For a moment, there was silence all around.

"Sir, you must have miscalculated."

Someone cautiously asked the old fortune teller.

Although the fortune teller has never made a mistake, after all, this is too much to do, becoming a king and becoming an emperor, then becoming a king and becoming an emperor.

"If you think it's wrong, it's wrong, and if you think it's right, it's right." The old fortune teller was suspicious, but at this moment he also calmed down and was no longer surprised.

However, the way he looked at Mo Sheng had become different.

"What, the fortune teller isn't sure, it's a waste."

"I'm not sure ...... sure"

From time to time, there were cries in the crowd, some disappointed and some happy. But Mo Sheng didn't care about this. Because he knew that the fortune teller was accurate.

Four sentences, each of which is accurate.

Mo Sheng couldn't help but think of what Mr. said when he was in the school that there were immortals in the world. Could it be that this fortune teller is a god?

But how could the gods stay in the downtown area?

Mo Sheng's eyes rolled, thinking of Master, he never knew what Master was, but as he got older, he also found that Master was becoming more and more mysterious.

Whether it was the technique of forging iron, or the gesture of waving back the tiger in the mountains and forests, Mo Sheng suspected that his master must be extraordinary.

So, he looked at the fortune teller and thought about it.

"Sir, can you give me another hexagram?"

The fortune teller looked at Mo Sheng, stroked his beard, and nodded with a smile: "Yes, I won't charge you money either."

"Fang Cai, I counted your life, now what are you going to count?"

Mo Sheng looked at the restaurant on the side, and he knew that the master was inside. He pondered for a long time and said, "I want to calculate, who is my master?"

When Mo Sheng said this, Lin Cheng, who was drinking on the second floor of the restaurant, also paused slightly, shook his head and smiled.

This kid......

"Your master?"

The fortune teller was slightly stunned, and then smiled, "If you want to count your master, then you have to give me a piece of your master's thing." ”

"Master's stuff?" Mo Sheng was silent for a moment, and then he had a flash of inspiration and pointed to a pudding on his clothes, "I don't have anything from my master, but this pudding was made up for me by my master." Do you think it's okay? ”

"Pudding?" The fortune teller smiled, but he nodded, "Okay." ”

The fortune teller stretched out his finger and scratched it on the pudding, then withdrew his finger and began to pinch the seal.

"Huh?"

This time, the fortune teller felt that the calculation was very relaxed, and there was a feeling of smashing the yellow dragon directly.

The next moment, a figure appeared in front of the fortune teller, it was a slightly vicissitudes of life, an ordinary appearance.

"This is the Emperor?"

The fortune teller was stunned, how could the emperor be such an ordinary person?

However, the next moment, the fortune teller found that the figure turned his head and looked at him, his eyes looked at each other, the fortune teller heard a cold snort, and the ordinary figure before instantly became magnificent and radiant.

"Ah......h

The fortune teller screamed instantly, and the only intact eye was also left with blood and tears, his body trembled, his liver and gall were broken, and the extreme fear made him fall to the ground.

"Radiant, radiant......"

He muttered a whisper of horror.

"Seniors spare their lives, seniors spare their lives...... The old child has no intention of offending, no intention of offending ......"

The fortune teller knelt on the ground, kowtowing incessantly, the blood and tears in his eyes stopped, but his eyes were small and could not be opened. It was as if he had been blinded by the light.

The surrounding crowd looked at the fortune teller in amazement, this was the first time they had seen a fortune teller make such a gesture. He knelt on the ground and begged for mercy from the unknown man.

Mo Sheng was also stunned.

On the second floor of the restaurant, Lin Cheng tasted wine lightly, his face was calm, but a voice also sounded from his mouth.

"If you didn't mean to, how could you have the strength to beg for mercy?"

At the same time, the voice echoed in the fortune teller's mind.

"Punish yourself with a small punishment."

"Thank you, thank you, thank you." The fortune teller knew that the mysterious man was no longer pursuing it, and suddenly the despair in his heart disappeared a little.

He knew that his life was saved, and as for his eyes, after such a while, they no longer hurt, and they were not blind, but they couldn't open them for the time being.

After bowing forward again, the fortune teller also picked up his dick and left the downtown area.

The crowd also dispersed, but at this time, it spread ten, ten to hundred, and it entered the palace.

Whether it is the fortune teller's hexagram to Mo Sheng, or his frightened performance later, he has to be taken seriously. The palace even sent special investigators to investigate.

"The hidden dragon sinks into the sycamore tree, just waiting for him to return to the emperor one day. If you are dedicated to the dragon's life, it is the time to become a king and an emperor. ”

In the palace, in a golden hall, a handsome young man looked at the cloudless sky and muttered to himself.

"Big brother, is that you? You're going to come back and fight me for the world? The queen mother said you wouldn't come back, but what did you do when you came back? Become a king and become an emperor, become a king and become an emperor, this world is mine, and I am the lord of the world. ”

If Mo was born here, he would definitely find that this handsome young man looked exactly like him, and if there was a difference, it was that this young man's skin was slightly fairer.

Mo Sheng's twin brother, the current lord of a country in the Han Empire.

……

Because of the hexagram of a sloppy old man, the entire imperial city was in turmoil, and countless imperial guards shuttled through the streets and alleys of the imperial city, looking for the fortune teller and Mo Sheng.

However, it is destined that they will never be found, because of Lin Cheng, the fortune teller has already left the imperial city. And Mo Sheng is resting in the restaurant with Lin Cheng at the moment, how can Lin Cheng let them be found?

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, Lin Cheng left the imperial city with Mo Sheng.

Although it was only a one-day experience, it made Mo Sheng feel a lot, and even faintly felt that his mood was much broader. He couldn't help but admire and worship his master even more.

Moreover, after a fortune teller, Mo Sheng also knew that his master was not ordinary, at least not an ordinary person.

They returned to the mountains and forests, and continued to shuttle through the mountains and rivers, trekking through mountains and rivers. This time, Mo Sheng felt more free.

"Master, it's time for us to go back."

It has been more than two years since he left Wutong Village, and Mo Sheng has also begun to miss everything in Wutong Village. I miss the blacksmith shop, I miss Yunyun.

"What, you've found your will?" Lin Cheng looked at Mo Sheng with a smile.

"No, but I don't want to find out what my will is." Mo Sheng looked at Lin Cheng calmly, without the slightest timidity and panic, and even full of confidence.

The will is in the heart, so why look for it. All I know is that I want to go back to Wutong Village now, I want to go home.

"Yes...... Since you don't want to look for it, let's go home. Lin Cheng said lightly.

Then, they headed in the direction of the setting sun, which was the direction of Wutong Village.

When you come, the sun rises, and when you go, the sun sets.

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