The founder of all religions

Three days passed quickly.

"Tomorrow is the day for your fight with Jiang Chen, and you can still come out."

On the streets of the capital, Li Mo and Ji Shi mingled with the flow of people.

The latter stared at Li Mo with a suspicious look on his face... to be precise, he stared at the little fox on Li Mo's shoulder.

At this moment, it was holding its fleshy tail and licking it obediently.

"Didn't you ask me to come out for something important?" Li Mo rolled his eyes.

"When...when did you raise a fox?" Master Ji couldn't help but ask.

"It? It's just a pawn..." Li Mo said lightly.

"What the hell? Dang..."

Master Ji's words stopped suddenly, but his eyes lit up. Something was wrong with the way he looked at Li Mo, and there was a hint of tacit ambiguity in his sympathy.

As a man, he had also raised several vixens, all of which were top-quality foxes bought at a high price from [Langdang Mountain]. They had undergone rigorous training and study since childhood, and he knew the structure of the human body very well.

It is no exaggeration to say that these foxes understand their bodies better than men.

Feeling Master Ji's hot gaze, the little fox seemed aware of it, leaned closely against Li Mo, and glared at him fiercely.

"You haven't said why you came out to me?" Li Mo couldn't help but ask.

"Tomorrow we will fight. I will take you to see a master to calculate your future." Master Ji said in a low voice.

"Fortune teller? Master?"

Li Mo was speechless for a moment. He had always been skeptical of such charlatans.

There are also people among the demon hunters who specialize in divination, but this path is mysterious and difficult, and few can actually make it, and most of them fall into the trap of fraud.

You must know that the secrets of heaven are unpredictable, the future is uncertain, and the dim future cannot be glimpsed by human beings.

"This is really a master... Xuantian Pavilion has invited him to solve cases. He is also the guest of many dignitaries in the capital..."

Having said this, Master Ji lowered his voice.

"Don't you have some friendship with the young master of Duke Ning's residence? I heard that their residence invites this master to come and perform a divination every month."

"So he's really a master." Li Mo couldn't help but feel curious.

In a place like the capital, there are three religions and nine streams, and dragons and snakes are mixed together.

I have never seen the world of those noble people. If this person is really a liar, he will only live in the market at most. However, he can get the appreciation of so many dignitaries. Even Xuantian Pavilion has a relationship with him. It seems that he does have some skills.

The two of them walked forward and came to a city.

"Baixingfang?"

"Everyone from all walks of life can be found here... everyone can be found."

Master Ji took Li Mo and walked in. There was a shop in front of him. There was a bowl of soft rice at the door, and three scented plants. There was a banner hanging at the door, with four words clearly written on it. Large characters:

Standing without containing.

"What does this mean?" Li Mo asked confused.

"This is the greatest affirmation for a man." Master Ji grinned.

"This shop is full of soft-boiled people...many scholars who came to Beijing to take the exams couldn't survive, so they sold themselves here..."

"Isn't that..." Li Mo's eyes lit up.

"Hehe... the capital city is much more exciting than you think. How many noble ladies do you know who stay alone in their boudoirs?"

Master Ji reminded Li Mo that this is a huge market.

It is said that His Majesty's sister is the biggest benefactor in this industry. When she was young, her reputation as a romantic woman shocked the capital, and she had no less than a hundred celebrities in private.

The most important thing is that the eldest princess of the dynasty was extremely generous.

As the saying goes, the eldest princess comes to have a taste, three nights in a suite in the capital.

Because of this, many widowed ladies in the capital, single decrees, and daughters of famous families... once they get interested, they will come here to choose the person of their choice for a change of taste.

"In [Baixingfang], there are more than a hundred shops like this..." Master Ji seemed to have a very clear idea of ​​what was going on inside.

"Ah? Is the competition so fierce?" Li Mo couldn't help shouting.

"Huh!?" Master Ji raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but take a deep look at Li Mo.

"What I realize is that it's really not easy for these people..." Li Mo sighed.

"So what? Those noble ladies are the ones who spend a lot of money... As long as they are in their lap, they will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of their lives." Master Ji whispered softly.

There have always been only exhausted cows and no plowed land... The food in this industry can only last a few years, especially those noble ladies who are all interested in freshness and will hardly waste too much time and energy on the same person.

But there are exceptions to the lack of guarantees. Just like the eldest princess back then, all the men she liked were kept in the backyard, and she was considered to have a golden job in her life.

Of course, most of them work for a few years and bring their savings with them to recuperate when they are sick and to support themselves when they are not sick.

"This is really a special place." Li Mo sighed.

Even the little fox on his shoulder couldn't help but glance at the shop.

"Respect Arhat."

At this moment, a deafening sound came from not far away.

Li Mo looked up and saw in front of a small temple a group of burly and shirtless men, respectfully offering incense to the statues of the gods in the temple.

That statue is quite special. It is an Arhat, with angry eyes, white robes and flowery arms, especially the embroidered shoulder-length dragon on its back, which is extremely eye-catching.

"What kind of god is this worshiped by?" Li Mo was stunned.

In all his life, he has never seen such a strange statue.

"White robe and flowery arms, a debt collector." Master Ji pointed at the group of people.

"They are loan lenders, and they are dedicated to collecting debts on weekdays."

"Is there such a kind of immortal?" Li Moqi asked.

"Of course, all walks of life have gods they worship, and those who lend money all serve as debt collectors."

"Sure enough, the Buddha saves all sentient beings, and anyone can be blessed." Li Mo said with a chuckle.

On the eve of the war, Li Mo had his eyes opened.

In Baihangfang, there is absolutely nothing that he can't think of, and there is absolutely nothing he can't see.

"Those people are not women...it turns out they are all men. They want to make money easily, so they can only accept that knife."

"this is okay too?"

Li Mo turned around and looked at the group of girls who just passed by and were ogling him, and couldn't help but shudder.

"Hold the head of the bed and the wall. It's better to be in pain than to work."

Master Ji understands the mood of these girls very well.

"We are of the same origin. They can better understand your needs. Do you want to..."

"Don't...don't be polite..."

Li Mo shook his head crazily as if he had seen a ghost.

He would never have the guts to try something new like this in his life.

"Did you see that the owner of that shop is called Liu Yidao, and his craftsmanship is very good. These girls all came from him."

Li Mo looked in the direction directed by Master Ji, and saw a sharp machete hanging in front of the small shop.

"Liu Yidao?"

"This man used to work in Xuantian Pavilion when he was young, and he is also a master of swordsmanship..."

Master Ji lowered his voice and said, "The most important thing is that this person is also a member of the [Sword God Guild]."

"This place is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger." Li Mo said in surprise.

"Of course... Hidden in the city, in the capital, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon... You may not know that the [Dragon King of the East China Sea], one of the eight great demons in the world, lived in seclusion here for ten years before he was discovered. .”

"Dragon King of the East China Sea!?" Li Mo's face froze slightly.

After entering the capital, he also gained some understanding of the [Eight Great Demon Immortals in the World].

The Dragon King of the East China Sea is one of the "Eight Great Demonic Immortals in the World", and is as famous as the Sword Immortal in White, Beisha Xuanzhang, and the Master of the Tower of Buddha.

Rumor has it that this demon has a mysterious identity. It lived in an ancient well in the imperial city in its early years. After transforming into a demon, it left the capital and traveled around the world. It lasted for several decades. It developed great magical powers and proved its status as a demon and immortal. It stayed in the East China Sea for a long time.

"did you see it?"

Master Ji raised his hand and pointed. Not far away, there was a small courtyard with an ancient well standing next to it.

There is a sign in front of the yard, which clearly reads: Former Residence of the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

At this moment, a very sick young man was sitting at the door, collecting money and letting people in to visit.

"This...has this become a tourist attraction?" Li Mo rolled his eyes, becoming deeply suspicious of Master Ji's words.

This is a bit too childish.

"It's all for living." Master Ji smiled.

"It's just ahead."

The two came to a rather luxurious temple. The incense was in full bloom and could be seen from a distance.

At this time, there was already a long queue in front of the temple, obviously all coming for the reputation of this master.

"So many people?" Li Mo glanced at them, at least hundreds of them.

"Don't worry, I've already made an appointment."

As soon as Master Ji walked to the temple gate, a six or seven-year-old boy came forward to greet him.

"Mr. Ji... It's an unfortunate time for you to come. The master has gone to the captain's mansion. Please stay for a while."

"Hurry up and ask Master Pi Yanping... just say I'm coming."

Master Ji frowned slightly and ordered.

"Master Pi Yanping?" Li Mo was stunned for a moment.

"Don't mention the master's name carelessly... let's go in and wait." Master Ji pulled Li Mo into the temple.

"You go in and sit down first, and I'll take a look around later."

"That's fine, don't go too far, at most half an hour."

Master Ji nodded and entered the temple alone, waiting for Master Pi Yanping.

"There's a fortune teller there too."

At this moment, the little fox lying on Li Mo's shoulder suddenly spoke, its fleshy tail swaying slightly, pointing in one direction.

Li Mo looked up and saw that opposite the temple gate of Master Pi Yanping, there was a fortune-telling stall. There were only a few people passing by, and it could be described as a crowded place, which formed a sharp contrast with the long queue opposite.

When Li Mo saw this, he subconsciously walked over.

The owner of this fortune-telling stall is a real blind man. His temples are gray and his face is full of wrinkles. He is holding a green bamboo in his arms.

Li Mo took one look and prepared to leave.

"Master, do you want to have a fortune telling and ask about the future?"

At this moment, the blind man suddenly spoke.

"Um!?"

Li Mo was startled, couldn't help but stop, and waved his hand twice in front of the blind man.

"Young Master is not from the capital?"

"Oh? Did you calculate this?" Li Mo became interested and smiled.

The migrant population in the capital is larger than the local population. If this is calculated, it is not surprising.

"It's not calculated...it's seen." The blind man said calmly, holding the green bamboo stick in his arms.

"You can tell? Aren't you blind?"

"People in the world use their eyes to see things...but the blind man uses his heart to see things..." The blind man smiled softly, showing his yellow teeth.

"Wangqi..."

"One Qi generates the wonderful effects of all dharma, and all things rotate within it... You can know your destiny by looking at the Qi."

"Then what else did you see?" Li Mo said lightly.

"The young master was born without parents. He grew up close to the mountains. He became prosperous when he saw monsters. He changed his mind when he entered the capital... Day and night, there are swords and soldiers on his side. The future is unpredictable."

The blind man's whisper made Li Mo's expression change slightly.

His parents were indeed gone when he was still an infant, and he relied on Luofu Mountain to survive to this day. He has been dealing with monsters and ghosts all his life. Ever since he entered the capital, there have been many changes, and there has been no peace.

As for "During the day and night, there are weapons and weapons..."

Tomorrow is the day when he will fight Jiang Chen.

"Then tell me, what will be my luck tomorrow?" Li Mo asked.

"Tomorrow's flowers are gone, but the moon is reflected in the mirror."

"What do you mean?" Li Mo asked.

"What you gain is what you lose." the blind man whispered.

"What a mess, no wonder your business is so bad..."

The little fox couldn't listen anymore, so he lay on Li Mo's shoulders and hugged Li Mo's neck: "Let's go."

Li Mo took a look and still took out two coins.

He looked down, put away another dollar, and put the rest on the table.

Li Mo had to admit again that fortune-telling was almost always done with mystery.

He took the little fox around for a long time and then went to look for Master Ji. As soon as he arrived at the gate of the temple, he saw him walking out angrily.

"What's wrong?"

"I can't see the master today..."

Master Ji lowered his voice and looked around: "King Zhennan has entered the capital, and Master Pi Yanping has been invited."

"King Zhennan? Is Master Pi so proud?" Li Mo found that he had underestimated Master Pi Yanping.

King Zhennan is the only prince with a different surname in the current dynasty.

"Let's go, it's really bad luck."

Master Ji's face was gloomy, but Li Mo saw this for the first time and followed him immediately.

He wandered around for a long time and it was time to go back. After all, there was still a big battle tomorrow.

…

That night, the full moon fell in the west.

It's past the third watch, and Baihangfang has long lost the bustle of the day. The lights have gone silent, and it's cool.

In front of the luxurious temple, a carriage slowly stopped.

The two children immediately came forward to greet them, and a middle-aged man with a face like a crown of jade stepped out of the car. He had a long beard and a chest-length beard, but he had an air of immortality.

"Sir..." The two boys quickly saluted.

"Hmm!" Master Pi Yanping said softly, just as he was about to enter the temple.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a person sitting on the fortune-telling stall opposite the temple gate.

Under the moonlight, the man held the green bamboo in his arms, motionless.

The skin color of the dermatitis suddenly changed, the body staggered, and he was almost unsteady.

"You...you all stand down."

Pi Yanping waved his hand, took three steps and walked straight to the fortune-telling stall. He bowed down to the man and kowtowed three times.

"Master... master... you old man... why are you out of business today..." Pi Yanping was frightened and his voice was trembling.

"I have nothing to do, but I found some fun..."

While speaking, the blind man stood up, stepped out with a green bamboo pole, but disappeared directly in front of his eyes.

Pi Yanping stared blankly at the empty place in front of him, but there were waves in his heart.

Fun? Everything his teacher calls fun?

You know, his teacher is one of Xuantian's Seven Masters...

What a machine! !