Outside the bamboo forest, there is a carriage stopping on the mountain trail. The Taoist priest turned sideways and did not block the way, just hoping to talk to him.
A wide-brimmed bamboo hat and an ordinary raincoat. The only thing worth noting is the pair of cloud chariots that are not stained by any soil, and the vaguely exposed Taoist robes.
The steward of the carriage team got off his horse, took a look at the Taoist priest blocking the road, softened his tone, and said, "Do you have any advice, Master Taoist?"
After performing a very standard but seemingly casual ritual, the little Taoist priest raised his head, revealing a pair of plain black eyes: "Nothing else, I just want to hitch a ride and go to Beiliang together. "
"this···"
The steward hesitated for a while. Although he said he was a steward, in this convoy, he was actually just an ordinary person who managed the carriage drivers. The one who really speaks has to be the big shot in the carriage.
"Let this Taoist priest come up."
At this time, a slightly lazy but very pleasant female voice came from the luxurious carriage in the middle.
The steward was stunned immediately. Obviously, he did not expect that the noble man in the car would invite the Taoist priest to her car. But he had no objection, turned sideways, and nodded to the little Taoist priest in front of him.
Under the guidance of the steward, the little Taoist priest in a coir raincoat walked to the luxurious carriage, stepped on the wooden steps, bowed, opened the curtain, and sat leisurely opposite the woman in rich clothes.
Accompanied by a long whistle, the carriage convoy slowly started again.
"Why don't you, a Taoist priest, not practice cultivation?"
After a while, the woman in gorgeous clothes couldn't help the doubts in her heart and asked softly: "I see that other Taoist priests usually walk on foot and live in simple clothes. If I ask, they have to avoid my eyes. , saying that Taoists want to cultivate themselves and are afraid to see beauty."
"They're so bad."
Nodding, the little Taoist priest took off his pocket, revealing his elegant and beautiful face. She looked at the appearance of the surprised woman in front of her and said, "It's really good-looking. I don't blame them."
"Are you a girl?"
The woman in gorgeous clothes looked at the girl's elegant appearance like clear water and lotus flowers, and said in amazement: "Is she still so beautiful?"
"Far inferior to you."
The girl smiled slightly and said modestly: "Monks don't lie."
Upon hearing this, the woman suddenly became elated and looked at how she liked the girl in front of her. Her red lips were slightly hooked, her eyes were curved like crescent moons, she smiled softly and said, "Xiao Dao is so good at talking."
Ah, women are so boring too...
Although she was already lying on the floor to sleep in her heart, the girl subconsciously responded: "I'm just telling the truth. The girl has a beautiful appearance, a graceful temperament, and extraordinary fortune, and..."
Subconsciously, the girl made a guess, and then her face suddenly froze.
Um?
Then, the woman in gorgeous clothes saw the expression of the little Taoist priest in front of her froze, and she took out a turtle shell and sixteen wooden chips. With a flick of her hands, all the wooden chips were arranged and floated on the green shell with ancient characters engraved on it.
Suddenly, a solemn look appeared on the face of the woman in gorgeous clothes. It was in this short moment that she realized that the little Taoist priest in front of her was extraordinary. The energy contained in this divination technique even exceeded that of the old man in Qintian Prison.
Could it be that... it has something to do with me?
The woman stared closely at the Taoist priest who had his eyes closed in front of him, his hands hanging slightly, and he was constantly adjusting the wooden chips. She held her breath and concentrated, afraid of disturbing the other party's divination.
Heaven calculates and all the people are gone, earth predicts and people lead.
As soon as his right hand dropped, he clenched his fist.
Phew~
The rich spiritual energy gathered together, and without guidance, the spiritual energy directly showed countless colorful thin lines. The Taoist priest opened his eyes, and the originally ordinary black pupils suddenly bloomed with a look as beautiful as a fairy. And those thin lines suddenly condensed the hexagram between the wooden chips.
The woman in gorgeous clothes held her breath and stared at the thin lines that were gradually condensing.
Three caterpillars?
ah?
Looking at the three caterpillars hanging under the beam, the woman was dumbfounded.
The little Taoist priest was also a little startled.
What hexagram is this?
She has seen mountains and rivers collapse, and she has also seen zombies and monsters running rampant. Over the years, as the first disciple of Longhu Mountain, she has seen countless hexagrams.
But the only thing I didn't see was three caterpillars hanging under a beam.
In fact, this is already a good hexagram. If she deduces it further, she will be able to see even more unsightly scenes such as "big explosion in the lower body", "zombie vomiting rainbow", and "killing Gui Daozi".
"Well."
With a wave of his hands, the thin threads of the wooden chip and the turtle shell disappeared between the two of them. Soon, an awkward silence spread throughout the carriage.
"My name is Zhu Qianyun, what's yours?"
Looking at the little Taoist priest in front of him, Zhu Qianyun took the lead in breaking the silence.
"The poor Zhuge Qing."
After performing an awkward courtesy, Zhuge Qing sighed softly and said, "I wanted to do a divination for the girl as a thank you for the ride, but I never wanted to make this a joke. I'm really sorry."
"joke?"
Zhu Qianyun was startled for a moment, then smiled slightly and said, "I don't think it's a joke."
"Um?"
Zhuge Qing was startled for a moment. She didn't expect that her funny hexagram didn't make Zhu Qianyun feel scorned. This inevitably made her look at the other person.
This little royal girl might not be so boring.
After smiling, Zhu Qianyun said:
"If the Taoist priest himself feels that this hexagram is not good, why not help me figure out what I want to do when I come to Beiliang this time?"
The fingers in the large embroidered robe were slightly clenched, and Zhuge Qing raised his eyebrows, with a strange look in his eyes.
"Looking for friends."
"Hmph, the Taoist Priest can see more than that."
With a narrow smile, Zhu Qianyun said in a charming voice: "Don't tell me, don't tell me. It's better for the Taoist priest to cultivate in peace. If you get involved in the mundane world like us, you will inevitably be troubled."
Zhuge Qing laughed hoarsely. She knew that the girl in front of her was not going to Beiliang just to find friends, but her own divination just now showed that this noble daughter of the Zhu family actually "broke into the Dragon and Tiger Bureau alone for the destined person" ", interesting, interesting.
and···
Recalling the three caterpillars hanging from the beams, Zhuge Qing always felt that he had seen one of them somewhere.
Looks familiar...
"Aqiu!"
On the white horse slope, Zhou Li suddenly sneezed. He rubbed his nose and said to himself in confusion: "Are you cold?"
"You have to think better."
The large and small bags on his body covered his petite body. Tang Wan shook his head, squeezed out his head, looked at Zhou Li aside, and said seriously: "What if he is infected with the zombie virus?"
"Then you have to..."
"Aqiu!"
A sneeze caused Tang Wan's center of gravity to lose balance, and large and small bags pressed down on her body, knocking her to the ground. Zhou Li on the side kicked Tang Wan with gloating, and said cheerfully:
"It's okay. Think about it on the bright side, what if your father is planning to come over and see you off personally?"
"Can you please stop scaring me?"
Tang Guan got his head out of the package with a smile. Tang Wan looked at the bottomless cave in front of him with a pale face, and asked with some hesitation: "By the way, is this trick of yours really effective?"
"I think it's okay."
Zhou Li rummaged through the package and found a bottle containing unknown ashes, and said seriously: "Using the original source to destroy the original source, I think it is very feasible."
"but···"
Looking at the bottle in Zhou Li's hand, Tang Wan still felt a little uneasy.
Isn't it unethical to mix the ashes from the burned body of Katsura Daozi with gunpowder and detonate it?
The smell is really damaging to the environment.
