Chapter 677 The Prophet
" OK, I'll write it for you later."
Nan Huaijin nodded and said, "This boxing is still useful for Xiaotian, but it doesn't have a great effect on us."
"Brother Huai Jin, it is already amazing to be able to improve your cultivation to the realm of refining the god of gasification, and we should also learn from it!"
After several disasters in modern times, those ancient cultivation skills and the inheritance of various sects have also been destroyed in the flames of war. This skill is useless for Gou Xinjia and others, but it does not mean that it is worthless.
"Brother Nan, let's not talk about this..." Ye Tian opened the topic and asked, "You didn't meet that senior on this trip, but how can you lift the oath of that year?"
In order to abide by the oath, Nan Huaijin didn't even tell Gou Xin's family to make friends, but at this time, she even told it out, which made Ye Tian a little surprised.
Nan Huaijin was a little sad when he heard the words. He thought for a moment and said, "Oh, let me tell you what happened on this trip..."
It turned out that after Nanhuaijin entered Qingcheng Mountain, he visited the old descendants one after another, hoping to get some news from them.
What just disappoints Nanhuaijin is that these old children are basically out of Qimen. They are either doing business or engaged in tourism development. Many people don't even have kung fu.
In desperation, Nanhuaijin followed the path of seeing the predecessor in the past and went to the depths of Qingcheng Mountain.
However, to his disappointment, in the environment of tourism development, the waterfall practiced by the former predecessor has become a tourist attraction. The tourist Xixi no longer has the scene of a rich aura in those years.
Although Nan Huaijin has not reached the realm of refining the god and returning to the virtual world, he also knows that Taoists practice the motogami and are most afraid of being disturbed by others. This situation in front of him, even if the predecessor is still alive. I'm afraid I also abandoned this place.
The unwilling Nanhuaijin went to the deep mountains again. You know, he practiced to the realm of refining gas and turning into a god. He can live for more than a hundred years. The senior has already practiced Yangshen out of his body, and he is still alive.
Qingcheng Mountain has the sayings of "thix peaks", "eight big holes", "seventy-two small holes" and "one hundred and eight views". With a radius of hundreds of kilometers, the whole mountain and forests are green, the four seasons are evergreen, and the peaks are surrounded by each other.
Nanhuaijin searched in the mountain for more than a month, not to mention the trace of the predecessor, he didn't even find any traces of life in the mountain.
This disappointed Nan Huaijin, but when he was about to go back, he found a cave on the mountainside.
This cave opens to the east, and the light transmission is excellent. It can go deep into the cave more than ten meters. There is a fence at the mouth of the cave. There is a bamboo bed and a futon for meditation in the cave. There is nothing else.
It's just on the wall of the cave, but it is engraved with a few big words: "The waves are full of clouds. It's fate. Little friend, take care!"
After drawing along those words with his fingers, Nan Huaijin suddenly found that those words were actually written on the rock wall with his fingers.
Although these twelve words have no beginning and no end, Nan Huaijin understands that this is what the senior wrote to him. Since it is not the previous fate, there is naturally no need to abide by the oath of that year.
Gou Xinjia suddenly interrupted and asked, "Brother Huaijin, did the senior find that you were looking for him and deliberately hide?"
"No, I think there has been a lot of dust in the font, and the time to leave the font is at least more than ten years."
Nan Huaijin shook his head and said, "Brother Yuanyang, after the cultivation enters the realm of the return of the god, the understanding of everything in the world is different, and he can even deduce his own past and future!"
Although Nan Huaijin failed to worship the senior as his teacher, he later found a lot of classic articles describing the return of the god to the virtual realm, and knew some magical power after mastering the yuan god.
"Don't look at me, I'm a half-hearted yuanshen realm, and I'm mostly used to heal my wounds, but I can't understand the mystery of what Brother Nan said."
Seeing that everyone looked at him, Ye Tian smiled bitterly. After thinking about it for a moment, he said, "What Brother Nan said may be reasonable. When I met Lao Tang before, I didn't deduce it, but Na Ta Xin still appeared in my mind. The appearance of Shawang Suxi!"
Ye Tian turned his face and looked at Zuo Jiajun and said, "Brother Zuo, it's his belief. Is Shawang Suxi thin, with a gloomy face and a black mole above his right eye?
Ye Tian just said that things in Thailand would be with Naitaxin. Shawang Suxi was related and did not specify that the other party appeared in his mind, and he didn't say it until now.
"Yes, that's Naitaxin. Shawang Suxi!"
Zuo Jiajun nodded and said with surprise, "Can you really feel it in advance after cultivating the yuan god? So what's the use of our teachers?
You should know that divination was passed down in ancient times, and today there is a rather tedious system, which is not as deceptive as the world thinks. If you want to master this knowledge, you need a lifetime of energy to study it.
But as long as you practice to the realm of refining the god and returning to the virtual world, you can really be a prophet, which makes it unacceptable for Zuo Jiajun, who has spent his life in divination.
"Brother Zuo, you are in love."
After hearing Zuo Jiajun's words, Gou Xinjia shook his head and said, "The feng shui is also in the category of cultivation. Naturally, there is a reason to return to the same way, and from ancient times to the present, how many people can enter the realm of refining gods and returning to void? How will they compete for a job with you?
"Big brother is right!"
Everyone laughed at what Gou Xinjia said. The fact is indeed what Gou Xinjia said.
Like the legendary Guanglingzi, Ge Hong, Lv Dongbin and other characters, they are basically shocked. They have left some legends in the world, but there are very few people who really see them.
"Brother Nan, no matter what, I will thank you more!"
After hearing Nan Huaijin talk about his trip to Qingcheng, Ye Tian raised the newly poured tea bowl and said, "I will drink tea instead of tea, and I will toast to Brother Nan!"
In order to help Ye Tian find his skills, Nan Huaijin trudged in the mountains for more than a month at the age of 80. Ye Tian owed this friendship anyway.
"Mr. Nan is ashamed!" Nanhuai Jin picked up the tea bowl and returned a salute to Ye Tianyao.
"Let's not talk about that. Brother Huaijin will talk about what happened in those years. Is that senior really soaring in the sky?"
After hearing Nanhuai Jin's words, Gou Xinjia changed the topic with a smile and was also curious about that man in his heart. Can he really be like a legendary fairy after cultivating the yuan god?
"It's true. Although I was young at that time, I would never get it wrong."
Nanhuaijin nodded and said, "I suspect that after entering the realm of returning to the virtual state, the nature of the true qi will change, and there will be clouds on the soles of the feet, which may be caused by the promotion of the true qi!"
"It's a pity that the little brother is really angry, otherwise we can find out what's going on."
Gou Xin's parents sighed, and his face was full of longing. Not only him, but also everyone, including Ye Tian, looked yearning for it.
In the past, the greatest ideal of human beings was to be able to fly into the sky and soar like birds.
Although this ideal has been replaced by airplanes in modern times, it is undeniable that those mythical and legendary immortals who can fly in the flesh are still extremely envious.
After chatting for a while, Nanhuaijin's face showed tiredness. Ye Tian immediately asked Zhou Xiaotian to take Nanhuaijin upstairs to meditate and rest. The villa is full of aura, which is very suitable for recovery.
Everyone knew that Ye Tian was the first day to stand and walk, and he was afraid that he would be tired. Gou Xinjia and Zuo Jiajun also went out of the villa to find a place to meditate in the past.
"Ye Tian, you're done!"
Seeing Tang Wenyuan, who had been wandering around at the door when Gou Xinjia and others came out of the villa, he actually felt a little aggrieved. Since twenty years ago, no one in the world dared to let him wait like this.
"Lao Tang, what's wrong?" Seeing Tang Wenyuan come in, Ye Tian smiled and said, "What's so urgent to make you so anxious?"
Just now, when talking about Taoism with several brothers, Ye Tian almost forgot that Tang Wenyuan had something else to do with him.
"It's not your business yet."
Tang Wenyuan and Ye Tian are also familiar with each other. They said angrily, "Tomorrow Hong Kong will hold a special auction of [China] national art held by Christie's auction house. I'll bring you the catalogue of the lot."
How dare Tang Wenyuan not do enough to do what Ye Tian explained? He has swept the ancient books of major auction houses for more than a month, and has spent almost hundreds of millions of Hong Kong dollars, which has also made this kind of lot popular.
However, when the things were sent to Ye Tian, nothing was useful to him. No matter how rich Tang Wenyuan was, he could not toss around like this. That's why he took the auction catalogue and wanted Ye Tian to have a look first. It's not too late to bid for what he needed.
Ye Tian took over the catalogue and asked with a smile, "Christie's auction house? I haven't heard of it. It's that small auction house, right?
When he was in the capital, people often sent invitations to Ye Dongping to participate in the auction. Ye Tian was familiar with names such as Christie's or Sotheby's, but he had never heard of this Christie's auction house.
In recent years, antique collections have been very popular, and many rich people have taken it as an investment, which has also made all kinds of auction houses spring up like bamboo shoots, and the things auctioned are also good and bad.
"Small auction house? I'm afraid there is only one Sosby who is bigger than Christie in the world!"
After hearing Ye Tian's words, Tang Wenyuan was stunned for a moment, but he immediately reacted, "I didn't make it clear. The translation in China is different from what I said.
Ye Tian, this Christie's auction house is called Christie's in China. Sotheby is Sotheby's. It's just a different name.
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