"No, I don't count."
Baitao shook his head, "Brother said that marriage, future, and destiny are all in your own hands. If you forget it, the outcome is predetermined no matter what, then what does my current efforts and pursuits mean?"
The mountain ghost muttered: "That old fox is really good at coaxing children into doing tricks."
Baitao's ears twitched and she looked at him fiercely, "You're talking bad about my brother again!"
The mountain ghost almost forgot about the pointed ears of the fox and quickly changed his words, "No, no, I didn't say anything bad about your brother."
"but."
He pointed his finger at the sky, "Destiny is in your own hands, and destiny is in the hands of God. There is an old saying in the world, saying that sometimes destiny must be there, and there is no destiny, don't force it, but if you insist on it, Even if you force yourself to do it, you are not relying on God to give you food, so it is God’s destiny, and your destiny is not yours.”
Baitao pursed her lips: "I don't believe it."
The mountain ghost took out a piece of money, blew it twice, wiped it, and said casually: "If you do the math, you will lose a lot of money. Are you so resistant, are you afraid of the future?"
Baitao: "Huh, I'm not afraid."
She looked at the money held between his fingertips and said, "You have to do the math."
Mountain Ghost: "Tsk."
The money is engraved with Yang pattern and Bagua, which are Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen and Dui.
He pressed it with his thumb, flipped the money continuously in mid-air, and then landed between his two fingers again.
The mountain ghost took a photo and said, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's very auspicious. Judging from the hexagram, you are the daughter of destiny, and you will be extremely valuable in the future."
Baitao said calmly: "I've heard this before."
"Huh?" He wiped the money and asked, "Who did you listen to?"
Baitao: "The Queen Mother Huayang of Qin also said the same thing."
The mountain ghost jumped up and down: "What?! A mere mortal can calculate so accurately."
He gritted his silver teeth and felt that he couldn't get over this tone, "Believe it or not, how is it possible? I, a mountain ghost, can't be compared to a mortal. Even if it's the same, let's see how the ghost brother is different for you. !”
After that, he threw the money in his hand and turned it into a long parabola.
The mountain ghost raised his head and closed his eyes. The ghost money hanging around his neck and waist made no sound in the wind. In less than a breath, the money fell into his two fingers again.
At this time, the mountain ghost looked solemn and turned over money.
Baitao asked: "What hexagram?"
"Tsk, Kan Gua, bad luck, big bad luck."
"Dong——"
Before Baitao could say anything, she heard rustling noises from the Bodhi tree. Her heart skipped a beat and she ran over as fast as she could with her sword in hand.
Unexpectedly, there was no one behind the tree.
Baitao felt cold sweat on her palms, and the draft was blowing through her heart.
The mountain ghost also came over and took a look, "Maybe some rat came over. It's really disappointing. I was just talking about something important. If I catch him later, I will definitely strangle him to death."
Baitao turned away and walked directly into the Bodhi tree. Soon, she came out again with her ears drooped.
Seeing her wilted look, the mountain ghost sighed: "Oh - you said it was a rat, but you still don't believe it."
"What if it's not a mouse?" Baitao retorted.
Mountain Ghost: "What is it if it's not a mouse?"
Baitao bit her lip, turned her head away, and said no more.
As if he didn't know that the little fox was secretly crying, he threw away the mountain ghost money and said: "Hey, little fox, this is a very bad hexagram, do you want to listen?"
Baitao wiped away her tears and nodded, "This is my hexagram, of course I have to listen to it."
"You don't know how to be afraid of such a fierce hexagram."
He pointed at the money and said, "Xi Kan is a serious risk. This means that you will have a death disaster within a few years or a few months at most, and it will be a death disaster of six or three. The so-called six three means that it will come." "Kankan, be prepared for danger, don't use it when you start with it, it means that death is ahead, so you'd better not take any action."
He calculated again, "Nine-five. Your death disaster will be fulfilled on the Nine-Five Lord."
"Hey, are you scared?"
After Shangui finished speaking, he wanted to see her reaction, but saw that the little fox cub had no expression on his face.
"?"
The mountain ghost asked strangely, "Why don't you cry? You were crying so hard just now that you were so pitiful."
Baitao sniffed: "Why should I cry? I'm not dead yet."
"."
The mountain ghost smiled and said: "That's right. Life is nothing more than a gorgeous adventure. If you know the end point in advance, what's the point of this adventure?"
He tutted again, "This hexagram, tut, may not make sense. It is said to be a calamity of death, but you are the daughter of destiny with an indescribable destiny. If you died early, how could you be so indescribable? This is not pure Is it unnecessary to just take off your pants and fart?"
Baitao: "Well..."
She turned her ears: "Huh?"
The Shangui chatter turned around and said with a bad smile: "Maybe this thief just farts."
Baitao frowned and said, "You are a mountain ghost who is admired everywhere, and even praised by Chu poets at the tip of their pens. Why do you speak so inelegantly?"
"Why do you need to be elegant? I am a mountain ghost from a remote village. How can I be the same as those pedantic and refined people?"
Shan Gui handed her the money thrown around in his hand, "Hey, brother Gui's natal money is given to you. I hope you can ward off evil spirits and get promoted and make a fortune."
The money in his hand was still with him and he turned to Yu Wen, Baitao blinked: "You spend your life money and give it to me?"
The mountain ghost shook his head, "Anyway, I don't know when the end is coming, and there is no use holding it. Don't be like the secular school, and push you back and forth when I give you something. If you refuse, I will return it." I look down upon you."
"I don't." Baitao put the money on his body, "I am a fairy, and fairies behave like fairies."
Mountain Ghost: "That's right."
After saying that, he flew up the tree crown like catkins in the wind, and his movements were as beautiful as a flying fairy in the clouds.
He sat with his legs crossed in the crown of the tree and said, "I've told you a fortune and given you money. It's clear that if you continue to walk alone, you will have a fatal disaster. Whether this disaster is expected or not, or not, I think you're a piece of shit." I won’t even think about hiding it, I wish you the best in life and death, but don’t blame my ghost brother in your heart for not reminding you.”
Baitao: "I know, this is my choice, I have to be responsible for myself."
"Well, that's right." Shan Gui was still nagging, "You are a good fox at a young age. Your ghost brother really saw you right at first. I am really discerning."
Baitao's forehead jumped.
Haven't had time to blow up yet.
I saw the mountain ghost on the tree fell from the crown as if its butt was on fire.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch."
His handsome face fell to the ground, his black hair was fluffy and messy, and he stood up like a beggar. He turned around and cursed, "Who? Who? Who dares to plot against this ghost?!"
Baitao also wondered why he was so aggressive, so he went over and said, "Are you okay?"
"fine."
The mountain ghost wiped his face and blew his hair on his forehead, "It was an accident just now. The sun is going down. Are you leaving now?"
Baitao nodded and took out a bag of golden snails from his arms, "Here you go, if there are a lot of rats on the mountain, you can stay at the inn in HD. You can stay here for a long time."
Shan Gui weighed it and said, "Hey, it's generous. It's much better than that stingy brother of yours."
Baitao retorted: "Brother is not stingy, brother is the most generous!"
The mountain ghost also smiled, "Yes, yes, yes."
Hell yeah.
I bother!
He became so sick that he spat.
Bai Tao reluctantly looked at the Bodhi tree behind him, put away the sourness in her eyes, and said, "I have to leave. If I delay further, it will be difficult to travel at night, so I will say goodbye."
As she said this, fearing that she would hesitate, she went to lead the elk without looking back.
Shangui raised his lips and said: "It's easy to go, I won't send you away, little fox."
By the time Baitao had disappeared into the forest on the elk, the mountain ghost was covering his buttocks and cursing.
"Old fox!"
"Don't think that you are great because of your high cultivation, and you dare to attack me with lightning control. Didn't I just say that your precious sister may die, but she won't definitely die? What's wrong with you?!"
"Ouch, ouch, I am really in trouble like a Kunpeng stranded on a beach. A tiger falls flat and is bullied by a dog. It's so difficult."
While the mountain ghost was still cursing, a motionless figure of Gu Hong slowly appeared on the rocks nearby.
It's white tea.
Bai Tu's clear eyebrows seemed to be in the sky, untouchable.
The aura around him was depressing, like a prison that could not be broken out, "Little guy——"
No response.
There was only the rustling sound of leaves falling down.
The mountain ghost limped along his line of sight and looked towards the foot of the mountain, only to see Baitao, who had just acted like everything was normal, sitting by the lake crying.
Like a wailing cub abandoned by the whole world.
The little fox held back his tears just now, perhaps because he didn't want to expose his weakness.
Tsk, you have indeed grown up.
The mountain ghost supported the tree trunk with one hand and blew his forehead. His white-less eyes stared down, not knowing what he was thinking.
Bai Tu's slender fingers gently drew across the void.
The top of Baitao's head below was suddenly surrounded by fluttering butterflies.
The butterfly spread its elegant and gentle wings, dancing and flashing in the glow, as if comforting the sad little fox.
The mountain ghost sighed: "Well, I don't know whether you were right or wrong in leaving her behind so cruelly. I say you, live a good life for decades and let her finally turn into a..."
"Shut up."
Bai Tu turned around fiercely, his five fingers turned into claws, hooked out crackling thunder and lightning, and strangled the mountain ghost's neck, "You have no right to criticize me. I can submit, but she can't."
The mountain ghost couldn't breathe, and a line of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he said with difficulty: "You are crazy."
Bai Tu's pupils were outlined with black silver, and a sinister evil spirit was raging on his handsome face, and even his long eyelashes turned half white.
He is becoming less and less energetic, and sooner or later he will become completely irrational if he continues like this.
The mountain ghost was pinched tighter and tighter, struggling in agony, "Crazy fox... let go."
Bai Tu let him go coldly, "If you shouldn't say anything, you'd better not say it."
"Cough cough cough."
The mountain ghost grabbed his neck and choked, "I shouldn't have come to you a hundred years ago."
Bai Tu's clothes crossed his side, "Shouldn't you? There are so many things you shouldn't do. You shouldn't. It's just an excuse for your incompetence."
"you--"
The mountain ghost's lips opened silently.
Under the bodhi tree, the copper coins around his waist and neck made no sound in the wind.
Xu knew Bai Tu's true nature. He lowered his head and touched his neck, then stood up as if he didn't care.
The mountain ghost came over, smiled and said, "Why are you making such a fuss? In the worst case, I won't make trouble with your sister."
Bai Tu was still looking down at Bai Tao's back.
The mountain ghost wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said stiffly: "Last time you said you were going to stop Narcissus and spread the plague in Zhao country. You have already given away this. When should we start?"
The white peach at the foot of the mountain has completely left, and Bai Tu slowly walks to where she just sat.
On his jade-like palms, he held the butterflies that had just comforted Bai Tao. At this time, the rays of sunlight merged into a line of light on the lake, and almost shimmered across his face.
The mountain ghost waited for a long time, so long that he thought he would not wait for an answer.
Until I heard his clear voice, "Where is the chicken demon placed in Zhao Guo's court?"
The mountain ghost said: "That chicken demon has framed the prince, and now she has made her own son Zhao Qian the prince. Zhao Qian is a straw man who hangs out with his maids all day long. He has half the blood of the chicken demon. Apart from other things, it is difficult to have desires. fill."
Bai Tu released the butterflies in her palm and let them go away.
"If we want the Zhao Kingdom to be in chaos, we can only let the chicken demon harm the King of Zhao first, then support Zhao Qian, and then break through the border defenses."
Shangui: "The first two are easy. They are internal affairs, but border defense is a frontline matter. How to break this?"
"Isn't there a God of War Li Mu in Zhao State?"
Shan Gui smacked his lips and said, "Yes, he will never lose in a hundred battles. If he were born in the Qin State, he would be no less than Wu'an Jun Bai Qi."
"Li Mu is a talented general who is destined to be rare in a century. He is skilled in military tactics, good at strategy, and loyal to the State of Zhao. But he only doesn't know how to make plans in court."
Bai Tu's eyes were filled with demonic lines, "As long as he and the traitor Guo Kai are forced to come to the opposite side, there is no need to say how a famous general with an eternal reputation and a traitor with an infamy can be forced to death. ."
The mountain ghost gasped: "Okay, old fox, you will stir up the troubled waters. If you die one day, I will burn incense for these six countries."
Bai Tu's half-white eyelashes drooped, "If you want to achieve great things, you have to wait for the King of Qin to grow longer, you have to wait."
(End of chapter)
