Fenghuang and Yang Tingjing are shopping in the market. There have been a lot of things happening recently. You have to relax yourself. The capital is the capital. This is the most prosperous place under the foot of the emperor. There are a lot of things on the street, and the houses are row upon row. The feeling is different. .
Fenghuang and Yang Tingjing, a talented and beautiful couple shopping together, really envied everyone, "Gentleman, buy a comb for your wife, a good sandalwood comb." The old woman who bought the comb greeted Yang Tingjing enthusiastically.
Yang Tingjing glanced at Fenghuang beside him, but at this moment, Fenghuang, who had always been calm, lowered his head slightly as if shy. Yang Tingjing bought Fenghuang an exquisite sandalwood comb and gave it to Fenghuang. Although Yang Tingjing has never been good at speaking and gives people a silent look, but at this moment he really wants to ask Fenghuang: Do you like it
Fenghuang saw Yang Tingjing's thoughts, and said quietly: "I like this comb very much." It's really a colorless phoenix with two flying wings, and the heart has a good understanding. smiled.
Fenghuang and Yang Tingjing were strolling leisurely in the street, when suddenly a Taoist priest came across, this was nothing, but this Taoist stopped Fenghuang and Yang Tingjing, and said with a serious expression: "Benefactor, please stay." Taoist Holding the fortune-telling flagpole in his left hand and saluting with his right, Fenghuang and Yang Tingjing glanced at each other, Fenghuang turned his gaze to the Taoist priest and asked softly, "What is the Taoist priest doing? Why are you blocking our way?"
"This Taoist is already a person outside the world of mortals, how could he block the way of the two benefactors." The Taoist said slowly.
"Oh? Is that so? It seems that we have misunderstood the Taoist priest. Today, my husband and I have something to do, so we won't be here to greet the Taoist priest." After finishing speaking, Fenghuang was about to pull Yang Tingjing forward. Taoist priests have never had a good impression.
"Benefactor, please stay. Pindao still has something to say to the two of you. Naturally, there is a reason for Pindao to meet the two benefactors." The Taoist stroked his beard and said to Fenghuang and Yang Tingjing.
"The Taoist priest, please tell me." Yang Tingjing said politely to the Taoist priest.
The Taoist priest walked in front of Yang Tingjing, and the Taoist priest said to Yang Tingjing in a heavy tone: "The face of the benefactor is very serious, like a red star rising to the sun. In the future, many people will definitely die because of the benefactor."
Yang Tingjing didn't respond to the Taoist's words, maybe Yang Tingjing was born in the emperor's family, and he had expected this a long time ago. Killing, blood, apart from the glory and wealth, this is also the sorrow of the emperor's family. And die, then you will die because of others, and be trampled under your feet by others.
The Taoist pinched his fingers again and said to Yang Tingjing with a serious face: "The fate of the benefactor is seven kills, and the seven kills are the most murderous people, and they will definitely die in the end."
When Fenghuang heard the Taoist's words, he was furious. He didn't expect the Taoist to say such a thing. Fenghuang stretched out his fist and beat the Taoist violently, cursing nonstop: "You are telling me to talk nonsense."
Yang Tingjing stood aside in a daze, will he die in the end? He is not afraid of death, he is afraid that he will never see his phoenix again.
"Benefactor, what Pindao said is the truth, and it will definitely come true in the future. The destiny cannot be violated, and it is useless if you beat me." The Taoist wailed.
"I have never believed in destiny. This girl only knows that things are caused by man. You are a liar who walks the rivers and lakes. How dare you talk nonsense here!" Fenghuang scolded the Taoist. Fenghuang traveled through the 21st century. How can people who have received a scientific education believe in this ignorant and backward feudal thought of fate? Even if others believe in Phoenix, they will not believe it.
Fenghuang suppressed the anger in his heart and said to Yang Tingjing with a smile: "Let's go, don't listen to the nonsense of this stinky Taoist priest." Then he pulled Yang Tingjing forward, the Taoist got up from the ground, He kept shouting to Fenghuang at the back: "The female benefactor will regret it in the future if she doesn't believe in the poor way, and he will harm you! It is better to persuade the female benefactor to persuade the benefactor next to him to escape into Buddhism, maybe he will escape. After a catastrophe, save your life."
Fenghuang pulled Yang Tingjing forward without looking back. Seeing this, the Taoist knew that Fenghuang and Yang Tingjing would not pay attention to him anymore. The Taoist wanted to calculate Fenghuang's fate, and wanted to know who she was and what would happen in the end. The Taoist He pinched his fingers to tell the fortune of Fenghuang, but the result surprised the Taoist himself, "How... how could this happen?"
He couldn't figure out the fate of Phoenix. It was the first time that a Taoist priest had encountered such a thing in so many years. The Taoist priest looked at the direction of Phoenix's departure and murmured: "How can there be people without destiny? How could it be... "
Yang Tingjing's face was gloomy all the time. Yang Tingjing didn't care what the Taoist said before that many people would die because of him, but the Taoist calculated that he would die in the end after seven kills, which made Yang Tingjing hard to let go. On the way, Yangting Jingdu didn't say a word.
Fenghuang understands Yang Tingjing's mood at the moment, and thinks that people like her who traveled from the 21st century would feel unlucky to hear others say that their end will definitely be death, let alone ancient people, who were taboo against death very. No matter how good Yang Tingjing is, he is still a mortal, a prince who wants to do great things and is always in danger.
"My lord, you really don't need to take what the Taoist said just now to your heart. Which Taoist doesn't count on other people's disasters, and then they come to help these people to eliminate the disaster, or how to prove their existence. They don't do that I'm afraid no one will ask Taoist priests for fortune-telling if they are bluffing and deceiving, and their fortune-telling banner will fall." Fenghuang comforted softly,
Seeing that Yang Tingjing was still silent, Fenghuang continued to comfort him: "My lord, do you think there is such a possibility? Maybe this Taoist priest was sent by some prince, and he also wanted to fight for the throne, so he hired a Taoist priest to come." Talking nonsense disturbs the mind of the prince, thereby preventing you from competing for the throne, and he will have one less opponent."
"The Taoist said that he would definitely die, and then he kept saying that the prince would escape into the empty door. Don't the prince think this is a contradictory trap? The Taoist came to make such a fuss. If the prince is in panic about it all day long or really escapes Wouldn't entering Buddhism obey the villain's will?" Fenghuang said again, she would rather let Yang Tingjing believe that this was a conspiracy than let Yang Tingjing get into a corner.
Yang Tingjing felt that what Fenghuang said was reasonable. There were many people who wanted to compete for the throne. At this time, he couldn't mess up his sense of proportion because of these things and disrupt the overall situation. Yang Tingjing nodded to Fenghuang, and Fenghuang knew that Yang Tingjing would listen own words.
After the Taoist made such a fuss, Fenghuang and Yang Tingjing lost interest in shopping, and they returned to the palace soon.
"You are also tired today, go back to your room and rest." Yang Tingjing said softly to Fenghuang, thanks to Fenghuang for helping him ease his mind today.
"What about you, my lord, you are also tired, forget what the Taoist said and take a good rest, don't work hard all day, you are exhausted." Fenghuang said to Yang Tingjing with concern.
"I'm not tired, so I'll go to the study first, you have a good rest." After finishing speaking, Yang Tingjing turned and went to the study.
Fenghuang knew that Yang Tingjing was in a bad mood, even if he took a rest, he would definitely not be able to rest well, so he let him deal with his own affairs, so he didn't say anything else.