The Immortal Monarch Xia was deceived

The county magistrate didn't dare to resist the order, so he had to ask anxiously, "Whose woman should I provide?"

Or find someone from the Fenshui Gang to capture a passing boat passenger?

Although it is pitiful, there is nothing to do, it is better than choosing a woman from a good family under his rule.

Yang Wentuo's Qingya eyes rolled, and there was a hint of provocation in the joke: "The Dragon Lord wants a beauty, and I have the first beauty in Dayan, so I can just take it as a tribute."

Are they going to lure out the dragon who sees the head and sees the end?

The county magistrate guessed what it meant.

Although I don't know who this person is and whether he can deal with the Dragon King, but he doesn't have the right to speak in front of the high-ranking officials in the capital, and he doesn't need to choose the tribute, just follow his advice.

It was already dinner time.

The county magistrate prepared a table of wine and food to clean up the Shangguan.

He himself is upright and not beautiful, so he didn't arrange singing and dancing to add to the fun.

Unexpectedly, Yang Huiyu specially told him: "Haven't you heard that the national teacher loves the fireworks and the moon in the world?"

National Division?Isn't the national teacher not here?

The county magistrate was puzzled, but he seemed to have heard about the fact that the national teacher loved fireworks and dust.

Even if he is not a teacher of the state, how dare he refuse to follow such obvious hints from the senior officials in front of him.

He hastily sent someone to Fireworks Lane to call for beautiful singing and dancing beauties to accompany the wine to add to the fun.

Chi Si sat at the table with his long legs crossed, his handsome face was so sullen that he could squeeze out a puddle of black ink.

The sweetheart is teasing right and wrong today, igniting the fire of the day.Want to use him as a tribute to Lord Dragon?

Don't watch him now, go to watch the vulgar fans dance?

There was a gust of gloomy wind in the hall, even though it was a hot summer day, a sinister resentment coming from nowhere would send chills down the spine.

The county magistrate is upright and strict, but seeking immortality and Taoism is prevalent in the country, and he is not immune to the worldly customs.

After drinking for three rounds, he intends to introduce someone to Yang Huiyu.

In the past few years, Linxiang has produced a well-known wandering Taoist priest who is good at divination and fortune-telling, and his fortune-telling is extremely accurate.

He walked around the surrounding counties, and wherever he went, the local people lined up to ask him to tell his fortune, and the line could reach the gate of the city.

In the past few days, he happened to be in Linxiang, so he could invite senior officials in the capital to meet him.

"Fortune-teller?" Yang Huiyu smiled indifferently and proudly, "I have never seen a god who is good at fortune-telling before. Ask him to come over and give me a lot of insight."

"Wang Daochang is not a god." The county magistrate was eager to explain, "Wang Daochang said that he is just a mortal, still practicing, and has not yet ascended the Tao."

Yang Wentuo smiled teasingly: "This priest is quite modest."

False gods in the world try their best to describe themselves as real gods in the sky, and few of them say that they are just mortals.

The county magistrate got the permission of the Shangguan, please leave the meeting temporarily.That Taoist priest is so noble that he has to invite him in person.

As soon as the county magistrate left, Yang Huiyu asked Chi Si with sarcasm, "Does the national teacher know fortune-telling?"

"No!" Chi Si's heart was burning with hunger, and now he was furious.

But this incident reminded him, and he suddenly remembered that Aji liked to listen to him telling interesting stories about his master, so he raised his cold fingers to put down the fire on himself, and said to him: "Remember I told you before that I found a magic stick in the school?" Tell me, did he ask me to come to the mortal world?"

Yang Wentuo bent his eyes and nodded.

"My cultivation base has already been perfected, but I haven't had a chance to break through. There is really no other way. I can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor. Let me give it a try according to his words and go to the mortal world to find opportunities. I didn't expect the true spirit."

He laughed and said, "My sect has a Taoism that specializes in divination. Although we usually laugh at those who learn fortune-telling as magic sticks, the Yuquan School's Tianyan Taoism is extraordinary and can indeed spy on the secrets of heaven. Their hexagrams are actually Very accurate."

Yang Wentuo smiled and said, "Sounds very interesting."

"Although the hexagrams are accurate, there are many restrictions, especially one, which can only be divination for people whose cultivation level is lower than yours. If your cultivation level is higher than yours, then it will not be counted." Chi Si began to show off secretly again, "Can you I can’t find many fortune-tellers in Youtian.”

"There are only two people in my party, one is my uncle, and the other is his senior disciple, who is the one who tells my fortune."

He continued: "I made a bet with him before I set off, and I will do what he said. If I really find a chance, I will definitely thank him when I return to the mountain."

Yang Wentuo was curious: "How can I thank you again?"

"I just didn't expect it." Chi Si clasped the other's hand and started lighting fires under the table, "You help me think about it."

"You offered me as a tribute to the Dragon Lord. When I help you solve him, how can you thank me?"

The cold fingers took the initiative to provoke right and wrong: "What kind of gift does the national teacher want?"

Chi Si was so excited that his heart trembled. Just as he was about to say something, two figures suddenly flashed in the hallway.

The county magistrate invited the Taoist back.

Wang Daochang is wearing a linen gossip gown, a broken star scarf on his head, and a white cloth banner in his hand.

Although he is dressed in a very ordinary Taoist priest's attire, his whole body is full of air, and his appearance is as clean as a banished immortal.

Compared with the handsome Chi Si in the painting, she looks more like a fairy.

"Ouch." Chi Si whispered in Yang Wentuo's ear as soon as he entered the door, "It's true."

"Although it's only in the Qi refining period, my low cultivation level is incomparable to mine."

Wang Daochang's posture is high and noble, neither flattering nor obsequious, no matter whether it is a commoner or a high-ranking official in front of him, he has the same clean and majestic appearance.

Under the guidance of the county magistrate, he greeted the four Beijing officials one by one, and then sat down in the vacant seat without looking sideways or speaking actively.

The county magistrate asked Master Yang if he needed Daoist Wang to do the fortune telling for everyone.

Yang Huiyu hooked his lips, showing some playful interest in his haughty smile.

"I don't know what the adults want to do? Is it to measure characters, read faces, or read palms?" The county magistrate asked Daoist Wang who was sitting beside him.

"Just look at the photos. Let's figure out if our trip is going well." Yang Huiyu was very playful.

Wang Daochang pinched his fingers and swept across the faces of the four people one by one.

He had always looked dignified, and the still water was deep. From the time he entered the door to now, his expression of Qing Ao has never changed.

However, at this moment, his complexion suddenly changed.

It was as if he had seen some terrible ghost, and he was so flustered that he couldn't restrain himself, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"I, I suddenly remembered something urgent. Tell me, leave." Wang Daochang paled in panic, stammering.

He got up in a hurry, stumbled and ran out the door, almost tripping over the threshold.Without caring about his manners, he slipped out of the county government office in an instant while holding his crooked crown.

The people in the hall looked at each other in blank dismay.

It also makes people think carefully and frighten: Could it be that the Taoist priest with profound morals saw monsters that ordinary naked eyes can't see?

Otherwise, why are you so scared?

The county magistrate was a little startled, and gave Chi Si a trembling look.

He saw it clearly just now, after Wang Daochang saw him, his face changed instantly, and Liushenwuzhu fled in a panic.

The other three didn't know why, and looked at Chi Si with doubts in their eyes.

"He was frightened by my peerless beauty?" Chi Wan was as insolent as usual, and so was his cheekiness.

"He glanced at us when he entered the door, and didn't react at that time." Yang Wentuo laughed, "Did you calculate something when you just told the fortune?"

Yang Huiyu sneered: "Did you figure out how advanced your morals are, and you're afraid of being beaten out of your wits?"

Xie Guanhe never criticizes others easily, and just keeps silent on the sidelines.

"How can he see my Taoism with his meager level of cultivation?" Chi Wanzhang was also a little bit puzzled in his wild and flirtatious expression, what did the Taoist see and suddenly became so frightened.

He doesn't eat people.

It's a pity that the Taoist priest has gone far away, so I can't ask for details.