Wang Chan and Yang Zhu were wandering around the street, but they saw the noise in front.
I saw a firewood arguing with a fisherman, and their faces were red and their necks were thick, which looked like they were going to fight.
The fisherman said, "What a gift! We have nothing to do with each other. You curse that I will cross the river in waves."
Firewood said, "If something unexpected happens in the future, how can you fish in the Jianghu without an accident?"
The fisherman sneered, "It’s not so safe for you to cut wood in the mountains. Maybe the tiger will eat it tomorrow."
The firewood’s face shows color. "That’s not necessarily because I have a fairy to give me a lesson every day. It’s not good to do so." He said it’s true. Recently, a strange man appeared in the city, and his divination was accurate and abnormal because he was the first person who dared to ask for divination and did it according to it. That strange man deliberately gave him a lesson every day these days.
He also found some rare herbs in the mountains to repay him.
The fisherman said, "Aren’t you fooled?" Wu Renyong, a fisherman who doesn’t believe in destiny naturally doesn’t believe in firewood.
Yang Zhu said, "Wang Chan, it seems that some people in this city will divine divination, or we can get rid of ink when we ask."
Wang Chan held his hands and said, "I can’t even compare with Wu Chen of the State of Jin. How can there be someone worse than me here? I told you that you can find your noble in a few days."
Yang Zhu smiled and said something to the fisherman and firewood. His eloquence hindered Sven and he was embarrassed to take it out on him in a few words because he was a child.
And Yang Zhu got that answer he wan.
Looking at Yang Zhu, a few words solved the dispute between fishermen and firewood. Wang Chan said in his heart that this little articulate person is too narrow-minded. I haven’t played enough and I don’t want to find someone. Otherwise, this small one is a good choice
He has always prided himself on looking down on ordinary people, but there are only a few in his eyes. In his heart, his evaluation of Yang Zhu can be said to be quite highly of him
Everyone saw that the excitement was gone and dispersed separately.
Yang Zhu took Wang Chan to the south of the city.
When I got to the south street, I saw the crowd surrounded. Wang Chan fought with Kung Fu and took Yang Zhu to squeeze in. There, everyone was surrounded by a divination booth.
With hexagrams written on his face, I dare not be afraid of heaven and earth.
I’m afraid of a big dream.
Mr. Shugua is a young man dressed in a white robe with a black sword hanging around his waist as if he were a living fairy.
Wang Chan you see unexpectedly is Li Zhichang andao is really a way to go.
Li Zhichang said softly, "I’m not divining today. Please leave, and don’t let me personally send you away."
Hearing Li Zhichang’s remarks, these people suddenly left each other, and none of them stayed except Wang Chan and Yang Zhu. They must have learned their lesson before.
It turned out that after the accurate deeds of Li Zhichang’s divination were known by this group of people, everyone came to Li Zhichang to ask for divination, and the folk customs that did not believe in destiny were also knocked down in the iron fact.
However, Li Zhichang divines divination every day, sometimes more and sometimes less. Once you forget it, these entreaties are gone.
Someone tried to threaten Li Zhichang by rolling around in search of money, but it was very miserable by Li Zhichang’s means. Then the rectified family sued the government and didn’t pursue it. They gave the family a good beating.
No one knows that Li Zhichang has the means to offend him, so once Li Zhichang doesn’t divine, everyone will leave for fear of making Li Zhichang angry and become a teacher.
Wang Zen said, "So it’s you?" He never dreamed that this divination was actually Li Zhichang.
Li Zhichang smiled and said, "Don’t be ill, Xiao Wang’s younger brother." He lives in Suzhou these days because heaven and man feel that there is a Taoist predestined friend coming back, so he quietly waits to practice congenital divination for recreation.
Although he is so talented in divination, it’s really like killing the chicken and killing the ox to count some trivial things by relying on the level of heaven and man.
Wang Chan’s skin is better than meat. "Fortunately, he is still alive."
Li Zhichang looked at Yang Zhu and whispered, "I still have to thank Wang Xiandi for sending me a predestined relationship to escort me."
Wang Chan, why don’t you just, somehow, do something with Li Zhichang and Yang Zhu?
If I had known this, I should have let Yang Zhu go with Mo. Forget it. It’s a big loss
Yang Zhu looked at Li Zhichang curiously and said, "So you are Wang Chan."
"What noble people but we have a little fate" Li Zhichang spilled however way.
Wang Zen said, "Seeing each other is predestined friends. We should be close when we haven’t seen each other for a long time." He is almost as heavy as water, and he has worked hard to become a flying sword. He just wants to compete with Li Zhichang again.