After Princess Xuanxue came down from the mountain, the whole capital was in chaos.

Chapter 11 Offending the Heavenly Master is no joke
  It's not that Yuan Qi doesn't want some scraps of money, but it's just that the two patrons who came here are not stupid people with a lot of money, so he is a little disappointed.

She supported her chin with her hands, pursed her lips slightly, and reluctantly listened to the white-robed scholar's appeal.

The scholar said that his name was Qi Sheng. He had just taken the palace examination a few days ago and felt very good. He felt that he could pass the examination. Friends around him also said that he had high hopes, so he spent a huge sum of money to have a fortune telling today.

After Yuan Qi heard what he said, he grabbed the broken silver and put it into his cloth bag. His little hands were like rakes, and he was very skillful in holding the money. He put all the money away in the blink of an eye.

When Qi Sheng saw the other party accepting his money, he subconsciously thought that the other party was expecting him to be able to go to high school, so he accepted the money.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Qi stared at his forehead seriously: "You can indeed go to high school, but if you are so angry, even if you go to high school, you won't be able to wait for that day."

The white-robed scholar immediately became angry, pointed at Yuan Qi and scolded: "You little Taoist priest, how can you bully others? You just used copper coins to predict fortunes for that sister-in-law. Why is it my turn? You don't even count, so just give it to me." Did I give orders?"

Yuan Qi stood up, pulled him to sit down, stood with his eyes at the same height, and then said word by word: "Your hall is black, your head is full of death, and you will not live long. You can tell it by looking at your face. , there is no need to calculate at all. Because of your considerable talent, I can tell you how you died. Your face tells me that if you commit a crime, you will be killed by the people around you."

She sighed: "It's such a pity that you were not a bad person, but you died young. If you are willing to listen to my advice, don't believe anyone else. Don't have the so-called intention of harming others, and the intention of guarding against others." It’s indispensable. If you think carefully, you might be able to escape this disaster.”

It's not that Qi Sheng didn't believe in Yuan Qi. After the fortune teller's sister-in-law left just now, he deliberately followed her for a while, stopped her and asked her clearly. She said that what the Taoist Priest said was correct, so he decided to give it up. Money comes to tell fortunes.

He suddenly knelt down, startling Yuan Qi.

"Little Taoist Priest, since you have calculated that I am in danger of death, you cannot stand idly by and ask the Taoist Priest to save my life. I will tell you the few friends I have made recently. Please help me analyze who it is." Want to harm me."

Yuan Qi shook his little head and refused directly: "No, if the calculation is more specific, it will consume my spiritual energy. Besides, if I forcibly interfere with your destiny, I will be punished by God. If you want to change your destiny, you still have to It depends on your own destiny.”

Of course, if you give me enough money, I won't be able to make an exception, but you don't seem to be able to afford it.

She took out an amulet from the cloth bag, held it with both hands and handed it to him: "This amulet may be able to help you, so wear it close to your body."

Qi Sheng left sadly.

Yuan Qi ate a bowl of noodles at a noodle stall not far away. The boss was a man in his early thirties and he was accompanied by a girl of twelve or thirteen years old.

The middle-aged man makes and rolls the noodles quickly, and the little girl is responsible for cooking the noodles and serving the dishes to the guests. The service is very attentive. The amount of noodles given to Yuan Qi was sufficient, and there were two more slices of meat.

The last time Yuan Qi ate noodles at this noodle stall, the boss was very enthusiastic. Seeing that she went out to make money at such a young age, two years younger than his daughter, she was also a poor girl. He didn't bully her for being young.

The girl, who was twelve or thirteen years old, was mute and never spoke, but she was very pretty. As soon as Yuan Qi moved his chopsticks, the young lady brought her a plate of pickles.

"Little Taoist Priest." A clear voice came. Yuan Qi was lowering her head to eat. She turned around and saw that the God of Wealth had come to the door. It was the young master on the carriage. Bai Youhui said that he could get one million taels for curing him. that.

She chewed the noodles in her mouth and muttered: "Wait a minute! Come right away."

I only had a few bites of the noodles I just ordered, so I can’t waste them.

The young man in black sat quietly on the small bench and waited, staring at Yuan Qi's petite figure with bottomless eyes. Yuan Qi ate faster, his cheeks were bulging like a little hamster, and he pulled the noodles faster. While pulling the noodles, he turned his head to look, lest he run away.

The boy in black couldn't help but chuckle: "You eat slowly, I won't leave."

After eating, Yuan Qi sat back on his small bench and said "Huh?" when he saw the boy in black.

"That's weird."

The boy in black didn't know why and asked: "What's wrong?"

Yuan Qi tilted his head and looked again and again: "That day when you passed by me and was illuminated by the Bagua Mirror, the evil spirit had already escaped from your body. Why are you haunted by the evil spirit again today?"

The boy in black had no idea what was going on. Thinking back to that day, after his eyes were dazzled by a bronze mirror, he felt much more comfortable all over. Most of the inexplicable irritability and cold feeling disappeared, and even the strength in his body Also recovered some. But not long after returning home, that feeling came again.

"I..." Before the boy in black said anything, Yuan Qi asked him, quite reproachfully, "You are running around again, right? Do you know that people like you have been haunted by evil spirits?" , it is easiest to be contaminated with evil spirits again, how can you run around?"

The young man in black felt very innocent. The guard beside him was not much older than him, and he was also a little aggrieved. He explained for him in a somewhat complaining tone: "The young master has been a little tired since he came back from Fusang Temple. He has been in the mansion these days. Rest, haven’t been anywhere.”

"If this is the case, then there is something wrong with your residence. Can you take me to your residence to take a look?"

The guard was named Xuan Yu. He was fifteen or sixteen years old. He was dressed in black and had a very unfriendly face. He directly criticized people: "You little Taoist priest, are you trying to get attached to our Ninth Master?"

"Master Ninth? Which Master Ninth? Do people with a little money call themselves masters these days?" Yuan Qi asked knowingly, knowing that the other party was Master Ninth of the Xiangli family and the next head of the Xiangli family, he still asked. She looked at Xuanyu provocatively and raised her eyebrows.

Xuanyu was furious: "Do you know that the person in front of you is not an ordinary person? He is Xiangli Youming, the young head of the Xiangli family. You'd better be polite."

Xiangli Youming turned around and scolded with a frown: "I haven't spoken yet, why are you anxious? What's wrong with going to my residence?"

Yuan Qi quickly closed the stall, and even arrogantly demonstrated to Xuanyu: "Did you see that your master is better at talking and behaving than you, so learn from him. Offending the Heavenly Master is no joke."

Xuanyu felt angry and sarcastically said, "My hair hasn't even grown yet, so I'll return it to the Heavenly Master..."

Xiangli Youming was very angry and reprimanded seriously: "Apologise to the Heavenly Master."

Xuanyu did not dare to disobey his master's order, and reluctantly apologized to Yuan Qi with fists in his hands: "Little Taoist Master..."

Xiangli Youming looked at Xuanyu again with an expressionless expression.

Xuanyu changed his words: "Master Tian, ​​I'm sorry."

(End of this chapter)