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Chapter 52 Starting Point Male Lead Also Wants to Be Rich 21

The first generation Tianjizi was originally just a fraudulent Taoist priest with some skills, but he was very good at currying favor with others, and happened to have a good relationship with the son of destiny of that generation.

With the feedback of luck, his cultivation level leapt up and he became one of the few great monks who had transcended tribulation at that time. Later, when the Son of Luck transcended, he was lucky enough to get a glimpse of the true way of fortune-telling. Who would not call him the Son of Luck after seeing this legendary life?

However, the good luck of the first generation Tianjizi seemed to have run out after the departure of the son of fortune of that generation. Although he was proficient in fortune-telling, had swallowed a lot of rare treasures, and practiced hard in seclusion, he was still unable to break through the last bottleneck.

After constant calculations, he found that he just didn't have this destiny. Feeling "discouraged", he returned to his old ways, transforming himself into an old Taoist priest with an immortal appearance, setting up stalls in various places, and inquiring about all kinds of romantic affairs as a consolation.

Two or three things that Wuqing Jianzun and Hehuan Sect's leader have to say

The sweetheart of my white moonlight is actually myself

My boss's boss pretended to be my subordinate and tried to usurp the throne with me

Moreover, he also had a hobby of writing storybooks, using the pen name Tianji Lao Ren. It was once very popular and was loved by many monks.

Until many of the protagonists of the storybooks unexpectedly confused his mind for a short time and joined forces to give him a severe beating, he restrained himself a little and stopped doing it openly, but he still did not give up this little hobby in private.

Many of the legends and biographies of ancient great figures that have been passed down to the present day were written by him.

His successor, the second generation Tianjizi, was originally a serious person and a genuine Confucian monk. Unfortunately, he misstepped and was deceived one day, and became the disciple of the first generation Tianjizi and became his ungrateful disciple.

On this day, the first generation Tianjizi was setting up a stall at the market as usual. He was about to stop a few suckers to make some spirit stones and collect some materials for his next story. From afar, he saw a young monk dressed as a scholar walking towards his stall. The first generation Tianjizi suddenly had an idea and called out to him.

This young man's talent in fortune-telling is not inferior to his own, and he has an increasingly stronger connection with his Destiny Stone. It's good that he can have a disciple so that the inheritance won't be cut off. However, he is a little difficult to deal with with such a righteous person. The old Taoist priest has to think carefully about how to trick him into joining him.

"My fellow Taoist, I have some karma with you. It seems that you have a great disaster in your life. Why don't you let me tell you a fortune?"

The young man stopped walking after hearing this. He didn't quite believe it in his heart, but with his late Jindan cultivation, he couldn't see through the old Taoist's cultivation. He should be more cautious. Maybe he has met a master. So he walked forward and asked respectfully: "Excuse me, senior, where did this disaster come from? Is there a solution?"

The first generation Tianjizi smiled slightly, stroked the beard used for decoration on the side of his mouth with his left hand, made a calculating gesture with his right hand, and half-closed his eyes: "This disaster is still invisible now, but once it shows signs in the future, it will endanger the lives of the entire clan. I know you don't believe it, so here is a magic talisman that can keep you safe for a while, just consider it a good relationship."

The young man frowned in thought. He came from one of the eight major clans in the Five Elements Continent, and he was the direct descendant of one of them. The nobleness of his status was self-evident.

No matter from which angle you look at it, his family would never suffer a catastrophic disaster. However, facing this ordinary talisman paper in front of him, a surge of desire surged in his heart.

Finally, he stretched out his hands and carefully took the talisman. Feeling the power contained in it, he said softly, "Thank you for the gift, senior. If you have any requests in the future, I, Fang Qingzhuo, will do my best."

The old Taoist smiled secretly. Young people are easy to deceive. However, he pretended to be an expert and said calmly, "No need to be like this. It is fate that we are destined to meet. Who knows, we may have a deep fate in the future."

Little disciple, come to your master's bowl quickly!

Although what he said was exaggerated a lot, Fang Qingzhuo did have a house of blood soon after, and the talisman could indeed save his life, so it was not considered as deceiving him.

At this time, Fang Qingzhuo only felt that he was lucky to have met a senior who lived in seclusion in the city, but he did not expect that he would fall into a bottomless pit.

When he was hunted down everywhere in the future, he only hated himself for being too young and being blinded by the tricks of the bastard master. But he was his savior after all, and he was the master he took the initiative to become, so he had to endure it.

What else can we do? Fang Qingzhuo would never do such a thing as betraying his master and ancestors.

However, the current cultivation life is much more interesting than before. I didn’t expect that Immortal Master Ling Yu would be such a person, and he and his Taoist partner have so much fun.

I thought you were my love rival, but you turned out to be my Taoist partner

Those years when we pretended to be mortals and loved and hated each other

My Taoist partner is face-blind, and we'll have a fight the next day when we meet

……

The originally clear scene around him became blurred, and the original appearance of Luoxia Peak gradually revealed. The old Taoist priest who had been immersed in hallucinations also seemed to wake up from a long dream.

His eyes suddenly widened and he looked at everything around him in astonishment.

Hasn't he already...

The first generation Tianjizi subconsciously calculated in his mind, and soon he understood the cause and effect. When he wanted to continue calculating, he vaguely saw a pair of cold silver eyes. A huge sense of crisis instantly enveloped his heart. He immediately stopped thinking and skillfully blocked part of his memory.

"God is above, I know nothing..."

Lu Chu naturally felt that the man in front of him was calculating against him, but knowing that he would not be the one to suffer the backlash, he did not care.

"Jie Mi."

The first generation Tianjizi calmed down. Jie Mi? No one has called this name for tens of thousands of years. For a moment, he couldn't react and realized that he was being called.

He looked in the direction of the sound and saw a golden humanoid figure leaning lazily on a chair.

The old Taoist Jie Mi rubbed his eyes subconsciously, suspecting that he was dazzled. Even the son of luck at that time was not as golden as the person in front of him.

Could it be the incarnation of heaven on earth?

Thinking of this, he respectfully bowed to the person in front of him: "I am Jie Mi, the poor Taoist priest, and I am here to meet you, Senior!"

Lu Chu responded calmly, "I heard that you are a good writer of storybooks."

"No, no, I was just writing something when I had nothing to do." Jie Mi replied timidly, "I wonder what can I do for you, senior?"

Lu Chu smiled slightly, and a book appeared in his hand. On the cover of the book was written "The Legendary Life of the First Generation Tianjizi".

Jie Mi opened his eyes wide, it seemed as if he had written this specifically to brag about himself before his death. It was only circulated in the Tianji Tower and could only be seen by the next generation of Tianjizi.

Why are you here?

He no longer dared to make random inferences about the things related to the senior in front of him.

"Well written." Lu Chu flipped through a few pages and commented.

Jie Mi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said quickly: "Senior, you are joking."

"How about this, from now on you stay by my side and write storybooks for me." Lu Chu said with interest, "I don't want the ones that have already been written."

Jie Mi gritted his teeth and agreed, secretly groaning in his heart.

You deserve it!

"Senior Tianjizi of the first generation is really interesting." Xue Linglong whispered to Jian Wushuang beside her. After Lu Chu's "training" for a period of time, she is no longer the cold goddess she used to be.

“I didn’t expect that Senior Fang was tricked into entering Tianji Tower in this way. It’s a pity that I believed the biography of Patriarch Tianjizi before.” The cold-blooded young man Jian Wushuang has also learned to complain.

While the two were communicating with each other, Lu Chu had lost interest in Jie Mi. He calculated the time out of boredom and found that the main plot of Luoxia Holy Land was almost over.

"You don't have to come starting tomorrow."

"Yes. I wonder if Senior still needs us for anything else?"

Lu Chu waved his hand, indicating that it was not necessary.

It's time to refresh the check-in points. It's boring to stay in one place all the time.

Xue Linglong and Jian Wushuang felt sorry that they could no longer be tools, but they still responded respectfully. After the greetings, they left Luoxia Peak together.

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