Asking hexagram 20 taels

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That night, Tang Yuan returned home.

Not the one in Beijing.

Tang Yuan bought a small yard with his own money, two rooms, a small kitchen and a big jujube tree as a gift. It was only 50 taels of silver, so he thought it was cheap so he bought it.

Although the yard is a little bit out of the way, at least there is a place to stay, so I won't be homeless.

He is not a native of the martial arts world, everyone else has a sect, a master or something to support him, but he does not have it, and his master does not know where he came from. He has skills, but no one will report his name. Know.In this way, it becomes more difficult to get ahead.

Regardless of what kind of martial arts it is, those who fight for fame and fortune are not much worse than Chaotang, and if they make trouble, it is easy to kill people.

Where are there people without fighting?

Yuan Xiao is an exception, that's because of his famous name, so he can have a situation where he is not in the arena for a day and is a legend in the arena every day.

Tang Yuan had a habit from the very beginning when he entered the arena: keep half of what he said, and the rest of what he did.

No matter what hexagram is, half of it is said, and the other half is hidden in the words. It all depends on people's own understanding. If you talk too much, people will still blame you.

This habit has helped him avoid danger time and time again, and saved him from danger time and time again, and it is the same this time.Speaking of it, thanks to him taking a second look before entering the door.

The jujube tree at the door has lost its leaves.

This jujube tree is also strange, it never loses its leaves casually, as if a few leaves are its life.But in autumn, when the weather has just begun to cool, the tree will begin to drop its leaves overnight as if sensing danger.Wow, it can be finished in less than two days.

It's not time to drop the leaves yet.

Tang Yuan thought for a while, but didn't make any noise—it's useless to make a fuss, he didn't go to the village or back to the store—looked around, saw the fortune-telling banner in his hand, and thought, it's you.

He took the guy who was eating and walked into the room as if nothing happened.The lights in the room were not on, and Tang Yuan was not in a hurry to light up. He walked slowly to the table and drank a pot of water happily.He had a premonition that he would have to spend a lot of money tonight.

Sure enough, as soon as he put down the kettle here, he heard the sound of breaking through the air behind him. The speed was not fast, but the angle was tricky, so he didn't hide. He picked up the flag in his hand and swung it behind him.

With a sound of "clang", Tang Yuan just caught the dagger behind him, and Tang Yuan turned his backhand, trying to wring the knife from the man's hand.The person behind him was also smart, knowing that the blow would not succeed, he withdrew his hand immediately. This was called a snappy move, and one couldn't help but wonder, wasn't this move planned in advance?

Tang Yuan's back moves all came to nothing, and he was a bit blocked. You said that you either don't make a move or the fight will be over. If you have to retreat with one move, is it interesting to hit it?

"What do you mean, Your Excellency?" Tang Yuan first put down the banner in his hand, opened the empty door behind him, and was not afraid of anyone's attack. He took out a piece of fire from his pocket, and carefully blew it, covering the flames and drawing the wick Ran, while putting the lamp on the table, he beckoned the visitor to sit down, "Sit down."

"Excuse me, just say hello." This man was dressed in night clothes, tightly wrapped from head to tail, only his eyes were exposed from the top of the face scarf, and his black and white eyes looked pure and bright, but nothing was visible.

Tang Yuan couldn't help sighing, he was another difficult guy to deal with: "Dare you ask which hero you are and which way you are going?"

This is just to ask Ming Lu, the world is divided into black and white, but now this kind of Ming Lu's statement is not very accurate, which white Taoist has no murder case in his hands, which gangster has not saved two cats, cats and dogs of

"I'm sorry I can't tell you."

"Forget it, I'll know if you don't tell me." There are only five or five people in the world who know where they are staying, and they can tell by guessing the martial arts.

"The visitor is a guest. Let's talk about it. Let's talk about what you want to calculate. If you calculate 20 taels of silver, you will not be in arrears."

"It's one thing." Just now, this person has shown no emotion, even if he was almost snatched by Tang Yuan, he didn't seem to be in a hurry, and now he finally showed a trace of anxiety.

Tang Yuan glanced at him, put his hand on the fortune-telling flag, put it back, and said, "What is it?"

"It's a treasure but not a treasure, it's not cultural or military, it was made in the mouth of princes and generals, and it fell into the hands of traffickers and pawns. It has the ability to change the world, but it also has the disaster of earth-shaking." The man said.

Hearing what he said, Tang Yuan raised his eyebrows: "Hey, according to what you said, this thing is amazing. It takes a lot of effort to calculate it. It's too bad." But his hand also fell on the flag son on.

The people who came didn't pay attention to his words, just look at his hands, people say that he counts the hexagrams of a bitter Taoist, look at his hands, if his hands hold the banner, he can count for you, if Let it go, well, you can find another expert.

"Then according to the Taoist's opinion, what kind of thing should this thing be for you to count?"

"If you want me to tell you, this kind of thing is a disaster rather than a disaster. It's not suitable for high or low. It's a burden to hold in your hand. It takes up space at home. It can neither exchange cakes in the market, nor attract wealth and prevent disasters." Tang Yuan shook his head. He exaggeratedly sighed again, "It's really tasteless."

The two were obviously talking about the same thing, Tang Yuan didn't pay much attention to it, but it didn't stop the world from treating it as a treasure.

"Does the Taoist know where this thing is?" the man asked

Tang Yuan waved his hands repeatedly when he heard it, and said: "Hey, you young man is talking nonsense, I know what it is, but I don't know where it is. This thing has great luck, how can I wait for mortals to count it casually?" come out?"

"Ku Taoist, you counted the lives of the three thieves of the magic sword two days ago. The three thieves of the magic sword received the commission to seize this thing. That thing was in the hands of the three thieves of the magic sword the night the three thieves died. Don't you know? "

"I figured they would die, but that was the retribution they deserved for going heresy. There was a dead air in their faces, and it didn't look easy to die. The magic sword and the three thieves died violently. I don't know if it happened again later. , Maybe someone snatched the treasure, or maybe it was taken away by wild dogs. Now there is no trace of that thing, and I don’t know which hero drove it away so coincidentally.” Tang Yuan also said Frowning, he did know that the three thieves of the magic sword carried a heavy treasure that day, and he really felt that the three thieves of the magic sword had different fates, so it might not be a good death, but there are many random deaths in the world, and the three thieves of the magic sword He is also a well-known thief. He offended eight hundred people if not one thousand, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

Thinking about it now, could it be that he was guilty of being pregnant?

"Then trouble the Taoist to figure it out, where is this thing?"

Tang Yuan had a contest in his heart, it was absolutely impossible, and normal things were fine, since the incident with the Three Thieves of the Magic Sword, this thing seemed to have evaporated from the world, there must be capable people protecting it.Coupled with such heavy treasures, they all have great luck.He has a light horoscope, and he has no luck in the first place, and he can hardly even hold his life, let alone hold such a treasure.Peeping at the heavenly secret once would shorten his life, and he was still young, so he didn't want to lose his life for this kind of thing.

"I can't open the altar to count. You Wuwei Pavilion's news sources are better than mine. If you can't find out things, don't count on me as a magic stick."

The man didn't speak, because he knew that he could only go so far. When he dropped the 20 taels and raised his hand to leave, he was grabbed by the bitter Taoist: "I didn't count the hexagrams you asked, but I can count other things. You don't care. I'm going out here, find an inn to stay, don't go out no matter what happens, remember."

Tang Yuan picked up the ingot of silver and looked carefully to see if it was 20 feet heavy. There was a sound of his clothes ripping through the air over there, and he said casually, "Brother, go back to the main entrance and don't climb on us." The jujube tree is gone, look at your little kung fu, it knocked off the leaves of our jujube tree."

Tang Yuan earned another 20 taels today, and fell asleep happily, thinking about having a good dream.

The dream didn't let him get what he wanted.

He dreamed of the small castle where he played as a child.

The small watchtower is not on the edge of the city, nor is it a watchtower. The small watchtower was originally a building in the previous dynasty, which was specially used for climbing high and looking far. It was called "Zhaixing Tower" at that time. Later, the dynasty changed. At the beginning of this dynasty, the emperor often rewarded the three armies there. When the emperor went to war, he watched the soldiers go out of the city there, and later changed its name to "Little Castle" in order to avoid the suspicion of the former court.

When he was young, when he was playing with a group of young masters from aristocratic families, he often climbed to the top of the small city tower, and sometimes secretly transported two altars of wine, and a few of them recited poems and poems about the distant view of the tall building. Do not participate in this.

He looked far into the distance, seeing the undulating mountains in the distance, and thought of the world outside the city gate, the peach blossoms in the Peach Blossom Valley, the stinging wind and snow in Tianshan Mountain, and the rushing water of the Yangtze River.

His fate is not in the small tower, nor in the imperial city.His fate is between heaven and earth.He came back from the rivers and lakes, so naturally he couldn't stay in this golden cage.

When the curfew was approaching at night, and some of them were also drunk, he and a few servants carried the group of drunk people back together.

He carried his playmate, who smelled of alcohol, through the busiest market, surrounded by lights and bustling voices, and the person on his back sometimes muttered something when he got drunk, and what's more, When the interest comes up, I can also sing an opera, and I don't feel awkward in response to the bustling market.

Thinking about it now, it's really youthful.

But in the dream, he didn't see his childhood playmates, he didn't see the bustle of the market, he didn't even see the rolling mountains in the distance, only the wind churned up the clouds, layers of clouds were blown up by the wind, covering the sky and the sun He rushed towards him aggressively, crushing him until he couldn't breathe.

When he turned around, the third elder of Bafeng Mountain Villa, the unlucky ghost who died under his palm, was standing behind him, with a string of bright red blood droplets hanging on his head, as if he was alive again, smiling at him with bared teeth and claws.

Tang Yuan woke up suddenly, breaking out in a cold sweat.He hadn't had such a dream in a long time.

The third elder of Bafeng Villa, just as Wang Chenggan said, is a complete idiot.

At that time, when Tang Yuan first entered the rivers and lakes, he was eager to make meritorious deeds.The third elder was a man who relied on his teachers for his success, and he had no ability to rely on his ancestors, so he was dishonest. He tricked a little girl from a farmer in the countryside under the pretext that he could teach people martial arts, tried medicine on the little girl, and died. The corpses are thrown away casually.

At that time, Tang Yuan was begged by the desperate parents of the peasant family. The elderly parents knelt in front of him with tears and begged him to find their daughter. In desperation, Tang Yuan was regarded as the burial place of the lost girl, which was under the jurisdiction of Bafeng Villa. within the area.

He went to Bafeng Villa alone, wanting to ask the matter clearly, but the third elder of Bafeng Villa, this beast, relied on the power of the villa and was extremely arrogant. In a rage, Tang Yuan forcibly rushed away the guards of Bafeng Villa, and with one move He died at the palm of his hand, and then walked away, leaving behind a sentence: "Within ten years, Bafeng Villa will collapse."

Tang Yuan had never cared about this idiot Third Elder before, and now that he was dreaming, he didn't know what he wanted to say.Could it be possible to drag him to hell?

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