Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 366 Is this a mess? (monthly ticket plus update)

The little girl tilted her head, and taking advantage of the aura of the young man, pinched her fingers to calculate the direction of Qianping's national fortune in the next few years.

The aura of a person who is born with destiny is really different from that of Mo Shuyuan and other puppet emperors. She did not spend much effort this time, but she saw some vague destiny.

She opened her eyes wide, looking at the small but tenacious lines of life above it, the glow in her eyes became brighter and brighter.

These trends... are almost completely different from what she knew in her previous life.

They have a chance, or in other words, they have a great chance to completely turn things around!

Mu Xici typed out the Taoist formula with her free hand, just now she suddenly remembered the illusory thing of "merit".

If Jianghuai shouldn't have suffered such a catastrophe, then they saved these innocent lives, and the way of heaven should give them a good deed.

Perhaps, merit is a great weapon they will use against the person behind the scenes in the future!
She knows that her talent is good, but Taoism is not completely limited by talent. Diligence and years of practice are equally important.

Her biggest problem right now is that she is too young, and the time of her two lifetimes of practice combined may not be as good as the old Taoist priests in the Taoist temples in the suburbs of Beijing.

What's more, the talent of the chess player may not be weaker than hers, other things are easy to say, but she has no way to make up for the years or even decades of practice that he has more than her.

Dao deeds are really incomparable, so we can only rely on merit.

The corner of the little girl's lips curled up into a subtle smile, the magician tormented the world's creatures like this, heaven would never forgive him, even if he had accumulated a whole body of merit in the early years, most of it should be dissipated after these years of misconduct.

In this way, when the two of them really fight each other in the future, his remaining merits will be extremely thin, but she has accumulated merits from two lifetimes...

It just feels great.

Master Mu laughed foolishly for a while, and then changed his tricks, taking advantage of the situation to take a look at the merits of the two of them.

The moment the formula was finished, the light of merit almost blinded her eyes, and the little girl was so frightened that she hurriedly dismissed the formula in hand.

Good guy, the Jianghuai flood is really important, this merit is given, it seems like no money!
Mu Xici blinked hard, the light had shaken her almost to tears.

The golden white light lingering around the young man did not know when it turned into a pale gold color, and the purple aura of the emperor's destiny also slowly appeared, and a layer of light purple polarized light was plated on the pale gold.

If you want to do a similar act of saving the world two more times, this old man will be able to successfully transform from a "little sun that fell from the sky" into a "stupid sun that walks in the world".

The little girl breathed a sigh of relief, and then decisively and simply pushed away the boy who was hugging her, Xingxing's eyes could not contain the excitement: "Let's go, let's go back to the government office first, we should send a letter to Mingxuan and Daddy." son."

"Lu Qiu can bring the news to Dad and the others, right?"

"Of course I can." Mo Junli replied subconsciously, the little girl's movement of pushing him away was so neat that it made him doubt himself a little.

Does this... mean he was abandoned from beginning to end?

The young man's eyes suddenly became bitter, and when he looked at Mu Xici, his expression was like that of a lonely widow in a deep boudoir.

But Master Mu didn't notice this wonderful change in him, Gu Zi got on his horse, greeted Wan Bai and the others, and ran back to the government office first.

Once those insignificant shackles are gone, her mind will be very clear now, and every move that should be played next will be logical, which makes her a little impatient.

She couldn't wait to watch Mo Shuyuan and others sink into the pit, and couldn't wait to fight the chess player.

She wanted to see who was better at playing chess.

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"Your Highness...Your Highness!" The little maid hurriedly walked through the winding snow-colored corridor, her eyes full of anxiety, and her steps stumbled.

She staggered into the beautifully decorated Shuanghua Hall. The goddess enshrined on the altar had warm and kind eyebrows. The huge room was empty. Except for the plain figure kneeling on the cushion, she couldn't find the first person. Two living people.

This used to be the busiest place in their spiritual palace.

The little maid's nose was sour for no reason. She stared at the slender girl in the distance, unconsciously slowed down her pace, and slowly adjusted her breathing.

"Your Highness, this servant has found out from the chief guard. Your Majesty has made up his mind to let you be the envoy for the peace negotiation." The little maid tried her best to control her voice, but the crying was still uncontrollable. On her end.

She lowered her head, and the teardrops suddenly fell on the rocky ground where people's shadows were almost reflected, making shallow puddles one after another.

This is their best Highness in Hanze, and also the best saint in the history of Linggong.

But such a good highness is now imprisoned here by her own elder brother. Hanze's priestess has been cut off for a year, and those foolish people in the imperial city who don't know the truth have even transferred their resentment to the highness's. on the head.

"Your Highness, Your Majesty is going to push you out to block the knife." The little maid was sobbing, and she couldn't help feeling sorry for her Highness.

She didn't understand why everything turned out like this, and she didn't know exactly where the Ling Palace provoked the newly enthroned monarch.

Obviously, the Linggong Palace has never violated the rules, and Mingming Highness was Hanze the saintess who was loved by the people a year ago.

It seemed that the sky collapsed overnight, and it seemed that it had been planned for a long time and waited for an opportunity for a long time.

In short, when she came back to her senses, the meaning of the existence of the Linggong Palace had already been silently wiped away by the king bit by bit.

The girl kneeling under the altar didn't speak, and after a long time, she opened her mouth softly: "Okay, I see."

"Alo, thank you for your hard work."

Her voice was cold, calm and slightly relieved, and the little maid called "Alo" didn't understand where her calm came from, she just felt uncomfortable.

"Your Highness, aren't you sad?" A Luo lowered his tone, "You know... you know it's not a good job."

She knew very well that no matter whether the peace negotiation went well or not, there might be no return date for this trip.

Your Majesty wants to put His Highness and the entire Linggong to death.

"There's nothing to be sad about." Ye Zhifeng chuckled, got up and slowly opened the window in the hall, and there was a clear and far-reaching chirping of an eagle from above the blue sky, and the feather tips of the goshawk drew out in the sky Invisible traces.

"It's just...fate."

The girl murmured, looking up at the dome painted with mountains, rivers and stars in the palace, countless stars slowly flowed in her eyes, through the layers of clouds and mist, she saw thousands of phantoms behind the galaxy.

That was the vitality that Hanze could no longer support.

It is the fate of the country doomed to decline.

　Aha, Ah Ci is going back to Beijing first

　　Counseling to turn on the mode of resentment
　　
　
(End of this chapter)