Chapter 269 Found it! found it!

"Of course it's extraordinary, hehe! Do you know who came up with these two words?"

Ning Changge looked in the direction of the sound and saw an old Taoist with white beard slowly walking out from the entrance of the town.

Although the long gown looked a bit tattered at first glance, if you took a closer look, you would feel that this old Taoist had quite an immortal air, with a hint of cunning flashing in his kind eyes from time to time.

In his hand was a white cloth sign with a tortoise and Bagua diagram painted on it, and next to the pattern were four big characters "Divine Calculation" written on them.

However, Ning Changge lost interest after taking a look at the old Taoist priest. A fortune-telling Taoist priest, nicknamed "charlatan" by everyone on Blue Star, has some skills in identifying people and knowledge of psychology, and comes out to help people tell fortunes, but in fact he cheats people of their money, and some of the worse ones even cheat them of their sex.

Of course, Ning Changge still believed that there must be extraordinary people in this big world, but in a mortal town located deep in the mountains and forests, the only people who could appear in such a place were scammers who wanted to cheat people out of their money.

It’s not that he looks at others with tinted glasses, but this is the real world. It’s impossible that the old man he meets on the street is the "sweeping monk" in martial arts novels.

This kind of event with a probability of 0 is a special event that will only be triggered by the female protagonist, such as Yun Nishang, or the white-haired lazy dog. These two people are not in his team at this time.

You're asking Bai Xian'er, aren't you? em... Never mind, the ultimate love-brained person doesn't deserve to be treated like a heroine.

"As for me, I don't even know what kind of script I got..." Ning Changge naturally did not forget himself:

"You said the protagonist, but there is no male protagonist who is pinned down by the female protagonist at the beginning. This is a bit aggrieved and not pleasant at all."

These random thoughts flashed quickly through Ning Changge's mind. When he was about to lead the team into the town, he was stunned for a moment. The old Taoist had already walked in front of him, only a few steps away from him.

Ning Changge looked at him and asked, "Master, is there anything I can do for you?"

The old Taoist stroked his gray beard and said with a smile: "Sir, you haven't answered my question just now?"

"Not interested." Ning Changge glanced at him and said, "Master, if you have nothing else to do, please move aside. I have to go into town."

"Hmm? What's with that expression on your face?!" The old Taoist frowned, his eyebrows now greying. "You don't think I'm a charlatan who specializes in cheating people out of their money, do you?"

Ning Changge raised his eyebrows slightly: "Isn't it?"

The old Taoist shook his head and sighed, "It is said that Qingyun Immortal Sect is the best sect in the Eastern Wasteland. I didn't expect that the disciples would judge people by their appearance. Sigh! It makes me feel disappointed."

Han Feiyu, who was standing by, suddenly exclaimed: "Hey! How did the Taoist priest know that we are disciples of Qingyun Immortal Sect?"

"The secret of heaven cannot be revealed..." The old Taoist closed his eyes slightly, looking unfathomable, but the slightly raised corners of his mouth seemed to show that he was very satisfied with Han Feiyu's reaction.

However, before he could finish his words, an untimely and helpless voice was heard.

"Junior Brother Han, why don't you look down and see what words are embroidered on the chest of the clothes near the heart."

Han Feiyu actually did as he was told, but his face turned red the next second because he understood the meaning of Ning Changge's words.

As a disciple of an immortal sect, one naturally has things that symbolize one's identity, and the clothes on one's body are one of them.

Every disciple of the immortal sect will be given a set of clothing unique to the Qingyun Immortal Sect, similar to the school uniforms in the previous life.

There are seven mountain peaks embroidered near the heart of the garment, symbolizing the seven mountains of Qingyun Immortal Sect. At the same time, the word "Qingyun" is also embroidered on the mountains.

The old Taoist must have discovered this.

Thinking of this, Han Feiyu immediately spat at him: "You old liar, you guessed it just by looking at the clothes I was wearing, and you're still talking about some kind of secret, bah!"

The old Taoist laughed instead of getting angry, and quickly corrected Han Feiyu's mistake: "Haha, young master, I was talking to your senior brother just now, and he was not wearing the unique clothing of Qingyun Xianmen."

It is worth mentioning that it is not compulsory to wear the Qingyun school uniform. The immortal sect does not restrict the freedom of each disciple to wear clothes. After all, there are more than one thing that symbolizes identity.

Ning Changge didn't wear it.

Han Feiyu was speechless for a moment after being refuted: "You..."

Seeing that Han Feiyu was still unconvinced, the old Taoist pointed to the four big characters on the white cloth sign in his hand: "Divine Calculation! Understand? To be frank, I know everything about astronomy and geography. Even the Pavilion Master of Tianji Pavilion of this generation may not be able to out-calculate me!"

At this point, the old Taoist secretly glanced at Ning Changge, and seeing the words "You are a charlatan" still on his face, he was immediately annoyed, "No, why is this kid so unreasonable?! I have already said so, at least show some appreciation! I am from the Heavenly Demon Sect..."

My thoughts suddenly changed, and I consoled myself: "Forget it, why bother with a group of kids who have lived for decades? I didn't come here to argue with them."

"Oh! You actually know about the Tianji Pavilion." Ning Changge looked at him in surprise and said, "It seems that you are quite capable. If so, why don't you calculate what I am thinking about now."

For some reason, Ning Changge suddenly became interested in him. Not to mention that he dared to make such big claims, the fact that this old Taoist dared to come forward and talk to them, not to mention that he knew their identities, was enough to prove that he was extraordinary.

You know, the identity of the boss of Donghuang is not to be underestimated. Not long after Ning Changge and his party arrived at the entrance of the town, curious residents came over one after another and took a look from afar, but they did not dare to approach the old Taoist like this.

The old Taoist narrowed his eyes upon hearing this and stared at Ning Changge's face for a long while, but finally sighed: "Although I don't want to slap myself in the face, I am a disciple of Tianji and never lie. I can't figure out what you are thinking at the moment."

"That's all..." He changed the subject, and he, who had just sighed, suddenly looked at Ning Changge with a distressed expression, and said softly:

"My dear little brother, although I cannot figure out the chaos surrounding you, there are too many red marriage lines in the chaos, and it may even be related to one of my relatives."

Ning Changge looked at him meaningfully and asked, "Old man, please don't tell me that we will become relatives one day in the future?"

He had some understanding of how popular he was with women. After all, he had a face that looked just like the gentleman reading this. But he was a little confused by the second half of the sentence. From what the old man implied, he thought that a woman in his future life would be a relative of this old man.

What kind of talk is this? It's totally nonsense to recognize relatives on the street!

"Heaven's secrets are hard to predict! Heaven's secrets are hard to predict!"

The old Taoist kept shaking his head and muttering these words. It was obvious that he had no intention of solving the mystery for Ning Changge. In other words, in his current state, it was even questionable whether he could communicate normally.

Han Feiyu, who was standing by, sent a message to Ning Changge, saying, "Brother Ning, could it be that this old man has gone insane from fortune-telling? I heard from Master that Taoist priests are basically stubborn, and their brains are more stubborn than normal people."

"Never mind him, let's go into town."

Ning Changge led the team to bypass the old road. If nothing unexpected happened, the group of people would walk into the town in an orderly manner.

However, if nothing unexpected happens, something unexpected will always happen.

When a girl in a black dress passed by him, the old Taoist priest, who had just been in a state of "being possessed", suddenly widened his eyes and showed an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Empress... No! Hahaha!" He suddenly burst into laughter, and his laughter was as crazy as it could be:

"Found it! Found it! Hahahaha, Master Dao, I found it! I wasn't wrong, I wasn't wrong!"

Hearing the crazy laughter behind him, Han Feiyu suddenly felt a little sympathetic towards the old man:

"Hey! Senior Brother Ning, this old man is so old, and he's still possessed. It's really pitiful. Why don't we help him get rid of it?"

Ning Changge shook his head and smiled: "You didn't hear him say [I didn't calculate wrong], I guess he was too happy that he successfully calculated something, no need to pay attention to it..."

Before he finished speaking, a woman's scream suddenly reached his ears.

"Ah! What are you doing? Senior Brother Ning, come and save me, this old man wants to catch me!"