Lin Yang turned around and returned to the old man, looked at him carefully, and then said, "What did you say just now?"

"Haha..././" the old man smiled and said, "Young man, are you doing a fortune?"

Seeing that the old man did not answer him directly, Lin Yang asked him if he was considered a cheat. "Are you sure?"

"No need for money." The old man looked very confident.

"Haha." Lin Yang shook his head and smiled, and then said, "You are very confident. What algorithm do you use to look at palmaring, facial appearance, or birth date?"

"None are not." The old man shook his head and continued, "I only count the words."

"Oh?" Lin Yang said: "Count the words? Then I will say something and you can help me see."

"Please speak." The old man said with a smile.

Lin Yang looked at the demon-shaped woman behind him and lowered her head to think about it. Now he is appraising treasures everywhere, so just choose the word "treasure".

"Bao!" Lin Yang said.

The old man thought for a while and said, "A good piece of jade has been hidden. It is naturally not easy to find if you call it a treasure. You are looking for something, young man."

Lin Yang nodded. The literal meaning of Bao is naturally that good things are hidden. This is something that ordinary people can think of. This is not considered a fortune teller, and at most it can only be said to be the explanation of the word.

"Well...you might think I'm still called fortune telling?" The old man seemed to see Lin Yang's thoughts.

Lin Yang also did not deny it. He said: "I know the literal meaning of this. Moreover, the divination method of calculating characters has existed in ancient and modern times. When a guest asks for a word, it is naturally a bit psychologically implied, so it is not uncommon for those who know a little psychology to guess the guest's thoughts."

When the old man heard Lin Yang say this, he was not angry, but smiled and said, "But I can calculate more deeply. I can calculate where the treasure you are looking for?"

"Haha." Lin Yang laughed. Even the demon-shaped woman behind him laughed. She searched for a week. Just to let the experts tell him what this thing was, the old man didn't even look at the things and said that he knew something like this. How could Lin Yang and the others feel in love?

"Don't you believe it?" the old man asked.

Lin Yang stopped laughing and said, "Just say anything casually." His tone was full of ridicule.

"Haha." The old man shook his head and continued, "Oh... Well, since you don't believe it, then I'll name the treasure first. How about it?"

"Haha, okay. You said." Lin Yang wanted to see what the old man had.

"Well...this treasure is a 'cauld'! Right?" the old man said slowly.

As soon as these words were said, Lin Yang and the Demon-shaped Woman were stunned. Could it be... Could it be that he had a perspective? Lin Yang looked at the old man seriously at this time, and was already a little surprised.

Seeing that Lin Yang didn't say anything, the old man knew he had guessed it. He continued, "I still know. This tripod is called the 'Broken Sky Tripod'. It only has one 'ear'."

...........

Lin Yang was completely convinced this time. Although he didn't know the name of the tripod, the old man said "one ear". It was as if he had seen this picture. Even the demon-shaped woman behind him opened her eyes wide.

"You... sir, I was offended just now. Please forgive me." Lin Yang immediately clasped his fists and said. He thought to himself that there was nothing unusual in his mind, which means that this old man did not have any spiritual skills. Could it be... Could he be a god or a psychic person?

"Haha." The old man smiled, waved his hand, and said, "It's okay."

At this time, Lin Yang took out the painting from his bag and continued, "I have been looking for some experts to know what the tripod in this painting is, and I also want to know where the tripod is now?" After that, Lin Yang handed the painting to the old man with both hands.

The old man took the drawing paper, slowly opened it, looked carefully and said, "The painting is still very realistic. There are not many people who know this tripod, looking at China."

"Please make it clear by the old man." Lin Yang said modestly this time.

The old man returned the painting to Lin Yang, lowered his head and pondered for a while, then slowly said: "It is the source of all evil. There is a bloody story behind this tripod."

"I would like to hear the details." Lin Yang said.

At this time, the old man shook his head and said, "I cannot tell you the story behind this. As the saying goes, 'The secrets of heaven cannot be revealed.'"

"This..." Lin Yang said in a heart, quite mysterious, "Can you tell me where this thing is?"

"The moon in Emei Mountain is halfway through autumn, and the shadows flow into the Pingqiang River." The old man said.

"Mountain Emei?" Lin Yang thought. "What do you mean is this tripod in Mount Emei?"

Lin Yang continued to ask, at this time, he suddenly found that the old man was sitting on the chair, as if he was asleep. So he walked up to him and gently shook the old man.

"Old sir, old sir."

"Ah~~" The old man yawned, opened his eyes, looked at Lin Yang in a daze, then looked at the demon-shaped woman, and said, "Fortune telling. I fell asleep just now..."

Lin Yang and the Demon-shaped Woman were shocked again, and this... "You just talked to me for a long time, don't you remember?"

"What?" The old man frowned, looked at Lin Yang carefully, and then shook his head: "No. I just had a dream, dreaming that I and my wife were chatting on the warm kang. How could I talk to you?"

Hearing this, Lin Yang looked up and looked around, then used the beast to sense it, felt it for a while, but no abnormality was found. He thought to himself: There are really gods in this world. It’s not you, master!

Lin Yang prepared his shoulder bag, and glanced at the magic-shaped woman, and the two were about to leave.

"Hey, young man, let me tell you a fortune teller for you couple." The old man said loudly when he saw Lin Yang leaving.

Lin Yang stopped, turned around and took out a hundred yuan from his pocket, put it on the small table. He then said, "Old sir, you have calculated it for us, thank you."

Looking at Lin Yang and the demon-shaped woman leaving, the old man picked up the hundred dollar bill, frowned and said to himself, "I have calculated it? This young man is really generous. My wife, you can go home early today." As he said that, he happily packed up the paver.

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"That old man is very strange." After walking out of the street, the magic-shaped woman said.

"He must have been possessed by a god just now. This god is here to help us." Lin Yang said.

"What do Chinese gods look like?" asked the demon-shaped woman.

"I'll talk to you slowly..."

Lin Yang knew from the old man that the thing he painted was called the "Shen Wood Cauldron", which should be in Mount Emei. He believed in this point without doubt. As for what the use of this Shen Wood Cauldron? Lin Yang naturally didn't know. According to the old man, behind this cauldron is a bloody story, so this cauldron is a magic weapon from heaven, and maybe it is.

If it was in Mount Emei, why didn’t Zeng Sen find it? He has been in China for many years, and it should be said that he has tried his best. It seems that even in Mount Emei, it must be very secret.

However, no matter what, go to Mount Emei first. Lin Yang's watch naturally has no storage, so he can only go first.

He and the Demon-shaped Girl bought the next day's flight ticket and headed straight to the Tianfu Land!!! (This site...com your support is my greatest motivation.)
Chapter completed!