The old fairy knew that Jian Shujie had brought two friends today, so when he entered the wing room, he was not surprised by the two more people.

He shook the dust and bowed slightly to Jian Shujie.

"I'd like to see the sheriff."

Jian Shujie smiled and asked him to sit down.

Next, they began to talk about Taoism.

Most of the time, it was the old fairy talking, Jian Shujie listening, and occasionally said a few words of his own opinions.

Shang Kui knew nothing about Taoism. He was still scratching his ears, but later he couldn't help falling into God.

Only Wen Jiucheng kept calm all the way.

He has been secretly observing the old immortal who is known as the straight broken iron mouth, with a deep luster in his black eyes.

The old fairy looks very kind, gentle and charitable, like her elders at home, speaks very funny, and all kinds of allusions are handy.

The dry Dharma, which should have been said by him, not only became shallow and easy to understand, but also with a bit of relaxed humor, which can make people laugh from time to time.

Just chatting for a while, Jian Shujie was relieved a lot because his wife was seriously ill, and the whole person looked much more energetic.

No wonder the old immortal can get along well in Fufeng city. Regardless of whether he is true or false, his excellent emotional intelligence can make him stand out from a group of mediocre people.

The old fairy is talking about many fate at home.

When he said this, he suddenly turned to look at Wen old city and smiled gently.

"This little friend seems to have a good relationship with my Taoism. I wonder if you are interested in entering our Taoism?"

Jian Shujie and Shang Kui look at Wen's old city.

Wen Jiucheng was stunned at first, and his face immediately showed the color of helplessness.

"Sorry, my heart is full of worldly affairs. I can't enter Taoism. Let me continue to sink in the world of mortals."

The old fairy didn't seem surprised by the result, smiled.

"We Taoists stress quiet inaction and freedom of body and mind. Since little friends don't want to, it's not easy to force me."

He immediately turned the conversation, raised his hand and touched his snow-white beard, with a deeper smile.

"However, I have something on my mind recently. If you don't want me to give you a divination?"

With the reputation of the old immortal in Fufeng City, many people come to visit him every day to ask him to divinate, and he doesn't refuse to come. Even if some people offer thousands of gold, he may not be willing to divinate for each other. It's hard to find thousands of gold in the real sense.

This is the first time Jian Shujie has seen the old immortal take the initiative to give someone divination. Jian Shujie can't help but look stunned.

However, Wen Jiucheng declined politely.

"Thank you for your kindness. I'm shy in my pocket. I'm afraid I can't pay the divination money."

Jian Shujie was in a hurry and wanted to say that Wen old city didn't know what to do.

Instead of being annoyed, the old fairy smiled more kindly.

"It's said that you are destined for the Taoist school. You're very lucky. I happen to have the last hexagram left in today's three hexagrams. I don't need hexagram gold."

The other party said this for their own sake. It was difficult for Wen old city to refuse again, so he responded accordingly.

"Thank you, Taoist priest. I'm really worried about something recently..."

As soon as he started, he was interrupted by the old fairy.

"You don't have to say, let me calculate."

The old fairy closed her eyes, and the fingers of her right hand changed constantly, as if she were kneading some magic formula.

The rest of the room waited quietly, holding their breath.

A moment later, the old fairy opened his eyes, probably because he was old. The color of his pupils looked much lighter than ordinary people. It was a transparent smoke gray, with a quiet smell after years of precipitation.

He spoke slowly.

"What you are worried about recently should be related to a person.

That man has a deep friendship with you. You are not brothers, but more like brothers.

The man has disappeared recently. You are worried that he will be in danger.

The reason why you came to Fufeng city is to find him. "

Although Shang Kui doesn't know the relationship between Wen Jiucheng and Fang Wujiu, he and Wen Jiucheng came to Fufeng city to find Fang Wujiu.

Unexpectedly, the old fairy just pinched her fingers and easily told the truth.

Shang Kui was shocked.

He couldn't help shaking. Did he misunderstand that the old fairy was not a liar, but a real expert?

Wen Jiucheng turned to look at Jian Shujie.

Jian Shujie understood what he was doubting and seriously clarified.

"I didn't mention anything about the people you're looking for, I can swear."

The old fairy touched his beard and said with a smile, "the man you are looking for is now trapped in a bolt and can't protect himself. If you want to save him, you must hurry up."

Shang Kui couldn't help asking, "Taoist priest, can you figure out where the man is now?"

The old fairy smiled and calmly replied, "of course."

Shang Kui Deng's spirit came: "please help us, Taoist priest!"

The old immortal said leisurely, "I have finished the three trigrams today. Next, I have to pay divination gold. One divination needs at least one hundred liang of silver."

Just in case, Shang Kui took a lot of silver tickets out this time.

Hearing the speech, he immediately took out two silver tickets with a face value of fifty Liang, put them in front of the old fairy, and then looked at the old fairy with expectant eyes.

The old fairy didn't get the silver ticket, but went on.

"In addition to divination money, you have to tell me the man's birthday."

Shang Kui has no friendship with Fang Wujiu. He only knows that Fang Wujiu is a imperial doctor in the palace and has great trust from the imperial concubine. As for Fang Wujiu's personal information, he doesn't know at all.

He immediately looked at Wenjiu City sitting next to him and asked in a low voice.

"Sir, do you know the eight characters of doctor Fang's birthday?"

Wen Jiucheng nodded: "I know."

Then he reported a string of birth eight characters.

The old fairy closed her eyes again and the fingers of her right hand kept changing.

When he opened his eyes, he raised the corners of his mouth and showed a helpless smile.

"What Xiaoyou said about this birthday is wrong."

Shang Kui was stunned and said, "how could it be wrong? Did Mr. Wen remember wrong?"

Wen Jiucheng didn't answer Shang Kui's question. He looked at the old immortal and said calmly.

"Taoist priest, how can you be sure that the eight characters of this birthday are wrong? Have you seen the missing person?"

As soon as he said this, the expressions of Shang Kui and Jian Shujie changed very much.

Jian Shujie is stunned, while Shang Kui is vigilant.

Shang Kui subconsciously pressed his right hand on the handle of the knife hanging around his waist and made a move that could attack at any time.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The old immortal seemed not to notice this, and his face was still smiling.

"I misunderstood you. I haven't seen that man. I'm just familiar with fate.

According to the eight characters given by Xiaoyou, the missing person died a few years ago.

Since you are dead, why do you come to Fufeng city to find someone?

It doesn't make sense. "