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Upon hearing this, Ge Xiaolun, who was short of money, thought of the wine-red-haired girl and the scene of giving out the amulet. He gritted his teeth and took out another fifty yuan from his pocket.
"Taoist priest, give me two."
Li Dao smiled knowingly, put the money into his sleeve, and at the same time took out two folded yellow talismans and handed them over.
“Layman, if any of your friends want to buy amulets in the future, I can recommend the Longyun Taoist Temple in the suburbs. I live there.”
"Don't worry, Taoist priest. If your calculations are accurate, I will definitely recommend you for the position. I'll be going now."
Ge Xiaolun carefully put the two yellow talismans into his pocket, patted them a few times to make sure they wouldn't fall out, and then felt relieved.
Hearing Li Dao's advertisement again, he made a guarantee without thinking and then left.
Li Dao watched Ge Xiaolun walk away, a smile appearing on his lips. At the same time, he had a general idea of how the plot would unfold.
"In the current plot, Angel Yan should have already arrived in Tianhe City, and Ge Xiaolun has just been bailed out by Jess and Rose. Tonight, the Taotie scouts will arrive in Juxia City."
"Deno, Taotie, angels, demons, celestial trash... Earth is truly plagued by disasters! Ordinary people have no way to survive. Fortunately, I have a cheat code for transmigrating, otherwise I would have to find a place to hide."
Just then, the braised rice bowl he ordered was served. Li Dao put aside his distracting thoughts and began to concentrate on eating.
For now, he doesn't need to worry about these things; only by cultivating and becoming stronger can he survive the wars of the future.
Li Daoke remembered that when the Taotie launched a full-scale invasion, the Super Soldier Corps was scattered in various places, and there was a lot of confusion.
By the time the war ended, several years had passed, so Li Dao felt that the Super Soldier Corps was unreliable and he could only rely on himself and his cheat ability.
Li Dao was unaware that his entire conversation with Ge Xiaolun was being watched by a camera.
Chapter 5 Angel
South China Sea, Juxia.
Inside the command center, several people were gathered around a computer, their eyes focused on the images on the screen.
The computer screen displayed several images, one of which showed a young Taoist priest talking to Ge Xiaolun.
Dukao watched the unfolding events with a slight frown, especially during the buying and selling of talismans, his frown deepened.
Because of his status, Dukao doesn't particularly like these gimmicky and pretentious things, but he doesn't oppose this kind of traditional culture either.
"What era are we living in? There are still people who believe in this kind of feudal superstition."
The girl in military uniform next to him looked on with disdain; her long, wine-red hair cascaded down her shoulders, and her pretty features showed no trace of makeup.
“Every civilization that develops to the modern era inevitably retains remnants of the feudal period. This is a kind of lag in development, and it can be considered a normal phenomenon.”
Lianfeng explained.
"Everyone is curious about their future, which creates a certain psychological state, so Ge Xiaolun's mentality is normal."
Jess also explained.
The girl with long burgundy hair did not refute.
After all, Ge Xiaolun's actions were partly due to her own feelings; the other party clearly liked her, so upon seeing the Taoist priest, she naturally wanted to have her marriage fortune told.
Dukao nodded, his brow relaxing slightly.
After that, the group stopped paying attention to Ge Xiaolun's situation and focused more on the information of the other people.
These people are the hope of the Earth, and they cannot help but pay close attention to them.
In particular, when he learned of the unusual activity on the worm bridge in outer space, Dukao felt a sense of urgency, and the original Millennium Plan had to be brought forward.
……
Juxia City.
As the sun sets, the sky is filled with golden clouds.
A young Taoist priest walked in the suburbs with a vigorous and steady gait, full of the charm of martial arts. If you looked closely at his body, you could even hear the sound of his blood and qi flowing like water.
It's not hard to tell that this is a Taoist priest with real skills.
Walking swiftly, it took Li Dao nearly half an hour to return to the foot of Longyun Taoist Temple and climb the steps.
Soon, Li Dao climbed the steps, and before he could even take a step, he saw a dark, fuzzy thing curled up in front of the Taoist temple gate.
Upon closer inspection, Li Dao saw a black cat curled up with a two-inch-long wound on its back, its fur no longer as lustrous as it had been yesterday.
As if sensing someone's presence, the black cat's ears twitched, and it turned its head, its bright eyes staring intently at Li Dao.
"It's nice to see you again, little kitty, but it looks like you're injured."
Li Dao smiled slightly and stepped forward.
The black cat seemed to understand human speech. As Li Dao walked forward, it let out a soft meow but did not make any move to run away.
The black cat is spiritually aware and can sense the kindness emanating from Li Dao.
After all, how could someone with an impure mind be accepted into a Taoist sect?
Li Dao picked up the black cat, opened the door and entered the Taoist temple, placed it on the stone table, and immediately went to the side room.
After a while, Li Dao came out again, carrying a medical kit in his hand.
After disinfecting and bandaging the black cat, Li Dao put away the first-aid kit, went into the main room to offer incense to the Three Pure Ones, and finally sat on the futon to begin his cultivation.
While the Dragon Tiger Body Refining Exercise is excellent, daily meditation is still essential.
Seeing this, the black cat jumped off the stone table and lay down next to Li Dao, its tail occasionally swishing back and forth. Gradually, it fell asleep.
A gentle breeze rustled the peach tree branches in the courtyard, and the absence of birdsong and insect chirps created a long-lost sense of tranquility and peace.
After an unknown amount of time, just as Li Dao was immersed in cultivation, three beautiful figures fluttered their pure white wings and slowly landed in the courtyard.
At this moment, it gradually got dark. Li Dao was still cultivating, and the lamp was not yet turned on, so the faces of the three people could not be seen clearly.
"A pilgrim has arrived."
Although Li Dao was cultivating, he did not shield his senses and easily detected the movements in the courtyard with his hearing.
The next moment, Li Dao opened his eyes and regulated his breathing. He stood up with force, stretched his muscles and bones, and instantly his whole body made cracking sounds.
The black cat, who was sleeping nearby, was startled. It glanced at Li Dao and then turned back to sleep.
"What a lazy cat."
Li Dao chuckled, turned on the light, and then walked out of the main room, where he saw three... angels?
blonde hair, silver armor, white wings, and a short red skirt.
"Why are angels here? Is it because of Ge Xiaolun?"
Li Dao was slightly startled, but quickly calmed down and walked over calmly: "May I ask who the three of you are?"
Angel Yan sat on the stone stool, her index finger gently tapping the table, and her ethereal voice rang out: "Angel."
Two angels stood on either side of her, which were easily guessed to be her left and right wing guardian angels.
Angel Chase and Angel Moi!
"Angel?"
Li Dao feigned surprise, quickly glancing at the wings behind the three women, and asked, "I wonder what brings the three angels to the Dragon Cloud Taoist Temple?"
"I heard you can tell people's marriage prospects."
Angel Yan smiled and looked Li Dao up and down with her clear eyes.
The other two angels were also sizing up Li Dao, and had been secretly observing him with curious eyes ever since he appeared.
really.
They really did find me by following Ge Xiaolun's lead. These angels really don't give people any privacy at all, and they even found me through the internet.
Li Dao glanced at the two women behind Angel Yan, noticing the flaming swords they held. After considering his options, he cautiously answered.
"I have some knowledge of marriage, but marriage is ever-changing. The marriage I can predict is only the most likely possibility in the future."
"Oh? Then please help me calculate my marriage prospects."
Angel Yan asked, but there was a hint of amusement in her voice.
"Sigh! I know there's no privacy in the world of Super Gods, so why did I have to tell Ge Xiaolun's marriage fortune? I didn't charge him enough for two hundred yuan!"
Li Dao sighed inwardly, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet and help Angel Yan calculate her marriage prospects.
Although I know that angels are powerful but not tyrannical, that was from an anime in my past life. Who knows if an angel would come up with a sword and attack me if he said "no" in real life?
"Name, date and time of birth"
Li Dao sat opposite Angel Yan, his expression calm. His eyes reflected her delicate features, and his brows exuded a heroic air, making him appear dashing and spirited.
"Yan was born in..."
Angel Yan glanced at Li Dao and told him his name and birth date.
Li Dao pinched himself a few times, glanced at the two women, and finally looked at Angel Yan, saying, "The path of love is winding and fraught with danger, but it will eventually come to an end."
Based on the Super God Academy storyline he had watched in his previous life, Li Dao summarized it in a short sentence.
The plot of the anime in his previous life was like this, but now it is the real world, and Li Dao doesn't know how things will develop in the future. He can only use the plot of the anime in his previous life to deduce something.
He also mentioned earlier that marriage is unpredictable, and even if the future plot deviates from the expected course, it can only be described as inaccurate.
After all, no one can predict the future, and every small action could potentially change its course.
"This……"
The two women looked at each other. Was Yan's future really that difficult?
Angel Yan could sense the strangeness of her sisters behind her. She carefully examined the young Taoist priest in front of her and said softly in an ethereal voice, "I have remembered what you said. I hope you are not lying to me."
As soon as she finished speaking, Angel Yan stood up. Her 1.8-meter height made her appear tall and slender, slightly shorter than Li Dao.
Then, with a whoosh, its wings unfolded like a peacock's tail, and it left, leaving behind a pure white feather that gently floated into Li Dao's palm.
This must be Angel Yan's divination gold.
But what use could a feather possibly be? Was it offered as a tribute to the Three Pure Ones? Or was there some other symbolic meaning behind it?
After much deliberation, Li Dao finally had no choice but to give up.
Since you can't figure it out, let's ask again when we meet again sometime.
MM Racing