the fortune teller understands it this way.

The tourists who were watching also felt that this was what Li Bai wanted to ask... Rounding it up, it can be regarded as asking about the future? But if this fortune teller can really calculate how many years a person can live, then there is really something.

"It's immortality." Li Bai shook his head gently, "Immortality is immortality, and realm is realm. Have you ever heard a saying, as long as I live long enough, even the emperor can survive?"

"..."

The fortune teller seemed to be silenced again, as if racking his brains, and after a while he muttered: "Tell me your birth date, and I will help you calculate it carefully."

As if to confirm his words, the fortune teller even took out an iron plate from his arms... but the iron plate was irregular and had no specific shape.

"Forget it." Li Bai shook his head, "Just untie this silver sign... There doesn't seem to be a signature on it."

The fortune teller smiled and said: "This silver lot is unique. Sir, you are very lucky. This lot means [Teji], and all your wishes will come true."

"I don't have this kind of ability." Li Bai shook his head, his eyes suddenly became dazed, and he sighed and said, "I once knew a place where I could do it."

"Where." The fortune teller frowned.

Li Bai smiled slightly and said, "Dream."

I understand, this guy is here to make fun of the fortune teller... The tourists seemed to understand, but did not stop him. The scenic spot was purely for fun.

Although there was a man who exaggeratedly came over and said that this person is really accurate, most people actually have similar views to my sister... But anyway, they only charge 1 spirit coin, so there is no problem in having fun.

Compared to a bottle of tap water that costs 10 spirit coins, a sausage costs 20 coins...

The fortune teller asked seriously, "Can dreams lead to immortality?"

Li Bai casually put the silver lot into the lot, smiled and said, "If you can't even dream, what's the point of being a human being?"

The fortune teller opened his mouth slightly, but Li Bai had already stood up and left his seat.

"Brother Feng, let's go." He walked back to Xiaolin and SIR, smiled and said: "The fog on the water should not have dispersed yet. You can see the smoke curling up, which is very good."

SIR Xiaolin was not in a hurry and asked interestingly: "I asked what you wanted to ask."

Li Bai smiled and said, "Look, he can't be tricked by me, what do you think?"

"Haha." Xiaolin SIR smiled, "Let's go, you lead the way."

At this time, not only did the fortune teller seem to be in trouble, but my sister was also in trouble... No, Lin Feng, a scumbag, actually acted in front of her?

When did he have such wisdom?!

"Hold on!"

At this moment, the fortune teller suddenly left the stall, grabbed the silver lot in his hand, followed him quickly, and handed it to Li Bai, "Sir, you and I are destined to meet each other, so I will give you this silver lot." , treat it as a poor Taoist and form a good relationship with you."

"Then it will become a serious crime." Li Bai shook his head and did not accept it.

The fortune teller seemed to be thinking of something, but in the end he left without saying a word - he even started to close the stall.

Seeing this, the tourists dispersed one after another. This seemed to be just a small episode.

…

Although they were traveling together in the middle of the trip, Li Bai wisely kept some distance from Xiaolin and Sir... leading the way without looking back, leisurely taking pictures of the scenery by himself.

"Can you be more accurate?" My sister suddenly asked in a deep voice... This guy hasn't said yet whether he wants to go to [Xieyue Mountain] or not.

"If I don't go, will your sister be sad?"

My sister was stunned, frowned and said, "What do you mean by this?"

Xiaolin SIR said: "Answer me first."

My sister mused: "She will convince herself that you are there for a special reason."

Xiao Lin SIR sighed and said: "Actually, I have always been curious, why is Miss Zi Yan like this... is it really because I pulled out the purple sword?"

"As long as she pulls out the purple sword, she will be her destined one." Qing Yan suddenly said: "Do you think this is incredible?"

"That's not true." Xiaolin SIR thought for a while and said, "You and I can understand the matter of fate."

"Then what if I say this is false?" My sister said quietly.

Xiaolin SIR paused, "...huh?"

The elder sister hesitated to speak, then let out a long sigh. She waved her hand and placed a movable soundproof barrier, then said helplessly: "It's all fake. In fact, there was no such thing as pulling out the purple sword." That's what the destined person says...all of this is her own fantasy."

"What's going on?" Xiaolin SIR asked in confusion.

My sister smiled bitterly and said: "Zi Yan and you have always been spiritual believers. I should have told you a lot about our sisters... Has she mentioned her past life?"

Xiao Lin SIR nodded and recalled some of the information that Ziyang Yang had self-destructed on the spiritual letter.

——My elder sister and I have been enemies for nine lives and were entangled in each other, so our ancestors finally twisted my sister and me into wicks...

"Actually, that's also a lie." My sister said helplessly: "What kind of reincarnation is there? Zi Yan and I are not the reincarnation of ancient monks... Just for fun, the [Ninth Hell] is a powerful existence, listen. It was said that the prison master wanted to build a road to reincarnation, but was it possible? No!"

"That you?"

My sister said calmly: "We are just ordinary farmers' daughters. At best, we can only be said to have some basic skills, but we are not outstanding. It's just that our ancestors discovered when they were traveling and took pity on us when we lost both parents when we were young and were displaced. He helped us go up the mountain and cleansed our muscles and cut our marrow, and that's why we achieved today's achievements... We are indeed very ordinary."

"But this is Miss Ziyan?"

"This child has been autistic since he was a child." My sister said bitterly: "After going up the mountain, the situation got better, but not much. Later, he showed some talent in swordsmanship, and became obsessed with swordsmanship. Then the more he practiced, the stupider he became... One day When she was practicing swordsmanship, her ancestors made a joke with her, saying that she was a fairy among swordsmen, and she was entangled with me for the ninth time. She was a sword fairy and I was a sword demon... God, this girl was born not to like touching swords. Okay?"

Ah, Sir Lin opened his mouth, but didn't speak.

The elder sister sighed, "Later, my ancestor gave her the Purple Sword and told her that whoever can pull out the Purple Sword will be her destined person..."

"Do you really believe it?" Ah Lin SIR looked strange.

"It's not that easy." My sister shook her head, "That kid is autistic, but he's not really stupid. At the beginning, when a male disciple was caught on the mountain, he asked someone to draw his sword... But up and down the mountain , no one could pull it out, and then she believed it."

Ah Lin SIR frowned, "Is there something weird about this sword?"

"Yes." My sister nodded, "After the imprisonment imposed by our ancestors was handed over to my sister's hands, within ten years, no one except Zi Yan herself could pull it out..."

"Then...should I have done it at that time?"

"It's been exactly ten years." Qing Yan struggled for a while, "Actually, as early as five or six years ago, Zi Yan was convinced of this... and also believed in what the ancestors said, everything is fate, as long as you follow the fate Just wait, and no longer deliberately look for someone to draw the sword, and then the swordsmanship will get better and better? In fact, when I was at the [Gate of Ruins], any cat or dog could pull out the purple sword..."

Ah Lin SIR didn't know where to start complaining... He felt a faint stomachache and said, "You ancestors are so stupid... What if a heinous person comes and pulls out the sword, wouldn't Miss Zi Yan be the same?"

Qing Yan's face changed slightly, she subconsciously stretched out her fingers, pressed Lin Feng's lips, and said urgently: "Don't make irresponsible remarks, Your Majesty!"

[Xieyue Mountain] Venerable...

A flash of light flashed in Xiaolin SIR's eyes, he shook his head, and gently grabbed his sister's hand away, "Don't worry, it's okay, I'm fine."

My sister calmly shook it off, "I'm just afraid that you'll get me into trouble."

"Ah, yes, yes." Seeing his sister's face gradually darkening, Xiaolin SIR said quickly: "So, your real intention when you came to me today was to tell me about this matter? What do you want me to do... lend me Explain this matter to Miss Ziyan, is everything just a misunderstanding?"

Qing Yan was silent.

Xiaolin SIR couldn't help but frown.

I could only hear my sister saying faintly at this time: "I tell you this matter so that you will not be kept in the dark... But it is not to ask you to confess to Zi Yan, but I hope that you can understand her and truly accept her. "

Xiaolin SIR smiled and said: "I remember that you have always been opposed to this matter before, even when you were at the [Red King's Tomb]..."

"Do you think I dare to kill the Void Saint of the human race?" My sister sneered.

This threat is not even a mosquito bite. Xiaolin SIR thought for a while and said, "However, you are treating me too favorably."

Sister frowned and said: "Why, you don't want to? Although we are not really powerful reincarnations, we are still authentic [Xieyue Mountain] true inheritance. In order to improve our qualifications, our ancestors really used a lot of treasures... Ziyan is a gift that the emperor can expect, and you are not happy to give you an emperor-level companion for free?"

"Buy one, get one free?" Xiaolin SIR said with a smile.
To be continued...