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Chapter 5 Extraordinary destiny

"Extraordinary fate, unparalleled in the world?"

After hearing what Kong Qing said, Guan Shixixiang danced and shouted excitedly, as if Columbus had discovered the New World.

"Listen, everyone, this guy dares to say that he is not a liar. Everyone can see that I am a servant of the Yang family. Where did I come from with such an extraordinary fate that is unparalleled in the world?"

As he said that, he even stretched out his hand skillfully to pull the cassock of the fat monk Fazheng.

"Master Fazheng, now you know that this guy is a liar..."

Under his spare no effort to clamor, the idlers who watched the excitement all around also started to make noise.

"That's right, just looking at this guy's clothes, you can tell that he is a servant of a wealthy family..."

"It's unbelievable that the fate is extraordinary?"

"Little Taoist priest, are you talking nonsense?"

"..."

"This little Tanyue..."

The fat monk Fazheng also folded his hands towards Kong Qing, with a look of compassion.

"The poor monk can testify that this benefactor is by no means a rich man, so little Tanyue seems to be a bit...inaccurate? According to the poor monk, little Tanyue is still going back to practice for a few years, and he is out to deceive... for divination Forget it!"

Hearing that even the fat master from Zhuangyan Temple said so, the clamor of the idlers around them became louder.

"Let's go back……"

"Don't come here to lie..."

"..."

Amidst the din, Yang Mudan and the little girl behind her looked at Kong Qing with worried eyes, as if they wanted to stand up and tell him, but they didn't know what to say.

Facing the clamoring voices around him, Kong Qing still had a confident smile on his face, and said slowly.

"Everyone, be safe and don't be impatient. What the poor said is absolutely true. Besides, the fate is extraordinary. Wushuang in the world does not necessarily mean great wealth, maybe it is..."

The corners of Kong Qing's mouth curled up, with a strange smile on his face.

"...the other way around!"

Kong Qing's words immediately confused everyone present.

"What is the reverse..."

"The reverse of great wealth and great wealth means poverty?"

"But judging by the way this guy is dressed, he should be doing well in this nobleman's house..."

"..."

"Everyone!"

Kong Qing coughed, stretched out his hand again and pressed around, and said in a clear tone.

"Please tell me in detail, Rong Pindao. First of all, it's the manager's name..."

"You don't need to count my name..." Xixiang looked at the smile on Kong Qing's face, didn't know what to think of, and took another step back in fear. "Everyone here knows my name is Xixiang."

"No, your name is not Xixiang. This name is just a name you changed after you entered the Yang Mansion. Your original surname was Wang, and your name was Ergouzi. You were born in Wangjiakan Village, forty miles outside Chang'an City. Xixiang was the one who entered The name was changed after entering the Yang Mansion..."

Kong Qing's eyes swept over the translucent frame around Xixiang, and he let out a shout.

"I'm right, Wang Er Gouzi!"

He never expected that the secret he had hidden for decades would be exposed so easily. Hearing this name that only existed in his mind again, Guanshi Xixiang only felt his head buzzing.

He looked at Kong Qing in disbelief, and retorted subconsciously.

"My name is Xixiang, I'm not some kind of bastard!"

But his rebuttal was completely meaningless. The people present, including the monk Fazheng of Zhuangyan Temple and even the cute Yang Mudan, found evidence from his face.

That's right, the steward was called Wang Er Gouzi back then!

"This is……"

"That's right, this little Daoist must be right..."

"Look at Wang Er Gouzi's face, he has confessed..."

"..."

"After the name is finished, the next thing is your age..."

Kong Qing's face was calm, and he didn't care about Wang Ergouzi's weak rebuttal at all. Instead, he raised one hand to do calculations, and continued to read the other party's resume.

"One two three four... forty plus one, well, your age is 41!"

This time there is no need for Wang Ergouzi to speak. Yang Mudan and the little maid Cuiqiao who knew his age nearby immediately covered their mouths in surprise. Surprised, but there was also a look of surprise on his face.

"That's right,"

The little maid couldn't wait to jump out to testify for Kong Qing.

"What the Taoist leader said is not bad at all, Xixiang is 41 years old this year!"

Whoa!
The idle people present who were watching and eating melons suddenly let out a sound of amazement.

"You're right again..."

"This little Taoist has two skills..."

"..."

"Things such as name and age are just small things, anyone can figure it out, and then I will tell you your fate..."

Facing the praise of these melon-eating crowd, Kong Qing still kept a calm expression on his face, pinching his fingers a little bit, showing a noble demeanor.

"Wang Er Gouzi, you got seriously ill within a month after you were born, and then miraculously recovered without any medicine, but on the day you recovered from your illness, your mother suddenly died of illness...

Then when you were half a year old, you fell off the bed, but you were safe, and on the same day, when your father was chopping firewood in the mountains, unfortunately fell to his death..."

Kong Qing raised his head and smiled gently at Xixiang.

"What the poor Taoist said, is there any falsehood?"

Although Xixiang didn't speak, his trembling body and expression on his face told everyone that this handsome little Taoist was right again!
"Do you know why your parents died?"

Kong Qing looked at Xixiang with a gentle smile, but his eyes were cold.

"Because your destiny is to decline into your destiny, you can absorb the luck of others, and the luck of all people related to you will be sucked away by you, and you will encounter all kinds of disasters. But you who sucked other people's luck will meet you instead. Bad luck turns good, and death makes good luck!
Tell me about it yourself, with such a peculiar fate, can't you still call it unparalleled in the world? "

Whoa!
Following Kong Qing's last words, as if the results were immediate, those idlers standing around taking a step back immediately.

"Oh, wait a minute...Pindao just remembered that you were born on AD 6...Northern Zhou...the first year of Dading of the Zhou Dynasty, which is also the first year of Kaihuang in the former Sui Dynasty. It's unbelievable..."

Kong Qing raised his head and looked at the face opposite Xi Xiang with a look of horror on his face with a condescending expression.

"The day you were born, Wang Ergouzi, the Zhou Dynasty perished...

That is to say, on the day you were born, Wang Ergouzi, the Qi of the Zhou Dynasty collapsed directly. It is really unbelievable to the poor, so there is such a big movement in the reincarnation of the bad god?
Not only did he conquer his father and his mother, but he also directly collapsed the royal spirit of the previous week. Although it is the first time that Pindao has encountered someone who has fallen into his destiny, the words "Unparalleled Under Heaven" seem to be somewhat underestimated..."

Before Kong Qing could finish his words, the spectators around took a step back, and a blank circle was created beside Kong Qing and Wang Ergouzi.

"You...you are talking nonsense. My surname is not Wang, nor is it from Wang Jiakan."

Looking at the frightened eyes of the people around him, the steward Wang Ergou... Xixiang's face flushed red and he trembled all over, as if he would rush up to fight Kong Qing in the next moment.

But then he saw Kong Qing's handsome and calm face and the hand caressing on the hilt of the sword...

He couldn't help touching his red and swollen face, his body trembled, and he took another step back, shouting sternly.

"I didn't restrain my father or my mother against the imperial court. This is all your nonsense! Yes, Master Fazheng is still here, and his Dharma is profound. You can't hide your nonsense from him. Master Fazheng, you must give I'm the ruler……"

With that said, Xixiang turned around and looked at the monk Wei Na Fazheng of the Zhuangyan Temple standing aside with grief and indignation.

After Wang Ergou turned around, he happened to see Monk Fazheng quietly moving his steps, trying to keep himself a little further away from him.

"Master Fazheng, you are..."

"Namo Miaoguang Bodhisattva!"

Looking into Wang Ergouzi's eyes, the fat monk Fazheng put his palms together without blushing, and recited the Buddha's name.

"Please rest assured, the benefactor of Xixiang, the poor monk has always acted impartially and selflessly, so if this little Tanyue is really talking nonsense, the poor monk will definitely give you justice."

After Monk Fazheng finished speaking, the idlers around him also started clamoring.

"That's right, if other Taoist priests talk nonsense, we will definitely not follow it!"

"But this handsome Taoist leader seems to have a reason..."

"Yeah, let the little Taoist continue to say..."

"..."

"Since you don't believe me, then I will continue to talk to you..."

Kong Qing flicked the fly whisk in his hand, turned his body slightly, and posed in a pose that floated away from the dust, and pinched his fingers nimbly.

"Both your parents died when you were young, and you were poor. You depended entirely on the support of the clan members of Wangjiakan Village. But I got a fortune..."

Speaking of this, Kong Qing's eyes have become icy cold.

"Wang Er Gouzi, you answer me honestly, is there such a thing?"

"what!"

For some reason, after hearing Kong Qing's words, Wang Ergouzi's body suddenly trembled.

"You, how do you know..."

"Wang Ergouzi, you have to know that the so-called people are doing it, the sky is watching, the sky's net is restored, and it's not leaking..."

Kong Qing raised his head calmly, and took his gaze away from Wang Ergou.

"All the neighbors are dead, but Wang Er Gouzi, you are not only fine, but also got a fortune, not bad! After you defeated your father and mother against the court, you even killed your neighbors and passers-by! "

Whoa!
After hearing these words, the 'high sages' who were watching the excitement took a step back in unison again, and even the body of the eminent monk Fazheng trembled.

As for Yang Mudan and the little maid who were still sitting in front of the hexagram booth, they even moved behind Kong Qing like a snake or a scorpion.

Restraining father, restraining mother, restraining the court, restraining neighbors and passers-by...

this is too scary!

Are we standing too close to him!

(End of this chapter)