"Damn it! It's really terrifying! Who the hell is wrong with me?"
In the elegant and luxurious wing, a man in a brocade robe slammed the table, jumped and cursed, his face full of anger.
"Didn't you say that you have boundless mana, that killing people is invisible, and taking people's lives is so easy? Why do you fail again and again? You want money and I gave it to you, but what about the things I asked you to do? Did you do it?"
On the chair beside him sat a black-clothed Taoist with a gloomy expression and frowning. Facing the scolding of the luxurious man, he said nothing.
"Five days, only five days away! I don't have much time, and the old immortals will pass the position to him, let alone money, I won't get a fart! I won't give you the rest of the commission. ."
The man flicked his sleeves, angry, anxious and annoyed in his heart.
"Don't worry, my lord, five days is enough, I don't believe that when I recover my mana, I will be successful."
The black-clothed Daoist said with anger on his face.
What he did last night cost him a lot of cultivation, plus his spells were connected with the body, and after being cracked by the masters around him, he also suffered a lot of damage, and he hated it so much.
Over the years, the black-clothed Daoist has never been as unfavorable as it is now. He has been frustrated several times in a row, which is simply a shame.
In any case, this revenge will be avenged.
"I hope you can give me some surprises! It's really not good, I have to give it up!"
As long as the goal can be achieved, he doesn't mind using some indiscriminate means.
…
All day long, nothing happened.
Early the next morning, a servant knocked on his door, saying that they had found the fortune-teller, so he came here to tell him and asked him to come for a while.
After Wang Yan listened, he took Feijian with him. Yu Renxia had been waiting outside the courtyard for a long time.
People come and go on the street, but it is not as lively as the temple fair.
After arriving, several people looked far in the direction pointed by the servant, the same place, the same Gua stall, and the same character.
Several servants followed the master's instructions and kept guarding here. They had given a rough description of the place where the stall was set up, as well as the general age and appearance of the person, so they didn't dare to neglect in their hearts.
There are quite a few vendors setting up stalls here, but none of them are fortune-tellers. I saw someone set up a fortune-teller stall here this morning, and even if it caught their attention, upon closer inspection, they seemed to be quite similar to the person the master said. So I went straight back to report.
"Not bad! Not bad! Seventh, the person who stopped me from fortune telling a few days ago is undoubtedly this person!"
Yu Renxia pointed to the Gua stall not far ahead, and after identifying it several times, he said with great certainty.
Wang Yan looked at the situation and saw a simple hexagram stall under an old locust tree on the left side of the temple. A gentleman in his 40s with a goatee was sitting in the stall first. A relaxed look.
"Yeah! He even dares to set up a stall here, so it's obviously a person, but since this person can predict the good and bad luck of his brother-in-law in advance, it must not be easy. Look!"
Wang Yan gave an order, and the three or five domestic servants in the back obeyed. The two walked side by side and strode towards the hexagram stall.
Just when he got to the opposite side, the gentleman laughed and got up to greet him.
"The two of you can be considered here, but you have been waiting for a long time! This gentleman, you are right, it must be uneasy for the past three days."
Hearing this, Yu Renxia was startled and looked at Wang Yan next to him.
"Listening to Mr.'s tone, it seems that we already knew we were coming!"
Wang Yan was not polite, sat down directly on the bench outside the booth, and asked a question.
"Hahaha! What's this? With a finger, everything is under control! I think this husband is full of immortal energy, I'm afraid he came from the Eastern Immortal Mountain!"
The man laughed twice, and before he spoke, he even directly told Wang Yan's origin.
At this time, even Wang Yan had to be a little surprised.
Laoshan is on the coast of the East China Sea, and he really came back from the east.
"Dare to ask, who is the holy man? Is the disaster on my brother-in-law related to you? What are you trying to do?"
Wang Yan questioned Sanlian, and his tone also seemed a little gloomy.
"Don't be in a hurry, little friend, there is no malice here, it's just that life is forced, and you have to come out and make a living, relying on craftsmanship to make a bowl of rice and eat!"
The man always had a smile on his face, and then explained.
"This husband's misfortune is indeed calculated by the next, but although he will die within three days, he has a noble person to help him in his fate, and he can also turn bad luck into good luck. This little friend must be his noble person. ."
Wang Yan said "Oh", looking a little disapproving.
"That's it, I remember that Mr. seems to have said that my brother-in-law will die in three days, and you asked him for thirty taels of silver, saying that there was a way to help him solve the disaster, and now he is standing in front of you alive. , In this way, is the divination of Mr. accurate?"
As soon as these words came out, the man sighed softly, and looked at Wang Yan with resentment, as if to say why he was so ignorant, did he have to make it clear by himself? Doesn't this make him destroy his own job
"The Guard is Here"
If he doesn't speak more harshly, how can he make money
Who would have guessed that this kid, Ren Xia, didn't believe in evil, and all his good-hearted advice was ignored, and he wouldn't take it at all.
It is a good hand to judge the good and the bad and predict the good and bad by himself, but it is still a little worse depending on the ability of the person.
"Some things are too clear to be interesting. They are all for the sake of eating and drinking, and there is no need to get to the bottom of it. Don't you see that I clearly write on this banner, 'God's plan'! Mastery."
As the gentleman spoke, he pointed to the flag banner hanging beside him.
It's just that Wang Yan and the two still look unbelieving, almost all eyes are looking at the magic stick, as if saying that today's things are not clear, he will not want to leave.
At the moment, I can't help but feel a little helpless.
After all, his speech in this way is indeed too much like a liar.
"Why don't you tell me a story, I don't know if you've heard of it before. Fifty years ago, there was an old gentleman in the capital who was very accurate in fortune-telling. With a finger, he went to the Heavenly Palace for thirty years. Sixth layer, knowing the eighteenth floor of the underworld, it can be said that it is omniscient and omniscient!"
Regardless of whether the other party answered or not, the person immediately opened his mouth and came.
"At that time, there was a dragon king on the Grand Canal of the capital. After hearing about this, he was dissatisfied, so he turned into a mortal and came to the shore. He specially made a bet with the old gentleman and asked him when it would rain? How much rain? ? If the calculation is not accurate, I will smash his stall and ruin his reputation!"
"The old gentleman immediately calculated that there would be rain the next day, and he said it clearly and clearly about the number of rain."
"What do you think! The one who bet with him is the Dragon Lord of the River River, and the rain and everything are in his hands, so he thought it was a safe bet. Who would have guessed that after a while, the upper bound's order was sent down, and the old gentleman was really defeated. In the calculation, the rain was not bad at all, which surprised the Dragon Palace Shui Clan."
"Later, in order to be able to win over the opponent, that Dragon Lord did not hesitate to disobey the divine order and privately adjusted the number of rains, causing the capital to be flooded and the upper realm to blame, and finally beheaded by the elder Zheng Guogong in a dream.
After the story was finished, Yu Renxia fell into contemplation, as if he was reminiscing about something. He had heard this legend before.
And Wang Yan was even more puzzled and felt very familiar. Isn't this the story of Wei Zhengmeng beheading the old dragon of Jinghe in "Journey to the West"
These classic storylines have long been engraved in the mind like a brand, and naturally they cannot be forgotten.
"So, what do you want to say?"
Wang Yan looked at the other party with a slightly cautious expression.
"Hey hey hey! Don't hide it from the two of you! The old gentleman in the story is the master under him, so regarding the method of divination, he is no better than ordinary warlocks. We are professionals in the profession!"
The man smiled and stroked his beard twice with his right hand.
"So that's the case! Could it be that your master's name is Yuan Shoucheng?"