Riding the Pheonix Chapter 676: Recognition
Mingwei has no hope at all.
These questions are not asked to Master Ignorance, but to herself.
Fortune master, is she really the fortune teller she thinks she is?
"Girl, you are the most noble person."
Hearing these words, Mingwei suddenly raised his head: "What is the master talking about?"
The unknown master looked at her: "What? What did I say wrong?"
Mingwei composed himself and lowered his head: "Sorry, master, please continue."
Master Ignorance sighed, shook his head and said: "No more."
"No?" She was confused. Didn't she just start? Why is there no more?
I don’t know the old face of the master, but showed a helpless smile: "The girl’s destiny is very strange. I don’t practice enough, so I can only see this."
"..." Mingwei took a deep breath, "What does the noble appearance mean?"
I don’t know if the master simply put the words aside and said: "The girl is also a member of the same way, so why bother me? The science of numerology has never been truly understood, not to mention that the girl has a mysterious origin, and I can only see a little bit. This is extremely noble. The appearance is based on the hexagrams. The girl's appearance and luck are so weird and tight, like a mist, so elusive that I really can't tell."
Mingwei was stunned for a while and then said: "You mean... I am a living person?"
I don’t know if the master smiled: "Don’t you know whether you are dead or alive? When did you need others to decide?"
"Death or life...no need for others to decide..."
"Exactly." Master Ignorance said slowly, "The existence of hexagrams is to seek good luck and avoid bad luck. Since it can be avoided, it means that it is just a direction. We cannot be sure that you are alive, and we cannot be sure that you are alive. When you die, your life and death is real, and it is just the floating soil covering it. It can guide you, but it cannot determine you."
Mingwei closed his eyes, feeling like he was enlightened.
She stood up and bowed deeply: "Thank you, Master, for your guidance."
I don’t know how the master watched her walk out with a smile on his face.
After a long time, he knocked on the hexagram on the table and said softly: "It's really strange. Of the four people I saw today, three of them have the appearance of a hidden dragon, and the remaining one... is like a fog, completely unrelated to others. It’s impossible to predict. Could it be that the world is about to undergo a sudden change? Many years from now, I’m afraid this old house will make future generations marvel!”
When Mingwei returned to the tea room, Taoist Master Jin asked urgently: "Hey, what are you asking for? Have you had your fortune told?"
Ji Xiaowu was dissatisfied: "I should ask, old man, why are you so anxious?"
"Just ask! Can't you be curious?"
"You are just an outsider, why should I tell you?"
"You kid, you turned your back on me and didn't recognize anyone! When you went out to eat and drink with Master Dao, where did the man who was talking so much go?"
The two men started arguing again.
Tang Shao looked at her: "How?"
Ming smiled and said, "I have nothing to ask for, so I asked the master to tell his fortune."
"How?"
"The master said, I am the most noble person."
Taoist Master Jin heard this and exclaimed: "Does your noble appearance mean that you are a phoenix?"
Of course that's not what it means. The Phoenix's life depends on the Emperor's life and cannot exist alone.
Before she spoke, Wen Xiuyi, who had endured it for so long, rolled her eyes and said, "Feng Ming? Where does it come from? Is it possible that you want to enter the palace? Is it appropriate?"
Taoist Master Jin thought for a moment: "That's right. How could someone like Miss Mingqi enter the palace? Maybe Guiji meant something else?"
Tang Shao didn't listen to their argument anymore and said, "Now that it's settled, let's go out."
Mingwei nodded.
The group returned to the front hall.
Emperor Tiancheng first went to see Tang Shao, and saw that his face was calm and calm, without the slightest hint of joy, and he was relieved.
"Erlang has also come out. Just now I told people in Tangshe that it is rare to meet each other, and Erlang has not been back to Beijing for a long time. Otherwise, why not choose a different day and let us have dinner together at noon?"
Tang Shao raised his hand and said, "How dare you disobey the Holy One's orders?"
Emperor Tiancheng laughed and asked the abbot: "Is the fasting meal in the temple ready?"
The abbot replied: "It's ready. Your Majesty, please."
"Then let's go."
The two groups merged into one group and went to the dining hall.
Mingwei called the little novice monk and asked a few questions, then turned back and said with a smile: "Master, can you lend me your maid?"
Yang Shu raised his head when she asked.
The two looked at each other, as if there was something, but also as if there was nothing.
Jin Taoist priest asked curiously: "You're so good, why are you borrowing his maid? If you need anything, just call your cousin!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was touched by Ji Xiaowu. He blushed and said, "Taoist priest, don't talk nonsense. There are differences between men and women, and some things are still inconvenient."
When he said this, everyone understood.
Yang Shu took the opportunity to reply: "Girl, you are free."
So Mingwei led Duofu out in an upright manner.
The two of them followed the little novice monk for a while and entered the clean room specifically for the female family members.
As soon as the little novice monk left, Duofu immediately hugged Mingwei’s hand and said with a choked voice: "Miss! We finally found you!"
Mingwei touched her head lovingly and said softly: "Thank you for your hard work."
"It's not hard," Duofu wiped away the tears on his face and asked quickly, "Miss, are you okay? Have you been suffering these days? I'm sorry, it took us a lot of effort to find out about you. ..."
"Do you think something's wrong with me?" Ming smiled and helped her wipe away her tears.
"But the lady seems to have lost weight..."
“I’m not accustomed to the local environment!”
"My face doesn't look very good either."
"It's all about worrying about it. Now that you're here, I don't have to worry about it, right?"
"Yes." Duofu was very coaxing. After a few words, his anger turned into joy. He grabbed her and asked repeatedly, "Miss, what's going on? Why are you in the Tang family? They didn't do anything to you, right?" ?"
"What about you? How did you get in with the Emperor of Nanchu? I was shocked when I saw it before."
"This..."
The two of them seized the time and briefly recounted their experiences.
Duofu was delighted: "Now that we have found Miss~IndoMTL.com~ we can finally go back! Miss, when do you think we can leave?"
Mingwei didn’t answer.
"Miss?"
"Don't worry." Mingwei said softly, "There are still many situations on my side, I have to..."
She suddenly stopped, glanced outside, took Duofu's hand and put it on her waist: "So, you went out to play and met His Majesty the Emperor of Chu?"
Duofu received her look and continued: "Yes..."
Wen Xiuyi came in and saw Duofu helping her tidy up her clothes.
She was a little disgusted: "Why are you so slow? Even the Holy One over there can't wait."
Mingwei said nonchalantly: "It's alright, let's go back."
"Yes," Dofu paused, "Miss Mingqi."
On the way back, Mingwei asked her: "Then are you going back to Qi? Can I ask you to bring a letter?"
"Ming!" Wen Xiuyi said angrily, "Do you think I am a dead person?"
"Oh!" Mingwei patted his mouth gently, looking apologetic, "I forgot, I am a prisoner now!"
"..." Wen Xiuyi rolled her eyes. What kind of prisoner is she? She is now treated the same as a distinguished guest. To say this is to deliberately scorn her!
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