Rebirth of the silly girl Chengfei

Chapter 167

Regarding these two rumors, the first rumor was released by Shan Zong entrusting Feihong Villa, and the second rumor was probably made by King Yin.

According to the content of the second rumor, while King Riyin was using yin and yang techniques to build a ghost wall in the mountains, his subordinates were also secretly exterminating those who attacked and killed Yupo.

Although King Yin was questioned about his lineage and expelled from Pingcheng, his subordinates might not necessarily be weaker than the queen and prince. This is Xiao Sesu and Yu Wangyan's speculation.

Since this was the internal affairs of the Northern Wei Dynasty, the two of them naturally did not get involved, and only planned to help the King Yin a little bit depending on the situation, as a thank you for helping Xiao Sesu stop the pursuers in the mountains.

In this way, before Yupo's big wedding, the two of them can take a break temporarily.Hearing that in the Town God's Temple in Pingcheng, there is a Taoist with a very high level of cultivation, and he is very good at asking for a lottery. Pang Ling was curious and wanted to see it, but Xiao Sesu simply dragged Yu Wangyan along.

Like the Town God's Temple in every city in other countries, the Town God's Temple in Pingcheng is dedicated to the local Lord and Mrs. Chenghuang, and the incense is very strong.

In order not to queue up, Pang Ling specially picked a rainy day to encourage everyone to set off.Seeing that she was in high spirits, Xiao Sesu didn't take it easy, so the group took oil-paper umbrellas, boarded the carriage, and arrived at the Town God's Temple.

The sky was cloudy, and the heavy rain fell like a stone, washing the trees in the backyard of the Town God's Temple into green.

A few young Taoist priests walked through the yard with oil-paper umbrellas, holding sesame oil and offering fruits in their hands, and walked towards the house where the god statue was enshrined.Pang Ling stopped the way and asked them where there was a Taoist priest who could untie the lottery. They quickly pointed in the direction, and Pang Ling passed happily.

In an ordinary prison courtyard, sandalwood incense was wafting, and a Taoist in a dark blue Taoist robe was sitting cross-legged in front of the piano table, stroking the Yaoqin.There was a lottery in front of him, Pang Ling approached, and waited for the Taoist to finish playing the qin very sympathetically, then said: "We are here to ask for a lottery, I heard that you are very good at asking for a lottery here."

The Taoist looked at a few people, then picked up the stick, said "Infinite Heavenly Venerable", closed his eyes, and shook the stick.

"I'll come first." Pang Ling smiled.

A stick suddenly fell out of the stick, and Pang Ling quickly bent down and caught it.

"The four seas and thousands of miles go hand in hand... what does this mean?" Pang Ling looked at the words on the signature and asked with a smile.

The Taoist said nothing, his face remained silent.

Xiao Sesu thought for a while, and said with a faint smile: "Looking at the literal meaning, it seems to mean that you will travel around the world with someone, and see thousands of miles of scenery."

"Oh! Is that so? If it's true, I'd be so kind!" The corners of Pang Ling's mouth rose high.Life in Prince Shun Jingjin's mansion was like going to jail, and she was already bored to death.In comparison, sightseeing can be much more interesting.

"Let me ask for one too." Xiao Sesu came to the Taoist, smiled and blessed him, "Prince Daoist, I want to ask for a lottery for me and my husband."

The Taoist nodded, and after a while, the bleak lottery came out.

"Come, come, let me take a look!" Pang Ling bowed first, took the stick that hadn't dropped, took a closer look, and said in surprise, "The moon in the lake is tied to a light boat. What do you mean?"

With a bleak smile like the elegant fragrance of chrysanthemums in autumn, he and Yu Wangyan exchanged a look that only each other could understand.

If this signing becomes real, it will be the life they most yearn for.

Seeing the inscrutable look in the eyes of the two, Pang Ling sneered, and said sharply, "It looks like a good lottery."

"Uh...then I'll ask for one too." He Huan rubbed his earlobe and smiled a little embarrassedly, but the expression in his eyes was pious.

The Taoist glanced at him, and within a moment, poured out the lottery that belonged to He Huan.

"Let me see." He Huan held the wooden sign expectantly and nervously, but was facing the opposite side, his heart was pounding and he did not dare to turn over the sign.

Zhang Yifan, who was traveling with him, saw the situation, pouted his mouth, and said mockingly: "Aren't you a dead man, you don't even have the guts to read a word!" After speaking, he grabbed it with his hands, and read the words on the signature angrily come out.

"The five grains are plentiful, and the six animals are thriving!"

Xiao Sesu was taken aback.

Zhang Yifan frowned, "What do you mean?" He handed the sign to Xiao Zhiyuan, "You explain it!"

Xiao Zhiyuan said solemnly: "It means that the crops are harvested well, and the livestock in the family are breeding well, which can also describe the prosperity of the population. Brother He Huan, this is a very good lottery, happy and auspicious."

Everyone couldn't help but smile all over their faces, and He Huan's ears were completely red, all the way to his neck.He is a dead man, not a farmer, so how can the grain and livestock flourish? He really doesn't like things like farming and raising livestock.

In the rare and clean prison, laughter burst out from time to time, dispelling the heavy haze of these days, Pang Ling patted Zhang Yifan on the shoulder and said: "Little devil, you can also have one, maybe you can find a rich man who is invincible." Woolen cloth!"

Zhang Yifan glared at Pang Ling sideways, and took her hand away, "Boring!"

"Haha..." Pang Ling couldn't help laughing loudly, and patted He Ji on the shoulder again, "Brother He Ji, you look so stiff all the time, as if someone owes you 4000 million taels of silver, take a root stick to relax Bar."

He feared the facial muscles twitched, did not speak, and came in front of the Taoist with a calm face.

Soon, He Ji's stick also fell out.

"Look, look!" Pang Ling liked the excitement, so she took the lottery happily, and said with a smile: "In the world, life is like a traveler suddenly... who can explain it!"

Xiao Sesu was stunned for a moment, his face that was originally full of a smile turned blue instantly, and a chill rushed up from the soles of his feet.

She still remembered that Yupo sang this poem on the wall of Dayao Beiguan.Life between heaven and earth is suddenly like a traveler. This poem means that in front of the world, people are like travelers who come and go in a hurry, and their life span is short.And now, this is the lottery that He fear has solved, He fear...

"Hey, why is no one talking?" Pang Ling saw that the people seemed to be petrified, and turned over the lottery in her hand several times, "Don't you all know what this means?"

Zhang Yifan didn't like reading, and he didn't understand this kind of literary poetry.He Huan and He Fear also read little. He Huan stared in surprise, looked at He Fear, and then at Xiao Zhiyuan.Xiao Zhiyuan's face was light blue, and he wiped his smile for a long time and said: "I don't know..." But Yu Wangyan and Xiao Sesur are much more determined than Xiao Zhiyuan, and they are expressionless at the moment, showing no emotion at all Variety.

"I know what that means." After a long time, Xiao Sesu smiled slightly, "It just means that there are many places to go, and it has almost the same meaning as Pang Ling's sign."

He Huan showed a suddenly realized expression, patted the roots of his ears and said: "Exactly, what Miss Biao said is right. My eldest brother and I are indeed always on the go, and we have traveled to several countries in the past few years."

"Isn't that right? Since you found me, He fear followed me to Huyang again, and now he came to the Northern Wei Dynasty." Xiao Sesel smiled at Yu Wangyan while talking, and there were complex feelings hidden deep in the eyes of the two of them. .

All these were seen by the Taoist, the Taoist looked indifferent, and sat back at the desk again, the sound of the piano under his fingers was ethereal and distant.

Gong Shangjiao Zhengyu, a song of high mountains and flowing water, the flowing five-tone space is the hidden mood of everyone.

(End of this chapter)