Riding the Pheonix Chapter 233: Pass the level

Seeing his movements, someone muttered: "Why do you look so familiar?"

His boy replied: "Dad, isn't this rolling dice?"

The man was stunned: "Yes!"

This conversation made the lady of the family glare: "Did you go gambling?"

The father and son shrank at the same time, not daring to fart. ()

The emperor looked at it and laughed dumbly: "Where has this kid been hanging out in the past few years?"

Concubine Pei pursed her lips and smiled: "He just loves to fool around."

Jiang Sheng frowned, and after thinking it over in his mind, he said, "Father, my third cousin is already old now, and it's really outrageous that he is still acting like this..."

The emperor was not impressed: "Who didn't have a young life? When I was young, I was also ridiculous."

Speaking of this, Concubine Pei smiled: "Your Majesty once made a big fuss with Wen Guogong's son Gui Lou. This great achievement must be remembered by many old people."

The emperor laughed: "My beloved concubine still remembers this, and it has been twenty years since then."

"That was the first time I saw His Majesty, how could I not remember it?"

These words caused the emperor to smile warmly at her, and the two looked at each other lovingly.

Jiang Sheng almost gritted his teeth when he saw this scene.

What the Queen Mother said was right. Once he likes it, everything is good, even the nonsense becomes like him.

Over there, Yang Shu slapped the hexagram tube back on the boulder and glanced at the crowd: "I opened it!"

Just one question, buy big and buy small.

Ming Wei smiled. A good fortune-telling, turned into a gamble by him, is really worth the price.

The old Taoist smiled and stretched out his hand: "Master, please."

Yang Shu quickly opened the hexagram tube, and seven copper coins were lined up one by one.

The old Taoist took out a Bagua copper coin from his arms and threw it to him: "Respect the young master, I passed the first level."

Everyone sighed in unison. Some are excited, some are pity, and some are eager to try.

It turns out you can do this! Rolling a dice is nothing more than listening to the sounds and identifying the numbers. For those who practice martial arts, they can do it with just a little research.

Seven copper coins were put into the hexagram tube again, and someone immediately said: "I'll come!"

A group of high-ranking officials' children surrounded Lao Dao, but the original protagonists of this competition stood quietly aside, waiting for them to finish.

Watching this scene, Jun Moli was very unhappy: "He is here to cause trouble, right? How unbecoming is it for a good spectator test to become like this!"

He was originally watching from below. When Yang Shu proposed that other Xuandu Temple disciples be allowed to participate, a disciple who was close to Yuyang jumped out. Jun Moli took a look and simply got on it himself. If the other party takes advantage of the chaos and attacks together, wouldn't Senior Brother suffer a loss?

Xuan Fei smiled and said, "Don't be impatient."

He was also a little confused and couldn't understand Yang Shu's intention.

Let’s just say he was targeting me. He didn’t take any notice of him from beginning to end. Do you really just want that piece of calming wood?

No matter how you think about it, it feels wrong, so it’s better to stop with silence.

Yuyang was a foot away from them, and seemed to remind him kindly: "Junior brother Jun, the Holy Spirit has spoken out about this competition, you should be careful with your words, so as not to get into trouble."

Jun Moli sneered: "Senior Brother Yuyang reminds me, unlike you, I think about these things all day long for fear of offending others."

Yuyang frowned slightly, and the disciple beside him had already shouted: "Jun Moli, is this your attitude towards senior brother? Do you know the etiquette of elders and younger ones?"

Jun Moli rolled his eyes and didn't bother to talk to him, which made him angry to death.

Fortunately, Yuyang stopped him in time and said, "Junior brother Jun has always been so straightforward. He has no ill intentions. Don't argue with him."

The disciple snorted: "Since senior brother said so, then I won't argue with him!"

Jun Moli continued to sneer. Pretend, you can really pretend! No wonder all the uncles and uncles in the temple have been deceived. Let’s see how long he can keep pretending!

When Mingwei saw this scene, his heart sank.

She originally thought that if she could stop it, Xuan Fei would not be able to become the master of the temple. Now it seems that this Yuyang is not necessarily better than him.

When he was talking to Jun Moli just now, his sleeves moved, revealing his murderous intention. He clearly had murderous intention.

How can he be a good person if he can kill his own junior brother?

Although Jun Moli has an impulsive personality, likes to be in the limelight, and is a bit unreasonable, you can probably figure out his character from these few encounters. He is not very scheming and has a chivalrous heart. Someone who can make him hate him so much must have something hidden.

Time is too urgent, otherwise we should find out the details of Yuyang.

With Yang Shu's example, five more people passed this level in a short time.

Most of the remaining people have never practiced martial arts and can only give it a try.

Two of them were very lucky and had good fortunes. The old man was not embarrassed and gave them both Bagua copper coins.

After everyone else finished throwing, Mingwei pushed Ji Xiaowu with a smile: "Cousin, it's your turn."

Ji Xiaowu was a little panicked: "Can I do it?"

“Don’t you know how to tell fortunes?” Ming smiled and put the handkerchief into his hand, “Don’t worry.”

Ji Xiaowu stood in front of the old Taoist, wiped his sweat with her handkerchief, and saluted with his hands raised: "Immortal, I, this junior, come and give it a try."

The old Taoist stared at his handkerchief twice and nodded: "Master, please."

Ji Xiaowu picked up the hexagram tube, pondered deeply, recalled the fortune-telling steps of Duofu Cult, tied his mind to the hexagram tube, and focused on concentrating his magic power.

Xuan Fei and others who were watching this scene suddenly looked surprised and focused their attention on Ji Xiaowu.

There were so many people who passed the level just now, the first few were just rolling dice, and the last two knew a little bit about fortune-telling, but luck played a big factor in being able to pass the level. On the other hand, Ji Xiaowu gathered his magic power and concentrated his mind. This was the true fortune-telling with mystical skills.

This is an expert who understands mystical arts!

However, judging from his posture, he must be just a beginner, and he shouldn't be able to pass this level, right?

You must know that the key point of this level is that the calculation is not accurate. He is a beginner, so it is not easy to calculate accurately, let alone calculating specific hexagrams, which requires...

Before the four of them finished thinking, Ji Xiaowu had already opened the hexagram tube.

The old Taoist only took one glance and took out the Bagua copper coin: "Congratulations, young master."

Ji Xiaowu felt relieved~IndoMTL.com~ took the copper coin: "Thank you, Immortal."

Jun Moli was astonished: "He can calculate it like this?"

Both Xuanfei and Yuyang frowned and said nothing.

There must be a mystery here, but they can't see through it yet. What is the reason?

Mingwei looked at them and asked: "If the immortals are not competing now, which girl came first?"

She was not masked this time and had changed her clothes. Jun Moli did not recognize her, but Xuan Fei stared at her a few more times before slowly nodding: "Girl, please."

Mingwei nodded with a smile and walked up to the old Taoist: "Immortal, you are polite."

The old Taoist touched his beard and asked for the first time: "Where did the girl come from?"

Ming smiled and replied: "It's a small sect, not worth mentioning."

The old man stared at her for a while and nodded: "Please."