At noon, Bai Wei had already come back to pass the word, telling Yang Zixin that Hua Xiangrong was ready, and tomorrow morning, Zhang Zhenren would come over and act according to what Yang Zixin said.

Yang Zixin went to Mrs. Yang's courtyard and told Zhang Zhenren about coming over tomorrow to do the law.

Mrs. Yang was really happy, and immediately sent someone to start preparing the basic sacrifices and utensils for the practice.

As soon as there was movement in Mrs. Yang's courtyard, the Liao family received the news that Yang Zixin had really invited the Taoist priest over, and the Liao family was so angry.

"Auntie, if that real person dares to come, I will let him have no good fruit to eat!" Yang Ziying immediately jumped out to speak for Liao.

Liao glared at her: "What nonsense do you want to say?" Don't mess with me. ”

Yang Ziying was trained to be sneering, and sat back in her chair without speaking.

"Auntie, the third sister is willing to share your worries, why do you need to scold her?" Yang Ziyue rolled her eyes beside her, and said meaningfully.

"Yue'er, are you confused, who is Zhang Zhenren, even the Queen Mother has met him, if Ying'er is foolish, you must not anger him." Liao disagreed.

Yang Ziyue shook her head and said with a smile: "Auntie, haven't you seen it yet?" The rise of this real person is completely controlled by someone behind the scenes. ”

"Nonsense, the snow disaster is controlled by the gods, if Zhang Zhenren really has no ability, how can he accurately predict it." Liao still disagreed.

"The snow disaster is a matter of complete necessity and accident." Yang Ziyue continued, "Some time ago, there were a lot of snow days, and the country of the Apocalypse is big, even if there is nothing to do in the big towns, there will always be one or two small places that will have snow disasters, and sending a letter to the capital for help is only a matter of a few days. And this time, Zhang Zhenren just had shit luck, and he happened to encounter ice and snow weather again, which allowed him and the people behind him to benefit. ”

It turned out that Yang Ziyue had thought about it a few times a long time ago, and she had already thought thoroughly about Zhang Zhenren's transformation from obscurity to being suddenly worshiped as a god, and she was sure that this Zhang Zhenren had no real skills.

Liao Shi listened to Yang Ziyue's words, and for a while, the expression on his face became unpredictable, and he looked at Yang Ziyue and hesitated: "According to Yue'er, what do you mean ......?"

"Let the third sister take the test for him, and when he shows his stuffing, he will naturally go back, and maybe we can make a contribution to the elimination of harm in the imperial city." Yang Ziyue had already exhausted what she was thinking.

Both Liao and Yang Ziyue turned their heads to look at Yang Ziying.

Yang Ziying, who was already eager to try, immediately nodded: "Ying'er is naturally willing to share her worries for her aunt and sister. ”

Yang Ziyue smiled slightly, hooked her fingers, and asked Yang Ziying to come over and whisper a few words in her ear......

On the morning of the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, Zhang Zhenren had already arrived at the door of Yang's mansion.

Mrs. Yang had been waiting at the gate of the mansion for a long time to greet her, and even wanted to pull Yang Dehai, who was going to the court, Yang Dehai said for a while before he dispelled Mrs. Yang's thoughts, and went out before it was too late.

Zhang Zhenren is an old man with white hair and white beard, his body is thin, and the wide robe on his body is blown by the wind, and he really has the taste of fairy wind bones.

Yang Zixin also saw this self-created Zhang Zhenren for the first time, and when she followed behind Yang Laotaijun, she couldn't help but look at it twice, but she felt more and more that this real person was very familiar, but unfortunately she didn't have time to think about it, Yang Laotaijun had already invited Zhang Zhenren to enter the door.

originally wanted to treat Zhang Zhenren with good tea, but Zhang Zhenren just waved his hand and said: "Poor Dao still has something to do, don't be polite, take me to the northeast of the house." ”

In the northeast, there are two rooms of Yang Zixin and Liao's family.

Yang Ziying originally listened to Yang Ziyue's words, and thought that the mastermind behind the manipulation of Zhang Zhenren might be Yang Zixin's friend. At this time, seeing that Zhang Zhenren was looking for the northeast as soon as he came, he felt more and more that this Zhang Zhenren was found by Yang Zixin to find trouble.

"Zhang Zhenren!" Yang Ziying didn't care that Yang Ziyue hadn't given her a signal, she couldn't help but jump out, looked at Zhang Zhenren and smiled innocently, "The little woman heard that you are very powerful, I want you to help me tell my fortune, okay?" ”

Zhang Zhenren was suddenly stopped, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Old Mrs. Yang immediately shouted at Yang Ziying: "Yang Ziying, how can you be allowed to mess around in front of real people, and you won't give me a retreat!" ”

Yang Ziying was taken aback, but she thought that Zhang Zhenren might not have the ability to support the scene, so she let Yang Taijun support the scene, and she was unwilling to give up, so she ignored Yang Laotaijun's words and pulled Zhang Zhenren to be stubborn: "Zhang Zhenren, you don't tell my fortune, are you afraid?" ”

Mrs. Yang's voice became higher and higher: "Yang Ziying, you ......"

"It doesn't matter." Zhang Zhenren interrupted Mrs. Yang's words, "I'll tell the fortune of the third lady." ”

"How do you know I'm the third lady?" Yang Ziying asked subconsciously.

Zhang Zhenren smiled: "The poor monk counts." ”

Yang Zixin and the others immediately burst out laughing. Yang Ziying was deflated, very embarrassed, and stretched out her hand and said, "You show me carefully, see if I will be a liar!" ”

Everyone's faces changed, and they were shocked when they looked at Yang Ziying, they never expected Yang Ziying to say such crazy words!

Yang Zixin subconsciously bit her lower lip and looked at Yang Ziyue. Everyone is believing in Zhang Zhenren as a god, and with Yang Ziying's IQ, naturally they can't see the strangeness, but the word "liar" came out of Yang Ziying's mouth, so that Yang Zixin had to suspect that Yang Ziyue guessed something.

At this moment, Yang Ziyue almost couldn't help beating her chest, like everyone who was shocked, she didn't expect Yang Ziying to tell the inside story of her guess!

Zhang Zhenren became more and more indifferent, looked at Yang Ziying's palm condescendingly, and said, "Third Miss, are you talking here?" ”

"Right here!" Yang Ziying thought that Zhang Zhenren was weak-hearted, and her voice was even louder, as if she didn't see the crutches that Yang Lao Taijun was about to hit at all.

"The third lady's life is ......" Fortunately, Zhang Zhenren had already opened his mouth to approve his life, and he said a little, but he paused for a while, his eyes were quite meaningful, "The previous period was smooth, and he was in great trouble at the age of thirteen, and he will definitely harm himself and others after that, and his children are very thin......"

Every time Zhang Zhenren said a word, Yang Ziying's face turned white, she is thirteen years old this year, and what happened to her in the past half a year corresponds to Zhang Zhenren's words one by one, and what is even more terrifying is that this Zhang Zhenren didn't say a good word!

"You, you shut up!" Yang Ziying couldn't help but shout, "What you said is not a secret, if you have the heart to inquire, you can know about me, you just want to take revenge for personal gain, and you deliberately cursed me because I blocked your way!" ”

Zhang Zhenren seemed to look at a naughty boy: "Third Miss is interesting, if you say that I have inquired about you, then I should have calculated that you are going to come to me today to see your fate, and I will inquire about you, right?" ”

"You talk nonsense!" Yang Ziying was so angry that she wanted to pounce and scratch it, but she was suffocated to the ground by a stick!

Before Yang Ziying closed her eyes in a coma, she only saw Old Taijun Yang's angry face.

Seeing Yang Ziying repeatedly colliding with Zhang Zhenren, Mrs. Yang was afraid that Zhang Zhenren would be angry with Yang Ziying, but fortunately she knocked her out with a cane, so as not to annoy her with what she was doing!

"Shadow!" Liao exclaimed.

Mrs. Yang had already spoken: "Put her in the firewood room for me, and don't let her out without my order!" Originally, I didn't like Yang Ziying, but now after listening to Zhang Zhenren's criticism of Yang Ziying, I feel that Yang Ziying, who has no sense of proportion, is an eyesore.

Where could the Liao family bear it, and immediately wanted to pull Yang Ziying, but was stopped by Yang Ziyue, and said secretly: "Are you stupid?" Do you want to die! ”

Seeing that Old Taijun Yang's face was ugly, Liao had no choice but to pause and tearfully watch Yang Ziying being dragged away by his subordinates.

Zhang Zhenren didn't stop him, he just looked at Mrs. Yang and said, "Old Madam Yang, if it weren't for my friends asking me to do something to the house, you should know that you can't keep me at this moment." ”

Mrs. Yang nodded again and again: "I know, it's the old body who has no way to discipline him, Zhang Zhenren, please come here." As he spoke, he glanced at Yang Zixin.

Yang Zi understood in his heart, so he stepped forward and said to Zhang Zhenren: "Zhang Zhenren, please forgive me, he will definitely go to the Taoist temple to fast and chat to show his sincerity." ”

Zhang Zhenren touched his beard and continued to walk into the yard. Mrs. Yang was visibly relieved.

Yang Zixin saw that Yang Lao Taijun was in such a shape, and the more confident she was, the more her plan would definitely come true.

When Zhang Zhenren arrived at the northeast corner, he stopped at the bamboo forest outside Yang Zixin's courtyard, stood still and said, "This is a blessed land, let's do it here to exorcise evil spirits." ”

Yang Lao Taijun hurriedly asked someone to put the offerings and other things on the table, Zhang Zhenren also took out his tools, and after the next person helped Liangchen over, Zhang Zhenren took the copper coin sword and danced on the gossip.

Yang Zixin watched from the sidelines, and felt that Hua Xiangrong was really reliable in doing things, look at this real Taoist portrait.

After Zhang Zhenren finished dancing the sword, he slapped up a piece of rune paper, and the rune paper flew up in the air, and was clamped by Zhang Zhenren's two fingers, and shook it twice in the air, and the rune paper had already spontaneously combusted, and was stuffed into a water cup by Zhang Zhenren, and extinguished with a "snort".

This hand was played beautifully, which made everyone stunned, and they felt more and more that Zhang Zhenren was a living immortal who had been opened by Dao Ancestor!

Zhang Zhenren handed the cup to Liangchen: "Mrs. Yang confessed that the main thing is to protect Mrs. Yang, this cup of rune water will be drunk by Mrs. ”

When Liangchen heard this, he didn't hesitate at all, and raised his hand to drink all the rune water.

After Zhang Zhenren returned to the offering table, he bit his finger at the grass man on the table, and dripped blood on the straw man, and the straw man actually stood up from the offering table!

Then in the midst of everyone's dumbfounding, the straw man fell down in an instant, and his head was facing Yang Ziyue's direction.

Everyone immediately focused their eyes on Yang Ziyue's body.

Yang Ziyue couldn't help but take a few steps back, but Zhang Zhenren had already strode over with a copper coin sword, and raised his hand to point the tip of the sword straight at Yang Ziyue's heart, which scared Yang Ziyue and screamed!

"Murder!"

However, the pain that Yang Ziyue expected never fell, and when Yang Ziyue opened her eyes, she had already seen Zhang Zhenren take back the sword.

Zhang Zhenren turned to look at Mrs. Yang, who was also nervous, and asked, "This young lady's fate is similar to that lady's, if she stays in the mansion, I'm afraid it will be difficult to protect the heir." ”

This article is from the book king novel