Chapter 28 Focus on rebelling for a thousand years
"Fairy aunt, please show mercy and cut off my son's future!"
"Obviously I came first!"
"As we go, Mr. Chen will go to Xiangu Temple first. Who dares to block the way?"
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When Huang Shang and the others arrived at Xiangu Temple, they saw chaos. The government patrols tried hard to maintain order, but could not stop the frenzy at all.
There were crowds of people, all waving their arms and screaming at the top of their lungs.
A proper cult scene.
"Go crazy!"
The nightingale was speechless.
Western fortune tellers travel with circuses and travel around the world. Even the most famous ones do not receive such exaggerated treatment.
In fact, the status of gods in Chinese dynasties has always been high.
As far away as Xu Fu from the Han Dynasty, as close as Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng from the Tang Dynasty, and even more recently, there is the leader of physiognomy, Ma Yi Taoist.
The He family was just a commoner's daughter. It was precisely because of her reputation as a divine divination that even great writers such as Ouyang Xiu paid attention to her and specifically noted her in "Collection of Ancient Records".
"quiet!"
Seeing that more and more people were swarming and getting out of hand, a mellow and kind voice suddenly came from the temple and penetrated clearly into everyone's ears.
"Thank you fairy!"
The people who had been quarreling ferociously and begging bitterly before were startled, and suddenly they all fell to the ground.
The chaotic scene became neat and uniform, but even more shocking.
Huang Shang and Wuque's eyes moved.
That sound was not some magical miracle, but an application of sound waves similar to the roar of a Buddhist lion.
The true energy is so perfect that it cannot be used by ordinary warriors.
Is this He Xiangu a master of martial arts?
Wu Que reacted very quickly and rolled his eyes: "Brother, this person pretends to be a fairy and confuses the public with his evil words. If something happens, I am afraid it will harm my uncle and aunt, so we must take precautions before it happens!"
What reincarnations like most is conflicts. If the characters in the plot are all harmonious, they will not be able to profit from it.
Now I find that He Xiangu is hiding something secretly. Regardless of whether she is good or bad, let’s put a big hat on her head first.
It was about Huang Shang's family, so Nightingale didn't dare to argue and nodded in agreement.
This actually played into Huang Shang's heart. He immediately nodded and said, "Okay, let's find out what this immortal girl is like!"
After the chaotic scene was calmed down by He Xiangu's voice, a maid in blue shirt walked out and began to arrange the people who would enter the temple to ask for divination.
Huang Shang and the others watched with cold eyes and found that He Xiangu had arranged everything very well.
People are asked for divination every quarter of an hour. The number of places is limited, but it is not completely determined by money.
It not only takes care of the wealthy gentry households, but also gives hope to the people at the bottom.
With such a comprehensive approach, it is no wonder that he has such a great reputation.
“There are too many people here, let’s come back at night!”
Wuque looked at the enthusiasm on those people's faces and backed away.
Even a star-level expert would not dare to make mistakes in this environment.
The three of them returned to the county and found an authentic store to wash away the fatigue of the journey and recharge their batteries.
When night falls, I look out the window and see that the streets are empty, with only the faint sound of roosters crowing and dogs barking, forming a sharp contrast with the night market in Kaifeng Prefecture.
At this time, Lingling County returned to its proper state.
"Walk!"
Wu Que took the lead. Nightingale took out a broomstick and looked at Huang Shang with a smile. Just when she was hoping for a close contact, she saw him take out a Zhuge pen and write two big characters.
sky!
Mountain!
There are mountains in the world!
Dungua!
Heaven is like a gentleman, and the mountains are bigger than the villains. The villains grow taller and taller. The gentleman retreats and protects himself wisely, so he escapes.
Look, educated people talk about escape in such a grand manner.
The Dun hexagram is ranked thirty-third among the sixty-four hexagrams, and the Dazhuang hexagram is ranked thirty-fourth. During this period, Huang Shang practiced these two hexagrams, attacking and dodging, and regarded them as his main moves.
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At this moment, Dun Gua was released, and Huang Shang felt that his body was light, as if he could ride on the wind and float forward.
The Qing Gong of Wu Que Zi Yi Hua Gong is already free and elegant, but compared with this escape hexagram, it inevitably falls into the cliché.
However, Huang Shang is self-aware. He is still in the exploratory stage and cannot yet compare with the top-level Qinggong that has been tempered for thousands of times.
Fortunately, he doesn't need to die personally.
The reincarnator may not be good at other things, but he is definitely an expert in detecting the truth.
Wuque walked all the way to the outside of Xiangu Temple, took out a white item card with his backhand, touched it to his right eye, and an invisible light shot out, and began to scan up and down the Xiangu Temple.
In his field of vision, the earth and rocks disappeared, replaced by lines combining points and surfaces and thermal imaging.
The secret was immediately exposed.
"There are two people inside the temple, and there is a long secret passage under the temple!"
Wuque had an idea in his mind, so he took the lead and led the way to a hill a few miles away. He soon discovered a hidden cave entrance, which was the exit of the secret passage.
Huang Shang was surprised: "How does Brother Hua know that there is a secret passage here?"
There was a look of humility on Wu Que's face: "My humble skills make my virtuous brother laugh."
Nightingale held back and waited until the three of them filed in, then raised her palm, and a soft and non-dazzling light spread forward.
As a mage, you don't need to know anything else. You must be proficient in lighting. Although she is a wizard, this tradition has been maintained.
At this time, it not only illuminates the road, but also destroys all the mechanisms in the secret passage.
Seeing Huang Shang looking over, Nightingale also showed a humble smile: "My humble skills make the young master laugh."
Wuque rolled his eyes fiercely.
The three of them moved forward quickly and arrived in the secret room in just a quarter of an hour.
The top is where the Xiangu Temple is located.
This made Huang Shang secretly frightened.
If you were a plot character, even a sweeping monk would not be able to discover the secret passage just by looking outside, and then enter through the secret passage to discover the secrets of the enemy.
The methods of reincarnation are endless, not only in combat, but also in various auxiliary abilities to prevent accidents.
His latent career must not be taken lightly just because of a small profit.
After arriving in the secret room, Wuque gestured towards the two of them, jumped slightly, put his ears against the upper wall like a gecko, and listened carefully.
Above the entrance to the secret passage, very close to each other, there were two breathing sounds.
One breath is long and seems to be there but not at all. It is obvious that the internal skills are extremely profound and he is a first-class master in the world. The other skill is much inferior, but judging from the rhythm, the inheritance is also extraordinary.
Obviously, the former is none other than He Xiangu, and the latter is the maid beside her.
And in the dead of night, when there are no outsiders, that's when they reveal their true colors.
At this time, the maid was settling the accounts, and it was exactly what she had calculated during the day: "I made a profit of 2,800 guan today, and I will hand over the 2,000 guan as usual..."
There was no response, so the fairy girl probably nodded.
The maid continued: "This month, Lingling County, Yongzhou, harvested 15 acres of land, Qiyang County harvested 22 acres, and Dong'an County harvested 30 acres. The delivery has been completed, Tanzhou..."
As he listened, his eyes flashed.
If she was simply seeking wealth, that would be fine, but this fairy is actually annexing land from various states along Jinghu South Road.
What the maid said next was about the expenses of making friends with local dignitaries. Every detail was clear and shocking.
After the report was completed, the fairy lady's voice rang out: "Thank you for your hard work. Have mercy on our people. There are so many worries!"
The maid also replied in a pious tone: "Have mercy on my world, we are full of sorrows!"
This familiar scripture hit my ears, and Wu Que almost laughed out loud: "It turns out that the Ming Cult, which has been dedicated to rebellion for a thousand years, is so sleepy that it puts you on the pillow!"