Golden Summoner.

"Senior, if some of us haven't seen the mysteries of the various patterns on the walls, so what if we don't want to communicate with the walls, can I communicate with the walls next time the hall changes again?" That Dai The strong god who couldn't see the male and female through the mask asked suddenly.

"Do you think this is your own secret mandala? Come whenever you want, don't communicate if you don't want to communicate, and wait for the next time. Let me tell you, you only have one chance to communicate. If you don't communicate, you will give up. You will also be punished." Teleport out of this hall, and there is no possibility of entering here again in the future, a person only has one chance to enter here in a lifetime!" The old man in the light curtain replied.

This kind of answer made many people tremble in their hearts, and their faces were ugly, because some people did have such an idea just now——I can slowly study the mysteries on the walls here, and wait for myself to crack them. After the mysteries of his death, even if it takes another ten or eight years, it will not be too late to communicate with this wall. Anyway, the changes here are cyclical, so I can think about it in the long run.

Hearing these words, Qu Linggui's eyes flashed strangely, he glanced at Xia Ping'an and Mi Luo, and then said suddenly, "This senior is right, it's meaningless for us to fight now, but what? , there are still too many people here at the moment, there is only one treasure chest for Chongbao, and it would be good if there are a few fewer competitors. If you can stand aside and watch, it is forbidden to communicate with the wall, anyone who dares to break this rule will be punished by everyone, what do you think of this suggestion?"

Among the more than 20 people present, there were only four gods below the ninth rank. In addition to Xia Pingan and Mi Luo, there was also an eighth rank god on the list of gods. That god was a man with a rough face. , called Lin Fu, and the other person who only has the aura of an eighth-level god on his body has a rigid face, and he looks like a strange person who came here in disguise.

As soon as Qu Linggui's suggestion was uttered, the faces of many people present had subtle changes. It is naturally good to have fewer competitors, and there are only four gods below the ninth rank here, which is obviously a minority , if everyone can maintain a consistent opinion, perhaps they can persuade these eighth-rank gods to obediently withdraw from the competition...

"Old ghost Qu, you are too insidious. He came in by his own ability. Why don't you allow him to pass the test? You want to sow dissension at this time, and you have to use the hands of everyone to deal with those who threaten you. My junior, you are shameless, I want shame, I will never agree!" Tong Yemu was the first to jump out to object, he looked around and said loudly, "Everyone, don't be fooled by Old Ghost Qu, If you take revenge on yourself and still get nothing, the eighth-level gods who can enter here will never be inferior to you in future achievements, think about it carefully!"

Hearing Tong Yemu's words, many people's eyes flickered a little. It would be good to have a few fewer competitors, but if it is just like this to make enemies with a few eighth-level gods with great future prospects, what do you do here in the end? If you can't get it, then it's not good.If you join hands to kill these people, that is not a solution. Whoever kills in the end will bear the consequences. People who have reached this level of cultivation, who has no background, family, sect, sect, brothers and friends, etc., if you It's not good to cause some karma to kill people, and there's no guarantee that those who do it will get the treasure chest. This business is really not worth it.

For a moment, the hall became strangely quiet again. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you. Everyone was an old fox, the best of the best. Their eyes flickered, and no one spoke to support or say anything. It's against Qu Linggui's words.

Seeing the silence of the crowd, Qu Linggui became anxious, and he immediately said, "You don't need to look at me and you, if everyone agrees, all you need to do is stop these people from touching the wall." , risk sharing, benefit sharing, how?"

At this time, Xia Pingan suddenly laughed, "Qu Linggui, don't encourage others to make money for you. If you have the guts, the two of us can gamble here!"

Qu Linggui's eyes flickered, and he looked at Xia Ping'an, "How do you want to bet?"

"Don't you think that our eighth-level gods are not strong enough, then I will take a gamble with you, we will punch each other here, as long as you are still intact after receiving my punch, I will withdraw from this hall by myself , do not participate in the subsequent competition!" Xia Pingan said calmly.

As soon as these words were said, everyone in the hall was startled. They looked at Xia Ping'an as if they were looking at a fool. Only Bi Luo took a deep look at Xia Ping'an, but said nothing.

"Boy, don't be fooled by Shangqu!" Tong Yemu said urgently.

Qu Linggui's eyes flickered, fearing that there might be deceit, he asked cautiously, "You mean, if you just punch me, you can allow me to use all my strength, and you don't need to lower your cultivation level, and you won't ask others to strike." Help, we will punch each other openly, and if I am fine, you will withdraw voluntarily?"

"Not bad!"

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"Hahaha, everyone, everyone heard that Mr. Cicada wants to compete with me here. I didn't force him to do this. He wanted to gamble with me!" Qu Linggui laughed and looked around. Loudly said around, in his glance at Xia Pingan, there was already a trace of ferocity, but he still had a hypocritical face, "Huanlongchan, you made this request for gambling, I didn't Force you, in front of everyone, tell me, if I accidentally hurt you with a punch, you won't go out and say that the elders of the Qu family are here to bully the small , if you want to use this method to ruin my reputation, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Xia Pingan looked at Qu Linggui with a hint of disdain, "This punch is your life and death. If you can kill me with one punch, that's your ability. Don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"It's a joke, a junior who just advanced to the seventh-level God Venerable and Du Yunji who killed him not long ago dared to threaten me by igniting a ray of divine flame after entering the Jiaoshen Cave. You think you are the only one who can leapfrog the level? Fight? You were not even born when I defeated the fourth-level god when the third-level god was there!"

The turbulent fighting intent surged on Qu Linggui's body. Qu Linggui had already made up his mind. Behind his head, sacred halos began to appear one by one, and there were nine of them. With the appearance of the halo of gods, The void around his body began to emit a powerful dense flame, as if it was on fire, and the breath was terrifying. When the strong men around saw that Qu Linggui was about to make a move, many people took a few steps back one after another. The widest space in the middle of the main hall was left out so as not to be affected. Many people have actually seen that Qu Linggui's behavior like this is actually a killing intent. Even if he can't kill Huanlongchan with one punch, Huanlongchan was seriously injured, making Huanlongchan lose the next opportunity.

"Old ghost Qu, don't be so despicable, do you think others can't see why you are targeting juniors like Huanlongchan? As an ancient god blood family, you deliberately find reasons to suppress those who show up in order to continue to dominate the Qu family. The strong descendants of the Huanlong family are so conceited, it is too low. The reason why the blood descendant family of the ancient gods in the mysterious realm of the spirit barren cannot dominate the secret realm of the spiritual barren is that there are too many despicable people like you, so that the blood of the ancient gods The Yi family cannot be united. If you have the ability, you can compete with them openly. I don't believe you dare to be so arrogant when they ignite a ray of divine flame..." Tong Yemu cursed directly.

Xia Pingan took a deep look at Tong Yemu. This Tong Yemu could be regarded as explaining why Qu Linggui targeted him. In fact, at the beginning, Xia Pingan also thought that Qu Linggui was doing it on purpose because of Xi Qing's affairs. Aimed at himself, but after getting in touch with Qu Linggui, and found that Qu Linggui's malice and killing intent towards him had completely surpassed the influence of the dispute between Xiqing and the children of the Qu family, Xia Pingan realized it all at once. The deeper reason why Qu Linggui wants to kill himself is the conflict of family interests.

After he defeated Du Yunji, the prestige of the Huanlong family has skyrocketed and has had a huge impact. Qu Linggui is eliminating potential competing families for the Qu family. Otherwise, as the elder of the old top ancient god blood family, It is impossible to be so narrow-minded and paranoid.

"My surname is Tong, this is Huanlongchan taking the initiative to challenge me, don't talk nonsense!" Qu Linggui stared at Tong Yemu with a blunt expression, "I haven't settled your debt with you yet, wait a minute!" Get out of here, I'll see you!"

"Come, come, let's make gestures now to see who looks better to whom!" Tong Yemu said, rolling up his sleeves, and wanted to make gestures with Qu Linggui.

"Thank you, Senior Tong, for your kindness. This is a personal grievance between me and Qu Linggui. Senior, please don't interfere!" Xia Pingan said to Tong Yemu.

"Hey hey, you little dwarf, don't stop me, my old man hasn't seen such a good show for a long time, someone wants to find death, why do you stop him!" The old man trapped in the light curtain of the altar also suddenly Open your mouth and say.

Qu Linggui thought that the old man trapped in the light curtain of the altar said that the person who was looking for death was Xia Pingan, and most of the people present also thought that the person who was looking for death was Xia Pingan. Even more energetic, he took a step forward and hooked his fingers at Xia Pingan, with a hint of murderous intent on his stiff face, "Come on, let me tell you that a newly promoted eighth-level deity is better than a ninth-level god like me." What kind of humility do you have to maintain in front of the gods!"

Xia Pingan also took a few steps forward calmly, facing Qu Linggui far away, his breath locked, and there was a distance of more than 50 meters between the two of them. Even in this hall, it's almost as close as cheek to cheek.

Seeing such a situation, Tong Yemu could only sigh and stepped aside.

The walls around the hall were frantically absorbing the black and white brilliance, and the atmosphere in the hall was tense instantly, as quiet as the moment before the thunder was about to explode, the eyes of Xia Pingan and Qu Linggui were also tight Locked together, neither of them moved.

A moment later, at the moment when red light suddenly bloomed on the wall of the hall, Xia Ping'an and Qu Linggui moved at the same time. In the blink of an eye, the two stepped towards each other and punched at the same time. Bang away, the sinister smile on Qu Linggui's face magnified at the moment of punching out. On Qu Linggui's fist, there were nine layers of divine light. In the divine light, the light and shadow of the kingdom of God manifested. Looming, even in this hall, where the trajectory of Qu Linggui's fist went, a black crack was drawn in the void of the hall, and the ripples in the space oscillated towards the surroundings like water waves .

However, Xia Ping'an's punch was nothing special, back to basics, simple to the extreme, just a punch, without fancy, without any abnormality.

The fists and figures of both sides met in the air...

In the inconceivable eyes of everyone, they saw Qu Linggui's body, starting from his fist, was pierced and destroyed by a terrifying force in an instant, without even making a sound, just with a bang, the whole body was blown away. From the fist to the shoulder to the head and body, all the color and brilliance were lost in an instant, turned into fly ash and violently exploded, the body was smashed to pieces, and no dregs were left behind...

The hall remained motionless, but the aftermath of that terrifying force detonated in the void of the hall like a thunder from the void, causing the void in the entire hall to vibrate endlessly, and everyone felt the horror of the aftermath. Some strong people even passively showed the reaction of the exercises when the divine body was in danger-various defensive secrets and visions appeared on their bodies.

The ninth-level deity was killed with a single punch!

Except for Mi Luo, everyone was overwhelmed by this scene as if immersed in a dream, and also felt a little inexplicable fear.

What kind of combat power is this?Could it be that the "Ancient God's Immortal Scripture" cultivated by Huanlongchan is already terrifying to this point?Or is this talented and strong man from the Huanlong family blessed by nature and loved by God?

No matter what, Xia Ping'an's punch had already pushed the Huanlong family into the circle of the top ancient god blood family in the secret realm of the spiritual wasteland.

"Hahaha, I just said that someone wants to die, why stop..." In the strange silence of the hall, the old man trapped in the light curtain laughed loudly, "I haven't seen such a thing for a long time." The top three-in-one boxing method is interesting, interesting..."

In the silence of the crowd, Xia Pingan looked around and said calmly, "Everyone, can the eighth-level deity here stay?" Xia Pingan asked this question not only for himself, but also for other Several eighth-rank gods asked.

In the midst of silence, finally a masked deity and powerhouse spoke in a deep voice, "What Qu Linggui said just now was out of his own selfishness, and we did not agree, since everyone has the ability to do so Now that we’re here, let’s do what’s right for the rest of us!”

At this time, everyone nodded, and no one objected.The Huanlongchan of the eighth-level deity is already so terrifying. When he advances to the ninth-level deity, or ignites more divine flames, whoever is his opponent in this hall, who offends Huanlongchan in front of him, will be for himself in the future. The enemy of life and death under the tree.

And in such an atmosphere, palm prints appeared one by one in the red light on the walls around the hall, and the number of palm prints was exactly equal to the number of people in the hall at the moment.

Seeing this scene, no one spoke anymore, and everyone immediately jumped to the wall beside them, put their hands on the palm prints, and began to communicate with the wall.

Xia Pingan gave Mi Luo a wink, and the two of them quickly came to the wall, and each reached out and pressed the palm prints on the wall.

Just the moment his hand touched the wall, Xia Ping'an's sea of ​​consciousness shook slightly, and a wall that was exactly the same as the circular wall in front of him clearly appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness, and those sculptures on the wall and The moving patterns, in his sea of ​​consciousness, can be freely moved and combined to any position according to his will.

Xia Pingan took a look at Mi Luo, and directly sent a voice transmission to Mi Luo, "I have some experience with this wall. If Miss Bi Luo has no idea, why not follow my method to try!"

Mi Luo said directly and flatly, "Okay!"

Afterwards, Xia Pingan used his consciousness to control the movement of the sculptures and patterns on the wall in his sea of ​​consciousness, and at the same time instructed Mi Luo how to deal with the adjustment.

In less than 10 minutes, Xia Ping'an and Mi Luo completed the work one after another, and the red light on the wall disappeared. When other people didn't know why, the light and shadow in the hall flashed. Without a chance to say anything, he was directly sent out of the hall.

In the entire hall, Xia Ping'an and Mi Luo were the only ones left.

"Sure enough, I saw the right person!" The old man trapped in the altar sighed, "You really can solve the mystery of this temple! I have been trapped here for tens of thousands of years and I don't know what the mystery is on the wall. Thinking that you will know it after just looking here for a few days, can I ask curiously, what is the mystery hidden by the various sculptures and patterns on the wall?"

Xia Pingan was silent for a moment, and said something, "Those patterns on the wall need to deduce the order of the orientation of the 64 hexagrams of the innate gossip!"

Xia Pingan didn't say a word in his heart. It was Shao Kangjie who deduced this Xiantian Bagua diagram in history, and those sculptures and patterns on the circular wall only represented half of the 64 hexagrams of Xiantian Bagua. Half of it is in the eight-story square altar of the main hall.

"Innate gossip?" The old man in the altar had a look of confusion when he heard such words. He had never heard of what Xia Pingan said, and he couldn't understand it. "What is innate gossip?"

Mi Luo also looked puzzled, because she couldn't understand what Xia Pingan said.

"This is the cardinal key to grasp the time and space of the universe and the changes of all things!"

"Who can master such a cardinal key? Is it the two masters, or some hidden and powerful god and creation..."

Xia Pingan took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "In a distant world, the wisest people among the Chosen Clan with the longest history and inheritance hold such a cardinal key!"

"This is an ability comparable to that of a god!"

"Yes, this is an ability comparable to that of a god. The pursuit of many people in the Chosen Clan is to become an immortal god!"

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Just as Xia Ping'an was talking to the old man, the walls around the hall began to rotate like gears, and the sculptures of mountains, rivers, sun, moon, stars and various figures on the walls began to move again, like a code, and the Various permutations and combinations, the movement and arrangement of those sculptures are irregular in the eyes of others, but in Xia Ping'an's eyes, what he sees in the changes and movement tracks of those sculptures is Shao Kangjie's innate gossip diagram The peripheral 64 hexagrams.

After the 64 hexagrams were fully displayed on the wall, the entire wall was divided into 64 segments evenly with a bang, each segment presented a hexagram, and each hexagram shot out A golden light shines on the altar in the middle. The outermost light curtain of the altar, which was originally covered by multiple light curtains, began to yearn to bloom like the petals of a lotus flower. The space inside the originally impenetrable light curtain began to bloom. For example, the opened flower buds show different changes.

"It's opened, the light curtain of the altar is really opened..." The old man who was trapped in the first light curtain was so excited that tears filled his eyes when he saw this scene, and he raised his hands to the sky and shouted. He said, it was like being imprisoned here for tens of thousands of years and regained his freedom. His excitement was indescribable, "Hahahaha, this time I was able to get out of trouble, thanks to my little friend. I keep my word. This is the work of that supernatural horse." Summon the divine flute, and I will give it to my little friend, and after my little friend leaves here, as long as he blows this divine flute, the divine horse will come to meet and recognize his master!" After saying this, the old man turned to Xia Ping'an All the while, a green brilliance flew towards Xia Pingan. Xia Pingan held it in his hand, and the green brilliance turned into a verdant flute.

After giving the flute to Xia Ping'an, the old man bowed to Xia Ping'an, and the next second, a ray of light from the altar shone on the old man's body, and the old man's figure disappeared instantly, and he was also teleported away from here.

This time, only Xia Ping'an and Mi Luo were left in the hall, as well as the portal that had revealed a first layer of light curtain entering the altar.

"Now there are only you and me in this hall!" Bi Luo said softly.

"Yeah, we are the only ones now, and the next level can be easily cracked. I think this altar also has many mysteries. The light curtain gives me the feeling that it is a bit like the light cocoon of a boundary bead. The breath behind the light curtain is also different from this hall. , I’m afraid there are other tests!” Xia Ping’an’s eyes stared at the altar that had undergone changes, and he was still deducing it in his heart. The altar has eight layers, which can correspond to the internal 64 hexagrams of the innate gossip map deduced by Shao Kangjie, which should also be the altar’s One of the changes, but if it's just like this, then the altar is too simple, and there is no need to divide it into eight layers, so if you want to go to the top of this altar, behind the light curtain, I am afraid there are other tests before people can get it. That is the treasure that can push divination to its peak.

"Just now you obviously could stay alone, why did you tell me the secret of breaking the wall? There is only one treasure chest! Only one person is enough to stay, and two are redundant. !" Mi Luo's voice was exceptionally gentle, she didn't look at the altar, she just looked at Xia Ping'an, and took two steps towards Xia Ping'an, her eyes were like water waves blown by the spring breeze, full of affection and tenderness.

"Ah..." Hearing Mi Luo's words, Xia Ping'an suddenly realized that Mi Luo seemed to be a little closer to him. In this wide hall, Mi Luo was almost standing next to him. The special fragrance on Mi Luo's body made Xia Ping'an's heart flutter slightly, and Mi Luo's eyes made Xia Ping'an inexplicably guilty. , since you and I came together and fought together, if we can stay, it is natural for the two of us to stay together!"

Mi Luo took a deep look at Xia Ping'an and smiled slightly, "Really, I already know what you mean, the door of this altar has been opened, I feel that this door may change in a while, it won't be opened like this forever Come on, let's go in!"

"Okay, I'll go in and take a look first!" Xia Pingan didn't think too much, just nodded, walked to the light curtain, stepped into the light curtain, and disappeared in an instant.

Mi Luo did not follow Xia Pingan into the light curtain immediately, but just watched Xia Pingan enter the light curtain and then stood outside, with a gentle smile on his face, and whispered to himself, " I know your intentions, do you know my intentions? I believe that even without me, you actually know in your heart how to pass through those checkpoints to get the treasures here. This place belongs to you, and the treasures here belong to you too. Who I can't even take it away! The only thing that is rare in the world is a lover, alas..."

Mi Luo never entered the altar, she watched quietly outside the altar, waiting until the door opened by the altar was gradually closed, and then a ray of light shone on her body, teleporting her away in an instant——Mi Luo He actually gave up the opportunity to enter this altar.

On the other side, Xia Pingan, who entered the light curtain, felt that he had entered the state of fusing the world beads again in an instant. The moment his body passed through the light curtain, he found that he had become a fisherman. Wearing a commoner coat and a straw hat, he was fishing leisurely by a slowly flowing river. In the distance of the river, a mountain range was faintly visible.

As a qualified scholar of Chinese history, Xia Ping'an's knowledge of historical geography is extremely profound, so after carefully identifying the shape and direction of the mountain range in the distance and combining it with the direction of the big river in front of him, he immediately knew Where am I? The mountain in the distance is Xiong'er Mountain, which is located in the eastern section of the Qinling Mountains and is the boundary between the Yangtze River Basin and the Yellow River Basin. The big river in front of me should be Yishui.

Xiong'er Mountain, Yishui, the fisherman, just as Xia Ping'an was connecting these elements together in his mind and thinking about the meaning of the scene before him, a woodcutter carrying firewood came over from the nearby mountain road , I just came to the river and saw a few big bluestones here, the terrain was flat and cool, so I put the firewood I was carrying on the bluestones, and I sat down beside the river to rest, watching the two Xia Pingan who were fishing In the blink of an eye, he took the initiative to speak up, "Is there a fish to hook?"

The moment the woodcutter opened his mouth, Xia Ping'an felt a slight shock in his heart. He already understood what this scene was. The way of asking and answering by the fisherman attributes the heaven and earth, all things, personnel, and society to Yili, and interprets them. It can be said that ancient Chinese ancient writings discuss Yili and the ultimate philosophical issues of human beings, which has had a huge and far-reaching influence on later generations. Influence.

And this "Ask the Fisherman and Woodcutter" is also one of the many cultural treasures left by the Shaokang Festival to future generations.

After all kinds of "Questions to the Fisherman and Woodcutter" flashed through his mind like lightning, Xia Pingan immediately answered the woodcutter's question, "Yes!"

The woodcutter asked again, "Is the hook not the bait?"

"No!" Xia Pingan replied.

The woodcutter continued to ask, "It's not the hook, it's the bait. Fish benefit from food but see harm, and people benefit from fish and benefit from it. The benefits are the same, but the harm is different. Dare I ask why?"

Xia Pingan pondered for a moment, and then replied, "Zi Qiao is also different from me. How can he invade my affairs? But you can also try to say it for your son. His benefits are just as good as this one; his harm is as good as this one. It is also harmful to me. You know how small it is, but you don’t know how big it is. If the fish benefit the food, I also benefit the food; if the fish harm the food, I also harm the food..."

As the woodcutter kept asking questions, Xia Pingan kept answering and talking eloquently. In less than half an hour, "Questions and Answers from Fisherman and Woodcutter" was completed.

"I heard that there was Fuxi in ancient times, and today it's like seeing his face." The woodcutter finally said to Xia Ping'an, saluted, and then left with a burden.

……

The world in front of him was shattered, Xia Pingan was in a trance, and the whole person had already appeared on the altar on the first floor, and entered the light curtain on the first floor. The old man before was trapped here.

What about Biluo?

Xia Pingan took a look, there was no one on the first floor of the altar except himself!

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Could it be that Mi Luo didn't pass the level of "Questions and Answers from Fisherman and Woodcutter"?

Or did Mi Luo fail to pass through other levels?

After waiting for a while, Xia Pingan shook his head regretfully when he saw that Mi Luo still hadn't appeared. He didn't know what was behind the light curtain when he entered the light curtain before, so he couldn't prepare in advance. Now after passing a level Only then did he figure out what the checkpoints in the light curtain were testing. If there were no accidents, the tests in the light curtain should all be related to Shao Kang Festival.

At this moment, there is no second person in the hall and the altar, and the light curtain portal on the second floor of the altar has not yet appeared, so Xia Pingan doesn't have to worry about being disturbed anymore. After calming down a little, Xia Pingan began to observe Those patterns on the altar on the first floor come.

As expected, the patterns on the altar on the first floor are also part of the Xiantian Eight Diagrams created by Shao Kangjie. He only needs to arrange the patterns on the first floor of the altar according to the hexagrams on the first layer of the inner circle of the Xiantian Eight Diagrams Come out, the first layer of the altar should be opened.

After groping for a while, Xia Pingan probably understood how to pass through the first floor of the altar. The innate diagram of the round wall around the main hall starts with Qian hexagram, and the first hexagram of the inner square altar is Kun. Starting with the hexagrams, in fact, as long as you can understand the innate diagram on the wall of the hall, it is not difficult to pass this level, because the arrangement of the hexagram images inside and outside the innate diagram has a corresponding relationship.Xia Pingan put his hands on the stone pillars on the first floor of the altar, and with a thought, he arranged the patterns on the first floor of the altar in the order of the hexagrams of "Kun Bo Bi Guan Yu Jin Cui No".

Sure enough, as soon as Xia Ping'an's eight hexagrams were arranged, another entrance appeared on the light curtain on the second floor of the altar.

"I don't know what this level is?" Xia Pingan whispered to himself, pulled himself together, and stepped into the light curtain on the second floor in one step.

……

"Brother Shao, look that the plum blossoms in the garden are blooming well today, even the birds like it..." Xia Pingan heard these words the moment he entered the second light curtain.

Opening his eyes, Xia Pingan found that he was watching plum blossoms in full bloom with a few literati in the promenade. The ground in the garden was somewhat damp and there was a thin layer of snow. The fragrance is fragrant, and a few birds are playing on the plum branches, chirping and chirping, which is a bit lively.

Before Xia Pingan could speak, he saw two sparrows falling from the plum branch at the same time as they were playing and fighting each other on the plum branch in front of them, and fell to the snow below. The sparrow quickly flew away from the ground, leaving only a few footprints in the shallow snow.

Such a scene is not surprising when admiring the plum blossoms, but the people around Xia Pingan saw this scene and said directly to Xia Pingan, "Brother Shao is proficient in divination. We saw the two birds playing and falling to the ground on the branch of plum blossoms, I don't know what the omen is, can Brother Shao do a fortune telling!"

"Yes, yes, brother Shao, please do a divination, let us open our eyes!"

Xia Ping pinched her fingers for a moment, and said to everyone, "Just now I learned from divination that tomorrow night, a girl will come to pick flowers in this garden, and then she will be chased by people. The girl will panic and fall to the ground. Injured femur!"

"How did Brother Shao obtain such a result through divination?" Several people around asked in amazement.

"Now is Shenshi on December 34th of the year of Chen. The number of the year of Chen is five, plus the number of months and days is 43. Divide by eight, and the remainder is two. It belongs to Dui, which is the upper hexagram. , the total number is 43, divided by eight, the remainder is three, which belongs to Li, which is the next hexagram, and the total number is 42, divided by six, six and seven are [-], and the remaining one is the moving line, which is Zehuoge. The first line becomes salty, See Qian Xun each other. You Duijin is the body, Lihuo restrains it. Mutual sunda wood, Lihuo three times, the hexagram energy of restraining body is strong. Dui is a young girl, because she knows that the woman is injured, she hits Sunda wood each other, Also, when dry gold is exchanged for gold to restrain it, the sunda wood will be injured, and the sunda will become the stock, so there will be a response to the injury of the stock. Fortunately, it turns into gen soil, and the gold can be used to live. Knowing that the woman is injured, she is not in danger."

"Anyway, we'll be living in this garden for the past two days. Let's wait until tomorrow night to see if it's true, as brother Shao said, that some girls will fall into the garden to pick flowers and get hurt!"

"Okay, we'll find out tomorrow night!"

Xia Pingan lived in the garden with a group of literati and scholars. After waiting for a day, on the second night, a girl went into the garden to pick plum blossoms. , It was dark and the road was slippery, so I fell in the garden, injured my femur, and cried out in pain.

When everyone heard the movement from the garden and came out to watch one after another, they realized that Shao Kangjie's divination was not even the slightest difference.