Chapter 936 Chen Wang paid off his debts in the birthplace, and Xuanyuan from Wudang Mountain asked for a signature
She dared to stop Wang Xianzhi from the Wudicheng City on the Guangling River to Liang, she dared to stop Wang Xu Fengnian from the Mawei Posthouse in the capital, and she dared to stop the great official Cao Changqing outside Tai’an City.
She dares to be so crazy because she is Xuanyuan Ziyi.
No matter how big the Liyang River is, how many people are so unreasonable?
So after hearing her question, the old Taoist priest gritted and replied tremblingly: “Report to the leader, it’s not very effective.”
He really dared not boast about it. If it doesn’t suit her, isn’t this digging for himself?
Xuanyuan Qingfeng pulled the corner of his mouth: “Oh”
The old Taoist priest who knew something was wrong was like a loss of his parents, and quickly broke up the sheep and said: “Most of the time it is quite effective, but he can’t guarantee that Turin will be reincarnated every time!”
Xu Fengnian, who was watching the fun, was a little impressed by the old Taoist priest’s eagerness. The most important thing in any cheating in the world is to keep things invincible.
Most people cannot do technical work.
Unfortunately, he was short of money and could not reward him.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng had no expression on his face, reached out and held the bamboo tube containing one hundred and eight marriage signs, raised his arm slightly, and shook it gently.
Her wrist, which was as moist as mutton fat and beautiful as jade, twisted slowly.
Every time the sign is turned, the old Taoist’s heart and liver will tremble once.
In the past, it meant that one hundred cents were paid, but now it is very likely that life will be lost.
Finally, a sign jumped out of the bamboo tube.
After she picked it up, she slowly said, “‘Two lives, one in one’, what is the first sign?”
The old Taoist wanted to die.
This broken signature still needs to be unwritten by him
The old Taoist slumped on the bench and said tremblingly, “It’s the 84th signature.”
At the ray of life and death, the old Taoist suddenly appeared and plucked his courage and said loudly, “Leader! This time it’s the situation that is not effective!”
Many kind-hearted pilgrims nearby squeezed cold sweats for the old Taoist priest.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng threw the sign back to the bamboo tube and continued to rotate.
The old Taoist stared at the sign intently, muttering in his heart, praying to all the immortals, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the sky. Not to mention the Zhenwu Emperor who was in charge of Wudang, he did not even forget the land temple in his hometown of Hezhou.
However, when the woman reported the content of the second sign, the old Taoist was completely depressed.
“It’s impossible to get fish from a tree.”
She still asked, “Which is the first sign?”
The sweaty old Taoist sighed softly, angry but weak:”It’s fifty-four signs.”
She held the sign in one hand and held the tube in the other hand. She neither threw the bamboo stick back to the sign, nor spoke, but just narrowed her narrow and long eyes.
The old Taoist lowered his head and said dejectedly: “My signature is not effective.”
The old man no longer dared to call himself a poor man.
She glanced elsewhere without any trace, hesitated for a moment, and began to shake the sign for the third time.
A bamboo stick fell gently on the table.
The old Taoist closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.
I heard the cold voice coming from the top of my head: “Bu Yi will resolve doubts, but why don’t you doubt it.”
The old Taoist, who was close to the brink of collapse, had a dazed look and did not come back to his senses for a while.
I don’t know who it was, but replied to him: “Eleven signs, Zhongping’s sign.”
The old Taoist, who finally woke up, was full of ecstasy and said heartbrokenly: “Leader! It’s Zhongping’s sign, it’s really Zhongping’s sign!”
The old Taoist cried with joy for a moment.
This is the case with the world. After walking through the gate of hell, I returned to the world. I believe that as long as I have a mouthful of cold water and drink a cold steamed bun, it will be a great blessing.
Everyone in the world said that things were only three, but to everyone’s surprise, she fell into deep thought, smiled, and shook the sign for the fourth time.
This time, the old Taoist who accepted his fate came from somewhere, looked around and tried to find the benefactor who had helped to explain the letter.
It’s just a vast sea of people, so difficult.
After Xuanyuan Qingfeng pulled out the bamboo stick this time, he did not report the content of the signature, but after reading it, he handed it to the old Taoist, just like the most ordinary person who asked for a visa, asked, “How to explain it?”
The old Taoist took the bamboo stick tremblingly, and replied loudly with his donkey lips and said, “Win the lottery! Win the lottery! Win the lottery…”
The old Taoist just kept saying the word “winning the lottery”.