Good luck? Bon voyage?

Ning Wuxiao didn't think that Master Hua, who could get mixed up with the Qin Tianjian and was sought after by people like Shen Youchu, was a god stick with no ability.

The ancients were particular about the cognition of metaphysics.

He thought of his various details, if it was a mistake, it would cause Zhou An to give up assassinating him, maybe it would really be good luck and have a smooth journey.

Then, Zhou An will be as lucky as him and follow him back to the capital all the way.

"Ning Gongzi, in addition to Hua Shibo's divination skills, he is also quite accomplished in the direction of medical skills, although he does not go to the clinic except to treat relatives and friends, but this time he made a mistake in divination, I want to ask him to treat your injuries, he should not refuse."

Ji Jin only experienced a brief collapse of faith, and he didn't think about divination mistakes at all.

But soon, it was decided to use the incident to make up for this mistake.

"Okay, it's just that I want to trouble Miss Ji to go to the city, if Master Hua doesn't want to come, I can also come to visit."

Ning Wuxian did not refuse Ji Jin's kindness, and besides, he was also very interested in the officials in Qin Tianjian who could survive to retire.

Thinking that after the martial arts exam, he should go to the capital.

Like Master Hua, a big guy who is sought after by dignitaries because of divination, there is no harm in making friends.

Seeing that he agreed, Ji Jin pointed in the direction of Hanshan Temple.

"Hua Shibo has been staying in Hanshan Temple to play against the abbot recently, and he hasn't gone down the mountain yet, if it's dark today, it's inconvenient to disturb, I'll go to him tomorrow."

"Okay."

Ning Wuxiao was very relieved about Ji Jin's arrangement.

Ji Jin is not like Shen Youchu, she has an outgoing personality and thinks that one play is another, she thinks twice before doing things, and she doesn't need others to worry about it at all.

Shen Youchu saw that the two were talking happily, and gently tugged at Ning Wuxian's sleeve, muttering quietly.

"Originally, I also wanted to ask Master Hua to help you heal your injuries, but I didn't expect Jin'er to take the lead, Ning Gongzi, what can I do for you?"

There is such a cute and kind-hearted girl by his side, and he takes the initiative to help him share the pain, do you still need her to do anything?

Don't.

"Miss Shen might as well help me think about what kind of meals I will eat at night, and if my family members overreact when they find out that I am injured, Miss Shen will have to help me persuade them."

In fact, his little injury is not enough for the Jiangmen family.

But it didn't prevent him from giving Shen Youchu a feeling that she was very important.

Sure enough, hearing his words, Shen Youchu, who had been in tears, suddenly stood up, crossed his waist with one hand, and said triumphantly: "Ning Gongzi, don't worry, I promise to coax them to be happy." ”

I'll be satisfied with making you happy.

Ning Wuxian saw Shen Youchu's smug little expression, his right arm was raised halfway, and he suddenly realized that there were many people around, even if the current Daxing Dynasty was the same as the Tang Dynasty, while the national strength was strong, the etiquette and religion were not so strict, but the action of pinching his face in public would still cause criticism to Shen Youchu.

He could only keep his right arm up.

Under the gaze of everyone, a thumbs up.

"I knew that Miss Shen was the best!"

As soon as the words fell.

The sun sank to the bottom of the valley, and the western sky darkened, as if there were dark clouds pressing down on the top, but there was no trace of dark clouds.

Ning Wuxiao felt the yin pain at the wound on his arm, and finally realized the feeling that his body could be used as a weather forecast.

"Maybe it will rain tomorrow."

"How did Ning Gongzi know? Before Ning Gongzi saw Master Hua, he had already learned divination and stargazing? ”

Shen Youchu joked and looked towards the dark night in the west.

Behind the dark clouds the sky was full of stars, but there was no sign of rain.

Seeing that Ning Wuxian left after speaking, she didn't go to her heart, and chased after her skirt.

"Ning Gongzi, why don't I go to the orchard in the evening and catch a black chicken and stew it for you, which will not only replenish blood, qi and beauty?"

……

Hanshan Temple, in the abbot's room.

When night fell, a young man dressed as a little Taoist priest, about fifteen years old, tiptoed to the lampstand and lit a lamp.

He tiptoed to the side of the chess game.

As soon as he put it down, he saw the abbot Zhizhen Daoist throw back the few sunspots he was holding in his hand into the black chess box.

Finished.

The little Taoist priest knew that the abbot had lost another game.

"Lose to you again, no more."

Zhizhen Taoist stroked his gray goatee angrily, and gently tapped his fingers on the chessboard to calm himself and stabilize his mood, but he inevitably complained.

"The last time I played chess with you and you were so angry that you didn't eat for a day was when I traveled to Jing'an City ten years ago."

"In the past, although you always won me, you won brilliantly, but now you win me, but you only win one, Brother Hua, you really have you."

The Zhizhen Taoist accidentally hit too heavy, and he pulled off one of his beards.

He stopped brushing his beard, simply turned to the side of Master Hua and began to meditate cross-legged.

Master Hua, who also had gray hair and beard, and his hair was tied in a bun with a thin bamboo coil on the top of his head, and he was quite immortal and Taoist than the Zhizhen Daoist, saw that the Zhizhen Daoist was so angry, and laughed.

"Xu Zhizhen, it was you who asked me to come here to play chess, and it was you who thought I was superb in chess, I knew that this was the case, I might as well nest on my soft couch to tease the cat and solve the hexagram, and I was too lazy to climb your three thousand steps to play with you on a hot day."

Both were over sixty years old and had stepped into the coffin on one leg.

It's a small hair who grew up together in the crotch of Jing'an City, and everyone knows each other's tempers.

Zhizhen Taoist is Xu Jidao's cousin, like to go south and north to browse the famous mountains and rivers, is the ancestral preference of the Xu family, but when he walked to Jinling, he was rescued by the abbot of Hanshan Temple, so he inherited the mantle, and he generally couldn't go down the mountain without anything.

And Hua Yi likes to deduce the stars, divination and hexagrams, obviously he should visit all over the world and read all the people, but he doesn't want to be contaminated with the cause and effect of the world, what he loves most is to stay in his room.

The Zhizhen Taoist thought that if he didn't invite Hua Yi to come, Hua Yi would still come, and I was afraid that seeing each other again would be at the funeral of one of the two, and he would lose his temper at this time.

"Okay, okay, I admit defeat, I haven't won against you once since I was a child, and I don't know how to let me when I'm old."

"Doesn't it mean that I only won you one son?"

Master Hua's words choked the truth-telling Taoist, who had always been able to speak well to the pilgrims.

He simply turned around again, packed up the chess box, and handed it to the little Taoist priest for him to put it up.

"I'm not going to touch Go again this year."

"Good, since I don't play chess anymore, I'll go down the mountain tonight."

Master Hua stood up as he spoke.

The little Taoist priest glanced at the starry sky outside in surprise.

Master Hua has lived in the temple these days, that is, he can not walk without walking, and he doesn't even want to go out of the door at night, why do you want to go down the mountain at night?

The little Taoist didn't understand the first time he came into contact with Hua Yi, but he was used to it for a long time, and he also glanced out the window.

"The starry sky is bright, and the wind and rain are hidden, Shiliang, tell the brothers and sisters to put away the bedding for the moon, books, talisman paper and peach wood swords, which are afraid of water."

"Yes, Abbot."

The little Taoist priest Shiliang stepped back.

The Zhizhen Taoist stroked his beard and asked with a smile: "How is this kid?" People are clever and down-to-earth, it is just right to be your disciple, not to be a personal disciple, so as to follow you to learn some skills, so as not to lose your ability to pass on the sky. ”

"I'm still thinking about how I have been seeing him serving by the side recently, it turned out to be this idea, you see people have a good eye, this son is indeed extraordinary."

After the index finger of Master Hua's left hand was pinched on the index, middle and ring fingers, the expression on his face was dark and uncertain.

"He has the bones of a general on his head, and he will definitely worship the marquis in the near future, and my ability needs to be studied intensively, and he doesn't have that time."

Soon, I will definitely worship the marquis?!

Zhizhen Daoist was shocked in his heart, and blurted out: "Brother Hua, is there going to be a large-scale war in Daxing in recent years?" With whom to fight? North or West or Sea? ”