Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 100 Suzaku, White Tiger, Riding a Dragon, Choose One

"Suzaku breaks its feet..."

"The white tiger holds the knife..."

"Wuqu riding a dragon..."

Ji Yuan's mind sank into the map of the emperor's way of heaven, as if the simple picture scroll covering the world trembled like waves, shaking out circles of dazzling brilliance.

Hanging high in the sky are the ten stars with the number of fate, the bluish-white color is shining brightly, reflecting each other and interlacing and blending.

I saw above the southern sky, there was a red bird covered in fire.

His right foot was broken, and he raised his head to the sky and screamed.

Because he couldn't flap his wings to fly, he lost a bit of energy.

[Fate]: [Suzaku folded its feet]

[The Suzaku is also a divine bird.

It does not live in anything other than a sycamore tree, it does not eat unless it is a bamboo fruit, it does not drink from a pure spring, it is a spirit beast of the sky.

In charge of the mansion of the fire official, the palace of the red emperor, and the star of Yinghuo, it is the Suzaku Bureau.

It can lead auspicious gods into one's life, protect oneself, have strong yang energy, and be rich or noble.

But remember that lonely yin does not grow, and lonely yang does not grow. Those who get this sign will either have endless peach blossoms, wives and concubines in groups, and beauties like clouds.

Either you are not close to women, you will die alone, and you will hardly have children.

The required lives are "Eagle Vision", "Yin Virtue", "Courage", "Strong Blood", "Inner Strength"]

After scanning the last line of comments, Ji Yuan, who was still asleep, was a little speechless:

"Either be Wei Xiaobao who opens the harem, or Zhang Daoist who cultivates immortals and seeks Tao... This is too extreme."

His thoughts diverged for a moment, and he continued to read.

[Parents are deceased, those who are born in a humble family, and whose fate is rough, are qualified.

The divine bird flaps its wings and can ride the wind up to [-] miles, but because of injuries to its limbs, it falls into the mud.

You need the help of noble people to get rid of unfavorable situations.

The patterns that can be advanced are "Green Luan Riding on the Potential", "Thousands of Birds Facing the Phoenix", and "Nantian Mausoleum Light"]

"It sounds like one is better than the other, but this fate is like martial arts practice, and it can be advanced."

Ji Yuan's mind was concentrated, and then he looked to the west at the gigantic and ferocious tiger with a long knife in its mouth and a white gold color in its body.

[Fate]: [White Tiger Holds the Sword]

[The white tiger is a fierce god in the middle of the year. It is a star in the sky and a demon in the earth.

Its body is like snow, and its whistling makes the wind prosper, and it is in charge of killing soldiers and disasters.

Those with poor fate are mostly impoverished, hard to succeed, and often become a strong beam and a big bandit;
A person with a thick life is a natural weapon, whether it is a fierce general on the battlefield, or the god of war in the army.

The spirit of resentment and evil spirit cannot be close to the body, and the disaster of blood and light cannot be killed. This is the White Tiger Bureau.

The number of lives required is "Wolf Gu", "Dragon Essence and Tiger Ferocity", "Steel Iron Bone", "Shooting Skills", "Chaos God"]

"Assessed by my fate, I can't be regarded as a person with a bad fate.

Could it be that joining the army is the right way? "

Ji Yuan's thoughts fluttered.

Thinking about the military geniuses such as Zong Pingnan and Tan Wenying, they have such fierce fates.

The more you experience blood and fire, killing and tempering,
The more you can stand out, the more you will become a blockbuster.

If I choose [White Tiger Holds the Sword], I am afraid it will be the same.

[As the saying goes, with a sharp weapon in your chest, you will kill yourself.

Anyone who is destined to be blood-stained is like a long knife in his mouth, with blood splashing five steps at every turn, often causing trouble to his upper body.

Born in troubled times, you can develop your ambitions; born in prosperous times, you are mostly prisoners of sin.

The patterns that can be advanced are "Arrow Sets Three Mountains", "Soldier Immortal Palm Army", "National Thief"]

The gigantic tiger in the west roared with angry eyes, waiting for the formation to take shape.

Ji Yuan didn't linger too much, and looked directly at the last illusory image of a golden-armored god riding a dragon.

[Fate]: [Martial Arts Riding a Dragon]

[The sixth of the Big Dipper, the official general of the sky, is a martial arts song.

Fate brings wealth, enjoy life for a lifetime, even if all the money is gone, it will come back;

Hit with purple, seal the king and crack the earth, add a python robe to the body, but take it easy;

Hit with evil spirits, chase fame and fortune, destroy cities and villages, destroy countries and people!
Those who have a strong destiny will have great fortune in martial arts, extraordinary encounters, smooth wind and water, and brave and diligent progress.

Those with poor fate will be reduced to grass and grass, occupying the mountains as kings, plundering the world, and separatist rule.

The required lives are "Eagle Vision", "Wolf Gu", "Yin De", "Courage", "Shooting Skill"]

"What did I bring with me? Wealth? Power? Evil?"

Ji Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and he felt like he couldn't touch the first two.

"It would be great if I could borrow Luo Yuzhen's [Great Wealth and Nobility]."

It's a pity that rubbing a cyan fate consumes a lot of Dao Yun.

In particular, Luo Sanlang's condensed [Tianyi nobleman] fate is not easy to shake.

The only feasible and fastest way is to slash Luo and Zhen's handsome faces.

Make its fate die, so as to seize the refining.

"My 15-year-old boy is not tired of living yet."

Ji Yuan put away his joking thoughts.

[According to the scriptures, ten dragon riders and nine fake ones, only one is true and treats an expert.

Those who fall into this category have low luck and strong power, and are often useless for heroes.

Because the dragon has nine shapes, riding on the side of the dragon's head, the wind and waves are dangerous and can't be suppressed, natural disasters and man-made disasters are all available;
Riding along the dragon's spine, there is good luck but no evil, the small one is rich and powerful, and the big one is a public official;
Riding on the back of a dragon, the fortune is reduced, hard work, hard work, and finally make wedding clothes for others;

Riding on the dragon's tail backwards, climbing high and falling heavily, losing all wealth, power and power, wealth and honor are like clouds
Therefore, if you have this character, you must have a strong fortune and a strong situation. The two complement each other, and you can control the dragon in the sky.

The patterns that can be advanced are "Dragon Flying Ninth Five-Year", "Martial Saint Sitting in the Formation", "Stepping on Seven Stars"]

"This is a fate with a relatively large room for growth. Wuqu enters the game, and then invites the fierce gods and auspicious gods to enter the fate. No matter what, it can suppress the dragon-riding grid."

Ji Yuan thought for a long time, and finally made a decision.

"Ten lives, you can choose one of these three parties.

Look no further, this is it! "

In the map of the Emperor's Way of Heaven, the red bird flapped its wings, the white tiger roared, and disappeared one after another!

Only the image of a god-man riding a dragon absorbs the strong light of blue and white, and completely condenses it into shape!
……

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It's night, Qin Tianjian, Sheji Tower.

"We Qi practitioners are neither the chief judge of the Sanfa Division nor the commander of the Black Dragon Terrace.
Some important person has died, at most he will be informed of good or bad luck, why is he still responsible for investigating the case and arresting the murderer now?

What absurdity! "

On the third floor, the slightly white-haired Huhulang sneered while holding a piece of paper.

"Old Zheng, why are you complaining again?"

Another asked with a smile.

I don't know what kind of magic was used, but from the outside,

This Jiuzhong Sheji Building is just as majestic as a mountain, towering into the clouds.

But once inside, you will find that it is more spacious.

Among them, the houses are connected horizontally, like a big house with five entrances and five exits, it is astonishingly large.

There are about thirteen or four potters, each in charge of their own affairs.

Or walk and talk, leisurely and relaxed;
Or bury your head at the desk and turn over the book for divination.

"The note from Liangguo's government said that it was Yang Xiu, the adoptive son who had the appearance of a wolf and had an extraordinary number of fates.

Participated in the riding and archery test in the Xishan paddock, but there was no news,

Now that there are no people alive and no dead bodies, let Qin Tianjian make a calculation and give an accurate number. "

Cheng Hulang, surnamed Zheng, said in a bad mood.

"I thought it was a big deal, anyway, Yang Xiu is a well-known military strategist on the Jinghua List,
A portrait was painted in Qin Tianjian, and there was a famous one left on the Sheji Tower,
You can ask Liang Guo Gongfu to bring some things that are used in daily life, just count the hexagrams, there is nothing difficult. "

The other potter said disapprovingly.

"It's not just a matter of fortune-telling and inference.

The domineering young master of Liangguo's mansion claimed that if Yang Xiu died,

So Qin Tianjian tried his best to find the murderer, and then handed over to Heilongtai to bring him to justice.

It is a felony to say that murdering candidates in the martial arts hall!
Such a domineering attitude, knowing that he is the son of Duke Liang,
Someone who doesn't know the inside story will really think that his father is a pilgrim and he has become a prince!
Qin Tianjian and Heilongtai are all decided by the head of the Duke's Mansion! "

Cheng Hulang surnamed Zheng sneered.

"Hey, Zheng Qihulang, be careful with your words."

Others reminded.

"What are you afraid of, this court has never been convicted of words,

Even if Tiqi from Beiya is in person, I can still say this correctly. "

That Zheng Qihu Lang was a staunch temperament, he frowned and said:

"We calculate good and bad luck on this floor, divination to determine life,
The upper layer is for stargazing, recording celestial phenomena,
The review file above, the correction content... is doing the right job.

In this world, there are many atmospheres, and the atmosphere is myriad,

The adoptive son of the Duke of Liang died in the Xishan paddock. How can we guess who killed him?

Isn't it ridiculous to make such unreasonable demands?
If Qin Tianjian knows everything and knows everything, what do you want Sanfasi Yamen and Heilongtai to do?
They were simply revoked and merged into the Sheji Building together, so that the Ministry of Accounts can still ask for more money! "

Several pot holders in the building smiled when they heard the words, as if they had a deep understanding.

Many laymen would regard the qi trainers of Qin Tianjian as masters of divination and fortune-telling.

Asking for money, asking for a child, asking for a name, such requests have never been less.

But those in the know will know that luck should not be spoken lightly, and power should not be tampered with.

Casually leak secrets, or speak out loud.

This kind of Qi practitioners often die the fastest.

"Yang Xiu is really dead? Didn't Ling Tailang on the fourth floor say that this man has a lot of popularity and is a great military strategist?"

A potter who was flipping through a book asked in surprise.

"You can be a military strategist, so that means you're not.

The change of life and death, the transformation of energy, has been the same since ancient times.

What's more, the more ominous the aura and fate, the easier it is to die halfway.

Ten seven kill masters may not be able to produce one Zong Pingnan. "

Zheng Qihulang shook his head and said.

"However, the fate of Yasha across the sea has always been able to survive in desperation and survive in the face of death.

It's all dead, it can only be said that it is God's will, and it is self-inflicted. "

The rest of the potters couldn't help but nod their heads.

Qi number and destiny are all dependent on the cycle of heaven, and they are unpredictable, and there is never a predestined statement.

Who can change the destiny and change the destiny in a single thought.

That is already the heaven-reaching means of immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons!
"By the way, Chen Shen and Chen Lingtailang from the upper floor want to recommend someone to enter Sheji Tower. What's your opinion?"

Zheng Qihulang seemed to think of something, and asked suddenly.

"A talent with yin virtue, born with spiritual eyes, and can read faces... It is also reasonable and reasonable to enter my Qin Tianjian.

It's better than being picked up by sour scholars, dead bald donkeys, and poor Taoists of the six true traditions. "

The potter who answered was quite harsh in his words.

Although in today's world, a hundred schools of thought respect martial arts.

However, there are still sectarian views and divisions between superior and inferior among various practice systems.

Confucian scholars who read books look down on Taoist priests who practice truth,

A true Taoist priest does not wait to see a monk practicing Zen,

The monk who practiced Zen felt that the warriors of the military family were too arrogant and vulgar.

As for the qi trainers of Qin Tianjian, they claim to be authentic inheritance from ancient times.

Even if they are reduced to a miserable situation where spiritual roots are scarce and talents are withered, they are still high above and don't look down on warriors from other families.

"Then allow it, anyway, there is Chen Shen as a guarantee on the fourth floor, so there is no doubt that there will be no objection.

I also want to see how miraculous Gouyu's eyes are that are as bright as blood. "

In the three-story building, the most respected and respected pot-handler made a final decision.

　ps: Three thousand words are here~
ps2: Try to write Chapter 2 before twelve o'clock, so that the work and rest can be restored~
　
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