Quanzhen Little Daoist starts

Chapter 402
Qiu Zhiqing seemed to be drinking tea, but he was actually contacting his real self on Fengqi Mountain.

In Fengqi Mountain, Qiu Zhiqing, who was practicing, found Bai Zhi, and wanted to ask about what Bodhisattva Cai said just now.

"Azhi, do they all know our origin?"

"Why do you ask?"

Regarding Qiu Zhiqing's question, Bai Zhi obviously felt a little confused.

So Qiu Zhiqing told Bai Zhi what happened to his avatar in the south of Chang'an City.

"It turns out that this is the matter. I originally wanted to tell you after you broke through the Taiyi Golden Immortal. Since I asked today, it is better to hit the sun than to choose a day, so I will tell you first..."

……

Regarding this matter, Qiu Zhiqing knew the general idea.

Although Bai Zhi explained the situation to him, it was only in Liangyi Palace of Fengqi Mountain, isolated from the inside and outside.

In the Earth Temple in the south of Chang'an City, Qiu Zhiqing understood, but it was nothing more than a miracle.

It turned out that what I thought and what other Bodhisattvas said were two different things.

But think about it, it seems that I know it, and there is no problem, it seems that Taoist Laojun knows it.

After all, Empress Nuwa and the others are all wandering outside, and they know some other worlds in chaos, and they are no exception.

He also understood the meaning of Guanyin Bodhisattva, gave a salute, and apologized to Bodhisattva for what happened just now.

"So, the Bodhisattva is in charge this time?"

With the previous cooperation, the Bodhisattva didn't make any excuses. He took a sip of spiritual tea gracefully, and then said:
"Last time at Lishan old mother's place, didn't you guide three star kings and one arhat back to the throne at once? You all saw that I have good abilities, so I handed over this trivial matter to me..."

That being said, the main reason is that among the five elders last time, she and the Central Huang Lao had the least seniority.

Of course, Donghua is not much better, but he has his own power, although it is inherited.

Then only she and the Central Huang Lao can choose.

They have already completed the plan of the Earth Immortal Realm at the end of Han Dynasty more than 500 years ago. Although only the first half was successful, the second half was destroyed by Qiu Zhiqing.

But it is roughly considered complete, isn't there still more than 30 gods returning to their positions?
So the next thing, whether it is qualifications or means, is none other than Guanyin Bodhisattva.

what?
You said that Bai Zhi's qualifications are not as good as theirs?
Don't be kidding, you have seen several people above the five elders, who is free to work?

Therefore, when the Bodhisattva said this, Qiu Zhiqing did not refute it. After all, the Bodhisattva was very reliable, and he felt that he was much more reliable than those gods in the heavenly court.

I heard that Li Jing, the Heavenly King of Tota, destroyed many mortal realms, and went to the lower realms to do meritorious deeds by eliminating demons.

It's been hundreds of years, and even Zhenwu has triumphed, and he hasn't come back yet.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that next, a dragon king will be unlucky.

"Bodhisattva, which water god are you going to use to lure disaster? The Wei River or the Jing River?"

It's not surprising that Qiu Zhiqing thought of this. Anyone with knowledge knows about the matter of offering sacrifices to flags.

If you want to detonate the robbery, it is actually similar to this.

Just like in the world where Qiu Zhiqing lived, without the passionate youth of Serbia, World War I would have erupted, but it was just an accident that detonated it in advance.

Everything that seems to be accidental has its inevitability.

Just like these two dragon kings, "Anyone can do it. When they came to power, they used some methods that were not glorious, and the people on both sides of the strait suffered greatly.
Although they have restrained themselves over the years, those crimes have also made them entangled with injustice..."

Qiu Zhiqing understood, Jiang Taigong was fishing, and those who wished would take the bait.

As for the disgraceful means, it is nothing more than causing floods and leading sacrifices.

After all, there are assessment indicators for being a dragon god, and there are not none like Ao Chun.

However, there are quite a few such as Weishui Dragon King and Jinghe Dragon King.

No matter what year it is, the big difference is not bad. There are policies at the top and countermeasures at the bottom.

There are not many who can keep the bottom line.

And those who can't stick to the bottom line, maybe it's nothing at ordinary times, once there is a need from above, you are the chicken to show to the monkey...

Just like Sun Shouxin now, he is the one who can't keep the bottom line.

He promised the fortune teller that he would not tell other people what he was ordered to do.

But in fact, when someone asked him about this matter, he still did not hesitate to tell others about the fate that the god gave him in a bragging tone.

That's right, he went there again the next day without giving up.

Sure enough, he had a bumper harvest without the trouble of the gods and the falling of the fishing net.

So when someone asked him about it, he simply put his promise to others behind him...

After reassuring with Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva that he would never make trouble, he left the Earth Temple in the south of the city.

In the next few days, Qiu Zhiqing still set up a stall there.

The matter of that member of the Liang family keeping a foreign house was finally exposed.

Facts have proved that Qiu Zhiqing's family harmony is indeed uncertain. No, he called a few servants and came over to smash Qiu Zhiqing's stall, and beat up this old liar by the way.

Little did they know, just as he was beating someone, his fierce wife was preparing to kill him.

Even the poison was prepared, and after he returned home, everyone went to Huangquan together.

In order to fulfill the oath of life and death together...

That is to say, Qiu Zhiqing was beaten up, and Qiu Zhiqing's resistance to the beating delayed for a while, which gave his wife time to calm down.

No matter what, as long as the impulsiveness is over, the enthusiasm will be dissipated.

In addition, Qiu Zhiqing fought back from time to time, gave him a panda make-up, and punched him on the bridge of the nose, making him look quite miserable. This time, he aroused his wife's sympathy.

Invisibly, Liang Yuanwai, who had escaped a fatal calamity, didn't know it.

But Qiu Zhiqing's miserable state was seen by others.

At this time, a middle-aged scribe was among the crowd watching the excitement, and saw everyone pointing there and saying that fortune-telling is really miserable.

Can't help but ask the people around, "Why, is this fortune teller so accurate? Why does it look so miserable?"

The masses are enthusiastic, especially this kind of spectators, even more enthusiastic.

"Hey, don't mention it, those fortune tellers over there, let me tell you, the one who gets beaten is the most inaccurate, and they often don't tell the truth, and they are always beaten.

He is also considered powerful, every time he is beaten, he always leaves something on someone's face..."

Those next to me felt the same way.

"Who said no? You said that he has such good skills, it would be great to open a martial arts gym, why bother..."

Listening to what these people say, you and I will almost wipe out the old bottom of this person.

The middle-aged scribe felt that this might not be the person he was looking for.

"Then, do you have any fortune-tellers who are particularly accurate, ones who only calculate one divination a day?"

I thought I had to go to other places to ask, but I didn't expect that this question was in the right place.

"Hey, did you see, the one watching the show next to the one who was beaten just now is, Yuan Shoucheng, is the most accurate day here, only one hexagram, and they all say it's quite accurate, but I haven't counted it, I have been there Say I have no fate, don't count for me.

Hey, what do you think he is?Those who tell fortunes for money really think of themselves as gods... Hey, why are you going? "

Maybe the people in the capital are quite able to chat.

Seeing this scribe, he looked like a high-class man at first glance, and finally caught a chance to brag.

Unexpectedly, they left without saying a word.

"Students, how rude..."

Regardless of the complaints of the little brother from the capital, the rude scholar in his mouth has already walked to the booth of Yuan Shoucheng, who was watching the excitement, and sat down directly.

This is not the bearing a scribe should have...

"I heard that your fortune-telling depends on fate. Do you think I have fate today? Can you help me calculate it?"

Accompanied by the sound of speaking, with a sound of "shua", the folding fan in his hand opened and shook a few times.

His sitting posture, coupled with this rogue-like fan-shaking posture, really doesn't match his outfit.

With this appearance, it seems that he is looking for something, but he has seen this kind of thing a lot.

Naturally, he would not have any other thoughts, but he was secretly happy.

After setting up the stall for so many days, finally came the right owner.

Although I am secretly happy, the necessary process still has to go.

You have to give someone a chance to turn over a new leaf, don't you?
"I'm sorry, maybe we don't have this relationship, your Excellency should go somewhere else..."

After that, he stretched out his hand towards Qiu Zhiqing, who was lying on his stomach where he fell, and continued, "Why don't you try asking him to tell you a fortune? He saved three families just now... "

He was telling the truth, but what the world saw was Qiu Zhiqing's beating.

I didn't see that he so-called saved several families.

This "worldly people" naturally includes middle-aged scholars.

I saw his complexion changed, the folding fan was put away, and he inserted it into his waist, and then began to roll up his sleeves, as if preparing for a big fight.

The people around who were planning to disperse saw that there was more excitement to watch, so they stopped and gathered around.

If there is no accident, another street duel is about to begin.

Sure enough, the middle-aged scribe who had done all this put his hands on his hips, with a smile like a bully bullying a delicate girl on his face.

"Hehehe... Let him tell my fortune, what is he? What are you? Today you have to do the math for me, and you have to do it for me, otherwise...a fist as big as a casserole. Open your eyes..."

He said open eyes, it should be panda eyes...

Just like Yuanwai Liang's before, the same style!

As for his speech, it did not arouse the condemnation of the people around him, but applauded one after another.

Obviously, they didn't think who was more just, they just watched the fun, this was a fight, fights, they were all good-looking.

This shouldn't count as bullying the weak, right?
As for why no one accused Liang Yuanwai of bullying just now.

That's because Qiu Zhiqing looked like an old man on the surface, but when he fought, he was fierce.

What grabbing ears, scratching hair, piercing nostrils, piercing eyes, teasing legs, that's all they can do.

He also took the time to paint Liang Yuanwai's eyes.

At this time, the same thing happened again, and all the audience were watching how this magician, who was even more powerful than Qiu Zhiqing, would react.

Yuan Shoucheng pretended to be helpless on the surface, and didn't give the reaction the audience expected. In fact, he was thinking of something else: It's so hard to persuade the damned ghost. He said it so clearly. There is no fate, no fate, and he has to come together... …

Seeing this middle-aged scholar, he was still pointing at Qiu Zhiqing who was lying on the ground in a comfortable position, and spoke nonsense.

Yuan Shoucheng was a little speechless. He had seen arrogant ones, but he had never seen such arrogant ones.

If it weren't for the scruples about the strength of Longjie, this kind of guy would probably have been on the table long ago.

A dish, do you really treat yourself as a dish?
"Today, in this large crowd, if you say no, I will make you like him!"

After all, he just swung his finger and pointed to Qiu Zhiqing who was lying down happily instead of at some point.

"Okay, today's hexagram has nothing to do with you."

Yuan Shoucheng's sudden statement not only stunned the middle-aged scribes, but even the crowd watching the excitement couldn't help but cheered: "Go~"

Seeing the people around him start to disperse, Yuan Shoucheng sat down slowly, motioning for the middle-aged scholar to sit down too.

Then he asked: "Your Excellency, do you want to look at the face, or count your luck?"

This is to see how he will make things difficult for him, otherwise how can he arrange a death for him, isn't it?

But this time, Yuan Shoucheng made a miscalculation, and the middle-aged scholar unexpectedly made a standard start.

"Show me my official luck..."

This remark almost gave Yuan Shoucheng a hard time. That's not how the script was written, buddy?

"Are you sure? I only calculate one hexagram a day. Is it right to ask about official luck?"

Although this is the question, Yuan Shoucheng also knows that even if the plan is perfect, the human heart is the most unpredictable thing.

Sure enough, the middle-aged scribe nodded firmly, indicating that I will ask this question today.

Thinking of this, a piece of silver was slapped in front of Yuan Shoucheng, "Isn't it just one hexagram a day? Okay, how much is the hexagram gold? This... I have a yearly subscription, there are still enough, so hurry up and count!"

annually?

This was a plan that Yuan Shoucheng had never imagined.

Fortunately, I have applied the corresponding patch before.

"I'm just looking at fate for fortune-telling. Forget it today. If you come back tomorrow, you may not be destined..."

"It doesn't matter if there is a fate or not. I just want to know today, how is my official luck?"

He couldn't care about the future anymore, he just wanted to know, after he lost the position of the Great Dragon God of Siyu in Guanzhong, would he be able to sit on the position of Dahe Hebo in the future.

Jinghe Laolong took the previous position, he was really not reconciled.

If it weren't for the fact that his buttocks were not clean, and it would be difficult to explain to my family.

Maybe, I really went to heaven to report what that fellow had done.

Qiu Zhiqing, who was lying on the side, almost laughed out loud when he saw this guy's unmoved appearance, and then looked at this "Yuan Shoucheng".

Although this "Yuan Shoucheng" seemed quite calm, and kept persuading the middle-aged scribe.

It seems that this Dragon King is quite self-motivated.

Unlike that fellow Ao Chun, who was just at the beginning and still had a bit of energy, but when he got there, he started paddling...

(End of this chapter)