"Oh, why is that?"

Mr. Wujiao looked at Xu Chu with a look of surprise.

"Because the plague in Wancheng has been quelled."

Xu Chu smiled and briefly described the epidemic prevention measures they formulated.

When Mr. Wujiao heard this, his face was moved!

"I see, no wonder the plague was put to rest so quickly!"

"It's just that I don't know which master came up with these methods?"

"The master is far away in the sky, close in front of him."

Xu Chu said with a smile.

"Is that you?"

Mr. Wujiao looked at Xu Chu, his face full of suspicion.

"Of course it's not me Xu Chu, it's my eldest brother!"

Xu Chu pointed to Yang Ling, who led Mr. Wujiao in.

Mr. Wujiao glanced at Yang Ling deeply, and bowed his hand slightly to him,

"I didn't expect Mr. to be so talented, but Mr. Wujiao, I looked away!"

"The Taoist is polite, but it's just a small skill of carving insects, and it's just nothing to worry about."

Yang Ling waved his hand modestly.

"Sir, that's a mistake. If there is another plague in the future, it can continue to be quelled according to the epidemic prevention strategy formulated by the gentleman. ”

"This is a policy for the benefit of the country and the people, how can it be a small skill of carving insects!"

Mr. Wujiao is colorful.

He paused, and continued,

"Sir's saving the people of Wancheng this time can be described as immeasurable merit."

"Mr. Wujiao happens to be good at the art of Qimen Dunjia, so he can calculate a hexagram for Mr. for free."

Yang Ling was stunned, then shook his head and smiled,

"Forget it."

As a young man of the 21st century who has received a scientific education, he scoffs at the so-called myths of gods and ghosts.

"The Taoist chief is also a good intention, the teacher might as well understand it."

Cao Ang on the side said.

"Yes, let the Taoist chief count a hexagram, and it won't get in the way."

Xu Chu also interjected.

Unlike Yang Ling, Cao Ang and these ancients were extremely superstitious.

Besides, Mr. Wujiao looks like a fairy and a bone, and he also looks like a person with some real skills.

Yang Ling couldn't resist everyone, so he had to tell Mr. Wujiao about his birthday.

Mr. Blackhorn slowly closed his eyes, his lips twitching.

Yang Ling and they could vaguely hear the words, "All things are born, and they are transformed from the heart," "The Tao is natural, and the changes are endless".

A moment later, Mr. Blackhorn opened his eyes, his face full of shock!

"Your life is wrong!"

Everyone was stunned.

"Dao Chief, why is my master's destiny wrong?"

"I deduced from his birth date that he is not a person from the world, but from the hereafter!"

Mr. Wujiao stared at Yang Ling, as if he wanted to find out something unusual from him.

This Mr. Blackhorn...... Can you really figure out where you come from?

Who is he sacred?

Yang Ling's heart was shocked, but he pretended to be normal on the surface, and said with a smile,

"Don't be joking, I'm a person in the world, how can I come from the next life?"

Mr. Wujiao's face was solemn,

"I have heard that people with advanced Taoism can shatter the void and shuttle between the past, present and future at will!"

Yang Ling couldn't help but laugh dumbly,

"Do you think the Dao Master is profound?"

Mr. Wujiao stared at Yang Ling, but shook his head.

"Dao Chief, could it be that you miscalculated?"

Cao Ang also said with a smile,

"My teacher is not proficient in Taoism at all."

"Quite possibly! Dao Chief, look at you, you are also a lot old, I don't know if you have Alzheimer's as my eldest brother said. ”

Xu Chu laughed.

"Nonsense! Although this Taoist has lived for more than a hundred years, he is not confused at all, how can he be wrong! ”

Mr. Blackhorn's eyes widened and he exclaimed with some dissatisfaction.

"Okay, good, Dao Chief, we believe it!"

Yang Ling hurriedly opened his mouth to play a round game.

He was afraid that if he continued to be entangled like this, Mr. Wujiao would say something else, and it would be troublesome.

At this moment, Cao Ang seemed to remember something, and chuckled,

"Mr. Wujiao, I wonder if you have calculated what the future of my teacher is?"

Mr. Wujiao was stunned for a moment, pondered for a moment, and then said lightly,

"It's too expensive!"

Everyone looked at each other, and a disapproving smile appeared on their faces.

As long as you are not blind, you can see that Yang Ling is the head of everyone.

To be able to control such an army at a young age is naturally unspeakably expensive.

In their opinion, Mr. Wujiao is just eating their food and saying some beautiful things to please good luck!

But only Yang Ling knew in his heart that there was something about this old way!

After everyone had finished their lunch, they responded to rest.

Yang Ling took Mr. Wujiao to a tent, and after setting him up properly, he was just about to leave, but was stopped.

"Wait, sir!"

"What's the matter, Dao Chief, do you have other needs?"

Yang Ling said with a smile.

But I saw Mr. Wujiao solemnly walking forward, his eyes blazing.

"Sir is by no means a person in the world, and I hope you can tell the truth!"

I don't even know how I came to the Three Kingdoms, how can I tell the truth?

Yang Ling disagreed, but decided to hide his origin.

After all, it is too shocking to travel from the afterlife.

He didn't know the identity of Mr. Wujiao, and if it got out, he was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble.

So he smiled,

"It's really a person in the world, not what the Taoist chief said."

Mr. Wujiao stared at Yang Ling for a while, and then sighed,

"Well, since you don't want to say it, I won't force it, but I have something else to tell you."

"Daoist, please speak."

"When I told you the hexagram just now, I not only calculated your origin, but also knew what your future would be."

"Didn't the Taoist chief say that it will be precious in the future."

Mr. Wujiao pursed his lips and said disdainfully,

"That's because the other people are there, and I don't want them to know!"

Yang Ling couldn't help but laugh and said with a smile,

"At this moment, it's just you and me, can the Taoist chief say?"

"Then listen up!"

Mr. Blackhorn took a deep breath, stepped forward, and whispered,

"You have the spirit of the Son of Heaven!"

As soon as these words came out, Yang Ling's body shook violently!

He was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly went up to cover Mr. Wujiao's mouth,

"Dao Chief, be cautious!"

When I came to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, I just wanted to stay in Cao Ying with peace of mind, and enjoy the glory and wealth after the unification of the world!

If others hear Mr. Wujiao's words, maybe Boss Cao will be suspicious of himself!

Mr. Crowhorn, you want to kill me on your horse!

Yang Ling's heart was full of 10,000 grass and mud horses roaring by!

Mr. Wujiao just pushed lightly, and Yang Ling felt a soft huge force coming, pushing himself away!

Yang Ling was suddenly shocked in his heart!

I have been practicing martial arts with Dian Wei, Zhao Yun, Xu Chu and others for a long time, although I am only half-hanging, but it is not a problem to deal with ordinary soldiers.

However, he was easily pushed away by the skinny old man in front of him!

"Lao Dao has been following Master Nanhua Immortal Cultivation for a hundred years, and he has never looked away."

Mr. Crowhorn's robe suddenly danced without wind, and his expression became solemn.