The pavilion was crowded with villagers waiting for the living immortals, outside the pavilion, Yi Jianxi stood there, looking at the villagers in the pavilion thoughtfully, Zhou Qingli sat on the big stone and sulked, so after about a quarter of an hour, suddenly someone shouted "The Taoist chief is coming" and the villagers were in a commotion. They rushed out and rushed to the path on the south side of the pavilion, and on the path, a Taoist priest walked slowly, this Taoist priest was middle-aged, slender, dressed in Taoist robes, and dusty. The only fly in the ointment is another long scar on the cheek, which is easy to make people feel bad.

"Dao Chief, you're here! I've been waiting for a long time! Hurry up and calculate it for me!" said someone in the crowd.

"Hey, why are you cutting in line, it's obvious that I came first!" As soon as the man's voice fell, someone immediately retorted.

"I'm here from Shanxi, let me do the math first!"

For a while, the villagers were chattering and arguing, but the Taoist priest didn't say a word, walked forward on his own, paused slightly when he walked past Zhou Qingli and Yi Jianxi, and then walked into the small pavilion, sat on the seat, and looked around at the villagers who surrounded him firmly.

"The old rule, see a doctor and ask for medicine first!" the Taoist priest retracted his gaze, said with a slight smile, and then bent down and took out its medicine box from under the table, placed it on the table, opened the medicine box, and took out a pen and paper, probably to write a prescription.

Hearing this, the villagers did not dare to make a mistake, and after a private consultation, they consciously divided it into two columns according to their intentions, one column for divination, and one column for seeking medical treatment. Among them, there were less than ten people who sought medical treatment, but the people who asked the hexagram discharged a ten-meter-long dragon.

"Why do I think this Taoist priest is so familiar?" When the Taoist priest walked past him, Yi Jianxi glanced at him, but this glance gave birth to an inexplicable sense of familiarity, especially the scar on his face, he always felt that he had seen it somewhere. But when I think about it, I can't think of anything.

"Let's go!" Zhou Qingli opened his mouth, disrupting Yi Jianxi's thoughts.

"Where?"

"Go somewhere else to find my sister! Could it be that you can watch a liar tell people fortunes here?" Zhou Qingli said angrily, now he concluded that the note was forged by someone else, and it was impossible to see Lin Danqing here, and he was furious. This sentence was a bit loud, disturbing the villagers over there and also reaching the ears of the Taoist priest.

"What's the matter with you! How dare you say that you are a liar!"

"That's it, you can't leave, don't slander the Taoist here!"

Hearing Zhou Qingli's disrespectful words, the villagers over there turned their heads one after another, and someone immediately opened their mouths to uphold justice.

"Two, if you say that the poor road is a liar, then there must be evidence! The poor road travels here to wait for the two old people, and in their spare time they do not take a penny for divination! What they do is a righteous act, as for whether the hexagram is accurate or not, and whether the medicine is prescribed correctly, only the villagers can testify!"

"Hmph, accurately? I've seen a lot of liars like you! Could it be that you can really calculate a trick that is just a trick to blind people's ears!" Zhou Qingli was angry, and immediately opened his mouth to respond. Yi Jianxi, who was standing next to him, had a blue and white face, extremely embarrassed.

"Okay! Since you think I'm a liar! Then I can give you a hexagram! If not, let you dispose of it, if so, you have to apologize to me in front of these folks!" The Taoist priest stood up and said in a deep voice, the smile on his face swept away, and became a little gloomy.

"I don't count!" Zhou Qingli said coldly.

"I count!" For some reason, Yi Jianxi always felt that this Taoist priest was weird and not easy to mess with, so in order to resolve the conflict, she stood up.

"You?" Zhou Qingli looked at Yi Jianxi, frowning, and the latter tugged at his clothes and shook his head to signal him to be calm.

"Okay, then please come forward!" The Taoist priest regained his smile, and the villagers were also happy to see the excitement, and hurriedly gave way to Yi Jianxi, who hesitated and stepped forward, standing at a distance of one meter from the Taoist priest.

"Girl, don't say it first, let Poor Dao calculate what you want to ask first!" Yi Jianxi was about to speak, and the Taoist priest took the lead in speaking. Yi Jianxi nodded and waited for the Taoist priest's next words.

"The girl is looking for someone, right?" the Taoist priest asked, pinching his fingers.

Yi Jianxi squinted at the Taoist priest and didn't answer, thinking to himself that you people don't all ask long and short questions and then choose from each other, this is also a clever calculation? I won't answer today, see how you calculate!"

The Taoist priest smiled slightly, seemed to understand Yi Jianxi's intentions, pinched his fingers again, and then spoke: "What the girl is looking for is another girl, a few years older than the girl, and worthy of the girl's master and servant status as a sister! This woman once had the order of the empress, but now she is running away! I don't know if what the poor Dao said is wrong!" After saying this, the Taoist priest squinted his eyes and looked at Yi Jianxi.

Hearing this, Hou Yi Jianxi didn't speak, but was already so shocked that he couldn't speak. The person who speaks in the mouth of the Taoist priest, who else can there be in this world besides Lin Danqing?

"Tell me quickly, where is my sister!" Zhou Qingli, who was standing outside the pavilion, also heard these words, and immediately rushed up, pointing at the Taoist priest and questioning.

"It seems that the poor Dao is right!" said the Taoist priest with the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and then sat back in his place, silent.

"Say it quickly!" Although Zhou Qingli felt ashamed, he was most concerned about Lin Danqing's whereabouts at this time, and he had no time to care about anything else. He wanted to go to the Taoist priest's seat and pick him up, but was stopped by a group of villagers.

If you want to know the rest, please fulfill your promise and apologize to Poor Dao!"

"You!" Zhou Qingli suddenly became angry, and was about to get angry but was stopped by Yi Jianxi.

"What are you pulling me for!" Zhou Qingli asked with a dark face.

"You come out and listen to what I tell you!" Yi Jianxi said, and without waiting for Zhou Qingli to respond, he dragged him out of the pavilion and dragged him to a place where no one was.

"Say it!"

"This Taoist priest must know my sister's whereabouts!" Yi Jianxi said with certainty.

"Then you let me arrest him and ask him!" Zhou Qingli said and was about to turn back, but was dragged by Yi Jianxi again.

"Can you calm down! This Taoist priest is not simple, if you really want to fight, maybe someone will suffer, even if you win, what if he bites him to death and doesn't say anything?"

"Then what should I do!" Zhou Keke heard Yi Jianxi say this, felt that it made sense, calmed down, and waited for Yi Jianxi to make a move.

"Go and apologize to him!" Yi Jianxi said in a deep voice.

(End of chapter)