This old monk is not simple!

He and Master Jia Dao are old acquaintances.

Master Jia Dao is the Taoist master and the guardian of the heart of the universe. When the three gods saw him, they would respectfully call him Mr.

What is the background of the old monk?

How did he enter the Diamond Star Domain?

What is his purpose here?

His current cultivation level seems to be a third-level lower-level god.

A third-level lower god should have been put in by the Heavenly Dao. Since it was put in by the Heavenly Dao, didn’t Tiandao know him? Didn’t he know him? Didn’t he monitor him?

I thought about it and said, "Goddess of Snow, go and follow me to do a fortune."

The Snow Goddess was a little surprised, but said nothing and came to the planet with me.

Now we are no longer the same.

The nameless talisman is added to the body, hiding all the aura.

The laws among the Nine Swords of Creation can also allow us to change our appearance at will and show the cultivation we want to show at will.

Snow Goddess and I turned ourselves into the appearance of a fifth-level lower god.

Standing in front of the old monk's stall, the snow goddess couldn't help laughing: "Young Master, are you going to tell him fortune?"

Me: "That's right, it's him, very accurate."

Snow Goddess: "I practiced Buddhism and Taoism, but the banners were Taoist Eight Trigrams. They were neither Buddha nor Taoism. They were selling dog meat with the head of sheep, and they were obviously a scam."

The old monk was closing his eyes to rest. Seeing that the business was coming, he quickly opened his eyes and said, "Hey, hey... female donor, you can't say that. Buddha is the Tao, but Buddha is not divided. If you look at it like this, the realm is too low."

I smiled and said, "Master, are you okay?"

The old monk looked at me up and down: "We know each other?"

Me: "The master is really a noble man who forgets things. In the world, the big white turtle, Jiuer, the disciple of the Arhat, and the boy pee... Haha, has the master ever remembered a little?"

A boy's urine is an allusion.

That time, our group of people were trapped in the Ghost King barrier, and we had to have a boy pee to break the barrier.

As a result, none of the people were there, except for this old man who likes to tease believers the most. He has a boy urination.

The old monk obviously remembered it. His eyes were extremely awkward, but his face was extremely concealed.

He winked at me.

I don't understand why, but I know in my heart that he must have a reason to do this.

The old monk: "Are you here to tell fortunes or break the situation? If you tell fortunes, you will receive a reward first, a magic weapon. If you don't tell fortunes, get out of here."

Me: "Perfect my life."

The old monk: "What are you asking?"

Me: "What can I ask?"

The old monk: "Marriage, future, future, life and death... I know everything."

Me: "Then let's have a full set. It's okay, you won't be missing any magical artifact."

The old monk snorted coldly: "Not count! I only help others see one. If you ask about your future, you can't ask about your marriage. If you ask about your marriage, you can't ask about your life and death. If you want to calculate, choose one."

Me: "Then let's live and die!"

The old monk: "Shake the sign or throw the copper coins?"

Me: "Sign up the ticket."

The old monk: "Share it in advance, shake it out and get the lottery, and you need two magical tools. shake it out and get the lottery, and add another one."

I nodded: "Okay!"

However, many pedestrians who came and went stopped and watched.

"Hahaha... This old bald donkey is lying to others again. Hey, boy, you are a fifth-grade lower god at least. He is two-grade higher than the old bald donkey. He is a fool. Could it be that you are also a fool?"

"Haha... these days, it's really a radish and a pit. If a fool is a liar, he can really deceive people because some people are fools."

"In a sign, there are ninety-eighty-one bamboo sticks, either a sign or a sign, where can idiots come from? With your IQ, staying in the Hunting City is also a shame for the Hunting City. If Huangquan comes here, what can you do? Isn't it to save your life?"

...

I ignored these people.

I found that one thing is that a person’s IQ is related to the level of cultivation.

But human nature will never disappear with cultivation.

For example, ignorance is worse than looking down on people, such as arrogance, and shamelessness...

Even the higher the cultivation level, the more difficult it is to hide these human natures, or they are too lazy to hide them.

If these garbage gods knew that this old monk was still in the mortal world ten years ago and was an ordinary person, how would they feel? He became a third-level lower-level god in ten years!

If these trash gods knew that the old monk and the Taoist priest who were respectful to the gods in the divine world would dare to curse at her, I wonder what they would think?

Whether he and Mr. Jia, it doesn’t matter whether they fall in love or fight each other. It doesn’t matter if they look at a person’s background, in fact, it’s clear at a glance when looking at his friends and enemies.

The old monk was extremely embarrassed and shouted to the group of people: "Hey, hey, don't swear with blood. Of course, it's impossible for me to have only sign-ups and sign-ups."

A ninth-grade lower-ranking god laughed and scolded: "Idiot, are you ignorant to be the deity? Half a year ago, when you tell me the fortune, the other party took out the lottery, and you were so excited to praise the other party for being lucky. As a result, the guy was killed by Huang Quan when he went out. His junior brother came over and smashed your stall, and spread your bamboo sticks all over the floor, all of which were the lottery. You said that the deity was slandering people?"

The old monk smiled awkwardly.

Me: "Master, can you shake it?"

Old monk: "Yes, yes..."

Those people looked at me like idiots.

In my heart, they are undoubtedly like idiots.

I was well-behaved and let it go. I held the sign in my hands and shook the bamboo stick. At this moment, I felt extremely nervous.

Crash...

A bamboo stick finally fell to the ground.

Let’s sign it!

My heart suddenly sank!

Everyone in the crowd was stunned. The old monk was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud.

It's not like I've won the lottery, it's like he's drawing the lottery by himself.

He held the bamboo stick and wanted to jump up, raised his hands high, shook it, and said, "See? Did you see? Who said I only have to sign in the sign? There are not only signs in my sign, but also signs, and even signs."

Someone said: "It must have been changed after being beaten last time."

The old monk was anxious and blushed and quibbled: "Nonsense, there are always nonsense. But no one got it. My tag is called Ruyi tag, which can change as you wish. When you are lucky, your tag can become a top sign, and when you are in danger of bad luck, you can also become a bottom sign."

The man snorted coldly: "So. Then you draw one by yourself and let me see what kind of tags you can draw?"

The old monk felt the other party's bad intentions and quickly stopped entangling and changed the topic: "Wait until I can help this guy unwritten the signature first, it will not be too late to finish the signature."

The man laughed sinisterly and said, "Okay, we're idle anyway, let's see how this idiot fools it. Hahaha..."

The old monk looked at me, looked at the bamboo sticks again, and after a long time, he sighed and said, "Brother, I have a good coffin, which is a fourth-grade magical artifact. I will transfer it to you at a low price."
Chapter completed!