"This tree is extraordinary," Gao Jilin said. "Countless people have asked it for divination. How much will power do you have to accumulate?"

Lao Ge also said: "It is said that although the Master Wood Spirit has passed away, there is a ray of spiritual thought that has been transformed into the Taoist Tree, so it has the power to predict good and bad luck."

Jiang Tao didn't believe it: "Is this okay?"

"I've never heard of a saying, it's called 'supporting the body to share the mountain'!" Lao Ge knew these words by heart. "If you can share the mountain, you can share the giant tree. Is there any problem?"

Everyone said the tour guide was right and there was no problem.

He Lingchuan scratched his head. The mysteries of the world are difficult for ordinary people to understand.

Finally, after waiting in line, everyone entered the grotto under the tree roots and discovered that there was a cave inside.

This cave is large and empty, and the gap at the top is indeed very smooth. It is impossible to say that it was really cut away by an immortal's sword back then.

Fluorescent spores are placed everywhere in the cave, making every detail of the cave visible.

The main root of the Taoist tree is rooted in the cave. It has penetrated the stone into the mountain, and it is unknown how deep it extends downward. After it penetrates the cave, it grows higher and higher. The hanging aerial roots grow thick and strong, and the cave is

The surrounding areas were all wrapped up, which is why we have this wonderful scene today.

In this way, the bottom of the hole with the deep roots of the tree formed a low-lying area. Rain and dew flowed along the trunk of the tree, forming a clear pool at the root, which was deep enough for at least two people to fit in.

There are also fluorescent spores in the water, which sink and float, but the deep water is completely dark.

Tourists are all crowded here, surrounding the banyan pool three times inside and three times outside. However, although there are many roots of the giant tree, only a dozen of them cross or stick out of the pool and can be touched by everyone, so it is actually doing divination.

There are only a dozen people.

Everyone else has to queue up at the back.

There is no off-season for tourism on Tianji Peak, there is only the difference between peak season and more peak seasons.

Everyone is interested: "What kind of divination method?"

Lao Ge pointed at the other tourists: "Learn like them, put one hand on the root of the tree, first silently recite the reason for your inquiry, and then communicate with the spirit tree, then take a drop of blood from your fingertip and throw it into the pool."

He Lingchuan saw that other tourists seemed to be doing this. But some people were too slow and took too long, so they would be rushed by people waiting in line behind them.

Leaves fall from time to time above, swirling and floating on the surface of the pool, drifting straight towards the tourists.

This is very magical. Visitors who ask for divination will always receive a leaf.

"Green leaves are good luck, red leaves are bad luck."

Is it so simple and crude? Gao Jilin asked: "Can we only ask about good or bad luck?"

To answer with leaves, the answer is either/or.

"Then what else do you want to ask?" Lao Ge chuckled, "This is a tree! It's not a human being, so I can't speak to you."

Jiang Tao pointed to a leaf floating in front of his eyes and asked: "Then what is this?"

This leaf was half green but not red, and the tourists opposite it also looked confused.

"That is to say, whether it is bad or good." Lao Ge brought guests here, ranging from a thousand to eight hundred, and he can be regarded as a semi-divine interpreter. "It all depends on the person's subsequent actions."

He Lingchuan couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

The last time he performed a divination at the Xianling Lake Temple, although the Turtle Spirit gave him a fortune, at least there was still something to interpret.

This time it was even worse, the answer was actually only "yes" or "no".

Since this is "asking", what question should he ask?

A guest pointed to the water and said: "The blades have sunk."

Lao Ge hummed: "After the divination, if the guests don't take it away, the leaves will sink to the bottom. Otherwise, the water will be full of leaves, and no one will be able to tell."

"Where will the leaves sink?"

"Maybe it went out with the water, or maybe it was taken away by the roots." Lao Ge asked, "Have you never heard of fallen leaves returning to their roots?"

Jiang Tao's eyes flashed slightly: "The queue is too slow. Can't you jump into the water and touch the roots of the tree?"

"No." Lao Ge glanced at him sideways, "Are you smart? This method has been tried by others before, but it doesn't work! Daoshu doesn't pay attention to such people at all!"

He then pointed to the tree trunk and said: "In the past, someone jumped into the water to ask for help. He took out the knife to scratch there, but was forked out by the guard and thrown directly off Tianji Peak!"

He Lingchuan was speechless. Is his life in danger if he scribbles carelessly?

Evil people must be punished by evil people. Lao Ge sneered: "Order, order is important here!"

"The most amazing thing is that as soon as the man was forked out, the Wenwen tree dropped a leaf, bright red!"

Is he still alive after being thrown off a mountain? Of course it's a serious disaster!

After waiting in line for less than half an hour, it was finally the group's turn.

Jiang Tao went up first, touched the tree with his hand and murmured, then dripped blood. As a result, a leaf floated over, and it was green.

"Ji!" He snapped his fingers excitedly, "Okay!"

Another customer's face turned pale: "Red, red!"

The leaves he grabbed were so red that they almost bled.

"Oh, you are so fierce? You have been in a bloody disaster recently." Lao Ge immediately took out a talisman from his waist, "Would you like an amulet? It's one that has been blessed in the Chongsang Temple! It's better to save your life at the critical moment than anything else."

He Lingchuan looked at him with disdain.

This product has been prepared for a long time, right? The price is extremely expensive.

The guest's face turned pale: "This tree counts, is it accurate?"

"Didn't I say it before? Who can say for certain about this kind of thing?" Lao Ge patted him on the shoulder, "But you have some hunch in your heart, right?"

"I, I, alas..." the guest said with a grimace, "There is something that I have been worried about. I didn't expect it to end so badly!"

"Come on, come on, I'll help you get rid of the bad luck." Lao Ge put the amulet around his neck.

The customer paid without thinking twice.

If losing money can eliminate disaster, who would dare not be generous?

"When you go back, be careful, maybe there will be a turn for the better."

The guest seemed to be grasping at straws: "Can this disaster be avoided?!"

Lao Ge comforted him: "Maybe!"

Next to him, Gao Jilin was also asking questions. This time, a small part of the leaves were reddish, but most of them were dark green.

The expression on his face is also very exciting: "Is it good or bad?"

He Lingchuan looked at it and smiled and said: "I think it depends on how you deal with it later. If you handle it well, you will be lucky, if you don't handle it well, it will be bad."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Don't look at the fact that there are only two kinds of leaves, red and green. In fact, the color depth seems to have something to say, and it is not as simple as it seems at first glance.

He touched the roots of the tree with his hand and silently recited a question:

"If I continue on the path I have chosen, will it be good or bad, dead or alive?"

Because Lingmu most likely has the ability to read people's minds silently, he did not dare to mention words such as Dafang Hu, Panlong City, and the fight against Bejia.

But He Lingchuan really wanted to know. After all, all the predecessors who had walked this road had died in martyrdom.

It would be a lie to say that he was never worried.

The blood also dripped down, and everyone waited with He Lingchuan.

Five breaths have passed.

Fifteen breaths have passed.

The leaves that drifted over have all gone to others, leaving He Lingchuan empty.

What happened? He Lingchuan scratched his head. Could it be that the amount of calculation was too great and the spirit tree crashed?

After waiting for a while, no leaves drifted over.

Jiang Taoqi said: "What's going on? Did you ask a question?"

"I mentioned it." Otherwise, why would he come in? He Lingchuan asked Lao Ge, "Has this situation ever happened before?"

"Uh..." Gibbon also touched his forehead, "I have no impression."

The Wenwen tree has always been very diligent. The results it comes out may not be correct, but they are very fast. Otherwise, how could it cope with so many tourists in Tianji Peak for so many years?

The tourists in the queue behind me started to get impatient: "Can you do it?"

"If you can't handle it, just get out of the way. There are so many people behind you!"

Lao Ge turned around and yelled: "Shut up! Are you in such a hurry to get reincarnated? Will you pee your pants if you wait a few more breaths?"

It opens its mouth to reveal its fangs, giving it a ferocious look. Together with the two strong mandrills behind it, the words "I'm not easy to mess with" are written all over its face.

Therefore, the tourists behind did not dare to argue and just muttered in a low voice. Of course, Lao Gepihou could not hear it.

At this time, a leaf finally floated towards He Lingchuan.

Red leaves.
To be continued...