I will Bury the Gods Chapter 456: : Secret


Zhang Shengyun is the best astrologer in Chang'an City.

He is famous all over the world and has a prominent position. He is hailed by the world as the person closest to a fairy. Today, almost all the famous and surnamed astrologers in the world are his disciples.

Tiansuan is his family all over the world and is not attached to any big family. Zhang Shengyun wandered half his life. He married a wife and had children ten years ago, and established a happy family. He has two sons and a daughter. Well-behaved, he is very rare, he has never lost his temper with them, the only time, maybe only when the youngest son was peeking at the fortune-telling books.

That time, he snatched the book from his youngest son, tore it to pieces, and slapped his youngest son, warning him not to read such a book in the future. The younger son wanted to say something to him, but he didn't listen, and slammed the door out.

In the past few decades, fortune tellers have already changed from a very low-level profession to the most respected expert.

Especially Zhang Shengyun, a fortune teller, his accuracy in predicting fate can be called miraculous.

My ancestors said a famous old saying, "Whoever reveals the secrets of heaven will be punished by heaven", but all these years, the fortune tellers have only enjoyed glory and wealth, and they have never seen any punishment from heaven. In this business, many people Even took it as a joke.

Zhang Shengyun is in awe of this old saying, so he strongly opposes his family's learning of numerology.

He has earned glory and wealth for them, they just need to guard it. Moreover, these days, he often feels uneasy. If he hadn't been going to meet a big man today, he might have retreated into the world.

Wait until you see that big man before you retire...

Zhang Shengyun closed his eyes, and accompanied by a group of beautiful maids, he boarded the Dexian Tower.

Dexian Tower is the most famous building in the world.

It stands on the Lishui River, its whole body is pure white, reflecting the beautiful mountain scenery, its shape is like a building, but there is no trace of carving, it is more like a crane passing by here, and it will fly back to the sky at any time.

Zhang Shengyun is already a half-immortal in the world, but he is still uneasy. The reason is very simple. What he wants to meet is a real immortal.

Sitting behind the bead curtain, the fairy looks graceful.

"I don't know why the immortal master called me here, what's the matter?" Zhang Shengyun asked respectfully.

"You are a fortune teller, so I invite you here for fortune telling, of course," said the immortal.

Zhang Shengyun was not surprised by this, but just waited for her to report her birth date.

The immortal master gave him three birthday horoscopes successively. Zhang Shengyun answered the three horoscopes one by one, and what he responded to was three boxes of gold that were delivered to him one after another. This shows that his answer is correct.

"Well, these are the horoscopes of my three personal maids, and your answer is exactly right." The immortal agreed.

"Thank you for your compliment, Master Immortal." Zhang Shengyun heaved a sigh of relief.

The fairy in front of her is a real fairy. She has lived in Dexian Tower for a hundred years. There are countless stories about her. Although Zhang Shengyun was admired by ordinary people, he was always in awe of such an unworldly immortal.

After passing the test, the immortal wrote his birth date on the jade paper and handed it to him.

Zhang Shengyun took it respectfully and began to deduce it.

While deducing, the immortal talked to him.

"I heard that you fortune tellers can only count other people's lives, but not your own. Is that true?" the immortal asked.

"It's not absolutely impossible to count, but the answers I get are always general." Zhang Shengyun replied.

"Oh? Have you counted?"

"Well, every time I go out to do important things, I will make a plan for myself. I only know that there is a catastrophe in my life. I wanted to live alone in the mountains and deal with this catastrophe wholeheartedly."

Divination has entered the most critical link, and Zhang Shengyun stopped talking.

The immortal looked at the river view outside Dexian Tower with a carefree expression, wondering what was going on in his heart.

A stick of incense burned out, and the soot was finely spread on the white rice grains.

Zhang Shengyun also began to interpret the results of his deduction.

His brows furrowed slightly.

"What's the matter?" the fairy asked.

"I..."

"Mr. Zhang, but it's okay to say."

"The ghost is above, and yin and yang are in conflict. This is the hexagram of death and evil, and it is also a sign of mutual restraint of fate. Immortal master... will have death." Zhang Shengyun's voice trembled.

"Your calculation is really accurate."

The fairy listened, but didn't care, just nodded slightly.

Zhang Shengyun still wanted to talk, but the more he looked at the horoscope, the more he felt something was wrong...

"Wait, you... you are not human?!"

A sound of exclamation blurted out.

Zhang Shengyun had a premonition that something was wrong, so he got up and wanted to escape.

"You haven't taken the gold I rewarded you, so why go?" The immortal sneered.

The curtain suddenly opened.

A hand rested on Zhang Shengyun's shoulder. The severe pain caused Zhang Shengyun to kneel on the ground. He turned his head and found that the fairy's hand on his shoulder did not feel white and delicate. On the contrary, it was dry and delicate. Thin, with a creepy iron-blue color.

"What are you?"

Zhang Shengyun turned pale with shock. He never thought that the world-renowned immortal master who lives in Dexian Tower is actually a monster.

How is this possible?

The monster came up to his neck, sniffed his scent, and said, "Although I am a little old, I am indeed a rare expert, not bad... I have practiced Taoism for seventy years, and today I am a catastrophe." It's coming, I know I can't escape, so if I want to hide, I just hide it in your body, your life is very hard, you can help me block the thunder."

"Seventy years? No, that's not right. Dexian Tower existed a hundred years ago. How could you have only cultivated Taoism for seventy years?" Zhang Shengyun was terrified.

"The reason is very simple, because I am not the owner of Dexian Building at all. The owner of this building left fifty years ago. Not long after she left, I happened to be hunted down by a Taoist priest. Ye Ye fled here. I was terrified at the time, thinking that I would be killed by the immortal master, but I hid here for three days, and no one found me. Later, the maid came to knock on the door. I was afraid of being exposed, so I simply pretended to be The landlord of the fairy building, this disguise will last for fifty years, if the catastrophe is not approaching, I don't want to tear up the disguise."

The monster laughed.

She smiled happily.

During the twenty years of her cultivation, she was hunted down by Taoist priests all day long, and she lived a life of fear. She obviously did nothing wrong. Those seemingly righteous Taoist priests just ate her precious inner alchemy. In the past fifty years, she lived a noble life like a fairy, and was admired by the world. This was something she never dared to dream of in the past.

In the past fifty years, she has mastered countless cultivation resources, so she has already cultivated into a big monster.

Even if she was born with her true face, there would no longer be life-or-death Taoist priests chasing her down. On the contrary, they might even respect her as an "immortal".

Her glamorous and fairy face gradually faded, revealing her original appearance. Her cheeks are flat, without facial features, smooth like a mirror.

It turns out that she is a faceless demon.

She lay on Zhang Shengyun's shoulder, her voice was charming:

"You're right. It's indeed the hexagram of death and evil. This is my life. Now, I want to hand over my life to you. We will become one."

This sentence is so gentle, like a sweet whisper of a lover, but to Zhang Shengyun, it is the sound of a scythe dragging across the ground when the **** of death comes.

"You monster, you must die!" Zhang Shengyun trembled.

"I accept your good words."

The vine-like arms of the Faceless Demon wrapped around it.

The severe pain tore Zhang Shengyun's body, his bones shattered inch by inch, his nails were broken one by one, and blood oozed out. He is a fortune teller. He has studied numerology all his life and has never practiced Taoism. How can he be the opponent of this monster? He felt that his body was cut open, and the monster squeezed into his body bit by bit along the cracks in his body.

Zhang Shengyun was in despair.

Suddenly footsteps sounded on the stairs.

The faceless monster was taken aback for a moment, and then stopped angrily:

"Didn't I say that I want to see a distinguished guest today, no one should disturb me, no matter what is important, I will talk about it tomorrow!"

The visitor seemed to be very ignorant of etiquette. He ignored the faceless monster's scolding, and walked up the stairs on his own. It will make a crisp sound when you knock on the wooden steps.

The sound is doubly disturbing.

The Faceless Demon was completely enraged, she yelled towards the stairs:

"I said, don't come up... Do you not understand, or are you looking for death?!"

She is used to living a noble life, and she is also a great monster with profound Taoism, how could she bear such a provocation.

She temporarily let go of the dying Zhang Shengyun, her soft body was like a python, and rushed towards the stairs with a swish.

Zhang Shengyun's body lightened and he fell limply on the ground. He kept coughing up blood, his body was tensed by the pain, and he curled up into a ball.

In a daze, he heard the screams, which were the screams and begging for mercy of the faceless demon. The screams gradually became quieter, and something was thrown beside him. Suddenly, I saw a goddess who was too beautiful to describe.

That is a red-haired goddess. She is not tall, but she has an overhanging figure. She is wrapped in a simple and elegant long skirt with golden brocade patterns on the skirt. The sky, and the soft red hair is a river of fire flowing through the sky. She looked down at Zhang Shengyun from a high position. This pain-ridden fortune-teller had no other intention but to kneel by her skirt.

"My lord..." Zhang Shengyun spoke slowly.

He doesn't know the person in front of him, but he knows her identity. With such a peerless beauty, besides the real owner of Dexian Tower, who else can it be?

And the defective product, which had been disguised for fifty years, was nailed to the ground by her at this moment, twitching non-stop.

"Forgive me...forgive me...my inner alchemy can prolong my life, I dedicate it to you, please let me live." The faceless demon begged bitterly.

She saw the portrait of this fairy master in Dexian Tower, and her imitation of her also started from this painting. In the past fifty years, no one has exposed it. She thinks that she has imitated it perfectly. Today Only after seeing the real deity, did he realize that he was completely different from her. Others didn't see it, probably because they had never seen the real face of this red-haired goddess.

The red-haired goddess is Si Muxue.

Today she returned to Dexianlou, where she had not been back in fifty years.

She also did not expect to encounter such a thing.

Si Muxue turned a deaf ear to the faceless demon's begging for mercy, she just said indifferently:

"Yaoqin, save him."

He Yaoqin, who was following her, nodded and went to treat the deformed Zhang Shengyun.

He Yaoqin and Si Muxue experienced several times of hatred and betrayal. They were supposed to be mortal enemies, but fate tricked them. Became a mentor.

He Yaoqin took out the medicine box and needle and thread, bent down, and began to heal Zhang Shengyun.

Zhang Shengyun sincerely thanked him, he turned his head with difficulty, looked at the faceless demon impaled by the sword, and said, "Actually, I lied to you. The hexagram of Fengsheng, I must come to Xianlou, if I don't come, you will come out of the building and kill me, I have been puzzled before, why I can live in Xianlou... So you are a fake."

"As expected of the thing I carefully selected to block the catastrophe, your life is really tough." The Faceless Demon said weakly, she closed her eyes, her heart was ashamed, and said: "My lord, let's do it!" , I can live fifty years of immortal life, I am satisfied, and my fate is like this, I can't escape."

"Who said I was going to kill you?" Si Muxue said coldly.

"What?"

"You have managed the fairy building for me for decades. Although the management is not proper, it is not too bad. Logically speaking, I should pay your wages."

"I..."

The Faceless Demon was dumbfounded, and she said softly, "Just spare my life, and I won't have to pay the wages."

"You really believe it?" Si Muxue said coldly.

The Faceless Demon froze again.

"Master is really funny."

While healing Zhang Shengyun, He Yaoqin stabbed the faceless demon in the heart. Killing and saving lives is a dual purpose, and her hands are very steady.

The Faceless Demon has deceived people for decades, and was also deceived before dying.

"Are you a fortune teller?" Si Muxue looked at Zhang Shengyun and asked.

"Yes."

"Help me do the math."

Si Muxue sat down beside the long table, she looked at this fairy building that she hadn't returned to for many years, her eyes showed a trace of bewilderment.

For the past fifty years, she has been in the city of Evil, investigating the immeasurably large brain in the center of the earth. Brain infection, so she plans to come back to recuperate for a while.

He Yaoqin saved Zhang Shengyun's life.

The best calculator in the world knelt in front of Si Muxue and kowtowed to thank her. After that, he carefully asked her birth date.

Si Muxue wrote to him.

"Your business has really become more and more popular in recent years. On the way back to the building, I saw countless fortune tellers, more than the prostitutes in the brothel." Si Muxue said lightly.

"It's just a reward from heaven." Zhang Shengyun replied.

"It's true that the heaven rewards the meal..." Si Muxue sat on the reclining chair, crossed her legs, looked at him quietly, and asked, "Have you been immersed in this way for many years, did you get any secrets? "

Tianji...

Zhang Shengyun pondered for a while, and replied: "I have never known the secret of heaven, but... these years, there is a well-known secret among fortune tellers."

"What secret?"

"The doomsday is coming."

"Doomsday?"

"Yes, the fate of every mortal can be predicted, and everything can be predicted. There is a colossus that is turning all living beings into marionettes in its hands. When it really comes, the Dharma Doomsday Isn't it coming soon?"

Zhang Shengyun said so, but he was not in a panic. He was not worried about the end of the Dharma, but only worried that this day would come before his death. He has gone through a catastrophe in his life, and now he just wants to die and take care of himself.

Si Muxue was silent.

She knows this so-called Doomsday better than any mortal.

——The brain in the center of the earth is dying, and when it dies completely, the whole world will be buried with it.

She leaned on the back of the chair and looked at the river view.

The world is vast and boundless, and life is as insignificant as dust. Who can resist the disaster of extinction?

She felt tired for a while.

The incense has been burned, Zhang Shengyun sat on the ground slumped, looked at the messy words on the paper, and said:

"I... can't figure it out. The landlord is a true immortal. With the eyes of ordinary people in the lower level, I really can't see the fate of the landlord."

"Can't you too?" Si Muxue smiled helplessly.

Zhang Shengyun was silent for a moment, then said: "There is another way."

As he spoke, he took out a turtle shell. The method of burning tortoise shells and divination based on the cracks in tortoise shells has existed since ancient times, but this is a method only used by ancient witches. Numerology has prospered these years, and this inaccurate local method has long been eliminated. If someone uses It will definitely be ridiculed as a liar.

But Zhang Shengyun feels that all the methods that have been handed down to the present are all reasonable, and divination for a peerless person may have to use extraordinary means.

The turtle shell was scorched by the fire, and cracks appeared on the back.

Zhang Shengyun sized up the crack, his brows tightened a little bit.

"What's wrong?" Si Muxue asked.

Just as Zhang Shengyun opened his mouth, the building suddenly began to shake.

Soon, he realized, there was an earthquake.

The chain of lights hanging from Dexian Tower broke, and the precious metal lamps fell, smashing the turtle shell to pieces. If He Yaoqin hadn't rescued him, Zhang Shengyun would have been smashed to pieces.

Everyone left Dexian Tower.

The earthquake lasted for a long time before it stopped.

After the earthquake, countless buildings collapsed, and even the mountains were torn out of faults.

"What's going on? Why are the earthquakes becoming more and more frequent these days..." Si Muxue looked at the north where the earthquake was coming from, and muttered to herself.

Zhang Shengyun was still terrified when he recalled the lamp that had just been dropped.

Fortunately, his life is tough.

"What did you see on that turtle shell just now?" Si Muxue asked~IndoMTL.com~I..."

Zhang Shengyun felt a headache for a while, and finally said: "I can't remember clearly, do you want to recalculate, Mrs. Goddess?"

"No need."

Si Muxue doesn't have such leisure time.

After the earthquake, black clouds billowed, and there was a hint of heavy rain. Si Muxue closed her eyes, sensing the world. After a while, she slowly opened her eyes and said to He Yaoqin: "Come, follow me to the East China Sea, where... It seems that something is coming out."

Si Muxue disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Shengyun knelt down on the ground, panting heavily, thinking about the pattern on the turtle shell, his heart trembled.

"I read it wrong, I must have read it wrong..." Zhang Shengyun kept saying.

What he saw on the tortoise shell just now is also an evil omen of death and extinction in the presence of evil spirits, yin and yang clashing! The fate of this red-haired goddess is exactly the same as that of the faceless demon who was killed earlier!

Under the mortal calamity, any warnings and reminders are meaningless.

Another wave of earthquakes hit.

The crowd who had finally settled down let out panicked shouts again.

But Zhang Shengyun slowly straightened up.

Forget it...

Ordinary people have the fate of mortals, immortals have the fate of immortals, and they cannot be forced.

He has passed the catastrophe of his life, and next, he will retire to the mountains and forests and enjoy his old age in peace.

……

On the banks of the East China Sea, heavy rain poured down.

On the turbulent waves, black shadows appeared one after another, they looked like dead fish, and after a closer look, it was discovered that they were black and white eyeballs.

The eyeballs are close to each other, like duckweed floating on the sea, they ups and downs in the viscous wind and waves, staring at the sea of ​​clouds and thunder, and let out a sharp laugh like sharpening a knife.


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