A rebellious minister forced me to be a foolish king

Chapter 130 Chapter 130
Just because the cicadas have been thundering and thundering for the past two years, especially since it has not rained since the beginning of summer this year, the folks suspect that it is the sacrificial activities of the past few years that have not been continued for the nuns, so they spontaneously found Taoist warlocks and "sacrifices" ".

And that Chang Banxian is indeed a well-known sorcerer in the Lushan area, especially the eyes of yin and yang. There is also a folk saying that if you get married to the ghost, you will have a cloudy year, a moon, a moon, and a cloudy day, and the four pillars are pure yin.

She couldn't see the birthday of the little stone with her naked eyes, but someone with knowledge and skills could tell it at a glance.Si Yin Ming alone is enough to be eye-catching.

Yuan Wuyou secretly thought that something was wrong, and hurried back to the Zheng residence.

In the end, I was really afraid of something!
Through the screen wall at the gate of the courtyard, she was seeing a few young men who looked like bamboo poles, groping and meeting each other!Perhaps because Mrs. Zheng was not at home, none of the servants cared about my aunt's face.

So much so that when Gao Changgong stepped forward and grabbed a man's wrist, the man shouted:
"Brat, you caught the wrong one! Hurry up and help Chang Banxian hold down the little white prisoner!"

The cousin watching chess who followed behind immediately covered her face and coughed lightly.

Hearing the warning, several nurses raised their heads together and saw that it was King Lanling and the two aunts, so they hurriedly let go.

But the white-faced and beardless warlock didn't have any eyesight, so he insisted that the little stone was a four-pillar pure yin fate born on the [-]th day of the eighth month of the Yinhai year. If you wait a little later, you will take him After the sacrifice, we asked Mulan City for rain.

Yuan Wuyou looked at the young man in black shirt who was knocked off his face and was struggling under the claws of the white-faced warlock, seeing his face still covered with fish scales, he felt guilty again, he Why doesn't this face look good?

"He is not a pure Yang body."

She didn't know where she came from with confidence and swearing, anyway, Yuwen Huaibi must not be, the so-called close ink is black, in the current situation, it is safer to have experience.

The silver-robed old man turned his head and glanced at the dark and mottled face of the young Xianbei, "This ugly ghost has pure yang energy, how could it not be?"

The Xianbei boy blinked his gray-blue eyes, as if he couldn't understand what everyone was saying, but he still shook his head in agreement with his master.

The old Taoist naturally knew that this fool was following the master's words, so he tried to deceive him, "Just to ask you, have you ever slept with a woman? Has a woman touched your body?"

This question is a bit straightforward but not much.Even the fourth nephew covered his face and coughed lightly when he heard the words, and turned his face away to hide his embarrassment.

I understand everything, but for those who don't understand, the scope is too wide!
The Xianbei boy tried to understand, and suddenly realized.

So his eyes at this time were firm for some reason, and he immediately raised his finger to the hostess, and said firmly. "she."

Yuan Wuyou: "?" Brother, don't deceive anyone!

So she moved her toes and took a step towards Gao Changgong, trying to get him to point and slide towards Zheng Guanqi next to him.

As a result, he pointed his finger at her again.

Yuan Wuyou wasn't guilty, she was really afraid of being blackmailed!She hastily glanced at the ghost-faced man with phoenix eyes slightly slanted and complicated eyes, and immediately refuted Xiao Shitou,
"Don't point at me, little boy, you and I can learn from each other! The fourth nephew is still here..."

Brother Gao couldn't stand watching anymore, and he was afraid that his aunt would be as embarrassed as he was in front of Zheng Guanqi in a hurry, so he said:

"Okay, don't make things difficult for a fool, just pretend he's not. Auntie, hurry up and bring your little slave back."

This time Yuan Wuyou stepped forward to scoop up people, but no one dared to stop him.

Even Chang Banxian didn't even glance at the master and servant, he just stared at Gao Changgong without blinking, his eyes were bright,

"The four kings are rare with mellow yang qi. They were born between noon and wei shi, and they almost became the fate of the four yin. Now they are supported by the positive yang qi and stand in the sky and the earth. Poor Dao will show you the way. To get married in the future, you must find a wife with strong yang and weak yin to balance your luck, so as to reconcile your fate."

Fourth Gao was also muttering, how did he know when he was born?But he didn't want to get entangled in this topic, so he answered casually: "I don't need it, how can a man be afraid of his wife?"

After saying this sentence, it seems to be of no use.

Then he sharpened his phoenix eyes, and said viciously, "Why don't you go on your own way? Today, the king is ordered to assist the high school book buyer to open the mountain. He should eradicate the rumors of demons, not condone you."

If things go on like this, King Lanling might be able to draw out the sword in his waist, cut the way of the demon first, and then remove the demon.

But Chang Banxian'er still had a cold face, her complexion was as usual, and she said without any fluctuations in her tone:
"The Buddha picks the good to suffer, and the ghost picks the weak. The four kings command the three armies to act fiercely, and the evil spirits will inevitably retreat, but the general dares to ask himself, is it true that the whole world has no shame for anyone?"

This old man always speaks without a tone, just like chanting a mantra without emotion, but this sentence is spoken like a poisonous snake, aggressive, and anyone who hears it will feel an inexplicable chill.

Gao Changgong's heart was shocked by what he said, and he was a little vague. After thinking for a moment, he still said: "Of course not."

Zheng Guanqi had already moved closer at this time, and stretched out his white palm to Chang Banxian:
"Excuse me, Immortal, where is the marriage line in my palmistry? See if I am full of yang energy?"

"..." The person with the least lack of marriage, how dare you count this?

Gao Changgong didn't even look at it, but subconsciously glanced at little cousin.

At the same time, she was actually looking at him.

After the four eyes met, the little aunt moved forward and stepped forward, her sharp eyebrows approaching Chang Banxian.

"If the Taoist priest continues to speak fallacies, deceive my servants, and disrespect the royal family, I will really have a metaphysics debate with the Taoist priest."

Chang Banxian didn't take the two girls seriously at first, but now seeing that the girl in men's clothing rushed forward and put on a fighting posture, he narrowed his eyes and sized her up.

"Even if the metaphysics of poverty is superficial, but you are a girl from a family, and the Zheng family does not have the spirit of a Taoist Yuanjun. How dare you boast?"

Yuan Wuyou never spoke big words without confidence.

At this moment, she looked at Chang Banxian's pale face, and felt that his disguise technique was too inferior, and immediately said:

"If I just say a few words casually, don't hold grudges against me because of it, the Taoist priest, and use my birthday horoscope to tie a scarecrow into a scarecrow."

Chang Banxian knew that he was being framed, but he had to fight.

"That depends on what you are talking about. Xuanmen Shangqing will never hurt innocent people."

What I said is not worth putting a false palace.

Which of the men sacrificed by him was not innocent?

Yuan Wuyou got his promise against his will, and then he boldly stared at the old Taoist's pale face, and even began to explain carefully:

"The Tiancang of the Daoist Master's Fortune Palace is sunken, and there are black spots in the basement. His complexion looks exhausted and stagnant. If you want to talk about Taoism, I also admire Tao Tongming back then. Cultivating Ruthless Dao, there is The Maoshan sect that protects the body with pure yang and righteous energy is invincible, and its disciples are even more immortal. The Taoist priest clearly has no evil bones in his body, but he has evil spirits.

These words were incomprehensible to others, but when the old Taoist heard the words, his eyeballs were round, his pupils were shining brightly, or there was something wrong with them, and suddenly his snake pupils stood up.

His voice, which is different from ordinary people, became sharper and harsher,
"I heard that my aunt was named Xuannv, and Tao Tongming left a poem about Xuannv's death before she became immortal. Since you are well versed in Taoism, you must have blackmailed this name to obey the will of heaven and confuse the people, right?"

"You don't dare to be demagoguery, it's just for self-protection."

(End of this chapter)