Telling people and stories is fantastic, magnificent and bizarre, which is very attractive to most mortals.
"The world war I was played in darkness, and the earth’s corpses were scattered all over the world. It was more bloody than tragic!"
The old man waved a paper fan and said, "The Terran strong man took a step to make the virtual tremble; Drinking a lot can roar down the stars; Although the dragon is powerful and powerful, it still loses to this person. "
Everyone around you listened attentively.
"A war lasted two days and two nights, and the dragon was finally cut by this person! The dragon body splashed out several blood, and many creatures dodged not to be overwhelmed by the blood splashing on the body … "
Many people secretly uttered an exclamation at first sight.
The old man was very proud to see the crowd react. The folding fan twisted with a long beard and smiled.
"Ha ha …"
Just then, there was a sneer outside the crowd.
"These illusory things are just fooling mortals. It’s ridiculous to fight for two days and two nights. Who has such strong physical strength? Even the dragon is pulled out and said as if you had seen it! "
The speaker is a monk named Tsukiji.
The man happened to pass by here, stopped listening for a while and couldn’t help sneering.
In fact, those who really fix the truth are disdainful of listening to these things, and they can easily tell the truth from the truth.
The old man couldn’t help blushing when he saw being poked. He seemed to be angry and asked, "How do you know I haven’t seen it?"
"Oh?"
The monk Tsukiji squinted at the old man and sneered, "You don’t have any aura. I’d like to ask you where you saw the dragon, huh?"
The voyeurism can easily detect that this old man is the most ordinary mortal.
When the old man heard that the other person was the fix true person, he suddenly weakened his momentum. His eyes dodged and retracted his neck and muttered, "I have seen it anyway."
The monk Tsukiji left the pie mouth and smiled away.
Not far away, a man dressed in a gray robe, with a chubby figure and a white beard, was coming this way with a folding fan in his hand.
"Say you continue to speak!"
Someone is not waiting to urge.
The old man’s eyes swept away and he saw the sudden fall of the awakening wood in the hands of the bearer.
"If you want to know what will happen later, please listen to the breakdown!"
The old man put the awakening wood in his arms, folded the paper fan and waved, "Let’s talk about it another day."
"Cut!"
There was a hiss in the crowd.
See the old man got up and left, and they will no longer stay here and disperse in succession.
The old man dived into the crowd and disappeared in three steps or two.
In a man’s corner, the old man met a grey monk.
"The old man failed and didn’t succeed."
Brother grey robe looks unlucky. It is Lin Xuanji who has just escaped from the ruins of Taikoo.
The old man twisted three strands of beards with an inscrutable look and said with a smile, "I knew it."
"I am!"
Lin Xuanji smell speech immediately jumped up with anger. "You old man’s heart is so cruel that you have already deduced it and let me go to that broken place?" I almost lost my life! "
"What do you know?"
The old man said calmly in dark color, "I pushed the performance of divinatory symbols to show that your trip was thrilling, although doomed to failure, but glad you came!" "
"Is it …?" Lin Xuanji ground his teeth and asked
"That’s natural. I can’t go wrong." The old man was very confident.
Lin Xuanji couldn’t help saying, "I ate a little egg juice or a dog leftovers without even catching shit!" "
"What egg juice what dog?" The old man was sprayed with saliva, which was a little blindfolded.
Lin Xuanji told the story of what happened in the Dragon Cave, an ancient relic.
"Did you give the dragon eggs to eat? Crazy! " The old man trembled with anger and raised his palm toward Lin Xuanji’s big face and smoked it hard.
"hey! Don’t fight, don’t fight … It’s not me, it’s that Sumo and a dog … "
Lin Xuanji kept dodging, but it didn’t help. There was a red finger print on his left face.
"I also took the old man’s little shift sign."
"pa!"
The old man slapped again without saying anything.
Lin Xuanji’s right cheek also quickly emerged with a five-finger print that actually faded.
The old man twisted his beard and frowned. "It doesn’t make sense. The divinatory symbols can’t be wrong. You should be in glad you came, right … Does the divinatory symbols fall on that Su Mo body?"
"By the way, the old man is a little doorways. I can’t figure out his origin and fortune," said Lin Xuanji.
"Is there such a thing?"
The old man’s eyebrows exuded a subtle fluctuation that instantly enveloped the whole city and soon found Su Mo in a restaurant.
A little soft floc in the old man’s eyes quickly melted into a gray fog.
The old man spread his palm and deduced it.
As time goes by, the old man’s brow wrinkles deeper and deeper, his face becomes more dignified and his face becomes paler.
The elder cultivates the realm and deduces a Buddhist monk, which can be completed almost in a blink of an eye.