"Childe, what is this writing?"

Erha craned his neck, but only saw a few scribbled words written on the paper.

Relying on his cultural level, he naturally can't recognize these words, let alone understand the meaning.

"Chicken Si Chen!"

Zhao Yu put the paper in his arms and said in a low voice.

"What do you mean?"

Erha was stunned, this crepe word, it sounds fucking up!

Zhao Yu rolled his eyes, and then explained angrily: "It's the hen crowing!" ”

"Huh?"

Erha was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously looked at Jiang Yuyan, and whispered: "This is not a change of law to scold Miss Jiang, it is ......"

"Not !!"

When the god stick heard Erha's words, he trembled with fright, and jumped out directly from behind the hexagram stall.

"I don't mean that, this is saying that this girl has ...... There was ......"

In the middle of speaking, the god stick reacted violently.

This is like a temple fair, and if you say one more word that shouldn't appear, you may be doomed.

Zhao Yu raised his hand and stopped Erha, who wanted to 'borrow a knife to kill'.

In fact, the three of them all knew in their hearts what this criticism gave by this divine stick meant.

When he was in the capital, more than one person had seen Jiang Yuyan's clues.

"Then you can show me again......"

Zhao Yu stared at the magic stick, and then looked at the bamboo slip that the magic stick had always pinched in his hand without a trace.

"After divining this hexagram, you have to let me go!"

The god stick is also shrewd, and he has never opened a hexagram, so he has explained the conditions first.

"Good!"

Zhao Yu nodded, and then took a small step forward.

The god stick raised his head and glanced at Zhao Yu carefully, but then his brows furrowed slightly.

Looking at the god stick frowning, Erha knew that this guy had nothing good to say.

That's fine, wait for Zhao Yu to say any crooked words, and the accounts of the three of them will be tied together and this guy will be counted slowly!

"That's not right......"

is different from the outspokenness after seeing Erha, and it is also different from the anxiety after seeing Jiang Yuyan and King Xin.

This guy looked at Zhao Yu's expression, full of doubts.

"A gentleman's divination, ask about misfortune and don't ask about blessings, just say it!"

Zhao Yu looked at the frowning god stick, and said lightly.

Gentleman?

Looking at the bag that had been opened in front of him, the corners of the god's mouth twitched.

What does he think, these people in front of him are not compatible with the title of gentleman!

"The official's face. Although there is no great wealth and wealth, there is no disaster, and although the longevity is not long, there is a good death......"

This time, the god stick is learning to be obedient, and he is as good as he can say.

“……”

Erha, who was waiting to lift the stall, was obviously stunned after hearing the words of the god stick.

"What else?"

Seeing that the god stick didn't say anything more, Zhao Yu refused to give up.

"It's just a hexagram, the son's good fortune is the same as the autumn of the previous year......"

"Weird, weird!"

The magic stick, which was still cautious before, no longer had the slightest fear at this moment, but reached out and spread out the bamboo slips on the hexagram stall.

Erha, including Jiang Yuyan, looked over with some curiosity, but found that there was a blank space on this bamboo slip, and there was not half a word.

The two looked back at Zhao Yu, but found that Zhao Yu was also like the magic stick, his eyes fixed on the empty bamboo slips.

After a while, the god stick put away the bamboo slips and got up, and said to Zhao Yuzuo: "I am humble in my means, and I can't spy on the genius of the son, so I will leave!" ”

As he spoke, he picked up the bamboo slip, didn't even bother to take the signboard on the side, and turned around to leave.

"Erha!"

Seeing that the god stick was about to leave, Erha immediately stepped forward and wanted to stop him, but he didn't want Zhao Yu to stop him.

The god stick glanced at Zhao Yu, and after making another move, he turned around and left the Wudang Mountain Gate.

Ending in the autumn of the previous year?

Isn't that exactly when you wake up in this world?!

"The words of the warlocks of the rivers and lakes, the son should not be gullible......"

Seeing Zhao Yu staring at the place where the god stick left, Jiang Yuyan on the side stepped forward and whispered relief.

"He's not the same......"

Zhao Yu shook his head slightly and replied softly.

He approached the hexagram stall at first, indeed because of the three Xinwang outside the hexagram stall.

And when he walked to the hexagram stall, he accidentally saw the bamboo slip in the hand of the god stick.

In the eyes of others, there were empty bamboo slips, but Zhao Yu saw three bird seal characters that made him creepy from the place where he began!

It stands to reason that this kind of long-standing text, Zhao Yu's eyes are black at all.

But the amazing thing is that Zhao Yu recognized the three obscure bird seal characters engraved on the front part of the bamboo slip at a glance......

Heavenly Cry Sutra!!

After seeing these three words on the bamboo slips, this fortune-telling stick at the foot of Wudang Mountain is naturally the first minister in the world in the future, the mud bodhisattva!

"Let's go, go up the hill."

After a while, Zhao Yu let out a sigh of relief, then turned around directly and walked towards the mountain gate.

Erha and Jiang Yuyan glanced at each other and followed.

……

Entering the mountain gate, the hustle and bustle outside quickly dissipated, and occasionally there were one or two crisp birdsong between the green trees and clear streams.

Until this moment, there is no meaning of pure approach.

Along the way, the three of them could occasionally see some pilgrims carrying their bags along the mountain road.

Occasionally, there are a few older ones, and there are Taoist priests in green shirts and robes, happily carrying the old man's bags, stopping and stopping all the way, and tirelessly explaining the scenery of Wudang Mountain to these pilgrims!

"Childe!"

After walking for almost three or five miles, when she was close to the middle door, Jiang Yuyan suddenly spoke, staring coldly at a pavilion not far away, next to the elephant washing pool.

In the pavilion, a man in brocade clothes faces the green mountain, and behind him stands an old servant with a white face and a woman with a white sand covering her face.

At this time, the old servant stepped forward, and the young man whispered in the old servant's ear, and the old servant bowed and nodded, turned around and walked towards Zhao Yu's side.

"Lord Zhao, my son-in-law asks you to talk about it!"

The old servant came to the front of Zhao Yu and the three of them, smiled and bowed down to make a gesture of please.

"Good!"

Zhao Yu agreed expressionlessly, and then took a step ahead of the old servant and walked towards the pavilion.

"My son-in-law only invites Lord Zhao alone, and please wait here!"

Just when Erha and Jiang Yuyan were about to catch up with Zhao Yu, the old servant stopped the two of them with a smile.

"Shit!!"

Erha, who was angry by the mud bodhisattva, is looking at the fact that there is no place to be angry!

"Lord Zhao, this ......"

The old servant knew that it was a complete waste of words to reason with this reckless man, and then looked at Zhao Yu.

In his opinion, the people on the other side of the pavilion are relatives of the emperor after all, and even if Zhao Yu's identity is no longer good, he will not dare to be presumptuous in front of his son.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yu just smiled coldly, looked at the gazebo not far away, and said in a small voice: "You can have this ability, just stop it!" ”

After that, without waiting for the old servant to open his mouth, he walked straight towards the pavilion.

"Old arms and legs, do you have that ability?"

Erha looked like a fox and a fake tiger, pushed the old servant away, and followed Zhao Yu step by step.

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