Jiuzun asked

This "Master Zhetian" looked at the little celestial master Tianming, and even retreated a dozen steps before he could stabilize his figure.

"Brother...." The beautiful little celestial master looked at him peacefully with aura in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, after hearing the words of this beautiful celestial master, Master Zhe Tian turned around and ran into the secluded monastery.

Xiao Wendao noticed that the beautiful little celestial master's quiet face was three points darker.

"Miss is the divination Taoist of Ding Xianguan." Xiao asked aloud.

The beautiful little celestial master wrinkled his nose a few more times while looking at Xiao Wendao, and said, "I'm full of hostility, it makes me want to vomit."

As soon as she finished saying the words "I want to vomit after hearing it", the Taoist of Tiance City looked at Xiao Wendao with unkind eyes.

"This girl, what you said is wrong." Miss Mu'er stood in front of the beautiful little celestial master with her small chest upright.

The beautiful little celestial master turned around and said with a smile: "It would be a pity if you were his wife."

"Oh, why." Miss Mu'er asked.

"She doesn't see you, but you are still a virgin... Presumably in his heart, you are nothing more than mediocre." The beautiful little celestial master said, looking at Miss Mu'er's face.

Unexpectedly, Miss Na Mu'er smiled instead of anger, and said: "My husband is the first-class man in the world who values ​​love and righteousness, but you are just a hairy girl, how can you understand the relationship between men and women."

"Maotou girl... I lived for 700 years before someone said that." The beautiful little celestial master said, watching Mu'er girl turn around and leave.

"700 years...who will believe it." Miss Mu'er saw her turn and walk away, and grabbed her Taoist robe.

"In Tiance City, do you want to play a scoundrel?" The beautiful little Celestial Master frowned.

The people in the city watched this beautiful little celestial master, and saw Miss Mu'er's rather rascal behavior.Although it is not easy to use hands, but the eyes are not kind.

"You know fortune-telling, and I can tell fortune-telling too... If not, it's okay if you and I bet on each other's lives." Miss Mu'er said.

The beautiful little celestial master smiled, looked at the girl Mu'er with her small chest, and said with great interest: "Oh, is it okay to bet against each other?"

"I'll count you, you count me." Miss Mu'er raised her eyebrows and said.

"What's the matter?" Juemei little celestial master asked.

"Bazi birthday." Miss Mu'er said, and continued: "There will never be more than two people in the entire Tiance City who know your horoscope."

The beautiful little celestial master raised his eyebrows and said, "Well, you guessed it right."

Everyone in the audience looked at Miss Mu'er and stood aside.

Xiao Wendao looked at Miss Mu'er suspiciously, but Miss Mu'er looked at Xiao Wendao's eyes, her small chest was more and more straightened out, her gaze was determined.

"Guess... my birthday." The beautiful little celestial master asked softly.

"Ding Chouzi time in the twelfth lunar month." Miss Mu'er blurted out, looking at the little Heavenly Master with a light smile.

The little celestial master was stunned for a moment, then fixed his gaze, and said: "But senior brother told you."

"Hmph, I won't say... you figure it out." Miss Mu'er said.

Only one of the onlookers pinched his fingers and said: "Ding Chouzi in the twelfth lunar month, the son will be ordered."

"Ding Xianguan, please." The beautiful little celestial master said, walking forward.

Unexpectedly, Miss Na Mu'er bent down to pick up a stone, and threw it into the secluded monastery at once.

There was a muffled groan from inside the wall, Miss Mu'er patted the dust off her hands, and walked forward triumphantly.

Xiao Wenwen didn't ask about Mu'er's tricks, and followed all the way to Ding Xianguan.

That Dingxian Temple is quite conspicuous, and it is the most central location in Tiance City.A square and a half feet long plaque hangs in front of a low Taoist gate.

Who would have thought that the beautiful little celestial master had just stepped into Ding Xian's temple, and called out: "Master, someone is messing around."

Who would have thought that the well-behaved little celestial master would be a person with a surly personality.After she finished shouting, she saw an old Taoist coming out of Ding Xian Temple.

"Who is going to mess things up." The old Taoist shouted.

Unexpectedly, when the old Taoist looked at Xiao Wendao's bloody clothes, and then at the three heads behind the little black dragon Chunchun's buttocks, his eyes, which were originally bare, trembled with fear.

"This is not a joke, it's obviously a distinguished guest." The old Taoist said, bowing his body and looking at Xiao Wen with a smile.

"She... can calculate my birthday without even pinching her fingers." The beautiful little celestial master pointed at Miss Mu'er and called out.

"You don't have to blame her, the fortune-telling business is not easy to do now. Don't blame, don't blame." The old man said modestly, with a smile on his face.

"Take the liberty to visit Ding Xianguan, just to do two things." Xiao asked quietly.

"Oh." The old man nodded lightly, stroking his white beard.Glancing at Xiao Wen, he continued, "But it's from the Empress Pavilion."

"Well, it's what the Empress instructed." Xiao Wendao nodded and said.

"Then do you understand my rules?" the old Taoist asked.

"Well, senior said it directly." Xiao Wen asked straightforwardly.

"I believe that all of you must be people who keep their word. I will do the calculation for you first, and I will talk about the future after the calculation." The old man stroked his beard and smiled lightly.

"Then I'll be blunt." Xiao Wenwen swallowed his saliva and said, "First, ask senior to find out the location of the Tianni Wuchang Pearl. Second, I don't know if there is any trace of Futian's Yin-eating clan."

Listening to Xiao Wen's words, the old Taoist said, "Three five or seven words, how many words do you want to listen to?"

"Oh, what's the reason?" Xiao asked puzzled.

"Three five seven words... the more words there are, the more detailed the divination will be." The beautiful little celestial master said.

"Seven words." Xiao asked without thinking.

"En." The old Taoist took out a hexagram tube from his bosom, and placed it in front of Xiao Wenwen's body.

Xiao asked to look at the seven bamboo sticks in the hexagram tube, took out one at random, and handed it to the old Taoist.

The old Taoist drooped his eyelids, and said, "It's one day against the impermanence pearl, far away in the sky, close in sight."

"Thank you." Xiao asked, cupping his hands.

The old Taoist placed the hexagram cylinder in front of Xiao Wenwen again, and Xiao Wenwen randomly took another one.

"Futian's yin-eating clan is far away in the sky and close in front of us." The old man said the same thing again, but he added a word.

What is the difference between the eyes and the eyes.

"Senior, can you tell me the price of divination?" Xiao asked in a deep voice.

"Well, the sword of the old Taoist Li Tian." The old Taoist said.

Xiao Wenwen's face didn't move at all, even if it is the sword of the best fairy in the world, he is willing to change these words.

After listening to the old man's divination, all the people turned around and left Ding Xian Temple.

"Master, I haven't asked her how to calculate my birth date." The beautiful little celestial master said.

"Fart, is it worth it? Your stupid senior brother has already engraved your birth date on his door frame." The old Taoist said, and hurried to the house.

"Where is the source of the meeting? The snowy mountains are clear and the twelfth lunar month is cool." The beautiful little celestial master suddenly realized.

I saw the old man coming out of the house with a burden on his back.

"Master, where is this going?" the little celestial master asked.

"Moving...escape for your life." The old Taoist shouted, the corners of his mouth almost twitching.