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Chapter 0370 A series of sixteen hexagrams are unknown

Zheng Changsheng almost couldn't help laughing out loud. Old Master Wang Junquan looked solemn, and it seemed that he was about to be impressed by the Taoist priest dressed in Zheng Changsheng.

Well, superstition was so popular in ancient times.

That's right, this Taoist priest was dressed up by Zheng Changsheng.

This is due to the mask of the fake woman who assassinated Lao Zhu. I don’t know what material it was made of. It looks as thin as a cicada’s wing and can be broken.

But it is extremely strong. As long as it covers the face, it will immediately look different after a little makeup and embellishment.

Last time, Zheng Changsheng tried his best in Hu Weiyong's mansion, but he was not seen through, which made him feel more confident.

The information integrated by the Jinyiwei was that Hanshan lay Buddhist Wang Junquan believed in Taoism all his life and delayed Taoism's health preservation method very much.

This is because there is room for exploitation, and this is the same virtue as Hu Weiyong.

No matter who it is, there are always weaknesses, but some people pretend to be better, and you can't see where their weaknesses lie.

But once this person's weakness is found, the person will be instantly played with in his palm and controlled at will.

After touching Wang Junquan's seven inches, Zheng Changsheng had the confidence to implement this plan.

A turtle shell for divination was filled with seven copper coins, placed in it, shaking it back and forth in the palm of your hand, and then sprinkled out the copper coins on the sandalwood table table with the tablecloth.

This is the legendary King Wen hexagram and the Liuyao divination technique.

As the founder of Zhou Yi, King Wen of Zhou, his set of King Wen hexagrams are very mythical.

It is obvious that Wang Junquan is quite convinced of King Wen’s hexagram, and he can be described as worshipping.

There are sixteen hexagrams in a row, and all the hexagrams are unknown.

How could such coincidence happen in the world? Some philosophers say that nothing in the world is the same.

But it was just like that, these sixteen hexagrams were actually the same hexagram.

Needless to say, Zheng Changsheng, just talking about Hanshan lay Buddhist Wang Junquan, his face was so pale that he was scary, without a trace of blood, and the cold sweat on his forehead fell down.

As Zheng Changsheng's last hexagram, that is, the sixteenth hexagram, came out, he suddenly felt like he had been drained, and his whole body collapsed on the bamboo chair.

Zheng Changsheng took a peek at him, damn, he won't scare the old guy.

To be honest, he has practiced this method of shaking the hexagram for countless times, and both arms are sore and numb.

In order to shake this hexagram, Zheng Changsheng was ruthless and put in a desperate effort.

At most, he can shake out the same hexagram twenty times.

How to say the hexagram? Although it is the same hexagram, the positions of copper coins scattered are also different. However, as long as the approximate position is accurate, it is the same hexagram.

It's like shaking dice. As long as you have the same points, no matter what state you are on the desktop

Master Wang didn't know much about the Yijing hexagram, but he also learned some from his grandfather.

According to the records of the Zhouyi, the combination of heavenly stems and earthly branches can still distinguish basic common sense and good or bad luck.

Tianlilu, sixteen hexagrams, none of them shows good luck and good luck.

All are images of great evil, who would feel better if it were.

Although the Immortal Master Longhu Mountain did not explain what it was, he had an abnormal expression when he saw him.

This makes people have endless imagination.

Wang Qi trembled and said, "Immortal Master, this, this hexagram"

Zheng Changsheng shook his head and sighed: "Oh, I won't hide it from my son, this is the hexagram of the lower hexagram!"

Then he shook his head again, his face showing a hint of embarrassment, but after bowing his head and pondering for a moment, he still spoke: "I, since I promised the old man that I would like to tell the secret of heaven, I cannot go back on my word.

However, this really hurts Tiansheng!"

Wang Qi is about to cry, and what people fear most is such ambiguous words.

It’s like when you go to the hospital to seek medical treatment and ask for medicine, the doctor shook his head and sighed without saying a word. How scary this is.

A ten-two ingot of snowflakes appeared on Wang Qi's palm: "Immortal Master, don't dislike the fireworks of secular people. This is a little bit of intention. You must accept it no matter what.

I also hope that the immortal master will give me advice, and I hope that I can speak out everything I can.

If I have the honor of escaping this disaster, my Wang family will be grateful, and there will be a great gift to him later."

"Young master is serious. Monks are compassionate and pursue the concept of saving the world. How can they be moved by the mere worldly yellow and white pickled things?"

Hanshan lay Buddhist Wang Junquan woke up now.

He glared at his precious grandson Wang Qi fiercely: "Shut up, what does the yellow-haired boy know? The master is a paranormal. If you keep your mouth shut like this, will you insult the master's noble character? Will you see the master's supreme merits clearly?"

He then stood up, turned his head and bowed deeply to Zheng Changsheng: "Master, don't blame me, the younger generation said nothing, I hope the master will not be angry."

Zheng Changsheng felt so uncomfortable when he was singing and singing between the two grandparents and grandchildren.

Although this is not the first time he has cheated, Hu Weiyong's mansion has had an experience.

However, this is the first time he has seen this two grandparents and grandchildren who admire Taoism.

But for Wan'er and for Lao Zhu's great cause to curb the merger of scholars from the north and the south, he chose to ignore it.

"Old sir, tell you the truth. These sixteen hexagrams all show unknown signs. This is the first time I have seen them in my years of practicing in Longhu Mountain.

It's a sign of great danger

I have a saying that I would like to ask, "With the bones and faces of noble grandparents and grandchildren, I am a rich man, so why does the seal hall turn black and show the image of a killing body?"

This is really not worth it.

Therefore, I used the magic power of all my body to use the sixteen hexagrams to display the great statues of the sixteen hexagrams, but none of them were spared. All the hexagrams were included, which made it hard to let go!

Has something so proud of has happened recently? For the sake of peace in the donor's family and to find the source of disasters and problems, I hope the old man must tell the truth."

Zheng Changsheng's pussy is very stylish. He twists his beard with his left hand and slaps his curse with his right hand. Especially the pussy with a whisk swaying in his hand, he pretends to be perfect.

Wang Junquan murmured to himself: "It's a matter of being proud of yourself, it's a matter of being proud of yourself."

Suddenly, the expression on the face of Hanshan lay Buddhist Wang Junquan became frozen.

Could it be that it was a marriage with the Lu family?

Apart from this one thing, nothing else happened.

Mr. Wang's face became solemn. He was very happy about his marriage with his old friend Lu Boyi before.

Never consider the marriage of children and grandchildren from another level, this is a private matter of a family.

But if you think about it carefully, especially if you think about it from multiple aspects, the meaning will be different.

He is now in the court, and as a person who invited him to serve the court himself as the Emperor of Ming Dynasty.

A great man worshipped by a scholar from the North, married a man of the same status as a South.

This is obviously much more political.
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