After rebirth, I joined forces with my mortal enemy to seek revenge.

Holding the fortune stick in his hand, Lan Xianren looked up and quickly glanced at Ran Gan. He saw that Ran Gan looked anxious, and the Tibetan sorcerer beside him looked at him suspiciously. It seemed that he was ready to rush up and expose his tricks at any time.

After thinking for a moment, the Blue Immortal sighed slightly and said, "Report to Your Highness the Prince, Rangan Khan, Mr. Pei. Just now, the poor Taoist opened an altar here and started hexagrams. As a result, not only did the incense break several times during the process, but even the incense lamp also extinguished itself for no reason." This is not a good sign."

As soon as he finished speaking, a missing column was reflected directly on the window. The statues of Sanqing gods behind him were a bit strange under the electric light. As if to verify his words, the lotus lantern originally offered in front of the statue actually extinguished itself for no reason.

"Ms. Pei, do you think it's a coincidence or God's will?" The prince smiled and glanced at Pei Jiaoran.

"I'm not good at this. Why don't you ask Blue Immortal to come and clear up everyone's doubts." Pei Jiaoran smiled from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, "Since you, Blue Immortal, are the ones presiding over the He Geng Tie, you must know the reason for this."

Listening to Pei Jiaoran's words, the Blue Immortal nodded. He bowed his hands politely to Ranqian and his party, "Pindao watched the sky last night and saw Pojun falling in the west. Pojun was the leader of the attack. Today it rained heavily and thunder continued, which is really not a good sign. It would be better for Pindao to come again. Khan is making predictions, maybe there is another will from God?”

After carefully combining the Geng Tie, the incense broke off, the lamp went out, and there was a thunderstorm outside the house. Rangan glanced at Lan Xianren suspiciously, then looked at Pei Jiaoran and the prince who were drinking tea calmly. Is it possible that Wei Ting still has the ability to make wind and rain?

"Okay, then you can come up with a hexagram." Rangan said impatiently. After speaking, he glared at Pei Jiaoran and said, "I want to see what other tricks you can come up with."

As if he didn't hear Rangan's words, Pei Jiaoran sipped the tea. I summoned the Taoist boy and whispered a few words to him.

Both parties allowed themselves to make hexagrams, and the Blue Immortal did not delay.

Taking the bamboo tube containing yarrow from the Taoist boy, the Blue Immortal took out fifty yarrow sticks and took out another one. Only forty-nine remained.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught Rangan looking at the Blue Immortal curiously. Pei Jiaoran put down the teacup and said slowly: "Throughout the ages, there have been so many divination methods. Only the Dayan Divination method can be called the pinnacle of divination methods. It is said that this method can provide insight. Heaven's secret is particularly effective in predicting blessings and misfortunes." She pointed to Lan Xianren and said, "Look, he has one between his little finger and ring finger. Now he only needs to divide the remaining forty-eight into two parts, one for each hand. Hold on. These three represent earth, human and heaven, and we call them the three talents.”

Pei Jiaoran's voice was so melodious that Rangan couldn't help but hold his breath and look. With the actions of the Blue Immortal, the number of yarrow in his hand has been decreasing, and the hexagrams on the table have gradually appeared.

Looking up at the yarrow in Blue Immortal's hand, Pei Jiaoran smiled silently.

After a cup of tea. Under the gaze of everyone, the Blue Immortal put down the yarrow in his hand and looked embarrassed.

"What hexagram is it? It doesn't matter if Lan Xianren says it." The prince said warmly.

Hearing this, Lan Xianren bowed his hands and saluted, "This hexagram is like the lower hexagram, and the upper shock is the overlapping of different hexagrams. Although it means Lei Ze returns to his sister, it is a lower hexagram. If the hexagram encounters this line, it will be of no benefit."

"Shock at the bottom and shock at the top? It is indeed not a good hexagram." Pei Jiaoran looked at Ranqian thoughtfully and said warmly: "Although this hexagram means marriage, the poem of this hexagram is even worse. Marriage The situation is like thunder and lightning, and the situation is like water and fire. The future is dangerous and ultimately unprofitable. Stop quickly and don’t hesitate."

As soon as he finished speaking, a burning smell suddenly came out of the hall. I saw two Geng Tie papers originally placed on the wooden tray, suddenly spontaneously ignited for no reason.

"Protect Your Highness." Pei Jiaoran shouted immediately.

The Jinwu guards at the door rushed in after hearing the sound, and retreated to the door while protecting the prince.

Strangely enough, the fire did not spread. After only two copies of Geng Tie were burned, they were extinguished by themselves, leaving only a few ashes in the distance, blown away by the incoming wind.

Everyone looked at each other.

Pei Jiaoran took a step forward with squinting eyes. With a look of regret on her face, she said: "It seems that this marriage will not work out." As she said this, she walked to the incense table and asked in surprise: "Why is there still a hexagram?"

Listening to her voice, Lan Xianren hurriedly came over and said, "I'm afraid this is also God's will. The fire is shining, from the top to the bottom. This hexagram is the Zhongping hexagram. The thin ice is very dangerous and it is difficult for pedestrians to stop. If you guess this hexagram, Be careful in everything.”

After saying this, Ranqian's face turned completely ugly. He turned around and looked at the man in white robe beside him, "Go and take a look."

Seeing the man in white robe approaching, Lan Xianren couldn't help but become nervous. These tricks of his can probably be used to deceive people who don't know how to do it. But if the other party is an expert, then there is no way to hide it.

When Lan Xianren was thinking about how to respond, Pei Jiaoran said, "Don't Tubo have its own divination method? I remember that the four divination methods seem to be quite popular in your country. Since you don't believe in our Dayan Divination method, why not Calculate it yourself?”

The man in white robe stopped walking, raised his head to meet Pei Jiaoran's gentle gaze, and shook his head. But he did not give up checking the residue on the desk.

The hexagrams on the table are still there, but the remains of the two Geng Tie are scattered somewhere.

Consider the hexagram for a while. The man in white robe walked back and communicated with Ranqian in Tubo.

The two talked for a while, then Ranqian turned around and said, "It seems that God's will is inevitable, so we won't force this matter. But we still hope to continue trading with Wei Ting."

This is a national matter, and Pei Jiaoran knows that he alone cannot make the decision. He consciously stepped aside, and the prince stepped forward to negotiate with Rangan.

"If the two countries can turn their hostility into friendship, this mutual trade can naturally continue. If there is no good faith." The prince raised his eyebrows and smiled.

He said, "I'm afraid I can see the Tibetan Khan entering Chang'an to perform a dance."

After hearing the words, Rangan's expression suddenly changed, but then calmed down in an instant.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's words are serious," Ran Qian said.

"Misfortune lies on the back of blessing, and blessing lies on the side of misfortune. Although we cannot be friends with our dynasty now as the Qin and Jin Dynasties, if the father can be kind and the son can be filial, it will be a good story in the history books in the future." Pei Jiaoran raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows to look at Ran. Qian, the smile on his face was light and sincere, without any trace of ridicule.

Ranqian's face turned slightly pale, he took a deep breath, and finally said calmly: "Mr. Pei, be careful what you say. I, Tubo, am not someone who can be bullied by everyone."

The purpose was achieved, and the sarcasm was purely in agreement with the prince's whim. After listening to Rangan's words, Pei Jiaoran looked ashamed. He also ordered his assistant to send Ranqian and his party back to Sifang Pavilion.

As soon as Ranqian stepped out of the threshold, he heard Lan Xianren calling from behind him, "Your Majesty, has it been difficult to sleep at night recently?"

Hearing this, Rangan paused and said, "It does happen. How come you can tell fortunes and heal people?"

"That's not the case. The poor Taoist saw that your seal was darkened, and I thought you might have touched something unclean. That's why you had a sleepless night and tasteless food." As he said this, the Blue Immortal took a triangle-folded one from his sleeve. The talisman passed over and said, "This thing can drive away ghosts and evil spirits. Wear it and keep it for you to have a good sleep."

After hesitating for a while, Rangan collected the talisman. Following Zhongshu's assistant from other provinces, he left without looking back.

"Well done. Master Lan, I will report today's events to Your Majesty truthfully." The prince stood up and said with a smile.

"Thank you, Your Highness." Lan Xianren bowed and said, "It is a great honor for me to help His Majesty solve your problems."

Ignoring Lan Xianren, the prince looked at Pei Jiaoran and said, "Mr. Pei, let's go."

"Here."