At this moment, Ma came to deliver food to Jiang Ziya.

As Jiang Ziya's reputation grows, the money he earns from daily fortune-telling also greatly improves his family's life.

Ma, who had always been fierce, became gentle. After hearing the discussion outside, Ma walked into the room and excitedly asked Jiang Ziya, who was closing his eyes to rest,"Mr. Master, how did you do that?"

"Why does everyone who comes to have their fortune told have bad luck?"

"The money these days is much less than the previous days. Can you think of some good things to do?"

Jiang Ziya still looked expressionless, but his hands were subconsciously stroking the yellow cloth wrapped around his waist.

How did he do it?

Ask me, who on earth should I ask?

How do I know why this yellow cloth is always there? The fortune-telling was all about bad luck!

Jiang Ziya didn't know that this yellow cloth was not a divination treasure at all, but the"Book of Gods List" among the three books of heaven, earth and man! The number of days was destined to be born together with the person who made the gods!

Only then did Jiang Ziya stick to him every day like a dog-skin plaster for the past few decades.

The treasure has a spirit, let alone an innate spirit treasure!

This list of gods also has its hardships. It has been a rag for decades, and it is disliked every day, so that The ignorant spirituality in the treasure is almost unbearable.

Moreover, if this situation continues, maybe in a few years I will be used as a diaper by this bad old man, and then I will show some magic.

But this list of gods is It is used to confer gods. Where is the Hetu Luoshu and other spiritual treasures that can lead to gossip.

It is nothing more than recording a person's name on it to make it famous.

Then that person starts to be unlucky, unlucky and unlucky. If you do this, you will be unlucky enough to be on the list of gods...

Having said that, for ordinary people who are hard to find the path to immortality, being able to be canonized as gods and enjoy incense is a blessing that even if their ancestral tombs are blown up, they will not be able to get it.

"This, destiny is determined by God, and there is nothing you can do about it as a husband!"Jiang Ziya has been a god stick for so many times, so he has some experience, so he said

"There is no other way to go on like this, now it looks like everything is empty again!"Mr. Ma replied worriedly.

"Alas, let’s think of something else for my husband."Jiang Ziya sighed. At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing a purple robe with a black and white brush hanging on his waist came in from the door. The person who came was none other than the current doctor, Yang Ren!

"Is the fortune teller at home? Yang Ren walked into the door and asked.

"I am the divination master of this museum. May I ask you, sir, why you are here?"Jiang Ziya stood up and replied

"Do you know my identity?"Yang Ren Daqi

"There is a mist of luck above your head, so you have to become a doctor! Jiang Ziya replied, but this was a lie. In fact, Jiang Ziya accidentally met Yang Ren once a few years ago, so he recognized Yang Ren.

But now that he saw Yang Ren again, Jiang Ziya felt that although the other party His appearance has not changed, but his temperament seems to have changed from a different person, with a heavy air of twilight!

He seems to be about to die, but his figure is polite, and there is no look of death at all.

"good! good! good!"When Yang Ren heard Jiang Ziya revealed his identity, instead of being embarrassed, he looked happy:"To be honest, I am Yang Ren, a senior official in the Shang Dynasty. I have a question today, please ask the divination master to clarify it!"

"Jiang Ziya has met Mr. Yang. I don’t know if Mr. Yang has any questions. Just tell me!"Jiang Ziya cupped his hands and said.

Yang Ren looked back at the door, turned around and closed the door, and then said to Jiang Ziya:"Master Gua, to be honest, I have had the same dream every night for the past twenty years or so. , there is always someone narrating something to me in my dreams!"

"Moreover, you see, this writing brush suddenly appeared next to me when I was dreaming for the first time. Twenty years later, no matter what method I use or how far I throw it, it will always appear next to me the next morning!"

Yang Ren concentrated on describing his experience, but he didn't notice Jiang Ziya's eyes getting wider and wider.

So, this story... why does it sound so familiar?

A writing brush, a piece of yellow cloth……

"I have heard for a long time that the divine fortune teller has never failed in his predictions, so I came to the divine fortune teller to predict a fortune for me, whether it will be bad or good!"Yang Ren sincerely handed over his hand.

"this……"Jiang Ziya subconsciously rubbed the yellow cloth around his waist, and when he lowered his head to think, he glanced down from the corner of his eyes, only to find that there seemed to be a flash of light on the yellow cloth, but no words appeared on it.

In the past few days, this is the first time……

"Gua master? Yang Ren asked doubtfully on the side.

"The meeting of distinguished guests is even more expected, and the dead wood and phoenix in front of the court come to greet you, so that you can deal with short matters and seek long ones, and don't listen to what others say about right and wrong."Jiang Ziya thought for a while and said

"What does the hexagram master mean?"Jiang Ziya's words made it clear that Yang Ren was talking about clouds and mountains surrounded by mist. He didn't know why.

"It means, don’t ask, you won’t be able to figure it out if you ask, just take it one step at a time!"Jiang Ziya rolled his eyes and said.

He said it was Yang Ren. He didn't even know where his piece of yellow cloth came from. I'll leave it to you!

Yang Ren:"……"

"The origin of this matter is mysterious, and I can't figure it out. Does the doctor have anything else to do? Other than that, I know everything I know!"Jiang Ziya also felt that what he said seemed a bit ruined, so he coughed lightly and asked.

"There is one more thing. Yang Ren thought for a while and said:"Everyone knows that the current king favors the demon concubine Su Daji. Dare to ask the divination master, what is the demon concubine?""

People have different opinions about Su Daji, who brought disaster to the country and the people. Some said that she was a femme fatale, beautiful in appearance but vicious in heart.

Some people said that she was transformed into a monster!

But the ministers in the court knew that Su Daji had been in the palace for so many years. Except for Di Xin, no one else had seen her.

But for some reason, Su Daji seemed to have mysterious power. Although everyone could not see her, no one dared to mention it in public.

Even Wang Shubi Qianhe Wucheng King Huang Feihu is no exception.

Today hereIn the Elephant Hall, Yang Ren thought again and again before asking questions.

"this……"Jiang Ziya frowned and asked Yang Ren to write the three words Su Daji on the white paper on the table, but he was waiting for Huang Bu's response.

After a moment, three words appeared on the yellow cloth……

"Lost it!"

Jiang Ziya:"???"

"Gua master? But what was calculated? Yang Ren asked with concern.

"This... Sir, do you believe me when I say I got lost? Jiang Ziya said silently.

Yang Ren:"……"

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