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Chapter 81: Fortune Golden Lotus

The sky in the afternoon was suddenly dyed with ink, and thick black clouds gathered together, gradually covering up the warm sun. Large shadows were cast on the earth, and a faint moisture was filled with the air, and dragonflies were vaguely flying low.

Several rays of lightning flashed through the clouds, and the sky was filled with light and destruction. The rumbling sound suddenly sounded, and the thunder made a great comeback. Drops of water poured down from the nine heavens, and the rain line continued. In an instant, the earth was soaked. The raindrops fell and hit stone tiles, leaves, and water surfaces, like pearls falling on jade plates, noisy and noisy.

Two figures stood by the wide pond, without raising the rain gear, but the pieces were not wet. The rain fell less than a foot above the two of them, as if they were blocked by invisible barriers, and they all fell one after another, as if they were dripping along the two of them along the transparent waterway to the ground.

The man and a woman in front of the pond are Zhuo Yuming and Shu Jinran who came from Sishui City.

The two of them used their spiritual power to block the rain curtain and quietly admired the green lotus blooming in front of them.

"It comes out of the mud without being stained, and is washed in the clear water without being charming. If this is true, the lotus flowers in the pond are refreshing and happy to see."

Shu Jinran murmured as he watched the green lotus bloom in the pond.

In the wooden shed not far away, an elderly man was lying on a bench. The old man was hanging out of the chair with his left hand, holding two stone galls in his hand and playing around with his right hand, holding a palm fan woven with grass in his right hand, and was slowly slapping on the chair without hesitation. The old man put his feet on his lips, humming an unknown tune in his mouth, and beating the soles of his feet bit by bit. The old man turned a blind eye to the arrival of these two uninvited guests, and still hummed the song and cooled down on his own.

Zhuo Yuming looked at the old man and then gave a gift. After all, he was the owner of this place, and he was an old man with great cultivation. He was more thoughtful and at least he would not attract any annoyance.

The old man had no response to Zhuo Yuming's actions, and seemed reluctant to even look at him with a squint.

In fact, the dozens of green lotus blooming on the surface of the pond are just appearances. Zhuo Yuming had previously discovered that there seemed to be a faint wave of waves under the water of the pond, so he moved his blue eyes and white pupils to look into the water. The pupil force penetrated the water surface and found that there were nine golden lotus flowers standing in a pretty state in the restriction at the bottom of the pond. Only one of the nine golden lotus has completely bloomed, and the other eight were still standing in bud. The rich and dense spiritual energy permeated around the golden lotus, flowing slowly like a water flow. It looked like a fairyland scene.

Nine lucky golden lotus.

This is an extremely dark and rare golden lotus qi cultivation technique. A lotus nourisher who is proficient in this way needs to summarize all the mountains and rivers and fortunes into the lotus seeds, and then plant them. Then water them with spiritual energy and protect the golden lotus to grow slowly. After that, each golden lotus blooms, the fortunes they planted will be enhanced by a little. When all the nine golden lotus bloom, the fortunes will be greatly improved and reach its peak. These methods are usually used by top sects, and the fortunes are poured into the golden lotus with the mountains and rivers and then transformed into the fortunes of their own sects. The fortunes are prosperous, the sects will naturally flourish, and the disciples of the disciples will emerge in many geniuses, and the road will be smooth.

However, there is no prominent sect here, but there is such a big fortune. Zhuo Yuming was surprised in his heart. Who would plant the golden lotus here and what kind of energy it nourishes would benefit?

As for the old man in the wooden shed, there is no doubt that it is this kind of lotus man. The old man not only has to take care of the growth of these nine golden lotus, but also is also the guardian of the golden lotus. Anyone who has covets the luck of the golden lotus, he may have to withstand the thunderous blow from the old man.

Zhuo Yuming informed Shu Jinran of this matter with his divine sense, reminding her to leave as soon as possible if she is optimistic. After all, it is a place where a certain force or a powerful monk cultivates his energy. After waiting for a long time, it may cause fear from the master. Shu Jinran's eyes flashed with a hint of shock and nodded. She also heard of this kind of golden lotus nourishing qi, but she had never seen it in person. If Zhuo Yuming had not informed her, as her martial artist, she would definitely not have found the golden lotus under the pool unless she jumped into the pool.

Zhuo Yuming saluted the old man again and turned around and left with Shu Jinran.

"Little girl, stay."

Just as the two turned around and were about to leave, the old man lying on the chair in the wooden shed spoke. Although he was in a lazy and casual tone, his voice was mellow and mellow.

Shu Jinran turned around and looked at the old man and asked, "What are the instructions for senior?"

The old man was still lying in the bench, just tilting his head and looking at the two of them. While the palm fan in his hand was shaking, a blooming green lotus suddenly rose out of nowhere in the lotus pond and slowly fell towards Shu Jinran. Shu Jinran subconsciously reached out to catch the green lotus that fell on his chest, and looked at the old man silently, his eyes full of doubt.

"Little girl, I see that you have some horizons. You seem to like these lotus flowers very much, so I will give you one."

Shu Jinran was shocked when she heard this and immediately bowed and thanked her.

The old man just shook the palm-leaf fan in his hand and sent the two to leave.

After walking a long way, Zhuo Yuming stopped.

Take out a light golden talisman paper from your arms and hang it in the air with invisible spiritual power. A soft brush flashed in your hand. The pen was covered with green and green, with a finger-sharp pen tip and a cone tip, and it was dipped in dark red ink, round and dripping. Zhuo Yuming's spiritual power was poured in, and the pen was flowing and flowing. A seal script on the talisman paper was formed. Stop the pen and dot it, the talisman gall was condensed, and the spiritual light was restrained.

Zhuo Yuming took the green lotus in Shu Jinran's hand, wrapped the talisman around the roots and stems of the green lotus, and then pointed it gently, and the talisman was activated, and strands of spiritual energy spread upwards. The spiritual power wrapped the green lotus, like a thin mist covering the flowers and leaves, adding a sense of beauty.

"It looks good, and opportunities come to your door. Although this green lotus is not like the golden lotus at the bottom of the pond to accommodate the fortune of mountains and rivers, it is planted in this pond and has absorbed some of the luck of golden lotus. Jinran, you can carry this green lotus with you. The green lotus itself is full of spiritual energy. I drew you a talisman to ensure that the green lotus will continue to bloom under the nourishment of spiritual energy for ten years. In other words, if you bring it with you, you can have ten years of luck to protect it. That senior is really generous. Jinran, if you have the chance in the future, try to repay him with a friendship, so that you can balance the cause and effect. Of course, these are the causal involvement that the monks on the mountain value more. You pure martial artists may not care much."

After completing the hand movements, Zhuo Yuming said to Shu Jinran with a smile.

Shu Jinran really likes lotus flowers. His jade hands touched the green and white and slender and round lotus leaves, complementing each other.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhuo, I really like this Qinglian very much. As for the causal relationships you mentioned, although Jin Ran is not a monk on the mountain, he also knows one or two. If you have the chance in the future, you will naturally reward that senior."
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