Fortune telling, the difference is a millimeter, a thousand miles away, so it looks magical, most people actually don't agree with it, but the pressure of life makes people hope to have some hope, and there is a life-changing golden finger. Xie Shi himself is a master in this area, he thinks that Yang Zhi has this ability, and most people still don't believe it, but Yang Zhi's words just now are too obvious, Zhang Babai is also a human spirit, and he immediately caught the unusualness in it.

  Zhang Babai claims to be 800 years old, but in fact he is less than 60 years old, plus he is very skillful, he looks at least ten years younger than his actual age; even if Song Huizong and the people around Song Huizong didn't react at first, but in five or six years, they actually knew it in their hearts. The reason why Zhang Babai is still deceived is that Zhang Babai is exquisite, and the words he says make everyone comfortable, and he simply treats the lie as the truth.

  Zhang Babai quietly waited for Yang Zhi's reaction, but he didn't expect Yang Zhi to shake his head and say, "How can I tell hexagrams, and some things are just guessing." ”

  Zhang Babai bowed his head and said, "Yang Zhi, you are a person in the martial arts, the world, people, and equipment, which one do you like to guess?"

  The people in the Taoist sect have some experience in divination, the so-called upper is the world's storm, the middle is the fate of the characters, and the lower is the cause and effect of the instrument, Yang Zhi knows that people in this era still believe in ghosts and gods and abilities, and some things say that there is no harm to themselves in saying that it is mysterious, and he was silent for two minutes and said, "The world is stormy." ”

  Zhang Babai's eyes lit up, and he gave Yang Zhi a glass of wine and said, "I also have the same hobby, so it's better to communicate." ”

  Yang Zhi poured a full wine with Zhang Babai and said, "What is there to communicate about, the two of us are idle, talking in the vernacular during the day and talking nonsense at night." ”

  "Well, you can't say that. Zhang Babai picked a duck leg and put it in Yang Zhi's bowl and said, "Liang Xun said that Fang La rebelled, and Wen Bohu said that Song Jiang rebelled, I'm afraid it was all from your handwriting, you and Cai Jing did it secretly, but no one is a fool, and you can guess it." Therefore, when you talk about the relics now, you are actually changing the luck of the world, otherwise how could Zhang Jixian decide to come forward to stop you as soon as he heard about it; ”

  Yang Zhi smiled bitterly and said, "I really shouldn't have saved you, say, what do you want to ask, see if I can satisfy you?"

  Zhang Babai said with a serious expression: "Prince." ”

  Yang Zhi glanced over, seeing that Liang Juewu was engrossed, without the slightest strange look, Yang Zhi understood, the two people in front of him were supporters of the crown prince Zhao Huan, and even Lu Qianliang, who pretended to escape, but this kind of thing must not be said, who knows what the two people really thought in their hearts, Yang Zhi slowly asked, "Isn't the prince good now, do you have other secret news?"

  "How come?" Zhang Babai knew that he was anxious, and returned to his usual indifference and said, "I just see that the prince is more lonely." ”

  Yang Zhi pretended to drink too much and said, "Dao Chief, the royal affairs are not something we can imagine, if it is just lonely, you might as well explain a few more friends of the same age to the prince." ”

  Zhang Babai glared at Yang Zhi fiercely, is the loneliness of the crown prince Zhao Huan due to the lack of friends? The royal family of the Great Song Dynasty is not so arrogant, and the children of those important ministers are either the prince's classmates or the prince's playmates, but is this what the prince needs? The prince's loneliness comes from a sense of crisis, Zhang Babai didn't believe that Yang Zhi didn't know, Zhang Babai made a gesture to Liang Juewu, Liang Juewu immediately got up and left his seat, and took the cook and shopkeeper to the backyard for questioning.

  Zhang Babai whispered, "Yang Zhi, don't say the lies of those laymen between you and me, Li Gang once recommended you to the prince, and I also hope that you can vote for the prince." ”

  Yang Zhi shook his head and said, "Dao Chief, I'm just a fast catcher, just solve the case." ”

  "Then we'll make a deal. Zhang Babai was not angry, and said lightly, "The person who murdered Yang Jian is Xie Shi, you tell me if the prince can escape Lin Lingsu's plot." ”

  Yang Zhi sighed and said, "You all know that it's Lin Lingsu, what else is he running out for, but don't worry, Liang Shicheng supports the prince, Lin Lingsu can't help it." ”

  Zhang Babai laughed, "You know everything about Liang Shicheng, Xie Shi is really right, I'm leaving." ”

  Zhang Babai said that he would leave, and Liang Juewu quickly asked about Wang Yi's case, and even asked the shopkeeper to write the situation and sign the charge; Yang Zhi packed the rest of the wine and food, returned to the inn, and saw Lu Qianliang chatting with the guys in the inn, Yang Zhi handed over the wine and food and said, "I thought you went back to Bianliang?"

  "Well, my mission is to spy on you. Lu Qianliang knew that Yang Zhi had already known this, so he simply opened his words, Yang Zhi smiled and walked straight towards his room. The next day, the three of them asked for directions, went out of Huayin County, turned off the official road in Xiaoyang Village, and came to Puzhao Temple.

  Puzhao Temple is at the foot of Shaohua Mountain, four into the courtyard, double mountain gate, the mountain gate is the gatehouse type building, the front of the door left and right put a pair of stone lions, enter the east is the bell tower, the west is the drum tower. There are four ginkgo biloba pine trees in the courtyard, just in the four sides of the incense burner, the ancient pine is thick and hugging, and the branches are coiled.

  The monks of Puzhao Temple did not know what Yang Zhi was doing, but they saw that Yang Zhi offered two hundred taels of silver tickets, and immediately arranged for Yang Zhi to offer incense, and also allowed Yang Zhi to visit the temple alone; Yang Zhi and Lu Qianliang were separated, and they went around Puzhao Temple for more than an hour, slowly enjoying the scenery in the temple. Lu Qianliang and the two of them only watched half of the incense under the eaves of the wing room, so they hid in the wing room to drink tea, and they guessed that Yang Zhi was looking for clues, and some things were better than knowing.

  Yang Zhi returned to the wing room, Lu Qianliang was still drinking tea, and Liang Juewu was already drowsy; Yang Zhi asked the guest monk to bring some more snacks, and asked Lu Qianliang by the way, "Where is Lord Lu from?"

  Lu Qianliang paused for a moment and said, "I am from Suzhou, but I joined the army when I was fifteen years old, and now I can't hear a little rural accent, unlike Lord Liang, who was originally from Weizhou." ”

  Liang Juewu glanced at Lu Qianliang reproachfully and said, "Don't laugh at the head catcher, I just like Bianliang's fancy world, so I withdrew from the army and sought a position in the imperial city." ”

  The dim sum has been delivered, it is the local steamed buns, pine nuts or something, Yang Zhi called the monk and asked, "I saw someone crying in the side hall just now, is there a bandit nearby?"

  The monk hurriedly laughed and said, "The donor is laughing, where is the thief, there is no way for the girl to cry, his family owes hundreds of taels of silver, so he can only sell her to Shi Daguan, and then take the silver to pay off the debt." The girl herself has a person who has the right eye, but a penny is difficult to make people, and the two of them have no choice, so they go to the temple to make a wish, but they draw a lot, and the man leaves with a sad face, leaving only the woman crying. "I like the dragon, please collect the dragon.