"That's what I said." Guo Yi smiled slightly and said: "I am a divine fortune teller. I said that the king will definitely meet me today, so he will definitely meet me."
"Yes!" The guard nodded.
Guo Yi took another silver coin and gave it to the guard: "This money is considered as a favor fee for you."
"Old sir, this favor is free of charge. I would like you to tell me your fortune." The guard shamelessly approached.
"Oh?" Guo Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "Then tell me, do you want to count your marriage or your future?"
"Well..." the guard looked around and said, "I would like to ask if it is possible for the princess and I to be together?"
Guo Yi shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it will be difficult."
"Then... how can we be together?" the guard asked hurriedly.
"Marriage is the most mysterious thing. I want to advise you that you are the right match." Guo Yi shook his head and walked away, heading towards the palace.
Behind him, the soldier looked puzzled and very strange.
Although he didn't understand what it meant to be a good match, he knew that the relationship between him and the princess seemed to be just unrequited love. He liked the princess, but the princess never knew that he existed because he could only do it every time.
Standing at the city gate, he carefully observed the princess.
Maybe it fits that sentence.
A perfect match!
What separated him from the princess was not just a city wall, but a huge city, and it was unattainable.
Guo Yi strode towards the inside.
Enter the palace.
Very impressive.
Guo Yi has lived in Wu for a long time and has not seen such a magnificent building for eleven years.
However, Guo Yi didn't care.
In the palace, King Wu Cheng had gauze tied on his head and looked decadent.
When he saw Guo Yi coming in, he immediately stood up to greet him. He walked forward excitedly and asked anxiously: "Are you the Taoist priest called Shen Shuzi?"
"That's right!" Guo Yi nodded.
"That's great!" King Wu Cheng was so excited that he blurted out: "It's so amazing that you were able to predict that I would suffer a bloody disaster today."
"Your Majesty, you have given me the prize." Guo Yi smiled slightly and said, "I know astronomy, geography, and everything. Not to mention calculating a person's luck, even a country's luck is not a big deal.
!”
When King Wu Cheng heard this, he was immediately overjoyed: "Sir, can this really count the fortune of a country?"
"Of course!" Guo Yi stroked his long beard, smiled coldly and arrogantly, and said: "I am a god descending to earth. After a hundred years, I will return to the nine heavens!"
These words!
If it were anyone else, it would be hard to say that they were so confident.
But Guo Yi said it as if it were true. It was as if a god descended to earth in the true sense.
King Wu Cheng actually believed it: "Then... Sir, can you help me calculate a hexagram?"
"This..." Guo Yi looked up at the sky, seemingly reluctant.
King Wu Cheng smiled: "Sir, if you have any needs, just ask. Although our country of Wu is small, it is also rich."
"Money?" Guo Yi shook his head and said, "I don't care about this thing!"
"Then...what do you want, sir?" King Wu Cheng asked.
"I don't easily tell people's fortunes." Guo Yi looked at King Wu Cheng, and then said: "Especially the fortune telling about the fate of the country. After all, the secrets of heaven cannot be leaked. If they are leaked, they will be punished by heaven. By then, the gods will be alive.
Won’t come down.”
Hiss!
King Wu Cheng was shocked and said: "Yes, is it that serious?"
"Of course!" Guo Yi nodded seriously and said, "However, I have a fate with King Wu. If one of the kings of Wu wants to be included in the hexagram, it would not be a bad idea."
"That, that's great!" King Wu Cheng was immediately overjoyed.
"However, it will take me three days to tell fortunes for the Kingdom of Wu." Guo Yi said seriously.
"Why?" King Wu Cheng asked hurriedly.
"In these three days, I will burn incense, pray, bathe and change clothes." Guo Yi looked at King Wu Cheng seriously, and then said: "Only in this way can I influence God with a sincere heart and avoid heaven's punishment.
"
"Oh, that's it." King Wu Cheng suddenly realized.
Guo Yi's seriousness made King Wu Cheng feel extremely real and genuine.
King Wu Cheng hurriedly ordered people to prepare a first-class guest room.
Guo Yi temporarily stayed in the Wu Palace.
At this time, discussions quickly started in the court.
"Your Majesty, this man must be a liar and a charlatan."
"The existence of this person will definitely confuse Your Majesty and confuse the public with his evil words. Therefore, Your Majesty, please be sure to kill this person."
…
In the court hall, the ministers all spoke up to express their opinions.
But King Wu Cheng shook his head: "This person's calculations are very accurate, and he even knows that I will suffer a bloody disaster, so I have to believe it."
"He is just blind." The courtier on the side admonished, "Your Majesty, there are no real fortune tellers in this world. They are just a group of charlatans. There is no real fortune teller at all. If there really is one,
With such ability, why am I still reduced to a wandering warlock?"
"That's right." Others followed up and said, "Your Majesty, if you really have such ability, how can you not think about whether you will be destined to be rich or powerful?"
King Wu Cheng frowned.
"Besides, how can the fate of the country be understood by individuals?" The courtier continued, "The fate of the country is heaven! How can a mere mortal, like an ant, compete with the sky? That kid is overestimating his abilities!"
King Wu Cheng asked: "No, there are some things that it is better to believe that they exist than to believe that they do not exist."
"Your Majesty, think twice!" the courtiers shouted in unison.
King Wu Cheng smiled and said: "I have already thought about it. If he is really a charlatan, how can he stay in the palace for three more days? They want to cheat the money and leave immediately? Only Mr.
He was so powerful that he had the heart to fear God. He spent three days burning incense, praying, bathing and changing clothes, and finally opened the altar to tell fortunes."
Seeing that King Wu Cheng had made up his mind, everyone could not say anything else.
They could only wait for three days before Guo Yi's true colors were revealed.
Three days later.
The weather was gloomy and foggy, and it was less than ten kilometers away.
In the palace, King Wu Cheng had ordered people to set up a high platform, opened the altar, and set up several incense sticks. Even King Wu Cheng was dressed in white plain clothes. The ministers behind him were also wearing dark clothes.
King Wu Cheng stood under the high platform seriously.
"It's strange, where is the man who claims to be a fortune teller?"
"Maybe he has run away!"
"The boy ran away, what will happen to His Majesty?"
…
The ministers talked a lot. Everyone felt extremely curious and also felt very puzzled.
They had no idea what was going on.
After waiting for about half an hour, Guo Yi slowly walked out from behind the crowd.
