Liao agarwood

After entering the private room, Ji Wuxia sat down at the table, and commanded triumphantly, "The three jars of Pear Blossom Brew in Pindao, and your signature dishes, serve them quickly!" Xiao Er went down, and Ling Sheng sat down. Opposite Ji Wuxia, he knocked on the table, "The Taoist priest said that I have a catastrophe, can you give me some pointers?"

Ling Muqing and Ling Muran were also sitting at the table, Lin Chen and Lan Xiyu stood guard behind them respectively, and the other three guards stood behind Ling Sheng with their swords in their arms.Ji Wuxia picked up the teapot on the round table and poured a cup of tea, and pushed it in front of Ling Cheng, "Gentleman, please drink tea." Ling Cheng didn't move, a person behind him pulled out a silver needle, Ji Wuxia rolled his eyes, and didn't wait for him To test the poison, I took the teacup back and drank it myself.

"Forget about being poor, can you be trusted?" Ji Wuxia pinched her fingers on her chest, and looked up at Ling Sheng.Ling Cheng pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly, Ji Wuxia smiled slightly, and moved his fingers.Ling Muran leaned into Ling Muqing's ear, and asked softly, "Sister Huang, do you believe in this magic stick?" Ling Muqing nodded, then shook his head, "It's a bit mysterious, but it seems to be accurate, but I believe in fate more than I believe in fate." Myself."

Ji Wuxia let go of her fingers, and said with a smile, "My lord, you want to go east and north, Qiluoqingzhou and the second city, there is always one place you want to go." Ling Cheng nodded, indicating that she was right, and Ji Wuxia again He said, "The New Year is approaching, are you planning to stay in Beijing?" Ling Cheng smiled and said, "It's not bad to have fun with the people."

"There is a calamity before and after the New Year's Eve of the nobleman. Water and fire are both taboos. It is good not to return to Beijing. If you are poor, you can avoid this disaster." Ji Wuxia muttered, Ling Sheng became interested, "Avoidable?" Ji Wuxia Nodding, shaking his head, "Master said that the heavenly secret should not be leaked, otherwise the eyes of the poor will be blinded. The poor don't believe it, but Master Pindao is blind, and the poor don't want to become like him. Don't ask more questions, my lord." Those who can say it will naturally say it, and those who can't say it, just don't say it no matter what."

Ling Cheng was thoughtful, and smiled, "The Taoist master has a great plan, but why have I never heard of you?" Ji Wuxia poured another cup of tea, pushed it in front of Ling Muqing, Ling Muqing picked it up and drank it, and Ji Wuxia nodded in satisfaction , "Pindao has been staying in this Pingyuan County not long after he went down the mountain. Their ordinary people still think that I am inaccurate in fortune-telling, so I have not been able to become famous all over the world. After all, it is because of poor luck for Pindao. Today I have to meet a nobleman. Think of me, Ji Wuxia, who is not far from being a household name."

"Who did the Taoist master learn from, and where did he practice?" Although Ling Muqing didn't believe in ghosts, the person in front of him was really strange, and Ling Muqing couldn't help but think highly of her.Ji Wuxia said, "Pimpedao's master is just a blind Taoist. He calls himself a god, but he is actually a fortune teller, a magic stick in the eyes of others. Pindao doesn't practice in any treasured land. The barren mountain, I have planted trees with Master for more than 20 years."

Ling Muqing didn't believe that an ordinary blind-eyed stick could teach an apprentice who was clever and calculating, but Ji Wuxia didn't want to say it, and she couldn't ask any more.Ji Wuxia poured tea again, and drank it upside down by herself, "If the food and wine don't come up, the poor man will starve to death." Ling Cheng turned his head and ordered, "Go and remind me." A guard took orders and came out of the elegant Qi Shun also came in at this time.

"Master, everything has been arranged." Qi Shun stood beside Ling Cheng, nodding and bowing.Ling Cheng nodded his head, and Ji Wuxia suddenly said, "Your life is less than three years, let's end your life as soon as possible." "Bold!" Qi Shun shouted in a sharp voice, and Ji Wuxia sighed while holding his forehead, " Do you know that if the poor man said this, his life would be cut off for three years? You are still yelling at the poor man, it is really heartless."

Qi Shun pinched his waist, and his voice was so high that it would pierce the eardrums, "Long live my master, he will live as long as the heavens! No matter how nonsense you are, even if you are a woman, I will not be polite to you!" Ji Wuxia rolled his eyes, "If it wasn't for your loyalty, Pindao would be rude to you first." Qi Shun wanted to say something, but was stopped by Ling Sheng.

Ling Cheng's face was as usual, but his eyes were a little complicated. He cupped his hands at Ji Wuxia, with some respect in his tone, "Can the Taoist priest give some advice?" "Don't keep talking about giving advice, this is not a trivial matter." Ji Wuxia reached out and pulled out the half of the chopsticks stuck in the bun, let her hair loose, and said seriously, "Can you see that a strand of Pindao's hair has turned white?"

Ling Cheng nodded, his black hair was like black ink, and the strand of white hair mixed in the middle was really conspicuous.Ji Wuxia smiled and said, "The three-year life expectancy that the poor Taoist said is not a joke. Some things should not be said. If the poor Taoist says it, he will naturally have to bear the consequences. What he said to the nobleman just now, this is the consequence. The poor Taoist is The first time I said something I shouldn't have said, the days to come will be long, three years and three years, do you know the consequences?"

"Master said that the poor can't stop their mouths," Ling Cheng didn't speak, but Ji Wuxia continued, "Perhaps what he said is right. In the end, the poor may become a blind man with a white head who died young." She said something Qi Qi, Ling Cheng felt that he shouldn't ask any more questions, but Ji Wuxia smiled to himself, "100 taels, I will give you some pointers."

Qi Shun secretly scolded Ji Wuxia for being a money fan, but he still took a 100 tael bank note and handed it to Ling Cheng. Ling Sheng pushed the bank note in front of Ji Wuxia, and Ji Wuxia stuffed it into his sleeve, "Your Majesty, Ling Guo must Chaos. New and old grudges, soldiers from left and right. Confused, staggering. You have a clear mind, why worry about it? The destiny is fixed, what do you want to do? The emperor drinks me a cup of tea, and I respect the emperor a cup of wine."

What he said was inexplicable, the preamble was inconsistent, and everyone didn't understand it, but Ling Sheng's expression became serious, and the group of people dared not say a word.Ji Wuxia poured a cup of tea and pushed it in front of Ling Cheng, "Drink it, drink it, not everyone can drink the tea Wuxia poured." Ling Cheng had just finished drinking the tea when there was a knock on the door of the private room, and the guards brought a crowd Xiaoer came to serve the food and wine.

Ji Wuxia was overjoyed, and ordered Xiaoer to set up the plates, and took the three jars of pear blossom wine at his feet, and carefully poured three small cups. "Three nobles, it is fate to meet, and I respect the three of you." Ji Wuxia pushed the wine glasses in front of the three of them, holding a jar by himself, pouring it with his head up, his hair disheveled like a lunatic.

Ling Cheng sighed softly, picked up the wine glass and drank it down.Ji Wuxia put down the wine jar, lifted her hair up into a crooked bun, picked up the half of the chopsticks, a little disgusted, and turned to look at Ling Sheng with a smile, "This thing is too ugly, can you exchange it with me? "Qi Shun glared, but Ling Cheng smiled, pulled off the green jade hairpin from his head, and handed it to Ji Wuxia.

Ji Wuxia took the green jade hairpin, inserted it on her head, and then threw half of the chopsticks to Ling Sheng.After finishing a series of actions, regardless of the crowd, he held the wine jar in one hand and chopsticks in the other, feeling uncomfortable eating and drinking.Ling Sheng handed the chopsticks to Qi Shun, and Qi Shun gently inserted it into his head with trembling hands, wailing in his heart.

There was nothing to say at the banquet, Ji Wuxia ate a full meal, supported the table and stood up, "Poverty is leaving now, we will meet again if we are destined." Ling Muran hurriedly reached out and pulled her sleeve, "God stick, aren't you Will you help me untie my fate if I invite you to dinner? I have eaten all the food and drunk the wine, so you are not allowed to play tricks."

Ji Wuxia laughed loudly, "Why do you still remember this? Forget it, I will pay back the three liang of food money owed by Pindao later, and Pindao will help you once." Ling Muran nodded, and Ji Wuxia pinched his fingers On her chest, chanting words, Ling Muran looked at her intently.After a while, Ji Wuxia let go, and stretched out a finger, "Little princess, have you ever heard of a common saying?"

"What common saying?" Ling Muran was ignorant, Ji Wuxia leaned into her ear, and whispered, "Fierce girl, you are afraid of pestering me." Lan Xiyu, who was standing behind Ling Muran, smiled and stretched out her hand to Qi Shun, "Return the fortune-telling flag of the poor Taoist, the poor Taoist will rely on it to get lost in the rivers and lakes!"

Qi Shun has lost his temper, "It's at the counter downstairs, you can get it yourself." Ji Wuxia said oh, then turned around and hooked his fingers at Ling Muqing, "Send the poor man for a ride, the poor man has something to say to you "Ling Muqing looked at Ling Cheng, who nodded, then she stood up and went downstairs with Ji Wuxia.

Ji Wuxia took the fortune-telling banner at the counter, and led Ling Muqing out of the inn regardless of the shopkeeper's ridicule, and turned to look at her when she walked to a corner where there was no one around.Ling Muqing didn't know why, Ji Wuxia's expression was indifferent, and it was rare that he didn't have a hippie smile, "Do you know that destiny is hard to break?" Ling Muqing shook his head, "I'm not you, I can't calculate destiny, I just know to walk in my own direction."

"Very good." Ji Wuxia hugged the fortune-telling flag, leaned against the wall and looked at her, and smiled, "You have a fate with the poor Taoist, and the poor Taoist will give you a few words." Ling Muqing raised his eyebrows, "Wish to hear The details." Ji Wuxia covered her lips and yawned, squinting her eyes and said, "What should come will always come, and what shouldn't come will come too. You have to learn to bear it, and even more so."

Ling Muqing didn't understand what she said, and Ji Wuxia scratched the back of his head, "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, you will understand when the time comes. Since then, Pindao has been wandering around. If there is a chance to meet again, Pindao will give you two more words." Ji Wuxia was about to leave after finishing speaking, but Ling Muqing reached out to stop her, "Wait a minute. I also want to ask you to do a fortune-telling for me."

"It doesn't count," Ji Wuxia waved his hand again and again, "Pindao is too tired today, I can't forget it anymore. I haven't traveled all over the world to fulfill my master's last wish, so I can't die too early." Ling Muqing was anxious, "I can give it to you." Your money." Ji Wuxia chuckled, and looked at her with interest, "Pindao seems to be a bit of a money addict, but he is not someone who is willing to die for money."

Ling Muqing frowned and didn't speak, Ji Wuxia stroked his chin for a while, and then compromised, "Okay, okay, it's the last time. Tell me, what do you want?" Ling Muqing smiled, and blurted out, "The fortune-teller " Ji Wuxia rubbed the center of his brows, leaned the fortune-telling flag against the wall, and took out two black half-moon-shaped things from his sleeve, but he didn't know what they were.

"Others use tortoise shells for fortune-telling, but I use thousand-year-old sandalwood. Is it much better than them?" Ji Wuxia was a little proud, rubbing the strange patterns engraved on the two pieces.After hearing her words, Ling Muqing's heart suddenly moved, "Thousand-year sandalwood?" Ji Wuxia squatted down and fiddled with the two pieces of black wood without raising his head, "Yes, you know the legendary thousand-year-old agarwood, right? When the wood was still a tree, it condensed on it."

Ji Wuxia muttered for a while, threw two pieces of black sandalwood into the sky, and let them fall to the ground, stained with dust, "Pindao really looks like a magic stick, so it's better to make a trick, it's convenient It's pretty." Ji Wuxia made a joke with herself, and tricked Ling Muqing, "Blood on the middle finger, drip on it."

Ling Muqing felt more and more that Ji Wuxia was too mysterious, but he still listened to her, pulled out a pearl hairpin from his head, pierced his middle finger with the pointed end, and dripped blood on two pieces of sandalwood.Then Ling Muqing's eyes widened in surprise, the two drops of blood fell on the sandalwood and disappeared immediately!

Ji Wuxia picked up the sandalwood, blew on the dust, and stuffed it back into his sleeve, "This person is in the north, with a noble status and a rough life, tsk, he wants to be the mother of the world." Ling Muqing thumped in his heart, and Ji Wuxia figured it out. It was obvious that she was a woman, so Ling Muqing naturally thought that it was Mo Liangyi, but it was too chilling to talk about the mother's beauty.

"The Son of Heaven drinks me a cup of tea, do you still remember?" Ji Wuxia said with a smile, picked up the fortune-telling flag, turned around and left, saying, "Thousands of miles of marriage are linked by a thread, if you don't go now, it will be hard to say in the future. Wuxia Today is your nine-year life for the Ling family, and I hope three years later the situation will change, don't let Wuxia be disappointed." She turned around the street corner and couldn't see her figure anymore, Ling Muqing felt cold hands and feet, couldn't move her body, couldn't speak .

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