"I don't know which sect Mr. Hao comes from, and this magic power is so good?"

Zhang Tianshi got up from the ground, didn't even have time to tidy up his clothes, didn't deal with the blood stains on his face, hung a face of curiosity, and asked Hao Jian respectfully.

This time it made Hao Jian embarrassed, people have already worked so hard, didn't you just offend a group of people by debunking them?

High, really high!

Not only Zhang Tianshi looked at Hao Jian with anticipation, but also the surrounding monks, warlocks, hexagram masters, and some of the remaining people who did not know the truth~ were also like this, looking at Hao Jian curiously, waiting for Hao Jian to reply to them.

How to answer? Hao Jian frowned, thought for a moment but couldn't think of it for a while, if he learned it from Confucian classics? However, Master Confucius had already made a statement, and it was better to stay away from ghosts and gods.

"My family is a brother, but he is a disciple of the Guigu Sect, and he is very powerful."

At this time, Mao Zi shouted at everyone, and he was not afraid of the suspicious eyes of the people around him, but he enjoyed the feeling of being noticed.

Guigumen, in the ancient times of this cattle multiplication, it belongs to the existence of legends, regardless of him Zhang Yi, Su Qin or Pang Juan, Sun Bin casually make one out of the world is not peaceful, and Guiguzi, the boss of Guigumen, is even more rumored to be a god, and is also regarded as a hexagram master, fortune teller, looker, feng shui and so on The ancestor of these people, that status is an extremely mysterious existence in the eyes of both the folk and the academics.

But the people of Guigumen ~ are secretive, except for shining in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, there is almost no trace, which has attracted many people to be suspicious and foolish.

Therefore, as soon as Hao Jian's identity as a Guigumen man came out, everyone present looked at him in surprise, as if looking at a monster.

Among them, the most surprising thing was that He Yanzheng, he opened his eyes wide, and kept thinking in his mind: How could he be so lucky? As soon as I went out, I found someone casually, who was the rumored heir of the Guigu, could it be that God arranged to take care of him?

"Li Shibo, is Hao Dianyuan really the heir of the Guigu Gate?"

Tut-tuk was surprised, and Duan Zichong still asked Li Daozheng beside him.

With a light snort, Li Daozheng responded directly: "You just listen to his nonsense, there is no truth in this Hao Jian's words, you just listen to it." ”

Li Daozheng has investigated a lot of Hao Jian's identity, and knows that this guy's three generations are all from Xiucai, and he is the only one who is talented and intelligent, and finally successfully became a Jinshi, although this Jinshi is only given the same Jinshi background, a standard Confucian who can no longer be a standard, how can it be the rumored Guigumen.

And for nearly a thousand years, I have never heard about the Ghost Valley, I am afraid that after the baptism of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, the orthodoxy has long disappeared, and now only some people who know the doctrine of the Ghost Valley are just swaggering.

Oh, Duan Zichong nodded, sat down and continued to watch things develop.

Zhang Tianshi, the great monk and others also didn't expect to wait for such an answer, if this Hao Jian replied that he was the descendant of the Huang Lao faction, it would be good, but he actually responded to the Guigumen who the warlock did not dare to speak lightly.

After all, some of the world's theories, such as Kanyu, physiognomy, and feng shui, all come from the Guigu, if someone shouts that they are the orthodox of the Guigu, it doesn't tell everyone that they are your ancestors, why don't you come to worship?

If this was what Hao Jian said, then he would naturally be attacked by the metaphysical circles present, but it was the people on the side, looking at this posture, he should know the inside story, which can't help but make people suspicious.

"Maozi, don't talk nonsense." Hao Jian scolded Maozi, and knew that this guy shouted the wrong thing, so he waved his hand at everyone and said: "When I was a child, I was fortunate to meet the heirs of the Ghost Valley, and I cultivated three articles on the art of war, which is considered half of the heirs of the Ghost Valley, but I only studied the fortune-telling technique of this hexagram slightly, so I didn't dare to call it the heir of the Ghost Valley, which made you laugh." ”

With Hao Jian's words, everyone present suddenly realized, revealing such an expression, and a warlock jumped out directly: "I see, although Mr. has cultivated the art of war, he is far superior to us in this Qihuang technique." ”

With a sound of yes, yes, everyone recognized Hao Jian's identity at this moment.

"Alright, alright." At this time, He Yanzheng walked out and began to be a peacemaker with a smile: "Everyone present is a powerful person, I think I'll sit down and talk, sit down and talk." Let's discuss this method of fortune-telling and divination. ”

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate!"

Hao Jian directly bought He Yanzheng's face, made a gesture of invitation to Zhang Tianshi, and then returned to his original position.

Zhang Tianshi also waved his hands in return, and the two sides showed the demeanor of the masters, making the surrounding spectators constantly applaud.

"He is not talented, but he is good at studying this fortune-telling technique, but he has read a lot of books, but he still has not made half a point of progress, I don't know what advice a few masters have?"

As the master, He Yanzheng was the first to pick up the conversation and asked curiously towards everyone present.

As soon as these words came out, all the people present began to talk in a whisper, this fortune-telling method is the recipe for everyone present to eat and live, how can it be directly told to outsiders, so many people began to discuss countermeasures, Zhang Tianshi and the great monk looked at each other and exchanged glances, and then maintained this light and breezy appearance, watching and listening on the side.

For a while, no one came out to speak, after all, this secret of survival will not be so simple, because you will say all the words outside the staff.

"Right now, Mr. Hao, a native of Guigumen, is here, why don't you ask Mr. Hao and come to embarrass me?"

At this time, one of the people in the crowd opened his mouth, it was a female voice, this voice was euphemistic and beautiful, like fairy music, which made people listen a little fluttering.

Following the sound, Hao Jian soon found the person who poured dirty water on him, who was sitting in the middle of the crowd, with two maids dressed in white standing on either side, and she herself was dressed in black, with a hat on her head, and a curtain on the hat completely covered one of her faces.

But from its graceful, different from the man's figure, it is not difficult to see that this should be a woman.

Hearing this, He Yanzheng nodded, turned his head and looked at Hao Jian: "What does Mr. Hao have anything to say?" ”

Next, everyone turned their eyes to Hao Jian, looking at how he would respond with expectant eyes.

"Outside, Hao is still the same sentence, the tea is getting weaker and weaker, and the life is getting thinner and thinner. Why bother with fortune telling, do you really think that you can change your life if you calculate your fate? Everyone in the world says that the Ghost Valley is powerful, but who pays attention to Sun Bin being disabled and Zhijian, Pang Juan died under the random arrows! Su Qin swept **, but the final result was that he ended up in a different place, how can this be said? ”

Hao Jian sighed and slowly said to everyone.

"Then the gentleman's words, this fortune-telling and divination are all nonsense?"

He Yanzheng was a little disappointed when he heard this.

Not only He Yanzheng, but even the rest of the people present looked at Hao Jian curiously, waiting for what he was going to say next.

"No, heaven and man are inducted, the hexagram number should be heavenly, the hexagram is just a notice and guidance from heaven to people, and the same is true for the face. Therefore, the hexagram changes with the change of timing, and the physiognomy also changes with the change of time. The so-called fortune-telling is to find the cause and effect and speculate on a lifetime. As the so-called one life, two fortunes, and three feng shui, there are certain numbers in the dark, so there are some things outside the staff that cannot be forced, so it is better to follow the trend, or retreat bravely from the rapids. ”

Hao Jian spoke slowly, full of explanations.

Hearing this, those people in the metaphysical world were very happy, and they couldn't stop nodding their heads one by one, as if they agreed with Hao Jian's words.

"So that's the case, so if Mr. Hao, I think about changing my life against the sky, is there a way?"

He Yanzheng continued to ask curiously.

"Changing your life?" Hearing this, Hao Jian frowned: "It has to be, but this method is too hurtful to the peace of the heavens and generally cannot be used." But according to the Confucian classics, if you can do your own body, your own deeds, and your own words, then you can also change your own destiny, and if you recite the classics, it is also a good way. ”

Hao Jian thought for a while, looked at He Yanzheng and said.

Fortune tellers are people who believe in the number of fate, but they are not willing to obey the number, so what they want to do is to find their own way to change their fate. Therefore, in ancient times, many fortune tellers actually had their real identities as inspirational masters, motivating each other to move forward and form good stories.