"Master Bai, didn't you say you were not good at divination?" Song Shuhang asked.

"It doesn't mean I won't "And I have a unique divination algorithm," said Bai

"I have a set of divinatory symbols here. I'll get them. Bai Daoyou will wait a moment." Constant fire is the true king's way.

In my impression, this set of divinatory symbols was left in the Confucianists long ago when his good friends from his ancestors came to visit the Confucianists.

Later, this set of divinatory symbols was handed down to him.

Henghuo Zhenjun flies back to his private courtyard, finds out the silver divination stick in the treasure house, and comes back quickly. He is afraid that he will take too long to get the divinatory symbols, and Bai Daoyou and other Taoist friends can't wait. He runs to his private courtyard to look for the divination stick. Then he sees his messy private courtyard, which leads to his reputation being ruined.

After coming back quickly, he handed the silver divination stick to Bai's Fen Shen.

This set of divination sticks is the style often used by diviners. However, most diviners use bamboo or wood chips, while this set of divination sticks is made of silver.

Although silver is quite valuable, it is worth shigu's money, not spirit stone.

Several people from Song Shuhang gathered around to see what was special about the unique divination algorithm of master Bai.

Master Bai calmly grasped the divinatory sign and said something in his mouth.

If you listen carefully, you can hear him repeatedly reading: "calculate the marriage between Zhou Li and Ouyang yuan."

After reading this way several times, master Bai grasped all the divinatory signs.

Forward.

Song Shuhang asked, "do you want me to smoke one?"

"No, wait for the divinatory sign to jump out automatically." Master Bai's way of separation.

Song Shuhang looks curious.

This divination stick jumps out automatically. How do you do it?

It's a bit hard to sign.

This is the same reason that Gao wants to lie down and wait for the word to finish automatically. It's not scientific.

While thinking, suddenly There was a violent shock in the whole room.

Cong Niang seized the shell of the turtle: "earthquake?"

"Don't worry, it's the voice of our Confucianist disciples who are transferring some large-scale caves." Henghuo Zhenjun quickly explained.

Most of the important things have been transferred to the Golden Lotus world. Now only some things with large volume or difficult to carry are left.

For example, some caves need to be transferred to the world of golden lotus. In the process of transportation, when bumping and bumping, it will lead to the sound of earthquake in other Confucian courts.

"I see." Song Shu waterway.

At the same time, with a jingle, a divinatory sign in master Bai's hand "bounced" out and fell to the ground.

Because of the shock?

Song Shuhang was thoughtful.

Maybe the next time Gao's lazy cancer comes on, he can send a micro vibration to Gao. In the vibration, when Gao's computer keyboard rolls and collides, he can Code out a bunch of random code!

Gao will be very happy then.

……

……

Master Bai bent down calmly and picked up the divinatory sign.

On the divinatory sign, there are a series of complicated divinatory words and some patterns.

But master Bai doesn't look at these hexagrams or patterns.

He looked at the signing and said, "the ninth lot, Jiaren. Good luck. Yes, they've made it. "

Henghuo Zhenjun stroked his beard with a smile: "then I'll get in touch with Taoist friends in Huangshan after a while, and try to set a small day for them as soon as possible."

Bai Daoyou's signature is almost a blessing. With this signature, the life events of Zhou Li and Ouyang yuan, who are "Mr. Yuqin", will be ruined.

Meanwhile, Henghuo Zhenjun whispered to Ouyang yuan and told her the good news.

"Call it a day." Master Bai separated himself and collected the divinatory symbols.

"Master Bai, why don't you tell me something?" Song Shuhang pointed to himself.

Bai looked at Song Shuhang's eyebrow: "well, it's OK. This time it's not black."

Song Shuhang

"Well, I'll tell you. What are you going to be? " Bai Fen asked.

"Bad luck." Song Shu waterway.

Confucianism is a good place, but it is also the place where he died the most times. So since master Bai started divination, he took the opportunity to calculate whether he was evil or lucky today.

"Good." Master Bai grabs all the divinatory symbols again, shakes them, opens them like a fan and hands them to song Shuhang.

"Why? Don't you want to sign it yourself Song Shuhang has a wonderful way.

Master Bai separated: "nothing, just aim at you, don't move."

Song Shuhang's brain hole suddenly opened: "the divination stick will not suddenly burst out, will I prick a heart cold?"

"If you want, I can satisfy you, master." Master Bai separated himself and said calmly.

"No, no, no, no, No." Song Shuhang waved again and again.At this time, there was a strong wind.

The wind blows in from the window, blowing all the books, papers and small articles in the house.

Cong Niang grasped the turtle's shell: "and Is it Confucianism moving again? "

"No, this time there are guests." Henghuo Zhenjun said with a smile.

At the window, a bright white crane stops beating its wings.

It's the true king of the white crane.

The strong wind just now is the strong wind formed by the flapping of its wings when it lands.

Ding ~

among the fan-shaped divination sticks opened by master Bai, one of them fell to the ground under the influence of wind pressure.

Here it is!

Song Shuhang quickly reached out to pick up the divination stick and handed it to elder Bai, expecting the result.

Master Bai took the divinatory sign separately, took a look at it and said, "the 41st sign, Wushen, Zhongji. It's true that you won't have too bad luck today, and maybe a little bit of good luck. "

Song Shuhang was relieved: "ha ha."

At least the signing of "Zhongji" means that he will not die like he did last time, and may even be a little lucky.

In that case

Take advantage of their good luck today, what to do, hurry to finish it!

Maybe under the luck of "Zhongji", the troublesome things can also change smoothly, and even there will be unexpected gains.

"Master Henghuo." Song Shuhang was full of enthusiasm: "let's go to the Jinlian world now to see if there is any way to solve the problem that" Tianting debris "can not be transferred to" Jinlian world "! Now, I'm full of energy all over my body. Maybe I can solve the Confucianists' troubles in one breath by taking advantage of my good luck. "

Seeing song Shuhang's energetic appearance, Henghuo Zhenjun said with a smile: "OK, I'll arrange it now. Just a moment, Shuhang. I'll take you to the Golden Lotus world. "

After that, Henghuo Zhenjun waved to the window: "Baihe Daoyou, how can you come to Confucianism today?"

"You don't have to worry about me. I will not disturb you when I am air." The real king of the white crane waved his wings.

Henghuo Zhenjun didn't care. He waved his hand with a smile. Then he turned into a recluse light and swept to Jinlian's world position.

At the same time.

In the outer world of nothingness.

A figure with long legs stepped out of the door of space, and behind her there was a small sun rolling out with warm light.

The emperor of heaven stretched out: "time is almost up."

In today's Confucianism, there are also members of the "Heaven court" - to be exact, there were some disciples of the Confucianists in that time.

After the last dispute on the way of heaven, Confucianism broke down and once fell into a desperate situation. The Confucianists' disciples were attacked by Jiuyou evil spirits and nearly collapsed.

After a long time, the emperor of heaven established the heaven court and suppressed the heaven and earth.

At the beginning, the heaven was all encompassing. No matter it was Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism, demons and demons, as long as they met the requirements, they would be accepted. Among them, some of the Confucian disciples joined the ancient heaven.

After the Tianting was destroyed, there were survivors among the descendants of these Confucian members, who returned to Confucianism.

There is no problem with this part of the disciples. They are no different from normal Confucian disciples.

However, the "Heaven court" was the way of the emperor.

As long as he has joined Tianting, the emperor can collect some weak information from these Confucian disciples through his own Tao.

Many weak information together, the emperor can easily get the information he wants.

For example, the hidden "Tianting fragment" of Confucianism and the Golden Lotus World of Confucianism.

"Take back some important pieces first." Heaven Emperor's secret way.

She didn't mean to be in direct conflict with Confucianism - she just wanted to get back her own things.

In addition, she has several things that Confucianists can't refuse. For example, the bodies of some of the thirteen plundered fairies of Confucianism have fallen. At the last moment, she can exchange these things for her own pieces of heaven.

The emperor of heaven adjusted his state and was preparing to open the door of space again.

But when she reached out, she suddenly found that "space" was blocked.

"Good luck today." A man's voice rang out.

In a shadow in the outer world, there is a figure stepping out. He was wearing a sheet and looked very desolate.

"Everything can be sold, master. We'll meet again." Tiandi Jiao Didi.

"No, I can't afford it, you senior." Everything can be sold. The big man waved his hand: "I didn't expect that the emperor of heaven would be so..."

"Cute?" The emperor laughs.

Everything can be sold, big guy:.... "

"The ancient fragments of heaven are my things." The emperor stretched out his finger and said seriously, "I just take back my own things.""I bought it through regular channels." Everything can be sold. The big man said, "I bought the pieces from your inheritors of ancient heaven. Therefore, the fragments are my things."

"Heart plug." The emperor of heaven stretched out his hand and pressed his big chest: "dirty things, then I can't beat them to death."

"Now, give me the pieces." Everything can be sold. The big man said slowly, "if you were in ancient times, I can only admit that I am unlucky. But now My fist is hard. "

"Fists are the hard truth, so what you said about" reasonable business "is nonsense. At the end of the day, you have to look at your fist. " The emperor raised his hand and said, "OK, I'll give up. Then, the fragments of the three "Oriental spring Pavilion" will be returned to Daoyou. "

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