Chapter Eighty-Four: A Death Omen

"Two years later, there will be chaos in the southeast, eight years later, there will be a disaster in the north, and ten years later, ......" Lin Lingsu, who knelt to answer Song Huizong's question, the more he spoke, the quieter his voice became, and when it came to the last sentence, his voice was already small to the extent of "breathing", obviously, the last few words, Lin Lingsu did not dare to say it loudly.

Although I didn't hear what Lin Lingsu said later, the "audience" present Song Huizong Zhao Ji, Lu Guogong Cai Jing, Jingguo Gong Tong Guan, and Yu Shi Zhongcheng Wang Huang trembled in their hearts at the same time, especially the three eldest brothers in the "Six Thieves of the Northern Song Dynasty", they were all too frightened to speak.

Although "Yuan Miao Zhenren" Lin Lingsu is a folk "recognized" god stick, but he can achieve the level of the ultimate god stick like the "god stick leader", how to say that he is also a little really talented, he was born in the Shenxiao faction of Daomen, the most favored by Song Huizong, and is the most powerful master in the Shenxiao faction except for Wang Wenqing, the head of the sect.

Lin Lingsu made his fortune by "performing" thunder spells in front of Zhao Ji, a "Taoist enthusiast" Song Huizong, in addition to the thunder technique, Lin Lingsu also mastered a secret technique called "Heavenly Arithmetic".

The so-called "arithmetic" is a kind of divination that can predict the future, and it is also a kind of Taoist technique that is more evil, when using "arithmetic", the user must use the yang shou at the expense of divination of the future, the longer the predicted future, the more yang shou the user consumes, tonight, Lin Lingsu used the "arithmetic" to predict the luck of the Great Song Dynasty for more than 20 years, this time the divination, directly consumed his five years of yang shou.

In fact, "Heavenly Arithmetic" is not a Taoist technique within the Shenxiao Sect, and I don't know where Lin Lingsu learned such an evil art, in any case, in the case of constantly using this evil art, Lin Lingsu, who is not yet forty years old at the moment, is about to run out of his yang life, his appearance, he looks older than Cai Jing, who is seventy-two years old this year, and he gives people a sense of déjà vu that he may burp at any time.

Although this evil skill "Heavenly Arithmetic" is so weird that it is too perverted, the accuracy of the future predicted by "Heavenly Arithmetic" is also very perverted, so perverted that even Song Huizong Zhao Ji dare not believe it.

Just now, Lin Lingsu accurately predicted the Fangla Uprising two years later, and the "fire" of the Fangla Uprising was "burning" from the southeast of the Great Song Dynasty, and eight years later, it ...... Ten years later......

"What will happen in 10 years...... ......"Finally, Huizong Zhao Ji recovered from his fear, and he asked Lin Lingsu loudly with a nervous face.

"Back to the official family, ten years later, the world will be in chaos, and the country will not be ......" Lin Lingsu, who felt how nervous Emperor Huizong was at the moment, raised his voice and replied with a sigh after hesitating for a moment.

"What?" Huizong Zhao Ji, who was shocked to bounce up from the dragon chair, stared at Lin Lingsu's old face with his eyes, and after swallowing a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, he asked Lin Lingsu with a trembling voice: "Real person, this ......"

"Back to the official's house, the minister calculated, two years later, the army will go out of the southeast, my Great Song Dynasty will lose troops in the southeast, eight years later, seven kills out of the north, the world is in chaos, ten years later, the thieves will fall, and the country will not ......" With a heavy tone, Lin Lingsu replied with a sad face after kowtowing to Song Huizong.

"Real ...... You...... Can there be a way to save the ......" Although in the heart of Huizong Zhao Ji, he was unwilling to believe Lin Lingsu's prediction, but he understood that Lin Lingsu's prediction had never been accurate, and he also knew that Lin Lingsu's prediction would definitely come true, so Emperor Huizong, who was panicked, hurriedly walked out from behind the dark case in front of the dragon chair, and asked him in a trembling voice while personally helping Lin Lingsu up from the ground.

"Back to the official's house, the avenue is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, the road is endless, there is always a glimmer of life......" Lin Lingsu, who was helped up by the emperor himself, looked directly at Zhao Ji of Song Huizong gratefully, and answered him, and then, Lin Lingsu seemed to have made up his mind, nodded heavily, and continued: "The minister calculated, that glimmer of life, in the southwest of the Great Song Dynasty Shu land, at this moment, the minister only has nine months of longevity, in order to repay the kindness of the official family, the minister is willing to use these nine months of time, go to Shu in person, Find that glimmer of life for the official family. ”

"Ah...... Nine months ...... Real person, you ......" As soon as he heard that his most trusted "forecaster" had only a month to live, Huizong Zhao Ji, who was already very flustered, was ...... at this moment

"The minister is grateful for the kindness of the official family, although there is no retribution for his death," after kneeling down again and kowtowing to Zhao Ji of Song Huizong, Lin Lingsu got up and made a "last word" and said: "The minister entered Shu this time, it is estimated that he will not be able to come back, after the minister leaves, Wang Wenqing, Wang Yudao, the head of the disdainful faction, can take charge of the important task of Si Tianjian on behalf of the minister, if the minister goes to Shu and fails to find that glimmer of life for His Majesty, His Majesty can pay more attention to the talents of Shu, and the vitality will come from it, the minister ...... Went to ......"

After speaking, Lin Lingsu, the "Yuan Miao Zhenren", did not wait for Huizong's decree, turned around and left, at this moment, he only has nine months to live, there is no time to delay, and every second counts.

Lin Lingsu, who had just walked out of the back pavilion of the Daqing Palace, raised his head and sighed, and then, looking at the clear and cloudless starry sky, he exclaimed: "Yingfu guards his heart!" ”

"What!" Zhao Ji, Cai Jing, Tong Guan and Wang Hao, who were attracted by Lin Lingsu's exclamation, didn't care about any monarchs or ministers, and after shouting in unison, they all rushed out of the pavilion door and looked up at the starry sky together.

I saw that Mars, which represents death and war, is shining in the heart, and the star sign of "Luminous Confusion and Guarding the Heart", which represents the destruction of the country and the death of the family, appears in the night sky......

In addition to the tribulation stars in the sky observed by the monarch and ministers in the palace, there was another person who also noticed this "perverted" celestial phenomenon, and this person was still sitting on the fire at the south gate of Taiping Town to warm Lu Yu.

At this moment, the wind rose in Taiping Town, so the fog surrounding the town was soon carried away by the wind, and then, the cloudless night sky, before the sun was about to climb up, struggled, showed its face, and also revealed the stars of the calamity.

For Lu Yu, who has been studying Taoism for five or six years, astrology is also one of his compulsory subjects, although his attainments in astrology are far inferior to Lin Lingsu, the "god stick leader", but he is still very clear about the "notorious" astrological phenomena that people are afraid of.

When he saw the legendary "Glowing Mind Guard" deity under the night sky, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and grinned, "No, it's so accurate......"

The reason why Lu Yu said the words "so accurate" is because, as a person who has crossed over, he knows better than Lin Lingsu what will happen in the Great Song Dynasty in the next twenty years.

Zhou Chang, who heard Lu Yu whispering but didn't hear what Lu Yu said, thought that Lu Yu was calling himself, just as he turned his head and was about to ask the third young master of the Lu family what he commanded, a burst of horses' hooves that made Lu Yu blew up and the extremely familiar "da, da, da......" broke the strange and unusually quiet atmosphere here before Zhou Chang spoke......