Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 376: Xingqiyun Mountain View

Ji Yuan added everything he could think of and finally looked at Taoist Qingsong.

"How about it, is Taoist Master confident?"

Taoist Qingsong looked around at Qin Zizhou and Ji Yuan with a certain expression on his face.

"Try it!"

Speaking of this, Taoist Qingsong suddenly realized something and asked Ji Yuan in time.

"Mr. Ji, nothing will happen to this, right? I am just a mortal, even you need help for something, I..."

"Haha...it seems that Taoist Master Qingsong still cherishes his life."

Ji Yuan smiled and continued.

"Don't worry, it's not a big problem to calculate. Even if you really calculate some immortals and masters, it will be fine. The only thing you can do is whether you can calculate it or not. It doesn't mean that something will happen if you calculate it. Of course, if you calculate something involving special heavenly secrets, and you It's easy to get into trouble if you say it quickly, or simply someone with great supernatural powers deliberately targets it. There is no problem with this matter today."

"Oh oh oh."

Qi Xuan nodded suddenly, and then asked carefully.

"You don't have anything to do with this, Mr. Ji?"

Ji Yuan nodded. Yunshan Temple was the most comfortable place for him to stay except in Ning'an County. The people present were all people he could fully trust. Of course, there was no psychological baggage.

"Even I am not omnipotent. As the saying goes, there are specializations in the arts. When it comes to the hexagram calculation and Yishu, your Taoist priest Qingsong is very powerful. He is better than me in calculating fate, and he is also better than many so-called immortals and gods. ."

Qin Zizhou also smiled and praised him.

"Taoist Master Qi is proud of Mr. Deji's compliments!"

The two masters were complimenting him on the side. They were so embarrassed that the already elderly Taoist Qingsong was so embarrassed that they even scratched their heads.

"Then, I will make a hexagram?"

"Taoist Master, please!"

After Taoist Qingsong nodded, he began to adjust his posture, turning his hands up and down, and then gently flicking them in front and behind him a few times. This movement itself has no special power, but it is a kind of ritual feeling in the heart.

Then Taoist Qingsong's mind calmed down, his eyes stared at the "Sword Intention Tie" scroll, and he lightly glanced at its corners.

Qi Xuan himself does not know any mysterious magic, but Ji Yuan can tell that he is "measuring" the thickness of the paper, the length and width, and even the wooden strips at the scroll part, as if he is looking at the Feng Shui pattern of a family.

"The room is half a foot wide and two feet long, with wood on the side...the head of the household was born at Shenshi on the ninth day of the first lunar month in the Guiwei year..."

Taoist Qingsong murmured to himself while using his hands to record the previous information with the help of his knuckles. He also used this conditioned reflex method to guide the hexagram.

During this process, Qin Zizhou and Ji Yuan made no sound, and did not disturb Qingsong Taoist's fortune-telling. Ji Yuan's eyes were wide open, and he carefully stared at Qi Xuan's current state, not missing the slightest change.

From gas phase to demeanor, changes in Taoist Qingsong’s thoughts are reflected in the progress of the hexagrams, and will also cause changes in the gas phase of the body.

After a long time, Taoist Qingsong's aura suddenly changed more obviously. The human fire aura or Taoist Qingsong's entire aura began to lean toward brighter colors. It is estimated that the results are about to come.

Sure enough, Taoist Qingsong whispered something calculated.

"There are many heads of households, and they choose to live by water. They like sand and ink but not bright light. They live in a foreign country in early September of the Jiawu Year... This seems too far away... Mr. Ji, did I make a miscalculation?"

Generally speaking, Taoist Qingsong is very confident in his predictions, but the matter is special and the target is not a human or even a normal living creature, so he does not dare to make any guarantees.

Ji Yuan immediately waved his hand.

"You should be right. Keep doing it. Don't be afraid. Just have a general direction or range. It will be easy to find me if you are close."

"Okay."

Taoist Qingsong continued to count with peace of mind, and finally calculated that it was tens of thousands of miles away in the north-west direction. Qi Xuan also took Qi Wen through a lot of Dazhen land, knowing that it was definitely beyond Dazhen. As for the national boundary, he didn't know where exactly it was.

However, Ji Yuan was very satisfied with the results calculated by Taoist Qingsong. Qi Xuan not only gave the general direction and approximate distance, but also described some possible characteristics of the environment where those "words" are located, such as the possibility of a pool around it. Rivers, growing trees, and some man-made environments.

If an ordinary person knew this information, it would still be blind, but Ji Yuan knew this, combined it with the sword intention to post it at a suitable distance, and then calculated it a few times by himself, and he would be able to find those "words" accurately.

After Qingsong Taoist finished all the calculations and realized that he did not feel any physical discomfort, he was still not sure whether his calculations were correct or not. After all, in his opinion, the calculations were some mysterious things, and there must be some. What a reaction. I usually give people fortune-telling and get beaten from time to time. Nothing happened this time. I feel a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Ji Yuan doesn’t know what Taoist Qingsong is thinking. If he knew, Qi Xuan might not only have the impression of “divine madness” but also “masochism”.

Ji Yuan carefully went over the contents of Qi Xuan's calculation, and became more convinced of Qi Xuan's calculation in his heart, and even a vague sense of picture appeared in his mind.

After regaining consciousness, Ji Yuan stood up and solemnly thanked Taoist Qingsong with his hands.

"Thank you, Taoist Priest Qingsong, for your help. I came to the right place to visit Yunshan Guanji this time!"

Taoist Qingsong quickly stood up and returned the greeting.

"Don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously. If Mr. Ji has something to do, just say a word, and Pindao will definitely help with all his strength. If it weren't for Mr. Ji, Pindao wouldn't be as strong as middle age at the age when he is about to know his destiny!"

Hearing what Qi Xuan said, Ji Yuan felt a little dazed. Looking at Qi Xuan, who had dark hair and a strong body, his appearance did not tell that he was in his fifties or almost sixty years old.

"Master, Mr. Ji, Grandpa Qin, I'm back!"

At this time, Qi Wen also came back briskly with a backpack on his back, and his back was loaded with fresh ingredients bought from the village at the foot of the mountain. When Mr. Ji came, he was not only happy, but also able to have a good meal.

"Come on, come on, Mr. Ji is here once in a while, Pindao will show off his cooking skills again today, Qi Wen, get firewood and make a fire!"

"Okay!"

The master and apprentice of Yunshan Temple went to the kitchen of the Taoist temple one after another with great enthusiasm. Judging from their enthusiasm, it was hard to tell that they were actually a pair of master and apprentice, with the master in his fifties and the apprentice in his thirties.

Ji Yuan stood in front of the Taoist temple hall, looking calmly at the master and apprentice busy in the kitchen. Qin Zizhou beside him had also stood up.

"Qi Wen doesn't plan to start a family?"

Qin Zizhou stroked his long beard and said.

"Although Taoist priests from Yunshan Temple are not unable to marry, Taoist Master Qingyuan is devoted to Taoism and has no intention of getting married, at least in Qin's opinion."

Ji Yuan turned to look at Qin Zizhou, and then looked at the Taoist star flags in the main hall behind.

"Qin Gong, how about the Starry Cloud Mountain View?"

Qin Zizhou seemed to have been waiting for Ji Yuan's meaningless words, and just nodded to Ji Yuan.

The plan was clear, so he solemnly folded his sleeves and bowed. Qin Zizhou also made the same gesture at almost the same time with the same etiquette. Over there in the kitchen, Qi Wen lit the stove and looked up towards the main hall.

I happened to see Ji Yuan and Qin Zizhou standing in front of the main hall of the Guanzhong, bowing to each other on the right and left, and extending inside was the huge star flag in the main hall of Yunshan Guanzhong.

"What are you looking at? The fire is going out!"

Taoist Qingsong reproached Qi Wen and brought him back to his senses.

"Oh oh oh, burn it now, burn it now!"

Qi Wen quickly threw a knot of hay into the stove to ignite the fire and then put split firewood inside.

When the fire started burning and I looked towards the main hall, I saw Mr. Ji and Grandpa Qin sitting on their horses to bask in the sun.

Oddly enough, in Qi Wen's opinion, Grandpa Qin looked very old, but Mr. Ji, sitting next to him, did not feel at all like a "young man" or a junior.

Ji Yuan and Qin Zizhou, who were like two old men sitting on a pony to bask in the sun, chatted about things that would affect the future of Taoist priests Yunshan Guan and Qi Wen Qixuan. Find Shuyuanｗｗ.zｈhaｏshuyuan.com

"But it's still a bit weak. Just the two Taoist priests Qingsong and Qingyuan, plus me, are less than one palm..."

As soon as Qin Zizhou said this, Ji Yuan was already looking at the courtyard wall beside the kitchen of the Taoist temple in the distance with a smile.

“Isn’t it just a matter of one palm!”

Qin Zizhou was stunned and followed Ji Yuan's line of sight. He found two small gray minks on the far wall of the courtyard, poking their heads in the direction of the kitchen. They were obviously tempted by the fragrant seasonings in the kitchen. .

"Haha, okay, it can be counted in one palm, wonderful!"

Ji Yuan smiled and stood up again. As soon as he raised his hand, a wolf-hair pen flew out of his sleeve and landed in the palm of his hand.

Raise your head and look at the star flags with silver and gold spots on a black background.

"I wanted to wait a little longer, but ordinary people's lifespan is limited, and Qi Xuan is no longer young. In this case, Ji is not stingy!"

Ji Yuan stepped into the main hall of Yunshan Temple in one step, and Qin Zizhou followed behind him. He saw Ji Yuan's hand holding the pen slightly waving left and right, and the tip of the pen was covered with a layer of dark yellow fluorescence.

"This star flag is somewhat special, and coupled with Qin Gong's practice over the years, it is a beginning. As the saying goes, the finishing touch is the finishing touch, so Ji will draw the flag to finish the star."

As he spoke, Ji Yuan slowly floated up into the air, his body hanging in front of the star banner. With the first stroke, the entire star banner, which was still somewhat wrinkled, seemed to turn into a flat iron plate.

The next moment, the wolf brush moved with the movement and quickly wrote on the star flag.

Swish, brush, brush...

A streak of gold and silver light flashed in front of the star banner, attracting Master Qi Xuan and Qi Wen who were busy in the kitchen to go out and look at it. It also made the two minks on the courtyard wall stare intently.