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Chapter 222 Is So Confident

Chapter 222 Is So Confident

When will it rain in Xichengfu?

This is everyone's concern.

Master Feng Yi showed a confident smile, and said, "Bring a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and today I will use the 'method of asking the sky' for divination?"

Hearing the "method of asking the sky", Hong Chengan couldn't help becoming excited. Seeing that many people below were a little confused, he immediately explained: "Everyone doesn't know that the method of asking the sky is the unique skill of Feng Yizhen. Feng Yiren only needs to write a question on a piece of white paper and burn the white paper with the question into ashes, and the heavens will give the answer."

"what?"

Hearing this, the people below were all taken aback for a moment, they did not expect this kind of divination technique to exist in the world.

Zhao Yan in the crowd curled his lips, he vaguely felt that this real Feng Yi was probably a liar.

Feng Yizheng said to Hong Cheng'an: "Commander Hong, before using the method of asking the sky, the poor need to clean their hands with gold. I wonder if you can prepare for it?"

Hong Chengan was taken aback for a moment, and asked suspiciously: "What is cleaning hands with gold?"

Feng Yiren waved his fly whisk: "The way of divination goes against the sky, and it is the easiest to shorten one's lifespan. Every time the poor Taoist uses the method of asking the sky, he must find a pot and put it in a quiet room. Half a basin of gold, half a basin of water, as the saying goes, gold produces water, water produces wood, wood represents life, and with gold and water, the poor can prolong life, this is to clean hands with gold."

"Understood, understood, this is easy!" Hong Chengan immediately ordered someone to do it, and Master Feng Yi walked into a private room in the inn not far away.

About half an hour later.

On the ring, there is a large table, on which is a complete set of pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

After a while, Master Feng Yi strode out and came to the table.

The people around all looked at him intently, wanting to know how this fairy-like Taoist priest did divination.

"Screw ink!"

"Paper!"

Feng Yiren waved his whisk and shouted.

The Taoist boys on both sides immediately understood, and then skillfully operated.

Master Feng Yi closed his eyes slightly and muttered to himself, no one knew what he was talking about.

A moment later, Feng Yiren picked up the Langhao brush, dipped it in ink and wrote.

Swish!Swish!Swish!
The pen walks the dragon and snake.

His body movements are extremely rich, just like a calligrapher.

"Bright paper!"

After he finished writing, the two Taoist boys picked up the huge paper and turned it upside down.

At this time, everyone also saw the big characters on the paper, and there were eight big characters written on it: Jinzhou Xicheng, when will it rain?

"Ask God!"

Master Feng Yi circled the big paper three times in a row, then picked up the wine gourd hanging from his waist, and took a big gulp of wine.

"puff!"

Immediately afterwards, a mouthful of wine was spit on the paper.

Master Feng Yi picked up a torch, ignited the paper instantly, and then waved the dust, the burning paper flew into the air, and soon turned into balls of ashes.

"receive!"

Master Feng Yi turned the whisk, and with the help of the two Taoist boys, the ashes returned into his hands in a ball.

"call!"

Master Feng Yi held the ashes with both hands, rubbed them lightly, and continued to mutter to himself.

And the two little Taoist boys on the side spread out a large piece of paper on the long table again.

"The words of heaven can be revealed!"

Feng Yiren returned to the table, then shouted, and sprinkled the ashes in his hand on the big paper.

Apply it lightly with the palm of your hand, then give it a good blow.

call!
Faintly appearing on the big paper are six small characters: Abolish the New Deal, Three Days of Rain.

These six characters are very shallow, but if you squint your eyes and look carefully, you can still see the outline.

"The mantra of the hexagram image has been released, everyone can take a look!" Master Feng Yi waved his whisk lightly, causing the two Taoist boys to hold up the big paper again, and circled around the edge of the ring.

Abolish the New Deal, three days of rain?
What is the meaning of this?
Some people are still puzzled.

Feng Yiren explained: "If the imperial court abolishes the New Deal, within three days the city will be analyzed, and it will definitely rain!"

Hearing this, the eyes of the people below were all brightened, and they felt that joining the Hong Ya Army was doing a big event to save Da Zhou.

"The New Deal really goes against the sky. We still have to put pressure on the imperial court. The New Deal must be abolished!" said a scholar beside Zhao Yan, shaking his head.

And Hong Cheng'an also looked excited, and now he is more certain that the drought in Xicheng is God's punishment for the imperial court's new policy.

"Dare to ask the real person, whether you can calculate when the court will abolish the New Deal?" Someone from the ring said loudly.

Master Feng Yi wiped the fine beads of sweat from his forehead, lightly shook the dust whisk, and said, "The method of asking the heavens is unfathomable. When the poor man has enough energy, he can do another divination!"

"Thank you, Master!" Hong Cheng'an cupped his hands respectfully, and it could be seen from his eyes that this person had no doubts in Feng Yi, and admired him to the extreme.

Zhao Yan in the crowd curled his lips. He can do this kind of divination.

Just on the second piece of paper, honey smear the words you want, and you can get any answer you want.

However, he didn't intend to immediately expose the fake trick of Feng Daoist.

Because Zhao Yan is also going to play a big trick to subvert everyone's perception.

Soon, Feng Yiren went to rest due to exhaustion.

And the people around the ring widened their eyes in excitement.

"Commander Hong, I think we should gather Hong Ya's army to capture Jinzhou City, capture Zhizhou Bailin alive, and force him to stop the Jinzhou New Deal first!"

"No, no, don't you know that the [-] Shence Army sent by the imperial court is only a few dozen miles away from Xicheng Mansion?"

"Brother Liu, you are worrying too much. Don't you understand why those [-] Shence troops dare not attack Xicheng? At this moment, I, Xicheng, have become the opinion leaders of the states in Dazhou. We represent the hearts and minds of the people. The officials of the imperial court must have figured it out, if they attack the Xicheng Mansion, it will be close to massacring the city, which emperor in our Great Zhou Dynasty can do such a thing!"

"Yes, as long as we are righteous, we can make trouble, and the future history books will record our contribution to Great Zhou!"

Hong Cheng'an also murmured proudly: "Although I, Hong Cheng'an, have not obtained any fame, the things I have done today are far greater than those officials. In this life, I have never lived in vain!"

……

Zhao Yan was in the crowd, listening to the fantasies of these scholars on paper, he couldn't help but be a little bit dumbfounded.

They look so ordinary, but they are so confident.

If the [-] Shence Army wanted to attack Xicheng, they would be able to break through the city in a few hours. There was no need to massacre the city, just kill a few rebels to show the public, and few people in Xicheng would dare to resist.

Zhao Yan couldn't be more clear about the urine nature of these scholars.

Hard-talking people are cowardly, especially cherishing their lives.

At this moment, Hong Chengan walked to the center of the ring, pressed his hands down, and was about to announce the final ending.

(End of this chapter)

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