Everyone in the world knows that Guishan and Longhu Mountain are the two big mountains of Daomen, and Daogui Mountain is the leader of Daomen, but in addition to Daogui Mountain and Longhu Mountain, there are also two Taoist sects of Tianrenguan and Mingyue Mountain, which are among the nine immortal gates.

Su Yunting is an ordinary little Taoist who tells fortunes on Mingyue Mountain, and he has nothing else to do every day, and there are one hundred and eight bamboo sticks on the table.

However, there are very few fortune tellers on weekdays, most of them are during the New Year's holidays, purely to please a good fortune, so Su Yunting's biggest fun is to play chess.

You can play with anyone, Su Yunting likes the feeling of having the situation under control when playing chess, but there are very few people in Mingyue Mountain who are his opponents, so most of the time Su Yunting plays by himself and by himself.

There was nothing to do today, Su Yunting saw that the pilgrims were almost gone, so he brought in the old Taoist who often swept the floor beside him, and prepared to play a game.

There is something in this old way, and the level of chess is still above him!

"You have good talents, you really don't plan to practice, you just plan to spend your whole life in Mingyue Mountain like this?"

The old road chatted down and down, and the posture was leisurely and relaxed.

Su Yunting pursed his lips, and after leaving a son, he spoke: "If you don't cultivate, it's boring to practice, just live a happy life, why bother asking for immortality." I really like life here, I feel like I can stay on Mingyue Mountain for the rest of my life! ”

The sweeping old man shook his head, no longer persuaded, but still fell at will, and after a while, he surrounded the white characters held by Su Yunting with sunspots, forming a trend of "slaying the dragon"!

Su Yunting paused, frowned and pondered, and was fascinated by it, but he didn't even notice when the sweeping old way left, and he didn't notice that a shadow came to his table at some point.

As soon as the shadow saw that the Taoist priest was addicted, she didn't bother, but just stood quietly aside.

Su Yunting looked at chess, and Qianying looked at Su Yunting.

The maid beside her was dissatisfied with the other party's neglect of the young lady, and wanted to speak, but was also stopped by the shadow.

I don't know how long it has been, Su Yunting's expression moved, the twist fell, like a god's hand, the situation of white chess being besieged by black chess was instantly broken, and the counterattack was completed in adversity!

"Whew, that's it!"

Su Yunting raised his head and boasted to himself, but saw a long-standing figure in the afterglow.

"Sorry, sorry! Keeping you waiting! ”

Su Yunting hurriedly put away the chessboard and apologized as he cleaned up.

"It doesn't matter, it's worth waiting for a long time to see such a wonderful chess game."

The woman's voice was like a murmur of spring water, soothing people's impatience.

Su Yunting smiled: "Go down casually, go down casually......"

"By the way, the girl is going to tell the hexagram, right?"

"Hmm!"

"What kind of hexagram do you want to count? Finances? Official luck? Or ......" Su Yunting, who had finished cleaning up, looked up.

A soft and gentle, slightly powdered face came into view, and Su Yunting was stunned for a while.

"You Taoist priest, so rude!"

The woman's maid was already dissatisfied, and now frowned and shouted.

Su Yunting came back to his senses and hurriedly went to get the sticker: "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, that...... Please draw lots. ”

It's just that in a panic, Su Yunting directly knocked over the stick holder with the back of his hand, and one hundred and eight bamboo sticks were scattered all over the ground!

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Su Yunting hurriedly squatted down, lowered his head to pick up bamboo sticks, and didn't dare to look at the woman.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, but he was so flustered that his brain couldn't think normally.

Obviously, even if he was about to be killed when he was playing chess, he was never so upset!

"You Taoist ......"

The maid was even angrier.

"Cui'er!"

The woman called, and the maid could only sulk alone.

After stopping the maid, the woman in the long skirt squatted down and picked up the bamboo skewer with the Taoist priest.

"Thank you......"

Su Yunting's head was so low and his face was so red that he didn't dare to look at the woman at all.

"It's okay." The woman's voice was extremely good, and her tone was neither arrogant nor impatient, which also made Su Yunting gradually calm down.

When there was only the last bamboo stick left on the ground, both hands reached out at the same time, and the fingertips happened to touch each other.

The two retracted like electrocution......

"The ......"

Su Yunting just wanted to explain something, when he heard the woman speak.

"This last bamboo stick, why don't you count it as today?"

The bamboo sticks happen to be all facing down, and no one can see whether the bamboo sticks are good or bad.

Su Yunting was stunned: "You don't mind?" ”

The woman smiled: "Heaven is impermanent, and fortune-telling is indefinite, and this bamboo stick is not my destiny." ”

Su Yunting was stunned, who is a Taoist priest between us?

"Well, since you insist on ......"

The woman turned over the bamboo stick with her bare hands, and Su Yunting and the woman looked at it curiously.

Sign down!

Su Yunting was embarrassed and couldn't wait to dig a pit now and bury himself.

Today's embarrassment is considered to be out of the house, and it is also calculated for people to sign down!

"This hexagram doesn't count if it falls to the ground, I'll calculate another hexagram for you!" Su Yunting was so anxious that he even forgot to ask what hexagram this young lady was trying to calculate.

"No, you Taoist priest is not good at learning! You are not allowed to tell the hexagram to the young lady again, and when you become the number one hexagram master in the world, come again! ”

The maid was also in a hurry, and the young lady was just trying to play casually, but you, a Taoist priest, didn't have the strength to see.

How can there be a fortune teller to sign a lot?

Su Yunting paused, because as a Taoist priest, his level of divination-telling was indeed average.

Just as Su Yunting was stunned, the woman had already been pulled away by the maid, leaving only a few copper coins.

Su Yunting remembered it in hindsight, he didn't even ask what the woman's name was, and the other party took away his sign!

Su Yunting sat at the table in despair, as depressed as if he had no soul, he had never wanted to practice so much at such a moment, and wanted to become the number one hexagram master in the world!

Not far away, under the pine trees, three phantom-like figures stood quietly.

"This is Su Qingxun's first life?"

Yu Wei looked at the young Taoist priest curiously, not noticing the slightest strangeness from the other party.

Such a Taoist priest can find a bunch of them on any Taoist mountain.

The only thing worth Yu Wei's attention is that this young Taoist priest and the young woman just now have six or seven points of similarity to Su Qingxun and Xue Shuang's faces.

"So, that woman is ...... just now."

Xue Shuang nodded: "It is the first life of the concubine." ”

"Do you have memories of a past life?" Yu Wei was stunned.

"Well, although I don't know why, the current concubine body does have the memory of the previous three lives, but the first three lives are the same as the current Su Lang, and there is no memory of the previous life." Xue Shuang explained.

Looking at the depressed young Taoist priest, Xue Shuang didn't know what to remember, and his eyes were a little dark.

Yu Wei didn't notice this scene, just turned her head to look at Huai Zhi'an: "This is Su Qingxuan's first life, so what are we going to do when we come in?" ”