Good, good?

Good your sister, isn't this the mantra of the monk, you are a Taoist priest and a good yarn, Zhu Ping'an was speechless for a while. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Anyway, I'm still in a hurry to go to the criminal department, so you'd better find the next person to deceive.

"I'm sorry, chief, I still have something to do, you should always find someone else." Zhu Ping'an tugged at the corners of his mouth speechlessly, then arched his hand slightly, and then bypassed the old road again and continued to walk forward.

"No, no, no, the old way of fortune-telling only counts people who are destined, if there is no fate, even if I give me a daughter, I will not leak the opportunity." Lao Dao was like a sticky candy, and he followed reluctantly and grabbed Zhu Ping'an's sleeve.

"Dao Chief, what do you mean?" Zhu Ping'an stopped.

"Today, Gongzi and I have a fate with Sanqing, let Lao Dao and Gongzi count a hexagram, and give Gongzi a fortune." Lao Dao's left middle finger and ring finger were bent inward, and he stood on his chest and made a Dao finger, saying seriously.

Why is it endless?

Zhu Ping'an looked at Lao Dao speechlessly, then spread his hands, and said directly, "The bag is shy and penniless, so the Taoist chief should go find the next destined person." ”

Unexpectedly, Zhu Ping'an stretched out his hand, and was grabbed by Lao Dao, and grabbed Zhu Ping'an's left and right, the speed was very fast, and the hand strength was not small, and he grabbed Zhu Ping'an's left and right and turned it into the palm of his hand.

Just looked at the face directly.

Moreover, Lao Dao grabbed Zhu Ping'an's palm and looked at it, and said, "Don't mention money, Lao Dao is not such a vulgar person, I just said it, Gongzi has a fate with my Sanqing, otherwise it is to give me a daughter, Lao Dao doesn't say a word, today Lao Dao doesn't take a penny, give Gongzi a hexagram." ”

alas

Hurt......

Damn, this old Taoist is a practicing family, a person in his fifties, he is much more powerful than himself, and he also used a skill when he grabbed his hand, making it hurt when he moved, Zhu Ping'an could only let this old Taoist show his palmistry.

It seems that it's time for him to strengthen his physical fitness, an old man in his fifties can make himself helpless when he moves, the last time Zhao Daying's subordinates provoked Zhu Ping'an to have this idea, and now this incident has sounded the alarm for Zhu Ping'an again. There is a long way to go, and it is urgent to improve physical fitness.

Really, I even forgot Grandpa Mao's teachings, and the all-round development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, art and labor, this time I must remember it for a long time.

"Lao Dao is not a vulgar person, Gongzi Hugh wants to mention money again. Childe and I have a fate, and the old way is desperate to give Sone a hexagram and a fortune to give Son. "Lao Dao is serious, how can he live for three years, it seems to be great, but the painting style changes in the next second, "Of course, if the son is embarrassed, you can also compensate for the jade worn on the waist with the old Taoist ......"

It turned out that he had taken a fancy to the jade pendant on his waist, and he thought it was beautiful, this jade pendant was given to him by Li Shu, and the jade pendant that could make Li Shu, a goblin, look at it, must be worth a lot of money.

"Don't, let you die of old age, I can't afford to bear it." really thinks that he is stupid and has a lot of money, Zhu Ping'an despises the old way.

However, the old way's face is thick to a certain level, no matter how Zhu Ping'an refuses, this old way is a posture that I will calculate you today.

"The gentleman's residence is to look at its image and play its words, and to move is to watch its changes and play its occupation, the old way this hexagram is derived from the "Book of Changes", which is deduced from the Mai God operator, Liu Bowen has only learned the skin, and the old way is proficient in ......"

Lao Dao grabbed Zhu Ping'an's palm, and while looking at palmistry, he puffed up.

Blow it and you're there!

Zhu Ping'an rolled his eyes.

"Uh......"

Lao Dao, who was preaching, looked at Zhu Ping'an's palmistry, and suddenly paused, after Lao Dao screamed in surprise, and then grabbed Zhu Ping'an's hand and looked at it again, and then let out a non-"sizzling" sound, and looked at Zhu Ping'an's palm again and again, looking uncertain.

What are you going to do? Zhu Ping'an was startled by Lao Dao's sudden voice.

In other words, you are too involved in the play, just pretend, why are you in the play like this, and you are not an actor, anyway, I don't believe it, Zhu Ping'an glanced at the old Tao and pulled the corners of his mouth.

In the next second, Lao Dao raised his head and stared at Zhu Ping'an's face.

suddenly

"The dragon pattern runs through the palm, and it is on top of the people! Ziwei Tianfu, the world is in charge! ”

Lao Dao opened his mouth wide in panic, and let out an unbelievable cry like a rooster laying eggs, and his eyes were about to pop out, as if he had seen a ghost.

And then

Poof

Lao Dao suddenly knelt down in front of Zhu Ping'an, his whole body was like sifting chaff, he made a big salute tremblingly, and shouted in his mouth, "Long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live......

I grass!

If you are so dead, don't pull Lao Tzu!

Zhu Ping'an was rectified by Lao Dao's action, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and jumped up and avoided it at once.

Nima, you're insane!

Zhu Ping'an was covered in cold sweat!

Fortunately, this place is relatively remote and there is no one nearby, otherwise if it is heard by someone who cares, it will be impossible to explain.

If it weren't for the fact that there was no one nearby, Zhu Ping'an would have doubted that this old way was deliberately found by Zhao Daying to frame him! In feudal society, saying these words is not death! Emperor Jiajing is not a generous person! In order to avoid the proverb that "two dragons don't see each other", even the son is gone! How can you allow others to snore on the side of the couch, the emperor's suspicion is the heaviest, you say that Emperor Jiajing will think when he hears your sentence "Long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live", that is, ten heads are not enough to kill!

I can't afford to mess with it, and I can't hide it!

After Zhu Ping'an dodged, he glanced at it privately again, and seeing that no one was paying attention, he hurriedly left in a cold sweat, as if he was being chased by a dog, and ran away.

It's really unlucky, I encountered a nervous disorder! In order to make two hexagrams, he even dared to say such things, Zhu Ping'an despised the old way to the extreme. This kind of person will have to hide away from everything he says when he sees him in the future.

When Zhu Ping'an ran away, Lao Dao came back to his senses.

Wait a minute

What did I just do?

I was just frightened by the kid's palmistry and face, and I knelt down subconsciously.

Now that he came back to his senses, Lao Dao was also scared for a while, and then pretended to pick up something on the ground, picked up a small stone and put it in his pocket, made a pretense, and stood up.

However, after getting up, Lao Dao was still puzzled, reached into his arms, groped for a long time, and found a booklet with yellowed and wrinkled paper, turned one of the pages and read it, and said to himself, "That's right, that's what the book says...... The dragon pattern runs through the palm, ranking on the person; Ziwei Tianfu, the world is in ...... Ranking on the people, in charge of the world, who else can there be besides the emperor? ”

"No, could it be said that this kid is the prince who went out of the palace in Weifu?"

Lao Dao thought about it and shook his head, muttering to himself, subconsciously pulling his beard, and tearing off several of them, it was like a neurotic attack......