These questions are not asked to Master Ignorance, but to herself.
Fortune teller, is she really the fortune teller she thinks she is?
"Girl, you are extremely noble."
Hearing this sentence, Mingwei suddenly raised his head: "What is the master talking about?"
The master looked at her and said, "What? What did I say wrong?"
Mingwei calmed down and lowered his head: "I'm 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 master's old face, but he smiled helplessly: "The girl's fate 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 that 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 the girl's mysterious origin, and I can only see a little bit of it. This noble appearance,
Judging from 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?"
The unknown master laughed: "Don't you know whether you are dead or alive? When did you need others to decide?"
"Whether it's life or death...you don't need anyone else to decide..."
"Exactly." Master Shizhen said slowly, "The existence of hexagrams is to seek good luck and avoid evil. Since it can be avoided, it means that it is just a direction. It cannot be sure that you are alive, nor can you be sure that you are dead.
, your life and death are 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 in a state of enlightenment.
She stood up and bowed deeply: "Thank you, Master, for your guidance."
I don't know how the master watched her go 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 and impossible to calculate.
Could it be that the world is about to undergo a sudden change? Many years from now, this old house of Lao Na will probably amaze future generations!"
Mingwei returned to the tea room, and Taoist Master Jin asked urgently: "Hey, what did you ask for? Did you tell your fortune?"
Ji Xiaowu was dissatisfied: "If I ask, I should ask, what are you in a hurry for?"
"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! 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 that I am the most noble person."
When Taoist Jin heard this, he 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 priest 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 for us to meet each other, and Erlang has not been back to Beijing for a long time. How about we choose a different day and have dinner together at noon?"
Tang Shao cupped his hands and said, "How dare you disobey your Majesty's orders?"
Emperor Tiancheng laughed and asked the abbot: "Is the 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.
Taoist priest Jin asked curiously: "Well, why are you borrowing his maid? If you need something, call your cousin!"
Just after 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. 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 young novice for a while and entered the clean room specially used by women.
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 hurriedly, "Miss, are you okay? Are you having a hard time these days? I'm sorry, we spent a lot of effort to get news 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..."
"You are 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 happiness. He grabbed her and asked her 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 him before."
"This..."
The two of them seized the time and briefly recounted their experiences.
Duofu was delighted: "Now that we have found Miss, 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 that need to..."
She suddenly stopped talking, glanced outside, took Duofu's hand and put it on her waist: "So, you were out for fun and met His Majesty the Emperor of Chu?"
Duofu received her look and continued: "Yes..."
When Wen Xiuyi came in, what she saw was 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 fine now, let's go back."
"Yes," Duofu 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 a prisoner, her current treatment is the same as that of a distinguished guest. To say this is to deliberately scorn her! (To be continued)