Chapter 21 (2/2)
”Divine power?”
If Wu Ming's spiritual power had not been so keen, he would not have been able to find it.
Of course, even if we find out, it's no big deal.
After all, there are different paths between yin and Yang. It's not so easy for gods to interfere in the world of Yang, especially for Wu Ming, who has almost reached the peak of his martial arts and is full of Qi and blood.
”Pilgrim, stay!”
After donating a penny of sesame oil, Wu Ming wanted to leave, but a voice came from his ear.
When I looked back, I saw a person dressed as a temple prayer standing there with a smile: ”what do pilgrims ask for? How about a divination? ”
”All right!”
Wu Ming followed the temple to a small table.
”I don't know, my guest, is it marriage? Or the future? ” When the temple wishes are solemn, they have a certain aura, and have the flavor of a divine stick.
Wu Ming did not believe in such a thing in his previous life.
But at this time, when I came to the world of gods and ghosts, I would rather believe that it has something than nothing, and said, ”solve the problem!”
”So, please write a word at will!”
Wu Ming picked up the brush, spread out the white paper, and wrote ”Wu” at will.
”Why?”
Temple wish exclaimed: ”originally nothing, where to cause dust? According to the face of the young master, there should be no disaster, but how can there be such a person in the world? What a wonder
”What you want is to solve problems...”
Miao Zhu felt out a turtle shell and a few copper coins. He was chanting words. Suddenly he collapsed the turtle shell and arranged several copper coins on the white paper in order to complement the word ”Wu”.
”I can't see the future of destiny, but if I just want to solve the problem, I can go to the south to find it!”
The temple wishes stare at eyes, the forehead empty sweat straight down, seem to consume a lot of mental strength of reason, reluctantly say.
”South?”
Wu Ming frowned, thinking of the layout of the county seat at this time, most of them were expensive in the East, rich in the west, poor in the north and cheap in the south. That is to say, the eastern and western districts were the residences of officials and gentry, while the northern and southern districts were the common existence of small people and even slums.
”Don't believe all the words of gods and ghosts, but it's OK to have a look! It's just
Wu Ming sneered in his heart.
The city god of this county seems to take him as a chess player.
Of course, being able to be used as a chess piece is still a bit useful.
Even if it's used, it's better than being excluded.
”Thank you very much, sir. I'm leaving now.”
Wu Ming finally took a deep look at the temple.
He was shocked, and his eyes showed a confused color. He was more obscene and didn't break it. With a smile, he threw down more than ten Wen and strode out.
”It seems that... This should be the City God, or even the county God, wrestling with another force, even falling behind, or having scruples, so they have to come to foreign aid?”
If the ordinary practitioners encounter such a serious cause and effect entanglement, they may have been unable to avoid it for a long time, and have been away for thousands of miles.
But Wu Ming is different.
As the temple wishes said before, he has no cause and effect in this world, even just passing by. What's his fear?
What about xianzun? What about the City God?
If you go against your own way, you can still cut it!
Of course, at this time also need to borrow, he is not the second youth in later generations, always shouting how to go against the sky.
But the chest for no reason to more than a sense of pride, can't help chanting: ”the wind and waves will sometimes, straight hanging cloud sail economy sea!”
”Good!”
All of a sudden, next to a green shirt Shizi clapped his hands and said: ”really good poetry!”
Seeing Wu Ming's eyes, his face turned red again: ”this young master has invited me. I'm a filial friend of Xiaye. I'm going to accompany my mother to make a pilgrimage. I see that the young master's demeanor is extraordinary, his eloquence is sincere, and I'm not polite...”
At this time, we can see that Wu Ming was a boy of 15-6 years old. His face was like a crown of jade, and his heart was broken.
”It's brother Ye. I'm in Wuming. I'm a stranger. I'm here...”
Wu Minggong arched his hand, and saw behind Ye Xiaoyou a few magnificent carriages and the clothes of his servant girls and servants. Then he knew that he was from a good family.
”Young master...”
At this time, I saw the car curtain slightly opened a corner, showing a pair of bright eyes. After a while, a gold hairpin was wearing a ring, and the pretty maid came over with the skirt: ”my mother has been urging me...”
”I'm really sorry that my mother is called...”
Ye Xiaoyou is embarrassed to bow his hand to salute: ”the first one who has two stone lions at the entrance of Dongshui alley is brother Wu. If you have time, don't forget to come to find my younger brother!”
”Is this man a rabbit?”
After this man's parting, Wu Ming felt a chill.
Of course, in ancient times, by plagiarizing ancient poetry, it can really be a stepping stone, but it's just a dream to think of despotism and worship everywhere.