Why is the Immortal Trembling?

Fu Nianchi just sent Ye Canglan to the bedroom, and was stunned when he heard the guard’s report.

“Taoist wants to tell a fortune?”

He immediately recalled the metaphysics books he had read in Ye Canglan’s study.

This is the background of cultivating immortals, so the accuracy of divination should be very high, right?

Fu Nianchi was interested. He glanced at the closed door of the bedroom and said, “My lord has fallen asleep. I’ll go and see what’s going on.”

Fu Nianchi came to the gate of the palace, and met Kun Dao who was waiting.

A very standard classic beauty, she belongs to the kind of male protagonist who will definitely take it into the harem when he sees it.

It can’t be a heroine!

Also, she looks so young, is she really a serious Taoist priest?

Doubt flashed in Fu Nianchi’s mind, and then he extinguished it.

Didn’t many immortal cultivators start to practice at the age of five or six? Maybe they have been practicing for more than ten years, or they have some great powers, possess the art of rejuvenation, and are really old enough to be his grandma.

Fu Nianchi bowed and saluted: “This Taoist priest.”

“Presumably the benefactor is Princess Zhao.” Kun Dao smiled, “I am the Taoist of Tianhe Mountain Taoist Wuji, passing by the capital, I feel that this place is destined for me, and I want to count it.”

“Would you count it for me?”

“Yes.”

There shouldn’t be anything to lose by letting the Taoist tell the fortune-telling. Besides, Fu Nianchi also really wants to know what his fate will be in the future.

“Then trouble the Taoist priest.”

“Please benefactor, give me your hand.”

Fu Nianchi stretched out his hand, Kun Dao pressed his wrist, tapped it a few times with mysterious fingering, his brows were slightly frowned, and he fell into deep thought.

Fu Nianchi subconsciously breathed lightly, for fear that his small actions would affect the accuracy of the hexagram.

After about a cup of tea, Kun Dao finally withdrew his hand.

She frowned slightly, and said: “The benefactor’s fate is the most peculiar among all the people I have seen.”

Fu Nianchi’s heart tightened, the strangest fate is not so unexpected, after all, he is the only person in the world who has transmigrated.

“How to say?”

“Ordinary people’s luck is divided into blessings and misfortunes, and misfortunes and blessings cannot be offset. They gather on the top of the head in two colors, red and black. They are clearly separated, but the luck of the benefactor is entangled and cannot be separated.”

“It means that many times, we are in a state of overlapping blessings and misfortunes.”

She spoke mysteriously, but Fu Nianchi immediately understood the meaning.

Isn’t it called Schrödinger’s luck.

“This is the first time I have seen this kind of situation. The benefactor must think carefully and think twice before acting in the future. Otherwise, a single thought may cause irreparable consequences.”

Fu Nianchi nodded, and he kept what Kun Dao said in his heart: “I see, thank you for your guidance.”

“It’s okay, as long as I can help the benefactor.” Kun Dao smiled detachedly, and continued, “Divination is harmful to life, benefactor, look…”

Fu Nianchi understood what she meant, and quickly took out a piece of silver from his waist: “Thank you, Daoist.”

Kun Dao accepted the silver and bowed to Fu Nianchi: “I won’t bother you anymore, please pay more attention in the future.”

After finishing speaking, he turned and left Prince Zhao’s Mansion.

Fu Nianchi thought about Kun Dao’s words, and went back thoughtfully.

“It’s really feasible!” Many monks watching in mid-air showed surprise, “The heretic didn’t feel vigilant, and let that Taoist fortune-telling?”

“Tianheshan, Taoist Wuji.” The monks searched for relevant information in their minds, but no matter how much they thought, they couldn’t think of such a person.

Even where Tianhe Mountain is located, there is no way of knowing.

“Strange, is it some unknown casual cultivator?”

“However, rushing forward to tell the heretic’s fortune will definitely damage the merit and cultivation. You must know that the elders and heads of the various sects have paid a heavy price for falling in realm just by divination of the heretic’s location.”

“What’s more, that Kun Dao directly saw the luck of the heretic, I’m afraid she will be in bad luck next time.”

“But it’s also thanks to her that she led the heretic to the door, allowing us to see the situation clearly. The heretic seems to be in business as usual. I don’t know what the Immortal Venerable is planning.”

Someone tried to track down Kun Dao, but in a daze, she could no longer be found, just like when she came, she disappeared without a sound.

It’s hard to even remember what she looked like.

 ——

Wen Sheng put away the phantom cloud stone, and the transformed Taoist uniform returned to the appearance of a light-colored dress, transformed into an ordinary little girl on the street.

She weighed the silver in her hands, her eyebrows raised triumphantly.

Telling fortunes to wealthy people is indeed the fastest way to get money, and for the next half a month, they will have no worries about eating and drinking.

She came all the way to the most prosperous Dongming Street, stepped into the restaurant with her head held high, and said boldly to the waiter:

“Come, serve the most expensive wine here!”

——

Of course Fu Nianchi didn’t know that he was lucky, and was surrounded by thousands of people.

He followed Ye Canglan’s advice, and for the next half a month, he didn’t step out of Prince Zhao’s Mansion. Every day he fed the fish, planted flowers, teased the cats, then flip through the two ancient books on exercises that Ye Canglan gave him.

If there is anything special, it is that the koi in the pool grow bigger and bigger like blowing up a balloon.

Fu Nianchi even doubted that they could grow to the size of a calf if things continued like this.

Similarly, the food intake of the koi has rapidly expanded, from half a box a day at the beginning to seven or eight boxes a day.

And they are only willing to eat if Fu Nianchi personally feeds them.

No matter how serious Fu Nianchi was, when he saw this situation, he always felt that something was wrong.

He had inquired about Ye Canglan’s thoughts, and Ye Canglan said there was nothing wrong with it, so Fu Nianchi could only forcefully calm down.

But if there is no danger, he really wants to know what kind of fish in this pond will grow up in the end.

Occasionally, Dabai would squat on the railing and watch Fu Nianchi pouring box after box of fish food into the pond.

After a long time, Fu Nianchi felt that it was too laborious to scatter by the handful, so he simply poured the whole box in.

As a foreign surname Wang surnamed Dong said: No one knows better than me about feeding fish.

It is the same today.

Fu Nianchi poured eight boxes of fish food into the pool, and the koi scrambled to snatch it. Fortunately, Fu Nianchi fed a lot, so they should be able to eat enough.

Fu Nianchi stroked Dabai’s fluffy hair, watching a large amount of fish food disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He wondered if he had the ability to feed fish into pigs, he might be able to engage in some farming and animal husbandry-related work in the future, and maybe he could achieve a big career.

Seeing that the fish food was about to be eaten up, suddenly, a koi jumped out of the water.

Fu Nianchi recognized it, this fish is the most fleshy in the pond, and also the largest in size so far, it is covered in gold, and there is a crimson scale near the center of the top of the head, which is very recognizable.

Since there is a little red on the head, Fu Nianchi named it “Tou shangyou”.

“Tou shangyou” soared into the air with its tail flicking, splashed water when it fell into the water, and jumped up again after cruising around.

This time it was higher, almost level with the railing.

Fu Nianchi was surprised, the fish in the pond were always jubilant, but today was the first time they were so noisy.

When “Tou shangyou” leaped high for the third time, Fu Nianchi couldn’t help stretching out his hand——

The cold fish kiss touched his palm, as if he was stroking the head of “Tou shangyou”.

Wow, that’s enough!

“Tou shangyou” turned around and fell back into the pool. It flicked its tail and looked up at Fu Nianchi.

Fu Nianchi wiped the water from his palm on the handkerchief, rubbed Dabai who was staring at the koi, and said, “Let’s go, it’s time to eat.”

He returned to the bedroom and had lunch with Ye Canglan.

Not long after, the sky darkened silently, and the sun was obscured by thick clouds, almost to the point of nightfall.

But it was only noon.

The maidservants hurriedly lit candles, and the cold wind picked up, rattling the doors and windows.

Is it going to be a blizzard?

Fu Nianchi couldn’t help put down his chopsticks and looked towards the window.

The thick window paper covered the outside scene, and he happened to have almost finished eating, so he opened the window slightly.

The cold wind rushed in immediately, and the strong force pushed him back two steps.

The candle on the table fluctuated immediately and was almost extinguished. The room was dark and the chill was rolling in. Ye Canglan wrapped his coat tightly subconsciously.

“Princess, be careful of the cold.”

The maidservants hurried forward and closed the windows again.

It took only a while for Fu Nianchi to roughly see the situation outside. The leaden gray cloud was extraordinarily thick, pressing low on the top of his head, as if he could touch it with his hand.

Occasionally, a few flashes of pale lightning flashed, brewing a more terrifying storm.

The sound of the wind blowing the treetops was just a gentle prelude.

The water vapor is thick, and it seems that just by breathing hard, you can feel the chest and lungs are not smooth.

“It is estimated that there will be a snowstorm.” Fu Nianchi said to Ye Canglan, “Husband, do you want to go to bed and rest first?”

Fu Nianchi was worried that given Ye Canglan’s frailty, he might be disturbed by the extreme bad weather that followed.

In ancient times, there was no such thing as a weather forecast, but just looking at the current situation, one knows that the wind and snow will definitely be quite violent.

“It’s okay.” Ye Canglan came to him, “Speaking of which, this is the first time I’ve watched the snow with Nianchi.”

If you can really open the window to see the snow this day, I respect you as a man.

Fu Nianchi slandered, and said with a smile: “Then husband, be careful, don’t catch a cold.”

Rumbling thunder sounded from far away, from far to near, forcing the tense nerves.

Immediately afterwards, another bolt of lightning flashed across, illuminating the sky and the earth, and the white light was imprinted on Fu Nianchi’s retina.

Almost the next moment the light faded, thunder followed and exploded.

Black clouds surged, and amidst the lightning and thunder, there was a very brief silence.

There was only a crash, and the rain poured down.

Fu Nianchi was surprised that it was raining in such a cold midwinter?

Bean-sized raindrops hit the window, almost smashing the thick window paper, making a crackling sound like popping beans.

The maidservants looked uneasy. Such a heavy rain was not good news for them. After the rain stopped, they still needed to clean up the mess left behind.

Fu Nianchi listened to the frantic sound outside the window, and just wanted to express his feelings at the right time:

Where is fellow Taoist going through the tribulation here?

Lightning exploded, but this time it was extraordinarily bright, as if it had struck directly into the yard.

The rumbling thunder sounded so close that it seemed to be directly overhead.

Wait, it how does it feel like it’s just above their heads!

Fu Nianchi: “…”

No way! Is there really something that crossing the tribulation?!