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It is not clear whether the King of Beimo Yan has changed his face. He wears a mask on his face and is dressed in a low-key manner. He is followed by two guards and four in the dark.
In that other courtyard, apart from King Bei Mo, Xie Jingchen really couldn't think of anyone else who needed to be so low-key and cautious when traveling.
What's more, no one knows that King Beimo is in the other courtyard of Prince Nanliang, and King Beimo will not be willing to be detained in the other courtyard like a prisoner, he will definitely come out to visit.
He just came out after waiting for so many days. If he misses today, he still doesn't know when the next time will be.
King Bei Mo went out, and Xie Jingchen also went out.
He rode another way, entered a restaurant, and asked for a private room upstairs.
As soon as the window was pushed open, it happened to face the street.
As far as the eye can see, there is a fortune-telling booth for people to predict good or bad luck.
The fortune-teller was the Taoist priest who had made a fortune teller for Xie Jingchen in front of the temple and was questioned by Changning Hou Shizi and Changning Hou's wife as a liar.
When King Yan of Beimo passed by, the Taoist fortune teller was shaking the turtle shell.
When the copper plates in the tortoise shell were being poured out, one of them accidentally rolled off the table, and just happened to roll to the feet of King Beimo.
King Tan of Beimo raised his foot and was about to step on it.
When the fortune-teller saw it, he hurriedly said, "Don't step on it."
"Don't step on it."
King Yan of Beimo frowned.
He didn't pay attention to what a fortune-teller said, so he stepped on it.
Taoist, ""
Why is it different from the plan?
King Yan of Beimo moved his foot away, and the Taoist looked at the copper coin he had stepped on, picked it up quickly, and wiped it clean with his sleeve.
When he looked up and saw King Beimo, his face showed a hint of surprise.
The Taoist turned around in a panic, and sat on the hexagram booth to study the hexagrams he had just thrown.
It's just that his shocked expression just now entered the face of Beimo Yanwang.
He was wearing a mask, so he couldn't see his face clearly, and this mask wasn't some kind of evil mask, so why did he show such a startled look?
King Tan of Beimo looked at the Taoist priest, but the Taoist priest did not dare to look at him.
The more this is the case, the more curious it is.
King Tan of Beimo went to the hexagram stand, and the Taoist said hurriedly, "Today is not a hexagram."
That obvious refusal displeased the King of Beimo, as well as the guards behind him.
The guard looked at the Taoist priest with an unsmiling face, "It's not a trick, what kind of stall is it?!"
The Taoist priest looked terrified, but insisted not to tell anyone.
People with long eyes can tell that kind of look that wants King Beimo to leave as soon as possible.
King Beimo Tan had something to do, so he glanced at the Taoist priest and walked away.
After walking more than a hundred steps, the guard looked back and saw an old woman sitting in front of the hexagram booth.
The guard's face was gloomy, "That Taoist dare to trick us?!"
"When I come back from business, I smashed his divination booth," another guard said.
After finishing speaking, King Yan of Beimo entered a restaurant.
After half an hour, he came out of the restaurant.
There is also a fortune teller in front of the hexagram booth, this time it is a lady.
King Beimo Tan walked over and caught a Taoist priest face to face. The Taoist priest was embarrassed.
After the lady left, the Taoist stood up and said, "This time we really have to close the stall."
have to.
It's good that he didn't speak, but when he spoke, he directly hit the muzzle of the guard of King Beimoyi.
Taoist What does this mean? !
If his master wants to tell a fortune teller, he will not open a stall.
If he is caught right away, he will close the stall? !
Today, he has to make this divination!
King Tan of Beimo sat in front of the hexagram booth, the Taoist priest showed bitterness, and the guard's eyes showed a murderous look, "Do you count this hexagram?!"
The Taoist priests all took down the hexagram sails, and hung them back under the eyes of the guards who were about to kill.
The Taoist sat down, picked up the tortoise shell and put the copper coins in it, and shook it vigorously.
Sudden.
There was a crackling sound.
The turtle shell is cracked.
This shocked both King Beimo and the guards.
The Taoist looked at King Beimo, and said cautiously, "It really doesn't count"
There was a shadow in the eyes of the King of Beimo, "Why can't it be counted?!"
The Taoist stopped talking.
The guards couldn't see him so hesitant.The appearance of ??, the sword in his hand rests on the shoulder of the Taoist priest.
The Taoist suddenly softened, and said, "The black smoke above this nobleman's head shot straight into the sky. It can be seen that others have burned too much paper money"
The Taoist priest only said this, and the expressions of the two guards changed at the same time.
King Yan of Beimo couldn't see the expression on his face clearly while wearing a mask, but the Taoist could clearly see the shock in his eyes.
Can King Beimo not be shocked?
He pretended to be assassinated in Daqi and died, and the corpse that pretended to be him was taken back by Beimo for a grand burial.
In the eyes of the world, he is already dead.
In order to save the king of Beimo, he borrowed 100,000 troops from Nanliang, forcing Daqi to release the king of Beimo, and he made great contributions.
Even if he did not perform any meritorious service, he is still the King of Beimo, and the paper money will never be less.
But no one knows about it, this Taoist actually saw through it at a glance?
King Beimo's heart felt like a cat was scratching his head.
However, the Taoist priest only said this, and refused to speak again.
But what he said was enough for King Beimo Tan to get to the bottom of it, and he had to ask clearly.
This hexagram was forced by the Taoist priest with a knife rest on his neck.
The tortoise's shell was cracked, and the Taoist researched the ink and asked the King of Beimo to write, and he tested his characters.
King Tan of Beimo wrote a word on the paper.
The Taoist priest has real skills, and his writing looks decent, especially his previous sentence stunned the guards.
The Taoist made a lot of calculations, and said, "A nobleman has ambitions, but ambitions are not rewarded. When you are about to succeed, you will fall short."
This sentence also reached the heart of King Tan of Beimo.
Didn't the grain, grass and gold have already been obtained, and they failed in the end?
Fortune-telling is to change fate.
King Tan of Beimo asked if there was a way to resolve it.
The Taoist glanced at the top of King Beimo's head, "It's difficult."
The face under the mask of the Beimo King Yan was a bit ugly, and he glanced at the guard.
The guard took out a bank note from his pocket and put it on the table, saying, "As long as the master has real skills, the money from the master's money is indispensable."
The Taoist glanced at the silver ticket and said, "I came out of the mountain to cultivate, and whether the hexagram is not the gold is the second. It is really that the fate of the nobleman is being suppressed. With my current cultivation base, I really can't help much."
"Being suppressed?" King Bei Mo frowned.
The Taoist said, "I can't say it any more, it's leaking the secret."
The guard's violent temper, do you have to threaten to be honest? !
The sword that had just been put away was drawn out again, and the Taoist frightened instantly.
Leaking the sky will shorten your life.
If you don't reveal the secret, you will die now.
"It is a nobleman who is more noble than a nobleman. If it is not what I expected, that nobleman should be the order of the emperor, and his ambition is far higher than that of a nobleman."
"May I ask how Xiaodao dares to fight against the sky?"
The Taoist priest begged you not to embarrass me.
The guard looked at King Beimo, this Taoist priest was right, isn't their prince being suppressed by the Prince of Nanliang now?
You have to wear a mask even when you go out.
Their master only wanted a Bei Mo.
Prince Nanliang even swallowed Daqi in one gulp.
King Tan of Beimo asked the guards to put a bank note on the hexagram booth again, "Please change my fate for me, sir."
The Taoist sighed, "Before you change your fate, you must first get rid of the bad luck on your body."
"Your nobleman will draw a painting of "Hundred Ghosts at Night" and give it to Xiaodao. You must draw it at noon, when the sun is shining, and you must write it yourself. Three drops of blood should be dripped into the ink."
"Just like ordinary paintings, inscriptions and signatures are indispensable. If the nobleman is inconvenient to reveal his identity, he can use the font size instead."
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