Liu Qianqian's hands couldn't help but tremble, and she gritted her teeth and added:
"Today is the seventh day."
"ah?"
Liu Shiba was also very excited when he heard this, and said in surprise:
"But how did you know that Hongjun was coming?"
Liu Qianqian pointed at the landscape channel with an indifferent expression:
"I saw a painting in the Taoist temple on that mountain. The scene in the painting is the scene we are in today. It is very strange!
It wasn't until I saw your outfits and those horses just now that I confirmed that the scene in the painting was about today."
When Liu Shiba heard this, his brows furrowed even more ugly. He turned around and looked at the landscape ditch, wondering:
"Really, those scenes she mentioned?"
"So, that's it! Alas, I was careless."
Landscape Gou's expression became solemn at this moment, and he responded with a sigh.
"What's the use of sighing when speaking human language?"
Qin Da couldn't help but shouted sharply.
Landscape Gou trembled all over, squinted his eyes and looked at Qin Da fearfully, then turned his gaze to Liu Qianqian and said cautiously:
"These paintings existed very early, even before Lao Tao came here.
But because the protagonist in the painting is a woman, and Pindao, father and son are all men, no special attention has been paid to it.
I didn’t expect that the protagonist in the painting would be your old acquaintance, it’s really God’s will.”
Liu Shiba nodded and said with a dark face:
"How to say?"
Landscape Gou smiled coldly and said:
"Heaven wants to kill her, there is no solution! It means that her numerology itself is death..."
Liu Qianqian had been silent, quietly listening to the conversation between Liu Shiba and Jingjinggou, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but gloat and smiled softly:
"Then if God wants to kill you, you and your bloodline and numerology should also die.
But, how come you gave birth to two sons? This shows that the illusory destiny of fortune may not be accurate."
Landscape Gou heard that Liu Qianqian's explanation was reasonable and well-founded, and he also explained the weird characteristics of Feng Shui in extra detail, which showed that his level was quite high.
Landscape Gou tugged at the dry beard under his chin, looked at Liu Shiba and said doubtfully:
"Who is she? What does she do? She is extremely ugly..."
"Do you believe that I will kill you within three seconds?"
Liu Qianqian's face turned red, she gritted her teeth and cursed angrily.
She was extremely confident in her appearance, but when she heard Shangguan Gou say that she was extremely ugly, she couldn't help but feel extremely angry.
Liu Shiba rolled his eyes at Liu Qianqian and said impatiently:
"The Five Elements and Three Families, the Red Handkerchief among the Eight Outer Gates, and the person at the helm - she is the one at the helm."
Jingjinggou's eyes widened, he quickly turned to look at Liu Qianqian and said with a smile:
"Disrespectful! You spend all day pretending to be crazy and talking stupidly at the gate of this temple. If you don't say it, no one will see your origin and nature. Even the old Taoist will take it wrong...
The old Taoist didn't expect that you would actually be the person sitting in the eight sects outside the Five Elements and Three Families, who were originally subordinate to the Sixth Thieves in the Ten Cultivations."
Having said this, Landscape Gou paused for a few minutes, frowned for a long time before looking at Liu Qianqian and responded:
"The old Taoist knows that he is facing a dead end. Who can understand Hongjun's thoughts? Apart from Hongjun, the only super strong man on earth, who else is his opponent?"
Liu Qianqian must have been angry, so she got up, grabbed the beard under Jingjingou's chin, and said angrily:
"You have noticed a long time ago that I am pretending to be pitiful? Why did you pretend not to notice?
Could it be that my description wasn't miserable enough? I was given away rice for three cents——"
Landscape Gou bulged his eyes, shook his head and sneered:
"You are a young girl, let alone crotch water, even if you are given a bathtub to soak in those white and tofu-like things, you will not arouse the pity of the old man.
How many people have been coming and going in this landscape ditch? How many years have passed? To be honest, no one can leave any distracting thoughts to influence Pindao."
"boom!"
Everyone was chatting and enjoying themselves, when a burst of earth-shattering thunder sounded one after another, and the sky suddenly turned dark.
