Volume 1: Past Memories Chapter 20: The Road to Rivalry is Narrow
I saw that the kind-looking Taoist appeared in front of the main hall, tall and tall, standing there like a god. Luo Xiangxue was suddenly shocked, stunned in her heart, and couldn't help but take two steps back.
After all, she was new to the rivers and lakes, and she had no experience in the rivers and lakes, and the strange laughter that came out of the door had already shocked her! She just forced her composure in her heart, not wanting the other party to see her flusteredness! Wouldn't it be even more embarrassing to become someone else's joke in this way?
The Dao Chang looked majestic, but he didn't seem to be malicious, he didn't laugh angrily, and looked at Luo Xiangxue with a smile, just like looking at a junior who was already familiar with him.
When Luo Xiangxue saw him showing such an appearance, she couldn't help but be confused, and her heart was even more surprised. It's just that the kind and kind Dao chief in front of him, and the strange laughter in the Fang Cai Gate, are too abrupt to be connected no matter what.
She thought to herself: "This person is so mysterious, and that voice is terrifying and weird, is it really coming from his mouth? But seeing this real person in front of him appear, he is so kind and kind, but that voice doesn't look like it came from his mouth? It's really incredible? This Taoist temple is really weird everywhere!"
Thinking like this in his heart, the long sword that was on guard in front of his chest was no longer so stiff, and gradually relaxed.
At this time, the Taoist chief spoke: "Young man, the poor Dao depends on your resolute heart, what are your intentions here, please tell me directly!"
Luo Xiangxue saw that his tone was gentle and approachable, and half of the worries in her heart had disappeared, she put her sword into the sheath, hugged her fist at him, and said: "It's really a sin for the younger generation to ask for a meeting, and it is really a sin to be reckless and rude, and I hope the seniors don't blame it!"
The long white eyebrows furrowed, his eyes smiled, he swept the dust in his hand, and said with a smile: "Young man, why are you so eager to see the master?"
Luo Xiangxue blinked, looked at the chief, and said: "The younger generation has heard the name of the Lord for a long time, and made a special trip to visit the meeting.
The Dao Chang suddenly laughed, his eyes were like electricity, and he said quietly: "Young man, you don't hesitate to break into your own view and risk yourself, is it just for divination?" He looked at Luo Xiangxue in white in front of him calmly.
Luo Xiangxue smiled slightly, and said in a deep voice: "That's right! The younger generation sincerely asks for a hexagram, and I hope that the senior will introduce the viewer on behalf of the master! The younger generation should be grateful!"
At this time, Hua Bufan, who had been standing in the distance, was sincerely afraid, and when he saw that the sky was dark, he couldn't help but feel even more anxious, and secretly regretted that he had come with her. I have been delayed for a day to come up the mountain, and if I stay any longer, my mother will definitely blame me. And I can't find that herb, how can I explain it to my mother when I go back?
Luo Xiangxue glanced back at Hua Bufan, and said in her heart: "It's dark, it seems that I can't go back today, if Brother Hua doesn't dislike it, I'm afraid I can only go to his house for one night! Thinking of this, I was also faintly annoyed in my heart, if I hadn't insisted on coming and delayed for so long, I wouldn't have been in such a situation.
The chief also looked at the sky, it was already twilight, and the sky was no longer so distinct, and it was dark.
He said to the two boys, "Go and prepare supper!" and the two bowed to the old man, and went away.
The old man was just about to speak, when suddenly two horsemen appeared from the mountain pass in the distance. The sound of hooves was obtained, and after a while, they came closer, and the figures of the two gradually became clear, but they were a man and a woman. The men are tall and mighty, and the women are born smart, delicate and charming.
The crowd couldn't help but look in the direction they had come.
When Luo Xiangxue and Hua Bufan saw the two of them, they couldn't help but be shocked: Aren't these two people Zhong Hanjie and Li Xiaoqian, who met by chance in the woods before?
And he did not shy away from revealing a grudge between himself and this Flying Immortal Viewer, and now, they suddenly appeared here, is it really to seek revenge?
When they saw that the two men had turned over and dismounted, and tied their horses to the trunk of a tree, they stood on the spot, and for a long time, they looked at each other again, and then slowly walked towards this side.
They were each holding a long sword, and Zhong Hanjie was wearing a black long cedar, and a triangular hat on his head, on which a black veil hung down to cover half of his face, and in the dark night, he couldn't see the expression on his face at all.
The air was instantly filled with an indescribable strange and gloomy meaning!
Li Xiaoqian was wearing a white windbreaker, with long hair reaching her waist, and a pink lily on her head, exuding a faint fragrance.
Their clothes fluttered in the night wind, and a trembling invisible murderous aura permeated the night.
When Luo Xiangxue and Hua Bufan saw them appear here, an ominous premonition suddenly rose in their hearts! What was this feeling, but they couldn't say what it was.
They walked briskly, and in a moment they had come to them. Suddenly he paused in the middle of the field, looked up at the top of the main hall, and then looked at the people, and stood on the spot, silent.
Although Luo Xiangxue and Hua Bufan were surprised on their faces, they had expected it in their hearts, they still came after all!
Sooner or later, what will happen will also happen!
In the rivers and lakes, there are many things that cannot be avoided, just like painful and entangled grievances and unstoppable feelings!
At this moment, the dusk has passed, and the twilight is getting deeper and quieter!
The lights have been lit inside and outside the Flying Immortal Temple, the mountain wind blows the lanterns and keeps swaying, the lights are bright and extinguished, and the orange halo is reflected around, showing a hazy light and shadow.
The orange light shone on everyone's faces, and everyone's complexion turned sallow yellow, as if mixed with a trace of gloomy whiteness. Everyone frowned, their hearts full of doubts.
What exactly are these two people coming from, why are they in this place at this moment, and what are they doing here?
The long gaze was faint, showing strange colors, and his complexion changed, but he couldn't see what kind of look it was in the dim light!
He twisted his gray beard, his eyes were like torches, and he said with a smile: "May I ask who is here, and what are you doing here?" He looked at a man and a woman who had just approached. Although his face was calm, his eyes flickered.
The man's scarf fluttered, standing motionless in the middle of the field. He looked at the Taoist chief and asked without answering, and said quietly: "If I guessed correctly, the predecessor is the Flying Immortal View Dustless Messenger?"
When the chief heard this, his heart moved: "This person actually knows my identity?" He twisted his beard and smiled: "Yes, it is the poor road." Your Excellency is really a good eyesight, but you don't know your name?"
Luo Xiangxue and Hua Bufan had already heard the accent of that person, which was the black-clothed man Zhong Hanjie who they met in the forest before. Their hearts moved, but they couldn't guess what their purpose was when they came into the night? Was it really as he had said in the woods before: just to seek revenge, or was there another purpose?
In the current scene, they can only remain silent and wait and see what happens!
The man in black looked at the old man and said slowly, "My name is Zhong Hanjie." He looked at the woman beside him: "This is the little sister Li Xiaoqian." β
The old man's face was still calm, his hands were dusty, and he said leisurely: "But I don't know what the two of you are doing when you come at night?"
Zhong Hanjie suddenly hugged his fist at the old man, and said quietly: "I came here to ask to see the master, divination asked!" Li Xiaoqian, who was beside him, immediately bowed to the old man.
When the old man heard this, he suddenly laughed and muttered: "It's really unfortunate that the Lord is not on the view today, so the two of you have gone in vain." He paused, and then continued: "You two, please go back!"
His words were exactly the same as what Fang Cai said to Luo Xiangxue. Luo Xiangxue glanced at Zhong Hanjie and Li Xiaoqian, and sighed softly.
At this moment, a boy walked out of the main hall, bowed to the old man, and said, "Master, dinner has been prepared, please have dinner!"
The old man waved his hand and said in a low voice, "The teacher knows, you go down first!" The boy turned and left.
Zhong Hanjie frowned, his eyes flickered, and suddenly said faintly: "If I guessed correctly, the predecessor is the Flying Immortal Master!"
As soon as these words came out, Luo Xiangxue, Hua Bufan and the old man in front of the hall were all immediately stunned. Luo Xiangxue and Hua Bufan looked at the old man in surprise, and doubts suddenly arose in their hearts: "Isn't that old man called the Dustless Envoy? Why did Zhong Hanjie say that he was the Flying Immortal Master? Could it be that the Dustless Envoy and the Flying Immortal Viewer Lord were the same person?"
The old man suddenly laughed, and said faintly: "How do you know that the poor Dao is the Flying Immortal Viewer?"
Zhong Hanjie clasped his fists and saluted, and said slowly: "I have heard that there are only the Lord of the Flying Immortal Temple and the two boys, where did the Dustless Messenger come from? So, the Dustless Messenger is the Lord of the Flying Immortal Temple!" he paced in place, and said quietly, "What I can't figure out is that I don't know why the predecessors want to disguise the identity of the Lord under the name of the Dustless Messenger, but why is this?"
The old man's face changed slightly, and then he laughed loudly: "It seems that Your Excellency knows a lot, how can you know my identity?"
Zhong Hanjie said slowly: "I have heard for a long time that the Lord of the Flying Immortal View has vast magical powers, and he is like a god, the Nine Palaces are easy to reason, the Five Elements Gossip, all of them are refined, and I am about to ask for advice!" He said lightly, "People in the rivers and lakes, few people know your true identity." β
The old man brushed the dust, his eyes shone brightly, and he said in a deep voice: "How did Your Excellency know?"
Luo Xiangxue and Hua Bufan were stunned, looked at the old man, and then turned their heads to look at Zhong Hanjie and Li Xiaoqian. I couldn't understand what they were saying, and my doubts were even more serious, but this thing was very strange, and there must be a deeper secret in it, which was not known to outsiders.
Zhong Hanjie's eyes showed a strange look, and he said leisurely: "Senior, but admit that what I said is true?"
The old man froze, with a smile on his face, and said slowly, "What else does Your Excellency know?"
Zhong Hanjie raised his eyebrows, his eyes blinked, and he muttered: "This is not the place to speak...... The black scarf on his hat fluttered in the night wind, and in this heavy night, it looked even more weird, looking like a ghost.
The old man's heart sank, he looked at Luo Xiangxue and Hua Bufan in the field, and then swept the dust, and said loudly: "It's getting late at this moment, if you don't like the simplicity of the view, why don't you stay here for one night, and then do divination tomorrow, right?"
Luo Xiangxue and Hua Bufan hesitated to look at each other, and saw that the four fields were dark, although there was a bright moon and stars in the sky, but the mountain road at night was inconvenient to walk, and it was very difficult to go down the mountain at this time, so it had to be so.
Luo Xiangxue immediately clasped her fist at the old man and said, "Thank you for taking it in!"
Over there, Zhong Hanjie and Li Xiaoqian were silent.
The old man stretched out his hand to make a "please" gesture, smiled slightly, and said, "Everyone, please come in for a while!"
At this time, Luo Xiangxue and Hua Bufan here, Zhong Hanjie and Li Xiaoqian over there, walked up the stairs and walked towards the main hall.
Over there, Zhong Hanjie Li Xiaoqian smiled at Luo Xiang Xuehua Bufan here, everyone entered the hall, the hall was square, and there was a statue of Lao Tzu, the ancestor of Taoism, who was kind and kind to the eyebrows, solemn and majestic, and there was an incense burner in front of the statue, and the incense in the furnace was in full bloom, smoking green smoke. A table of eight immortals is placed in the west corner. Several plates of rice and five pairs of chopsticks were already placed on the table. The two boys stood with their hands held high, expressionless on the side, staring ahead, still wary of the few people in front of them.
The Flying Immortal Guan Master smiled loudly, and then beckoned everyone to dine.
Everyone looked around, and although they were calm and peaceful on the face, they were nervous in their hearts. This solemn Taoist temple made them a little uncomfortable, and it revealed a mysterious atmosphere everywhere.
The old man smiled and said, "Everyone, please dine!" and sat upright on the main seat. The two boys on the side immediately stepped forward to fill each of them with a bowl of rice and placed it in front of them.
Luo Xiangxue and Hua Bufan sat in the guest seat on the left, and Zhong Hanjie and Li Xiaoqian slowly took their seats in the guest seat on the right.
In the center of the table, several dishes of vegetarian dishes were steaming, and the guests of honor were no longer polite, but each of them began to eat.
Everyone couldn't help beating the drum in their hearts: there was a trace of indescribable mystery and strangeness everywhere in this Taoist temple, this old man was obviously the master of the Flying Immortal Temple, why didn't he show his true face? Why did he stop it in every way?...... One question after another is like a knotted hemp rope waiting to be untied.
Everyone was silent, eating by themselves, occasionally sneaking a glance at each other out of the corner of their eyes. The old man was smiling all the time, and his attitude was very different from the one he had shown before.
After a while, everyone had finished eating, and although they knew each other's identities, it was inconvenient to say it in the situation in front of them. Although they wondered in their hearts, they were suspicious of each other's purpose for coming here, but they were silent.
Seeing that everyone was silent and quite restrained, the old man immediately stood up and said slowly to everyone: "You newcomers, you are guests, you should be treated with courtesy," he paced forward slowly, and continued, "Do you feel strange?
Luo Xiangxue lowered her eyebrows, smiled slightly, and said with her fists clenched: "Yes, I am very confused below, and please give me advice!"
Hua Bufan sat there, his brows furrowed, looking extremely nervous, as if he was afraid that the two sides would not agree and fight, no wonder how he had seen the formation of swords and swords of the people in the rivers and lakes. He glanced at Luo Xiangxue, and then looked at the old man vigilantly. secretly looked at Zhong Hanjie and Li Xiaoqian from time to time.
Zhong Hanjie and Li Xiaoqian both looked at the chief with calm faces. The more unobtrusive they appear to be, the less likely they are to suspect their motives for coming here.
Luo Xiangxue suddenly remembered the conversation she had with them in the woods before, and they didn't shy away from telling the strangers about their grudges against this Flying Immortal Viewer. At that time, both of them showed the same hatred and wanted to kill them quickly, but now, these two people are standing in front of their enemies, but they are so calm and composed, and do not show the slightest hint of hatred, this is really incredible! Could it be that these two people are just pretending to be calm and waiting for an opportunity: under the defenselessness of the Dao Chief, a fatal blow will suddenly strike?
Of course, anything can happen until you figure out why.
The long man faced the gate, dusted his hand, stroked his beard and said quietly: "Don't hide it from Your Excellency, since the opening of this temple ten years ago, many believers have come to ask for divination every year, most of them are sincere people who ask questions, but there are also a few people who are not good and want to do bad things here." In view of this, all those who come to watch the above should first be stopped for a while, and ask again and again, lest the person who comes is not good and cause trouble!" he looked at everyone with a smile.
When Luo Xiangxue heard this, she suddenly nodded, and said: "I see, the Taoist is thoughtful and well-intentioned, and the younger generation really admires it!" As he was speaking, Zhong Hanjie let out a sneer, followed by a sigh.
Li Xiaoqian's eyes wandered, staring at Zhong Hanjie, revealing an indifferent expression, and she didn't know whether she was happy or sad?
Hearing him sneer, the Dao Leader was surprised, his complexion changed slightly, and then he returned to normal, smiled slightly, and said, "Master Zhong, why are you laughing?" He glanced at him slightly vigilantly.
In fact, since Zhong Hanjie and Li Xiaoqian appeared in front of the audience at night, he was immediately surprised, so he became alert to the two of them, and as soon as the two appeared, there was a faint murderous aura on their bodies, and he even realized that these two people were probably not good, and he was even more shocked when he saw through his hidden identity at a glance in front of the audience. And the reason why he doesn't show his true face is that in addition to avoiding the tree, there is another layer of intention.
Zhong Hanjie's eyes rolled around, glanced at Li Xiaoqian beside him, his face changed, and he said slowly: "I smiled and said that I have been hiding from the world for a long time, but I am such a soldier?
The Taoist chief turned his eyes, brushed the dust, and said: "Master Zhong, the poor Dao has just said that this move is just to guard against unscrupulous people, and it has to be done!"
Zhong Hanjie actually laughed, and said quietly: "Oh, I see! With the martial arts cultivation of the Taoist master, will he still be afraid of those spearhead thieves on the rivers and lakes?" He raised his eyebrows, and the mockery in his words was even stronger.
The Taoist chief did not laugh angrily, and said slowly: "The rivers and lakes are dangerous, how can you and I speculate out of thin air? As the saying goes, the heart of guarding against others is indispensable. Over the years, I have been watching the Flying Immortals to ask for a lot, and there are many people who ask for hexagrams, and I have to guard against it!" he said, observing the change in his face.
Luo Xiangxue and Hua Bufan were silent, sitting there like pins and needles, panicked, sitting or standing, vigilantly observing the movements on the field.
Li Xiaoqian stood up and looked at Zhong Hanjie's complexion from time to time, and her eyes flashed as if there was a deep meaning.
Zhong Hanjie paced slowly in place, looking at the dense night outside the window, and said leisurely: "I heard that Changyuan is a disciple of the Xuanying Hall of the Flying Eagle Hall outside the Guanwai, and he worships under the seat of the Xuanying Elder, who is known as Zixiaoke,"
The strange light that flashed in his eyes was even worse, "Then, the Dao Elder suddenly disappeared from the Xuanying Hall, this Flying Immortal Temple also suddenly appeared ten years ago, and it was in a rainy evening ten years ago that the Xuanying Elder died inexplicably in the secret passage of the back mountain...... Don't you think this is too much of a coincidence?"
Before he could finish speaking, the Taoist chief behind him raised the dust in his hand, his brows were locked, his eyes were like electricity, and he stared at him and said sharply: "Master Zhong, who are you waiting for? What does the donor mean by this? Poor Dao can't understand a word. β
Hearing him tell his life story eloquently, it was obvious that he was not just a strange pilgrim, he was very familiar with his past...... But what is the origin of this person, looking at the face, he has never seen it.
If it weren't for the people around him, how could he be so familiar with his life experience? What is the real purpose of this person's coming here? That Zhong Hanjie's words made him like five thunderbolts, and his heart suddenly rolled over, the identity of this person in front of him was suspicious, and he should be careful to beware of him.
The Taoist was about to open his mouth to ask again, but Zhong Hanjie spoke again: "Why don't you wait for me to finish speaking?" He glanced at everyone from the corner of his eye, and said quietly, "What are you nervous about?"
At this time, Li Xiaoqian held the hilt of the sword, and her hand trembled slightly, and the movement was slight, so it was not easy to be noticed.
There was a blazing flame burning in her eyes, and under the orange light, it was impossible to see the murderous intent hidden in it.
Every time she wanted to move, another voice sounded in her heart: Don't be impulsive, wait for the best time. If you can't strike a blow, not only will you never have such a chance in the future, but you will not even be able to retreat with your whole body.
So, just wait!
With the martial arts of the two of them, if they go head-to-head, there is no chance of winning, and the only way to deal with the enemy in front of them who is so strong in martial arts is to sneak attack.
They pretended to be believers in order to find the best opportunity to make a move.
However, after all, they were young and vigorous, and they only thought about revenge, but they had never underestimated the power of this Xuanying Hall disciple.
And Li Xiaoqian had only heard her father say by chance that the Flying Immortal Master on Peach Blossom Mountain was the murderer of his uncle ten years ago. But Daddy said that he had only met this Dao Chang once, and based on the set of Condor Sword Techniques he had performed, he concluded that this person was the murderer who absconded ten years ago.
At that time, her father repeatedly persuaded her not to act rashly, not to act recklessly, with your current martial arts, you are by no means the opponent of this chief. If you act rashly, not only will you not be able to take revenge, but you may even have to take your own life.
At that time, Zhong Hanjie happened to come to the village to see her, but she was open-mouthed, and impulsively told him all about this matter. He thought of the enemy that his uncle's family had been tracking down for ten years, and finally had an eyebrow.
In order to win the favor of his uncle and aunt and agree to his relationship with Xiao Qian, he felt that if he could avenge this blood feud for them, then his uncle and aunt would definitely change their prejudice against him. Perhaps, when they are happy, they will accept this family business.
Therefore, he decided to take Xiao Qian with him to meet this legendary Taoist for a while. First, he wanted to explore the truth of his martial arts, and second, he wanted to ask the ins and outs of this matter face to face.
It's just that they were too naΓ―ve, and they even completely underestimated this enemy who could kill the elders of the Xuanying Hall ten years ago.
Luo Xiangxue and Hua Bufan saw that their conversation was no longer free, but clearly showed a tense state, and they couldn't help but be secretly anxious in their hearts. also came for his own recklessness, and inexplicably got involved in this grievance that had nothing to do with him, and couldn't help but be annoyed.
They were outsiders, and they came here just to ask divination, or rather, just to have fun and satisfy their curiosity.
And now, the only thing they can do is to wait and see. They don't want to meddle in other people's grievances, and they don't want to be inexplicably involved.
And Hua Bufan was even more annoyed by the sudden changes in front of him. Originally, I was just on the order of my mother to go up the mountain to pick herbs, but I didn't want to encounter heavy rain again. met Luo Xiangxue by mistake in the mountain pavilion, and after a lot of fun, he had a good impression of this new friend, and was worried that she would encounter danger when she came alone, so he offered to go with her.
But he never thought that he would be involved in this grievance in a daze. At this moment, he just wants to leave this place as soon as possible, and if he continues like this, he will inevitably be difficult to ride. And the sword has no eyes, once the two sides start to move and accidentally injure themselves, wouldn't it be asking for their own suffering!
The Dao Chief's heart was turbulent, but his face was extremely calm, and he said in his heart: "The origin of these two people is unknown, it is better to hold the troops first, and I will wait and see what tricks they want to play?"
He immediately played the round and said in a deep voice: "Master Zhong, what do you mean by this?" He whisked the dust in his hand, and said quietly, "If the two of you sincerely ask for a signature, Poor Dao should treat each other politely, but if there are other attempts, I forgive Poor Dao for not being able to accompany him!" He said neither humbly nor arrogantly, and responded calmly.
That Li Xiaoqian was a little impatient, and wanted to draw her sword several times, but Zhong Hanjie stopped her eyes.
Zhong Hanjie has a lot of experience in the rivers and lakes, and he is still more calm and sophisticated when encountering problems, and he will never act recklessly until he understands what happened.
Zhong Hanjie paced and said faintly: "The Dao Leader is a disciple of the Xuanying Hall ten years ago, this is a fact?" His eyes flowed, squinting at the Dao Chief, wanting to detect some traces from the expression on his face.
The Taoist chief suddenly let out a long sigh: "Master Zhong, Poor Dao doesn't know what you're talking about at all? My Flying Immortal Temple is a quiet place, and please don't talk nonsense here, disturbing the peace here! What the donor just said Xuanying Hall, I don't know anything about Poor Dao, please don't respect yourself!"
After saying that, he slowly walked to the incense burner, looked at the statue of the ancestor with a solemn expression, and said no more. I saw him close his eyes, as if he didn't want to listen to Zhong Hanjie anymore.
At this time, the night outside the window was deep, the starlight had dimmed, and only the bright moon hung in the sky, shining on the earth of the world.
Suddenly, the Taoist chief opened his eyes and muttered: "After decades of penance, I only want to concentrate on enlightenment and retreat from the red dust, and I have no intention of asking about the grievances and grievances in the rivers and lakes! All kinds of miscellaneous thoughts are floating dust! When the cause and effect of good and evil are finally exhausted, please think twice!"
After that, he brushed the dust away, ignored it, and walked slowly into the inner room.
Everyone felt inexplicable in their hearts, and they were stunned on the spot for a while, silent.
Shaoqing, the two boys, came out of it. A boy bowed to the crowd and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, please come with me!"
Everyone looked at each other, fixed their minds, and all of them had solemn expressions, and walked in with the boy.
Lifting the curtain of the door, it was a dark inner room, with colorful tassels hanging on the four walls, curtains hanging down, and candles lit in the corners of the four sides. In the middle of the inner room is a rectangular wooden table, with futons placed on all sides, and a stick of incense is burned on the wooden table, and the whole room is filled with clear smoke.
A faint scent of fragrance permeated the surroundings. This faint aroma, smelling and smelling, makes people's minds empty and refreshing.
I saw the long man sitting cross-legged next to the wooden desk, his eyes closed, and his face calm. The boy led the crowd to tiptoe to him, stretched out his hand to make a "please" gesture, and stepped aside.
The Dao Chang slowly opened his eyes and said softly with an expressionless face, "Everyone, please take a seat!"
Everyone sat on a futon and looked at the Taoist chief with puzzled faces.
Luo Xiangxue and Hua Bufan sat on the left, Zhong Hanjie and Li Xiaoqian sat on the right, waiting for everyone to sit down, the Taoist glanced at everyone, and said quietly: "You are located in the midst of all living beings to enter here, that is, there is fate, since you sincerely ask, then please say the confusion in your heart, this Dao method, should follow the will of heaven to answer your questions! Come one by one, which of you will say it first?" He looked at a few people kindly.
Luo Xiangxue smiled at Zhong Hanjie and Li Xiaoqian and nodded, made a "please" gesture, and said, "It's better for the two of you to invite first!"
Zhong Hanjie and Li Xiaoqian glanced at each other, Zhong Hanjie smiled and said, "The two of you come first, let's talk first!" His gaze was calm and tingeful.
Luo Xiangxue said quietly: "Since this is the case, then I might as well be respectful and obey my fate!"
After that, she turned her head to the Taoist chief and said, "Asking for a signature is a personal wish, please ask the Taoist, can you avoid it?" she thought to herself, in front of everyone, she felt a little inconvenient to talk about personal private matters.
The Taoist chief said leisurely: "Lord Luo Shi asked sincerely, there is no need to avoid it, there is no need to be confused, but it doesn't matter! This Dao will do its best to solve the doubts for the donor!"
Hearing this, Luo Xiangxue nodded, bowed her head slightly, and said, "Do you want to ask the Taoist chief to test someone?" she said, and couldn't help showing a touch of shyness on her face. His eyes flickered, revealing a touch of delicacy.
Dao Chang squinted his eyes and looked at her, and said quietly: "I don't know who Lord Luo Shi wants to test?"
Luo Xiangxue's eyes softened, and she said softly: "He is a friend of Zaixia, named Liu Ruyan. May I ask the chief, can you find out what kind of person he is?" she said quietly, "I don't know how he is doing now?"
The long man stroked his gray beard, smiled, and said slowly: "Then ask the donor to shake the lot!" After that, the boy brought a bamboo stick and put it in front of Luo Xiangxue.
Luo Xiangxue said in her heart: "I hope he is safe!" Then he closed his eyes, held the bamboo tube in both hands and shook it loudly, and suddenly, a bamboo stick fell out and fell in front of him. Her heart moved, she opened her eyes suddenly, picked up the bamboo stick, and presented it to the Taoist chief with both hands.
The chief took a look and saw a line of words written on the sign: "Pingshui meeting is marriage." After staring seriously for a moment, he put down the bamboo stick, stroked his beard with his hand, and said with a smile: "Congratulations to the donor, this branch is a marriage sign, and it is a sign for good luck!"