Chapter 179: Overcast Stars Falling Rain and Moon Sea
"No wonder Fellow Daoist Shao is so proficient in this Tianji Yidao. It turns out that he is the descendant of a famous master."
Zhang Ruochen looked at Shao Dong in front of him and instantly understood why this person was so familiar with Qimen Arithmetic, especially Plum Blossom Yishu.
The origin of the Yishu of Plum Blossoms is said to be a secret method passed down from the lineage of Ma Yi Taoist, Xiyi and the ancestor of Xiyi. Later, it became the Xinyi Shen number commonly used by Mr. Shao Kangjie. After Mr. Shao passed this number, it also made Yixue have great practical value in the field of divination. It was also changed to the Yishu of Plum Blossoms after Shao Kangjie.
According to legend, one day, when Mr. Shao Kangjie entered the plum blossom garden to enjoy the flowers, he accidentally saw two sparrows quarreling on the branches. Later, he saw these two sparrows suddenly quarreling on the branches and falling to the ground. When Mr. Shao saw this phenomenon, he used his Heart Sutra to make a decision, thinking that he would not occupy it, and did not occupy it because of the matter. Now he saw two sparrows fighting for the branches and falling to the ground for no reason. How strange! He felt that something was wrong and he preached it, saying, "Tomorrow, there will be a neighbor girl coming to climb and pick the plum blossoms. The gardener chased it out. The neighbor girl was frightened to fall from the plum tree and hurt her thigh."
The fact came true afterwards!
Later scholars believed that this hexagram example was special and could determine the matter that had nothing to do with the hexagram title, which was beyond the reach of other divination methods, so they named this kind of judgment method "Plum Blossom Yi Number".
Mr. Shao Kangjie's achievements are not just like this. The "Innate Map" and "Huangji Jingshi Book" he passed down are also inherited from heaven.
Birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups, and Mr. Shao’s ability is to do it. Even Cheng Yi, the sage of Confucian Neo-Confucianism, and Cheng Hao also had good friends with him and even respected him.
Hearing Zhang Ruochen's praise, Shao Dong smiled, but did not show much pride: "That's just the achievements of our ancestors. After all, it doesn't matter much to me."
"Authentic, as fellow Taoist said, although the style of the predecessors is brilliant, it has nothing to do with the current people in essence, so you still have to walk step by step." Zhang Ruochen nodded and agreed with Shao Dong's statement. After all, if you really want to talk about it, he also has a powerful master.
"But speaking, I have heard of Senior Shao's great achievements since I was a child, especially I have longed for his four-character sacrificial words for a lifetime. I wonder which four words would I get if a fellow Taoist sacrificial fate?"
Zhang Ruochen suddenly changed his mind, smiling, staring at Shao Dong inexplicably.
Upon hearing this, Shao Dong also put away his smile. He knew what Zhang Ruochen meant. His ancestors Shao Kangjie and Rang often left four-character verses to tell the fate of those who were cut off.
Now that Zhang Ruochen suddenly asked him this question, the intention of temptation was already obvious.
Shao Dong showed an embarrassing expression on his face, but this expression was a bit artificial, perhaps because he didn't pretend like him, or deliberately pretended not like him.
He shook his head and frowned and said, "Fellow Taoist is a traitor. I am just a little bit of the slightest Taoist practice. How can I have the ability to kill my life for the four words "Fellow Taoist."
Shao Dong was very careful about Zhang Ruochen's problem, because he was a person who practiced the secrets of heaven, and could not tell whether someone would turn around and count the hexagram.
Looking at Zhang Ruochen's serious and fearless eyes, Shao Dong felt a little regretful. At the same time, he sighed that he was indeed a disciple of Zhenren Xuanji, and he could see through his plans in such a short time.
But Zhang Ruochen did not give up, so he stepped forward and said distressedly: "In fact, it is not necessary for fellow Taoists to calculate the fortune of this life for me. It's just that I have a hexagram that I don't understand. Therefore, I came to the library to read the books of Tianji Mathematics, but I looked confused about Tianji Mathematics and could not understand it for half a day after reading the books. Fortunately, I met a fellow Taoist who is proficient in mathematics, and I hope I could ask for advice from fellow Taoists."
Finally, Zhang Ruochen bowed and bowed very sincerely.
When Shao Dong heard this, his face became serious and said, "I don't know what kind of hexagrams are for you?"
After Zhang Ruochen gave the ceremony, he straightened his waist again, looked at Shao Dong's eyes, and spit out four words word by word.
"The stars are falling in rain."
"The stars are falling rain?" After hearing this, Shao Dong's expression changed slightly, and then he quickly returned to calm.
Zhang Ruochen naturally noticed Shaodong's expression change. Before Shaodong spoke again, Zhang Ruochen's eyes narrowed slightly and said, "Before going out today, my heart beats and my energy suddenly appears. Therefore, I use the method of Qimen, which is not good at learning skills, and the hexagram is shown in the hexagram, which is exactly these four words."
"I don't know how to explain this hexagram with fellow Taoist Shao?"
While speaking, Zhang Ruochen exuded a vast artistic conception, covering Shaodong beside him. At this moment, Shaodong's face changed drastically. In his perception, Zhang Ruochen had no human form at all, but a monstrous beast, and even showed his terrifying fangs to him.
Under the pressure of this artistic conception, Shao Dong's heart suddenly shook, and then a light of spirit flashed by, turning into mysterious and unpredictable patterns. The mysterious artistic conception of yin and yang on his body was emitted, which actually isolated Zhang Ruochen's artistic conception and pressure.
"A very interesting method!"
Zhang Ruochen was a little surprised. It wasn't him bragging about himself. In fact, his spiritual will has surpassed too many people in the Qi training level, and he even chased Tongxuan.
Not to mention anything else, just talk about Yang Yulu's great perfection in Qi training. Zhang Ruochen could suppress it with his artistic conception, and he would not have to draw a sword at all.
However, Shaodong has absolutely no clear mind of Taoism, but he completely isolated his artistic conception with a mysterious means. Such means are indeed brilliant.
"What does this mean by fellow Taoist?!" Shao Dong stared at Zhang Ruochen with his eyes wide open, and his anger appeared on his face.
Shaodong heard that Zhang Ruochen and Nan Ci had fought each other, and seemed to have killed Nan Ci's sword without any damage. Shaodong knew that he had no chance of winning against Zhang Ruochen. Of course, as a cultivator of the Tianji lineage, he did not intend to face it head-on.
"What do you mean?" Zhang Ruochen spoke quietly, his tone as calm as water, but inexplicably felt a great sense of oppression: "I still want to ask fellow Taoist what it means. As soon as fellow Taoist came, he called me a hexagram on me three times, and there were three different techniques. So what do I mean?"
Zhang Ruochen's current spiritual realm is already at the point where he has a slight ray of thought. He can impress the world with his heart, produce various supernatural powers, and even understand a little inspiration from the darkness, and know the blessings of the disaster.
And Zhang Ruochen once sensed that the zodiac Taoist priest in front of him secretly called himself three times.
If you are sneaking, you must be planning something.
Therefore, Zhang Ruochen attacked directly because he was indeed not very proficient in the Qimen Mathematical Art. A large part of it was relying on his strong mind to deal with him. If he continued to play like this with Shaodong, he would sooner or later calculate his own feet.
"I would like to give me an explanation!"
Zhang Ruochen once again raised the power of artistic conception to a higher level, and instantly suppressed the mysterious patterns in Shaodong that protected the spiritual world.
"Fellow Daoist, is this a misunderstanding?" Shao Dong, who was still angry, said with a pale face and awkward expression.
Shao Dong also knew that he was making a first bird. Although Zhang Ruochen's identity was not promoted by Elder Daoxuan and others in Ziyang Zhenren, they did not hide Zhang Ruochen. The big men just regarded Zhang Ruochen as an ordinary disciple of Pure Yang and did not take too much care.
Therefore, as long as they are not paying attention to it, they will only treat Zhang Ruochen and Jiujiu as ordinary disciples, but on the other hand, those who are careful can know that Zhang Ruochen and Jiujiu are disciples of Xuanji Real Man.
Since the name of a person and the shadow of a tree are related to Xuanji Real People, it will definitely arouse the curiosity and attention of some people, and there is no doubt that this is not a question.
Jian Xiu Nanci was the first person who couldn't help but jump out, and Shaodong was the second person.
Of course, the reason why Shaodong jumped out so early was not because he was stupid and insisted on being the first to be a leader.
But because I owe someone favors and have been entrusted by others.
Looking at Shao Dong who was stammering in front of him, Zhang Ruochen's eyes were slightly condensed, and he also took back the artistic conception. His purpose of shock had been achieved. If Shao Dong was a smart person, he would not be so blatant to himself, so there was no need to release the sword intent all the time.
Finally, Zhang Ruochen patted Shao Dong on the shoulder and said, "By the way, I just now, I have also done a fortune to fellow Taoists and the people behind fellow Taoists, and hang it up and show it, it is on the sea at the beginning of the moon!"
After saying that, Zhang Ruochen turned around and left, leaving only Shao Dong stunned, looking at Zhang Ruochen's terror, and sweating profusely.
But after a long time, Shao Dong looked at the direction where Zhang Ruochen left and smiled.
Chapter completed!