Seeing his movements, someone murmured: "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: "Are you going to gamble?"
The father and son shrank at the same time, not daring to fart.
When the emperor saw it, he couldn't help but laugh: "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 a bit outrageous that he still behaves like this..."
The emperor didn't take it seriously: "Who doesn'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 Prince Wen to conquer the Gui Tower. This great achievement must be remembered by many old people."
The emperor laughed and said, "My beloved concubine still remembers this matter, and it has already been twenty years in the blink of an eye."
"That was the first time I saw His Majesty, how could I not remember it?"
These words made the emperor smile warmly at her, and the two looked at each other lovingly.
Jiang Sheng almost broke his teeth when he saw this scene.
What the queen mother said at the beginning was indeed true. Once he likes her, everything will be good, even the nonsense will become like him.
Over there, Yang Shu slapped the hexagram tube back on the boulder and glanced at the crowd: "I opened it!"
All I have to ask is, buy big and buy small.
Ming Wei smiled. A good fortune-telling turned into a gamble by him was 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 were excited, some were pity, and some were 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'm coming!"
A group of high-ranking officials' children surrounded Lao Dao, but the original protagonists of the competition stood quietly aside, waiting for them to finish.
Jun Moli, who was watching this scene, was very unhappy: "He came here to cause trouble on purpose, right? How unbecoming is it for a good spectator test to become like this!"
He was originally watching from below. When Yang Shu proposed to allow other Xuandu Temple disciples to participate, a disciple who was close to Yuyang jumped out. When Jun Moli saw it, he might as well join in. If the other party took advantage of the chaos and joined forces to attack, what would senior brother do?
No loss?
Xuanfei 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 the beginning to the end. Did he really just want the soothing wood?
No matter how much you think about it, it feels wrong, so it is 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 that 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 almost angry to death.
Fortunately, Yuyang stopped him in time and said, "Junior brother Jun has always been so forthright. 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 sneered. He can really pretend! No wonder all the uncles and uncles in the audience were deceived. Let’s see how long he can pretend!
When Ming Wei saw this scene, her heart sank.
She originally thought that if she could stop it, she would prevent Xuan Fei from becoming the master of the temple. But now it seems that Yu Yang 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 kind person if he can kill his own junior brother?
Although Jun Moli has an impulsive personality, loves to show off, and is a bit unreasonable, you can probably figure out his character from these few encounters. He is not very scheming, but he also has a chivalrous heart. How can he be so annoying to someone?
There must be something hidden.
Time is too urgent, otherwise we should find out the details of Yuyang.
Following Yang Shu's example, within a short time, five more people passed this level.
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 had 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: "Exian, I, this junior, come and give it a try."
The old Taoist stared at his handkerchief twice and nodded: "Please, sir."
Ji Xiaowu picked up the hexagram tube, pondered deeply, recalled the fortune-telling steps of Duofu Sect, tied his mind to the hexagram tube, and focused on concentrating his magic power.
Xuan Fei and others, who were originally watching, saw this scene, and all 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 passing the level. On the other hand, Ji Xiaowu gathered his magic power and concentrated his mind.
It is true fortune-telling based on mysticism.
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 to calculate accurately. He is a beginner, so it is not easy to calculate accurately, let alone calculating a specific hexagram, which requires...
Before the four of them had finished thinking, Ji Xiaowu had already opened the hexagram tube.
The old Taoist only glanced at it and took out the Bagua copper coin: "Congratulations, young master."
Ji Xiaowu felt relieved and took the copper coins: "Thank you, Immortal."
Jun Moli was surprised: "He can calculate it like this?"
Xuanfei and Yuyang both frowned and remained silent.
There must be a mystery here, but they can't see it through yet. What is the reason?
Mingwei looked at them and asked: "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 Taoist stared at her for a while and nodded: "Please."