Chapter 144: My Husband-kun (Ask for Subscription!) )

Domains all.

On the noisy long street, a small hexagram stall looks particularly deserted.

There was an old Taoist priest sitting in the hexagram stall, and a little Taoist boy was standing beside him.

It's not that others don't want to tell hexagrams, it's true that the two masters and apprentices are dressed too shabby.

The tattered robes were covered with patches, and even the table in front of him was crooked, as if it was about to fall apart at any moment.

The immortal master who lived in such poverty, even if he said that he was accurate, no one believed him.

Xiaodao Tong watched the people coming and going on the street, and he couldn't bear it.

"Master, when will it open?"

"What's the hurry, pinch your fingers for the teacher, there is great wealth today."

Dao Tong ruthlessly debunked.

"That's what you said last time, and we went back hungry."

"Disciple, regain the past glory of the Pure Ming Dao, you have to learn to carry this burden."

"Master, the rice jars in our Taoist temple have bottomed out."

Goo –

As he spoke, Dao Tong's stomach still sang uncompetitively.

The old Taoist priest and the old god are here, close their eyes and guard their hearts.

Xiaodao Tong's eyes rolled, and he made an idea on the side.

"Master, why don't you pretend to be blind, I see that other people's fortune tellers are blind, but they are spiritual!"

Syllable.

Dao Tong received a chestnut on his head, and he kept rubbing his head in pain.

"The Tao is natural, why use those means."

said this, but his eyes turned upward, revealing only the whites of his eyes, and he was blind.

A short time later, a woman ran towards her.

Dao Tong's eyes lit up and he said in a low voice.

"Master is here, it's really useful to pretend to be blind!"

"Shut up!"

Because the Taoist priest rolled his eyes, he really couldn't see the situation on the street clearly, so he could only listen attentively.

The woman ran to the hexagram stall and said in an anxious tone.

"Old Immortal, have you seen my daughter?"

"My daughter is lost, I can't find her."

Xiao Daotong's face collapsed instantly, it wasn't that he didn't want to help, the master didn't know how to tell hexagrams at all.

If the rich lady comes, she may be able to earn some money by saying some ambiguous auspicious words.

But if you really want to find someone with a fortune, if the master really has that ability, he won't be hungry by now.

The old Taoist priest no longer pretended to be blind, and his eyes returned to clarity.

"Madam, don't worry, what's your daughter's name."

"The nickname is Yaya, and the big name is given by her grandfather, called Chen Hong."

As she spoke, the woman looked around.

I just paid to sell sugar gourds, and as soon as I turned around, I didn't know where to go.

There were too many people on the street, and she searched all over the vicinity of the sugar gourd stall, but still couldn't find it.

The old Taoist priest got up and said loudly

"Pure Ming Dao disciple Ge Tai'an, start a hexagram today."

The old Taoist priest's fingers lightly touched the table, and the three copper coins bounced up, and then fell.

The little Taoist boy on the side blinked, when did his master learn such a trick to bluff people.

The old Taoist priest carefully observed the hexagram.

"Madame only needs to stand here, and after ten breaths, someone will send the maid."

The woman was stunned for a moment, then asked in disbelief.

"Really?"

"Madame, just wait here."

There was a glimmer of hope in the woman's eyes, anyway, it was only ten breaths, whether she was right or not, she had to try.

The Taoist boy quietly moved two steps and leaned into the old Taoist's ear.

"Master, people are in a hurry, how can you deceive people."

Anyway, he didn't believe that anyone would come.

The old Taoist priest tilted his head slightly: "Do you dare to bet?" ”

Dao Tong hesitated for a moment, then pointed to the table and said.

"If I lose, I'll carry it with me when I go back."

As soon as the words fell, the little girl's crisp shout came from a distance.

"Mother!"

Not far away, Li Xingci hugged Yaya with his right arm and held his own lady with his left hand, like a family of three.

The sugar gourd in Yaya's hand has been eaten, and the tears on her face have been wiped clean by Weisheng Xianji.

In the crowd, I recognized my mother at a glance.

"Yaya."

The woman was surprised and delighted, and hurriedly ran two steps to pick up the child in Li Xingci's arms.

"Where did you kid go, I'm in a hurry."

Yaya pointed to Li Xingci and Weisheng Xianji.

"Big brother and big sister are good people."

The woman touched the child's head and bowed down.

"Thank you, Childe, thank you, Miss, otherwise I really don't know what to do."

Looking at the woman hugging the maid tightly, a trace of envy flashed in the eyes of the micro-born fairy girl.

"Take care of the children."

Li Xingci has been staring at her own lady closely, she is too abnormal today, especially when she meets this little girl.

In his heart, the empress should not care about these mundane things.

At most, a little finger, tearing the space, and pulling the little girl's mother directly over.

This echoed his impression of the empress's style of acting.

As a result, the two of them were like ordinary people, holding the child to find the mother.

Except for the use of divine consciousness, no spiritual power was used.

Especially when she wiped the tears of the little girl, she was like a mother.

Li Xingci sighed slightly in his heart, there is definitely a story in his own wife.

"I'll definitely be optimistic about her, thank you both." The woman bowed down and bowed again.

Weisheng Immortal Ji's face returned to cold, and she said suddenly, "Let's go." ”

As soon as the two turned around, the woman ran to the hexagram stall with the child in her arms.

"Thank you, old immortal master, you are really accurate, someone really sent Yaya over."

Immediately, the woman was somewhat embarrassed and placed the three copper plates on the table.

"Old Immortal Master, I don't have much money, I don't know if it's enough for you."

Although she didn't want to tell the hexagram, the old immortal master followed his words.

Her daughter really came back, and she was embarrassed to leave like this.

She could also see that the old immortal master's life was not easy, and the robe was torn.

The old Taoist priest put away the three copper coins.

"This child has the help of nobles, and he will have no worries about food and clothing in the future."

"Thank you old immortal master, thank you old immortal master."

The woman thanked her again and again, and then returned home with the child in her arms, not daring to linger in the streets.

Xiao Daotong was so shocked that he couldn't say anything and stammered.

"Master, you are blinded."

How can it be so accurate!

The Taoist priest took out three copper plates: "I'm going to buy you buns." ”

Dao Tong's face bloomed with joy, and when he heard the word bun, his stomach was rumbling again.

However, the next words made him unhappy.

"When you're full, you can carry it back to the Taoist temple." The Taoist priest tapped his fingers on the table.

"Can't you carry it?"

"What do you say?"

Dao Tong was stunned and turned around to buy steamed buns.

Hearing the woman's words, Weisheng Xianji and Li Xingci stopped at the same time.

A moment later.

A man and a woman walked to the hexagram stall, and both of them stared at the Taoist priest who pretended to be blind at the same time.

Weisheng Xianji didn't want to count the hexagram, but she wanted to count the guy next to her.

"A blind man can also tell a fortune?"

"Heaven is at ease in my heart." The old Taoist priest pinched his fingers.

Weisheng Immortal Ji Yu pulled her hand and pressed Li Xingci on the stool.

"Then you do the math for him."

Do the math for me?

Li Xingci wanted to get up, but the old Taoist priest's body was so strong that he couldn't bear his life.

The reason why he came here with him was also because he wanted the old Taoist priest to calculate it for the empress.

If it's really accurate, you can also spy on the secrets of the lady.

The old Taoist priest shook his head.

"Poor Dao gave himself a hexagram before going out, and today he can only calculate it for the woman, otherwise there may be disaster."

The corners of the micro-born fairy Ji's mouth were slightly upturned, and a cold aura bloomed on her body.

"If you don't count, I'll make you really blind."

The old Taoist priest hurriedly opened his eyes and said helplessly.

"What does Childe want to count?"

Li Xingci's eyes flashed, and he tried to do so.

"Do the math, what's my lady's surname?"

Today, even if he is trampled to death, he will be brave.

The valet must also stand up!

Today, along the way, what husbands, ladies, and concubines made his courage soar all the way.

The grass is a day and a night, and it's not too much to call a lady.

is full of guts, Li Xingci begged to step on online!

Even as he sat on the stool, his hand still didn't let go.

There was a chill in his palm, and he shivered from the cold.

Swish.

In the sleeves of the white robe, an entire arm was frozen in ice.

Weisheng Xianji really didn't expect this guy to be so presumptuous.

The woman leaned over, and a cold voice exploded in Li Xingci's ears.

"Lady?"

Li Xingci shuddered, gritted his teeth and said two words.

"Lady!"

"Little Lizi, you are very brave."

Li Xing was silent, roaring in his heart, I am super brave!

With his right hand, he lifted the pen and wrote the eight characters of the birth date of the micro-born fairy on the paper.

At this moment, his whole body, except for his right arm and head, has been frozen.

The cold air corroded his internal organs, and it could kill him at any time.

Even so, he gritted his teeth and still refused to give in.

Hmph –

The micro-born fairy snorted coldly, and the cold ice dissipated.

Before getting married, this guy dares to call him a lady, although this title is full of ears.

"Don't take it as an example."

A transmission exploded in Li Xingci's sea of knowledge, setting off a monstrous wave.

Li Xingci let out a cold breath, and his right hand clenched suddenly.

Keep up the good work!

The old Taoist priest pinched his fingers, and after a while, he wrote two words on the paper - Weisheng.

Weisheng Xianji became a little interested, and the old Taoist priest in front of him was indeed a bit of Taoism.

There is no other possibility than to be able to really spy on the heavens.

In front of her, there was nowhere to hide.

Li Xingci continued to ask: "My mother-"

Hiss –

A cold aura instantly froze his heart, and his whole face turned pale.

Weisheng Xianji playfully said: "Husband, what did you just say? ”

Zizi held back, Li Xingci pointed his finger to the side, and said angrily.

"Where did you come from?"

The old Taoist priest glanced to the side, and it was precisely because he knew that he didn't dare to say anything.

I saw that Weisheng Xianji's face was cold, and a sharp look swept over.

The old Taoist priest suddenly understood, and pushed the paper with the word 'micro-sheng' written on it in front of Li Xingci again.

Micro-born Celestials.

Whether you can comprehend it or not is up to you.

The five Taoist techniques are divided into: mountain, medicine, life, divination, and physiognomy.

One of the fatal techniques is to look at the eight characters, and use the person's birth to speculate on a person's life trajectory and the six relatives and the good luck.

It's not that Ge Tai'an doesn't know how to tell fortunes, but he can't do it.

The Patriarch of the Pure Ming Dao has a training that fortune-telling and divination can only be practiced on the day of the moon worship every year.

So usually, he relies on one mouth, and only today can he show his real skills.

Staring at the word 'micro-life', Li Xingci found that he had asked this question redundantly.

Since the surname is Weisheng, it must be from the Weisheng God Clan, the Immortal Clan, and the like.

Weisheng Xianji asked a question, which made Li Xingci chuckle in his heart.

"Then you calculate, where does my husband come from?"

The word husband also deliberately bit very hard.

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