Chapter seven hundred and fifty fifth fortune-telling
"I'm leaving."
On the bustling streets of the Forbidden City, Lin Xun carried his hands on his back, walked side by side with Gu Liang, and his demeanor was idle.
The streets are very lively, with traffic and crowds, as prosperous and beautiful as before.
This is the capital of the empire, and it is the place that cultivators in the world yearn for the most. Every day, many young girls who are just starting out travel thousands of miles, seeking fame or profit, all of whom are eager to have a place to stand in this huge city.
It is not easy to live in the imperial capital!
Lin Xun has a deep understanding of this.
However, now he has become famous all over the world and stands out among the younger generation. Now he is about to leave, and he is still a little reluctant to leave this city.
"I heard that the Forbidden City is now rumored that the news that you are going to practice in the ancient wasteland realm is just..."
Gu Liang hesitated for a moment before asking, "Will you come back?"
Lin Xun was stunned: "Of course I'm back, my home is here after all."
Gu Liang smiled, staring into the distance with his eyes and said, "This is not certain. The world outside is big, beyond imagination, bizarre, magnificent and colorful. Once he embarked on this road, who can be sure of his lifetime and his return?"
Immediately, he patted Lin Xun's shoulder again and said with a smile: "But I am happy to leave. In my heart, this empire is a small pool for you and cannot withstand your troubles. What you need is a larger stage and a broader world to show your ambitions and go longer on the road to the great road!"
Lin Xun was silent.
The two of them were wandering and chatting, feeling casual and leisurely. Unconsciously, they had arrived at the place where the observatory was.
The observatory is nine thousand feet high, majestic and majestic, and goes straight into the sky.
"I heard that from the top of the observatory, you can overlook most of the Forbidden City, which is a place where you deduce the celestial phenomena and divine the fortunes of the empire."
Gu Liang looked up and said, "Especially the old priest on the observatory has unpredictable means. It is said that there is almost nothing in this world that he does not know. He is as wisdom as the sea and like a prophet."
"Old priest..."
A strange color flashed in Lin Xun's eyes. He had heard a long time ago that this old priest lived in seclusion on the observatory for many years and was definitely the most legendary mysterious figure in the empire.
Whether it is the imperial royal family or the cultivators in the world, they all respect it, just like respecting ghosts and gods!
"Before leaving, it would be even better if the old priest could make a fortune and ask you about good or bad luck."
Gu Liang sighed, "It's just a pity. I heard that this old priest has not been concerned about the world for many years, so I'm afraid he can't get you to the point."
"Divine good or bad luck?"
Lin Xun smiled, he never believed this.
The so-called fate, with many variables and causality, can it be easily deduced by good and bad luck?
"Let's go."
Lin Xun turned his body and was about to leave, but at this moment, a boy in green walked out from a portal at the bottom of the observatory and saluted Lin Xun, "Prince Lin, please stay, the priest will give him instructions, please come on stage to have a tea."
Lin Xun was stunned and couldn't help but look up at the towering observatory, with a strange look.
But when Gu Liang was overjoyed, he hit Lin Xun with his elbow and said, "The old priest is welcome, why don't you go quickly? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Remember to let him give you a bow!"
Lin Xun was both amused and joking. After thinking about it, he finally nodded in agreement.
He was also curious that when he was about to leave, the old priest he had never met was looking for what he wanted to do.
...
When you follow the boy in green, climb up the steps and reach the top of the observatory, you feel like you are in the clouds.
Looking down from the railing, most of the Forbidden City came into view. In the distance, rows of buildings spread like spider webs. On the streets, pedestrians were like ants, cars and horses were like boxes, and they looked extremely small.
In just a moment, Lin Xun felt a sense of grandeur of climbing high and looking far away, and his mind was relaxed.
Under your feet are the world of world, and the prosperous smoke and clouds are like rolling waves, and this body is already in the clouds, as if it has transcended the world.
"What a good place." Lin Xun sighed.
"Here we can see all kinds of sentient beings, and the heaven and earth are high. In this way, we can realize that all sentient beings are suffering and that the heaven and earth are ruthless."
An old and low voice sounded beside it.
Lin Xun turned his head and saw an old man wearing a gray robe, gray-haired and wrinkled on his face as scattered as a ravine, looking extremely old, sitting upright in front of the desk on one side.
The old man is filled with the breath of time, giving people a sense of vicissitudes of life, but his eyes are clear and clean, like a baby, as clear as if it can reflect the deepest secret in a person's heart.
"I've met senior." Lin Xun bowed.
He was actually a little shocked in his heart. The aura of the old man was very dull, but he had a sense of vastness and boundlessness, which was unfathomable than any king he had ever seen!
"Sit down."
The old priest picked up the teapot on the desk and brewed a cup of tea for Lin Xun. His movements were slow, but they had a quiet power.
Lin Xun was not polite either. He sat cross-legged across the desk and raised his glass to taste tea.
The tea has a unique bitter taste, which made Lin Xun slightly uncomfortable, but soon discovered that after the bitterness, there was a faint sweet and mellow rhyme, which made people feel refreshed.
The old priest looked at Lin Xun with clear eyes and said, "Since I moved into the observatory, I have seen many genius young geniuses in the past thousands of years, but you alone made me feel a little confused. I have to say that Lu Boya has indeed taught a good disciple."
Lin Xun was slightly shocked: "Senior, do you recognize Mr. Lu?"
The old priest nodded: "I have met him and I have different paths from him, so I have never talked about it much. But in my heart, I admire Lu Boya very much. It's a pity that the path he took was too dangerous and wanted to go against the will of heaven and change his fate, which eventually caused great trouble."
Defy the will of heaven and change fate!
Lin Xun's mood suddenly became a little complicated. He remembered the "Tiantian Secret Realm" handed over to him by Mr. Lu, and also remembered the huge hand that destroyed Mr. Lu and the mine prison before leaving.
"senior……"
Lin Xun was about to say something, but saw the old priest shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know whether Lu Boya's life or death."
Just when Lin Xun was disappointed, the old priest changed his tone and said, "However, I can roughly infer that the murderer who destroyed his place of residence should have come from the ancient wasteland."
Speaking of this, a deep color surged in the clear eyes of the old priest, and his voice became slightly ethereal: "And in the ancient wasteland realm, people or forces who dare to do this must at least have a sacred foundation..."
Immediately, he shook his head again: "It's hard to say that Lu Boya suffered a disaster because he changed his destiny against the will of heaven. This disaster is really hard to conclude."
"But what is certain is that Mr. Lu's robbery is related to changing his fate against the will of heaven!" Lin Xun was silent for a moment before saying.
There is another sentence he didn't say, that is, he even suspected that Lu Boya's disaster was related to the "Tiantian Secret Realm" he owned!
After all, it is the existence of the Tongtian Secret Realm that has transformed itself into a true change of fate!
"Mr. Lu is... blocking a disaster for himself!"
When Lin Xun thought of this, his heart trembled, with an indescribable gratitude and an indescribable resentment.
Where did that great hand that destroyed Mr. Lu come from?
"You've guessed right. When you embark on the road of eternal life, you will understand how terrible it is to change your fate against heaven and change your fate. Perhaps, only by understanding this can you find the reason for how Lu Boya was robbed back then."
The old priest's words were undoubtedly equivalent to a way pointed out to Lin Xun.
Lin Xun immediately stood up and bowed and bowed: "Thank you for your advice, senior."
"Let's go, this empire is too small for you. Whether it's revenge or searching for a way to do the Tao, the ancient wasteland realm is where you should go."
The old priest picked up a cup of tea, but his eyes looked into the distance, where the country was like a painting and the world was as vast as endless.
Lin Xun said goodbye immediately and left silently.
Bang!
Shortly after Lin Xun left, he saw the old priest trembling in his hands, and the tea cup he picked up fell, and the tea water spilled over the desk.
And the old priest's already old face became older and more old, with an almost decayed aura.
However, at this moment, he seemed to be unaware of it, staring blankly into the distance, as if he was worried and his expression was unstable.
"how?"
Suddenly, a figure appeared out of thin air. His face was clear and wide-sleeved, and his figure had an indescribable majestic meaning. Standing there casually was like a mountain that could block the wind and rain in the world!
If Lin Xun is here, he will definitely be able to recognize that this person is the dean of Qinglu College!
"Absolutely, Lu Boya has planted a seed and found a glimmer of hope in the path he pursues..."
The old priest murmured, wrinkles on his face intersecting, and his expression was extremely complicated.
The dean's pupils suddenly became extremely bright, as bright as a pair of burning torches, which seemed to be able to see through the nine heavens and ten earths. "The signs of the disaster of the Great Dao have begun to come. It is better to see a glimmer of hope than to have no hope!"
"It's just the way forward for this boy..."
The old priest sighed lightly, and at this moment, he spread out his left palm that had been in his sleeve. There was an ancient tortoise shell there, but it had broken into several pieces at this moment.
"What's wrong?" The dean's eyes froze.
"It's like a vast fog, and it's impossible to see!" The old priest paused word by word, and a terrifying divine light flashed through his clear eyes.
The dean frowned and was silent for a long time, then he relaxed his eyebrows, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked down on others and said, "This is called variables. If you are poor, you will change, and if you change, you will be able to move!"
"Hope so."
The old priest silently put away the broken tortoise shells in his palm.
He did not tell the dean that when he secretly deduced the good and bad things for Lin Xun, he saw a shocking scene-
On his way forward, there was a vast fog that was unseen.
And behind him, the sky collapses and the earth collapses, everything collapses, and nothing will exist!
Chapter completed!