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Chapter six hundred and forty-eight ask the heart a hexagram

Lin Meng saw Yang Qing recovering from the lake and successfully survived, and gave a breath in his heart, stood up and bowed to the old man in mai.

"Thank you, senior."

"It's okay, I lost the bet, but you are willing to give up such a secret technique for that little guy, which really makes me admire you."

Lin Meng nodded slightly and continued:

"Then I dare ask senior, what's the so-called third thing?"

The old man in Mai laughed and narrowed his eyes and pointed at Lin Meng.

"This third thing is what I am best at, to make fortunes and leave a hexagram for you."

"I dare to ask what you want to do for the juniors?"

Lin Meng was intrigued. It was not easy to get the master of the Tianxia Gua Master, the master of the Tianxia Gua, and even a saint could not find such a hexagram.

"This hexagram is not the hexagram I have for you, but a self-hexagram for you."

"Zi Gua?"

Lin Meng frowned and felt deeply puzzled.

This technique of self-hexagram is to use some convenient method to divine divination for yourself. Although it is not accurate, it can obtain a certain direction. It is better to say that it is a method of sensing destiny in heaven than to say that it is a method of sensing destiny.

The old man in Mai nodded and continued, "Yes, in modern times, I have left such a hexagram for the two of them, but now I am giving you the third hexagram."

"I dare to ask senior, who have got the opportunity of senior?"

Lin Meng asked, and was quite interested in which two people in the world were fortunate to have the fortune of the Heavenly Lord.

I only heard the old man in a mai tell the story.

"This first person is the first sword immortal in the modern era. When he asked the sword immortal Li Buming. Before he became famous and realized the truth, the sect was destroyed and in a daze, I left him a hexagram. If you don't decide when you encounter something, you can look up at the moon and ask the sky for a hexagram."

"This second person is Lin Jin, the lord of the contemporary Hongtian Supervisor. After he killed the emperor and became famous all over the world, his heart was full of contradictions. I left him a divination. If you don't decide when you encounter something, you can read it with a divination and ask for it."

Then the old man in Mai said that, raised his hand and pointed at Lin Meng.

"I leave this third hexagram to you. You can use this hexagram when you are hesitant. Please listen. If you don't decide when you encounter something, you can look at it by the mirror and ask for your heart!"

Ask for the heart?

Lin Meng was quite confused. Unexpectedly, Li Buming and Lin Jin had both obtained the fortune of the Heavenly Lord of Palm. The technique of the self-hexagram was very different from what he knew before, and it was not a certain kind of induction technique at all.

Is there another mystery?

Although Lin Meng was confused and puzzled, he still did not dare to doubt what Zhangyuan Tianzun said. He clasped his fists and bowed his hand to remember this mindless hexagram in his heart.

"Thank you for giving me the hexagram. I will keep it in mind. But I still have a heartless request. I wonder if I can agree?"

"oh?"

The old man in Mai raised his eyebrows, turned his eyes and calculated what Lin Meng thought, and immediately chuckled:

"You want to ask the person who has a deep connection with you who has made thousands of mountains and blue seas?"

Lin Meng nodded and bowed again.

"It can't be hidden from my senior's eyes."

"Hahaha!"

The old man in Mai laughed and shook his head, saying, "You will find the answer yourself soon. It is useless for me to say more now. If you had known that the tide of thousands of mountains and blue seas first came from the Kunlun Mountains in Beizhou, why should I come to me to ask for insurance?"

"In the Kunlun Mountains in Beizhou, the senior said that these two swords came from the hands of the Saint of Tiangong?"

The old man in Mai nodded slowly, narrowed his eyes and smiled, and answered the question.

"Didn't you have any guesses in your mind?"

Lin Meng nodded, seeing that he had guessed correctly in this way.

At first, when Lin Meng heard that these two swords came from Kunlun, Beizhou, he immediately thought of Luxiang.

The sword intent on it is comparable to the Taoist rhyme of a saint. It can directly point to the path to becoming a saint, and it comes from Kunlun, Beizhou. All Lin Meng can think of is Luxiang.

Since ancient times, there have been two masters of weapon casting and saints in the art of refining. One is the saint of Heavenly Commitment who is good at creating ordinary weapons and carefully studying materials, and the other is the saint of ghost craftsman who is unpredictable in creating various strange weapons and has clear and strange ideas.

And this Lu Township is where the saint of Tiangong is located!

Compared with the strange and unpredictable ghost craftsman saint, the saint of Heavenly Commitment always resides in Kunlun. The secret holy land is also one of the holy places in the world that has always opened doors since ancient times. Although it is more mysterious than the holy land of Huitian, which opens a door every hundred years, it is not without traces.

Since ancient times, the saints of Tiangong have manifested themselves in Kunlun, recruiting all the people in the world who refined weapons to come here to promote the way of casting weapons. Over time, most of the masters of the world have settled in Kunlun, worshiping the saints of Tiangong, and communicating with each other to learn the way of casting weapons, hoping that one day they can get the sages to enlighten them.

This group of people called this place Luxiang and called themselves Luxiang people. This is the origin of Luxiang. It is also the place where most famous craftsmen in the world are located, and it is the holy place for all the people who cast tools in the world.

The Saint of Heavenly Commitment was thus regarded as the founder of the art of casting weapons. His fame and incense were more than millions of times larger than the Ghost Scholar who was on par with him.

"But……"

Lin Meng was about to speak out his doubts, but was interrupted by the old man in Mai Wai and said with a smile:

"It's nothing. If you go to Lu Township, everything will be known. Now that I have completed my mission, I won't leave you for more. Go back!"

After saying that, the old man waved his sleeves, Lin Meng felt a dizzy turn, and he opened his eyes again and returned to the carriage. The five people beside him were still sleeping, and the carriage was still moving forward without stopping at all.

"It's really a dream, it's so incredible!"

Lin Meng moved his body, exclaimed in a low voice, and looked at the scene along the way from the window.

Lu Township is located in Kunlun, Beizhou, near the frontier Kunlun Pass, and Kunlun Pass is close to Yuhe Pass. When you go to Yuhe Pass with Wuchan to see the sword, you can pass by Kunlun, which is considered a way to go.

After a while, Wu Chan woke up first, but did not open his eyes, but sat up straight and sat cross-legged, his breath swelling all over his body.

"Are you going to break through?"

Lin Meng was surprised and wondered, thinking that it was because this little monk broke the inner demon in the dream created by the Heavenly Lord of Palm. He wanted to become the true free and free immortal?

Wu Chan's cultivation aura continued to rise, and the cultivation in the car fluctuated more and more violently. He climbed straight from the Qianli Realm to the Xiaoyao Realm, and even climbed up again!

"Do you want to enter the realm of divine wandering? That's right. With this talent and talent of Zen, your cultivation has been stuck for thousands of miles and cannot be broken through. It's just that the demonic obstacles in your heart are difficult to break. After decades of accumulation, you have now come out. It's not surprising that even if you break through two realms and directly enter the realm of divine wandering."

Lin Meng nodded and analyzed it. Sure enough, after breaking into the Xiaoyao Realm, the breath of Wu Zen climbed up again. It stopped until it broke into the Shenyou Realm, and only opened its eyes at this time.

"Congratulations, you have been free and free to break the devil in your heart."

Lin Meng congratulated, Wu Chan nodded, clasped his hands and bowed.

"Happy together."

While Bai Lingxu and others had not woken up, Lin Meng approached Wuchan curiously and asked:

"I'm curious, what did you see in your dreams that can directly destroy the inner demon?"

Wu Chan smiled slightly.

"The little monk saw the cause and effect."

"cause and effect?"

Lin Meng was confused.

"Yes, all things have causes and effects, and there are causes and effects. There is no one to escape. It was in my dream that the cause and effect of the monk was the cause and effect of the monk and the cause and effect of those people, and then I realized that all this was not the fault of the monk, but the cause and effect of the monk and their respective causes and effects. That is the cause and effect of the monk and their cause and effect."

After Wu Chan's words, Lin Meng could understand half-understand and half-do it. He had to pretend to understand and nodded and joked:

"You little monk's Buddhism has become more and more advanced."

Wu Chan smiled helplessly, shook his head, and said, "Any monk in the Ten Thousand Buddha City can open his mouth, but there are very few people who can fully understand it without lying around his mouth. If the little monk had not seen all the cause and effect in his dream, these great monks would have just said it even if they heard the master say it a hundred and a thousand times."

After saying that, Wu Chan asked, "But how did you know that the little monk had a dream?"

"Well……"

Lin Meng was speechless for a moment, and then told the truth, telling Wuchan that all this was a saint who came to find him, using the means of entering the dream, causing everyone in the car to fall into a dream, so as not to appear abrupt.

Wu Chan suddenly smiled and said, "That's the little monk who thanked you. If it weren't for you, the little monk would not have such blessings to be created by the saints. Maybe this inner demon would trap the little monk for the rest of his life."
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