Song Shuhang asked, "Senior White, didn't you say that you weren't very good at divination?"
"Just because I'm not very good at divination doesn't mean that I can't," Senior White's clone said calmly. "Moreover, I have my own unique method of divination."
"I have a set of divination sticks here. I'll go and get them. Fellow Daoist White, wait a moment," Eternal Fire Zhenjun said.
From what he remembered, this set of divination sticks had been left in the scholarly faction by a good friend of his ancestor when he came to visit the scholarly faction a long time ago.
Later, this set of divinatory sticks was passed on from generation to generation until it reached his hands.
Eternal Fire Zhenjun quickly ran back to his private courtyard, found the set of silver divination sticks in the treasure house, and then quickly returned. He was afraid that if he took too long to get the divination sticks, Fellow Daoist White and the other fellow daoists wouldn't be able to wait and would directly go to his private courtyard to look for the divination sticks. Then, they would see his messy private courtyard, which would ruin his reputation.
After quickly returning, he handed the set of silver divination sticks to Senior White's clone.
This set of divination sticks was commonly used by diviners. However, diviners usually used bamboo or wooden pieces, while this set of divination sticks was made of silver.
Although silver was quite valuable, it was only worth the money of the World Valley, not spirit stones.
Song Shuhang and the others gathered around, wanting to see what was so special about Senior White's unique method of divination.
Senior White's clone calmly grabbed the divination sticks and muttered something.
If one listened carefully, they could hear him repeatedly saying, "Calculate the marriage between Zhou Li and Ouyang Yuan."
After muttering this a few times, Senior White grabbed all the divination sticks.
He handed them forward.
Song Shuhang asked, "Do you want me to take one?"
Senior White's clone said, "No, wait for the divination sticks to automatically jump out."
Song Shuhang was curious.
If the divination sticks were to automatically jump out, how would they jump out?
He felt that it was a bit difficult to force the divination sticks out.
It was the same as Gao Mou wanting to lie down and wait for the characters to finish automatically, which was very unscientific.
While he was in thought, the whole room suddenly shook violently.
Lady Onion tightly grabbed Senior Turtle's shell. "An earthquake?"
"Don't worry. It's the sound coming from the disciples of our Confucian Faction who are moving some large-scale secret dimensions," the Eternal Fire Zhenjun hurriedly explained.
The Confucian school's relocation was nearing its end. Most of the important items had already been moved to the world of the golden lotus, and only a few items that were larger or more difficult to move remained.
For example, there were some Immortal's caves that needed to be moved to the world of the golden lotus. During the process, the Confucian faction's side courtyard would emit a sound like an earthquake.
"I see," Song Shuhang said.
At the same time, with a ding, a divination stick 'bounced' out of Senior White's hand and fell to the ground.
Was it because of the vibration just now?
Song Shuhang was deep in thought.
Perhaps the next time Gao Mou's laziness flared up, he could send Gao Mou a mini vibration. During the vibration, Gao Mou's keyboard would roll and collide, and he would be able to … write a string of garbled codes!
At that time, Gao Mou would definitely be very happy.
…
…
Senior White's clone calmly bent down and picked up the divination stick.
A series of complicated divinatory symbols were written on the stick, as well as some engravings.
However, Senior White didn't pay attention to the symbols or engravings.
He looked at the stick, and said, "The ninth stick, Jia Ren. Very good. Not bad, they're a good couple. "
The Eternal Fire Zhenjun stroked his beard and smiled. "In that case, I'll contact Fellow Daoist Huangshan in a while and try to set a date for them as soon as possible."
Fellow Daoist White's stick could be considered a blessing. With it, the marriage of Zhou Li and 'Mister Yuqin' Ouyang Yuan wouldn't be ruined.
At the same time, the Eternal Fire Zhenjun secretly sent a sound transmission to Ouyang Yuan, telling her the good news.
"Let's call it a day." The Senior White's clone put away the divination sticks.
"Senior White, why don't you read my fortune as well?" Song Shuhang pointed at himself.
The Senior White's clone first looked at the space between Song Shuhang's eyebrows. "Hmm, not bad. The space between your eyebrows isn't black this time."
Song Shuhang: "…"
"Alright, I'll read your fortune. What do you want to read? "the Senior White's clone asked.
"Read my fortune," Song Shuhang said.
The Confucian School was a good place, but it was also the place where he had died the most times. So, since Senior White had opened a divination, he took the opportunity to read his fortune today.
"Alright." The Senior White grabbed all the divination sticks again and shook them. Then, she opened them like a fan and handed them to Song Shuhang.
"Huh? You're not going to wait for the sticks to jump out? "Song Shuhang asked curiously.
The Senior White's clone said, "Don't worry, I'll just aim at you. Don't move."
Song Shuhang suddenly had an idea. "The divinatory sticks won't suddenly shoot out and pierce through my heart, right?"
The Senior White's clone calmly said, "If you want, I can satisfy you."
"No, no, no, no." Song Shuhang waved his hand repeatedly.
"Whoosh ~"
At this time, a strong wind suddenly blew over.
The wind blew in through the window, and all the books, papers, and small objects in the room were blown away.
Lady Onion grabbed Senior Turtle's shell tightly. "Is … is the scholarly faction moving again?"
"No, we have a guest this time," Eternal Fire Zhenjun said with a smile.
At the window, a bright white crane flapped its wings and stopped.
It was True Monarch White Crane.
The strong wind just now was caused by the flapping of its wings as it descended.
"Ding ~"
One of the fan-shaped divinatory sticks in Senior White's hand fell to the ground due to the wind pressure.
It's here!
Song Shuhang hurriedly stretched out his hand to pick up the divinatory stick, and handed it to the Senior White, waiting expectantly for the result.
The Senior White's clone took the divinatory stick, glanced at it, and replied, "Number 41, Wushen, Zhongji. Not bad, your luck won't be too bad today. In fact, you might even get a little lucky. "
Song Shuhang felt relieved. "Haha."
At the very least, this' Zhongji 'meant that he wouldn't die nonstop like the last time. In fact, he might even get a little lucky.
Such being the case …
Since his luck was pretty good today, he might as well quickly finish whatever he had to do!
Perhaps with his' Zhongji 'luck, that troublesome matter would become smoother, and he might even get an unexpected harvest.
"Senior Eternal Fire." Song Shuhang was full of energy. "Let's go to the world of the golden lotus now and see if there's a way to solve the problem of the fragment of the Heavenly City not being able to move to the world of the golden lotus! I'm full of energy right now. Since my luck is good, I might be able to solve the problem of the scholarly faction in one go. "
Seeing that Song Shuhang was full of energy, Eternal Fire Zhenjun smiled, and said, "Alright, I'll go and make the arrangements. Shuhang Little Friend, wait for a moment. I'll bring everyone to the world of the golden lotus in a while. "
After saying this much, Eternal Fire Zhenjun waved his hand toward the window. "Fellow Daoist White Crane, how come you have the time to visit the scholarly faction today?"
"Fellow Daoist Eternal Fire, you don't need to worry about me. Just treat me as air, I won't disturb you." True Monarch White Crane flapped its wings.
Eternal Fire Zhenjun didn't mind, either. He smiled and waved his hand. Soon after, his figure transformed into a layer of light, heading toward the world of the golden lotus.
×××××
At the same time …
In the empty world beyond the heavens.
A figure with slender legs stepped out from the Space Gate. Behind her was a small sun that rolled out, emitting a warm light.
Emperor Of Heaven stretched his body. "It's about time."
Among the current scholarly faction, there were also members of the Heavenly City in the past. To be more precise, there used to be some disciples of the scholarly faction in the Heavenly City.
After the previous War of the Will, the scholarly faction was destroyed, and they fell into a desperate situation. The disciples of the scholarly faction were attacked by the demons of the Netherworld everywhere, and they were on the verge of collapse.
After a long time, Emperor Of Heaven established the Heavenly City, suppressing the myriad of worlds in the universe.
At that time, the Heavenly City was all-inclusive. Regardless of whether they were buddhists, daoists, scholars, monsters, or demons, as long as they met the requirements, they would be accepted. Among them, a portion of the disciples of the scholarly faction joined the ancient Heavenly City.
After the Heavenly City was destroyed, some of the descendants of the scholarly faction survived and returned to the scholarly faction.
There was nothing wrong with these disciples, and they weren't any different from the ordinary disciples of the scholarly faction.
However, the Heavenly City used to be the path of the Emperor Of Heaven.
As long as they joined the Heavenly City, the Emperor Of Heaven would be able to gather some weak information from the disciples of the scholarly faction through his' path '.
When a lot of weak information was gathered together, the Emperor Of Heaven would be able to easily obtain the information she wanted.
For example, the 'fragment of the Heavenly City' that the scholarly faction had hidden, as well as the world of the golden lotus.
I should take back some of the important fragments first, the Emperor Of Heaven thought to herself.
She didn't want to have a head-on conflict with the scholarly faction — she just wanted to take back her things.
Moreover, she still had several things that the scholarly faction couldn't refuse. For example, among the thirteen Tribulation Transcenders of the scholarly faction, there were the bodies of several fallen Tribulation Transcenders. If the time came, she could use these things to exchange for her fragment of the Heavenly City.
The Emperor Of Heaven adjusted her state of mind, and prepared to open the spatial gate again.
But when she stretched out her hand, she discovered that the 'space' had been sealed.
A man's voice echoed, "My luck is pretty good today."
A figure stepped out of a certain shadow in the world beyond the heavens. He was wearing a sheet, and looked particularly desolate.
"Senior Almighty Merchant, we meet again," the Emperor Of Heaven said sweetly.
"Forget it, I don't deserve to be called senior by you." The Almighty Merchant waved his hand. "I didn't think that the great Emperor Of Heaven would be so …"
The Emperor Of Heaven chuckled, and said, "Is it cute?"
The Almighty Merchant: "…"
"The fragment of the Ancient Heavenly City was originally mine." The Emperor Of Heaven stretched out his finger, and earnestly said, "I'm just taking back my own things."
"I bought that thing through proper channels," the Almighty Merchant said. The Almighty Merchant replied, "I bought the fragment from the inheritors of the Ancient Heavenly Court, so it's already mine."
"How frustrating." The Emperor Of Heaven stretched out his hand and pressed his chest. "What a wastrel. I'll beat them to death when the time comes."
"Now, give me the fragment," the Almighty Merchant said slowly. "If it were you from the Ancient Era, I could only blame it on my bad luck. But now … my fists are much harder. "
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