C88 (1/2)
”Hey, fortune-teller, come over and tell us your divination.”
The few sentries were doing nothing, so they waved to greet the fortune-teller. However, the fortune-teller did not even look at them and continued to drive the donkey forward. As he walked, his mouth was still singing the Ying Chuan's melody.
”The loess of Ying Chuan, the land of death, the place of great calamity.
”Alright, fortune-teller, you're cursing us. Hurry up and capture him.”
When the sentries heard the fortune-teller say that they were in trouble, they immediately became furious. Although they themselves understood that the xanthopanax really had no other way out, they were extremely superstitious. If others were to say that they were facing a calamity, how could they tolerate it?
”Sigh, the ignorant is truly fearless. Seeing that I am already at the end of my road and am trying to make things difficult for a poor fortune-teller, could it be that this is heaven's will? ”
The fortune-teller let out a long sigh at the sky. His expression was exceptionally sorrowful. He looked at the xanthopanax sentries, and as if he was looking at a group of people on the verge of death, he shook his head helplessly and jumped down from the donkey, then followed the sentries towards the yellow cloth army camp.
”General, we caught a fortune-teller while we were on sentry duty.”
”If you guys are so full, why did you capture a fortune-teller?
”Lord General, that fortune-teller sang as he walked, saying 'The loess of Ying Chuan, the land of death, the place where a great disaster will befall.'” We arrested him because we suspected him of being an officer's spy. ”
”Oh, and bring him here.”
Not long later, the sentry brought the fortune-teller over. When Peng Tuo and Huang Shao saw the Zhang Banxian, they were pleasantly surprised. To be able to become a fortune-teller at this time, he must be a cultured person, with some ink in his stomach, he must be stronger than them, the big elders. Furthermore, this Zhang Banxian looked pretty energetic, unlike ordinary fortune-teller, who looked like a beggar.
”I am Zhang Ling, greetings generals.”
”You are a fortune-teller, if you don't do a good fortune-telling for others, how can you say, 'The loess of Ying Chuan, the land of death, the land of disaster, is coming for you?' Aren't you disturbing the morale of the troops? ”
”I was just passing by and saw a faint killing intent coming from the camp, that's why I said that. Judging from the two generals' birthdays, the two generals have been unlucky for the past month and it will only take three days for a bloody disaster to befall them. ”
Peng Tuo and Huang Shao were shocked, their hearts contracting. They did not have any culture in the first place, nor did they believe in some kind of evil cult like the Taiping Dao. Panicking, the two of them immediately stood up and respectfully bowed towards Zhang Banxian.
”Sir, please save our brother.”
”The two generals are on the losing end and have met their unlucky end, coincidentally meeting their nemesis recently. He had to think of ways to avoid his nemesis and get past this hurdle before the sun would rise in the sky and his future would be bright. However, if you want to avoid your nemesis and overcome your difficulties, I'm afraid that you cannot do it yourselves.
When Peng Tuo heard that he had met his nemesis, he immediately thought of the cavalry of Youzhou. But how could he avoid it? When they heard that there was still someone who could help, they were overjoyed. As long as there was still hope, all the other nobles would go and invite them as well.
”May I ask, sir, where is your esteemed self?”
Zhang Banxian crossed her hands in front of her chest, closed his eyes, and started chanting. This time, Peng Tuo and Huang Shao were not anxious at all as they patiently waited for Zhang Banxian. After a long while, Zhang Banxian finally opened his eyes and released a long breath, nodding towards Peng Tuo and Huang Shao.
”The noble person is in Yang Di, he is the famous person in front of the current emperor, Chinese traditional medicine is the great master.”