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At this time, it was best to close his eyes and stroke his beard to act mysterious,
Unfortunately, Shui Jing didn't even have a single strand of beard.
He could only pretend to smile mysteriously,
"Of course, this is my ability."
The woman's originally lifeless eyes gradually lit up with hope.
This woman was called Zhen Feng,
She once had a daughter who was stolen when she was five years old,
Her husband also ran away with a Taoist priest a few years ago,
He disappeared without a trace. All these years,
She had also used fortune-telling to find the whereabouts of her husband and daughter, asking why her life was so miserable. However, those fortune-tellers and Taoist priests only said that her face and palm were not good,
Cursing her husband and cursing her daughter, everything was fate. Her husband and daughter would definitely not be able to see each other in this lifetime. She was destined to be alone and helpless until she died. Later on,
Her story spread all over the country. Everyone knew that her daughter was lost a few years ago, and her husband ran away with a lame Taoist priest a few years ago. After a few years of muddle-headedness, she saw that there was no hope of finding her husband and daughter. Her old father, brother, and sister-in-law despised her in every way,
Bitter and mean words were incessant every day,
She was disheartened,
She thought that she might as well die.
But this suicide by hanging,
Was originally just a plan in her heart. This new fortune-teller in front of her actually calculated it,
Maybe he really had some ability.
Zhen Feng shifted her gaze to the fortune-telling banner again — ten taels of silver per divination.
Ten taels,
This was all the money she had secretly hidden in the past few years. She carried it with her day and night, afraid that it would be plundered by those cold-blooded family members. She originally thought that when her husband or daughter came back, the family would rely on this money to live together, or she would leave this ten taels of silver to her poor daughter who had been abducted and sold to god knows where. However, in the current situation, keeping the money would only benefit those heartless people. It was better to give it one last try. It was better than dying with regret.
Gritting her teeth, Madam Zhen Feng put the cloth wrapped in ten taels of silver on the table and pushed it toward the Shuijing. She said through gritted teeth, "Here are ten taels of silver. Please tell me the whereabouts of my poor daughter. Even if you don't know where she is, you can just tell me if she's doing well, or if she's still … alive? "As she spoke, her eyes became moist, and tears fell unconsciously.
Shuijing suddenly sighed in his heart. He secretly cursed the kidnapper before asking, "Do you know how to write?"
Madam Zhen Feng nodded. "My husband used to be a scholarly family. He taught me a few words. Although I don't dare to say that I can recognize all of them, I can write most of the common characters. "
Hearing this, Shuijing handed her a piece of paper and a brush, saying, "Write a word on this, any word will do."
Madam Zhen Feng picked up the brush and hesitated for a while before writing. Because she wanted to ask about her daughter's whereabouts, she chose a word from her daughter's name.
After she finished writing, she looked at Shuijing expectantly and nervously. Shuijing looked at the big "Ying" character on the paper and sighed. He said in a sad voice, "The character 'Cao' is on top of her head, and the character 'Ren' is in the frame. Your Daughter should be trapped in the ground, suffering wind and frost. Look at the word you wrote. The 'horizontal' character is too straight and square, like the beam of a house. The character below is so close to the beam that there is no gap. Your Daughter's life is not in danger now, but in the end, her head will be tied to the beam of the house and she will die young. "
Madam Zhen Feng was stunned. She was so shocked that she even forgot to cry. After a while, more tears than before flowed down. She trembled and stammered, "You, you mean it? Her, her head will be tied to the beam of the house … You, you mean Ying, Yinglian will, will … How? How could she be so stubborn? My poor daughter, how much wind, frost and swords have you been through to … "She covered her face and sobbed for a while. Then, she choked and said," Forget it, forget it … I once thought that she might be abused by others, that she might not be able to eat well, and that she might not be able to wear warm clothes … But I still hoped that she would be lucky enough to meet a good family. Not to mention how rich they would be, I just wanted her to live a peaceful life. Since you said so, I might as well go down to the underworld and wait for her. Then I can reunite with my daughter on the road to the netherworld and fulfill my wish. "
He waited for so many days and did all these things and said those scary words. He didn't want her to die. Shuijing shook his head and disagreed, "That's not right. Madam, don't you want to resolve Your Daughter's suffering and misfortune? "
"Can, can I?" Madam Zhen Feng was stunned and then became excited, "As long as my daughter can be safe, I am willing to kowtow in front of the Bodhisattva day and night."
"There's no need for that." Shui Jing passed the bamboo stick to her and muttered, "Heaven has the virtue of cherishing all living things. Madam, you have done a lot of good deeds in your early years and have accumulated a lot of merit. God will not cut off all your means of survival. Madam, don't have any distracting thoughts. Just think about where Your Daughter is now. Pray to the Bodhisattva three times in your heart and then shake the cylinder. "
Madam Zhen Feng nodded and took the cylinder. She closed her eyes and shook it for a while. Then a lot suddenly fell on the table.
This lot was not like the ones in the temple that only wrote numbers and then exchanged the numbers for the lot. There was only one sentence on it: The earth embraces the power of Jin Ling, the city flows back to the river.
Shuijing smiled, "Congratulations, madam. Your Daughter is currently trapped in Jin Ling. According to the lot, as long as you go to Jin Ling, she will naturally come back to you. In this way, your lonely life and Your Daughter's misfortune can be resolved. "
"Jin Ling … So it's in Jin Ling …" Madam Zhen Feng wiped the tears on her face with her sleeve and walked to the side. She knelt down and kowtowed several times. Her forehead instantly turned blue.
Shuijing hurriedly stopped her and said, "Madam, what are you doing? Please get up."
Madam Zhen Feng said gratefully, "Benefactor, I am unable to repay your kindness. When I find my daughter, I will set up a longevity tablet for you and worship it every day to repay your kindness. "
Shuijing's mouth twitched. The longevity tablet sounded nice, but when he thought about it carefully, it was usually used for people who were already dead. It was inauspicious to write his name on it. What's more, his name was not a taboo to tell others.
Therefore, he pretended that he was not interested in fame, "This is what I should do. It's not a big deal. Besides, this is the merit that madam has accumulated from doing good deeds in her early years. "
"Master, if I didn't know the truth, I would be moved to believe you." Wen Dongyan's smile was like a gentle breeze caressing his face.
Shuijing snorted, "I don't care if you believe it or not, as long as Madam Zhen Feng believes it. As for you, I haven't settled the account with you yet! " He picked up the lot container and poured out all the bamboo sticks. After a series of clattering sounds, the bamboo sticks fell on the table in a mess. He picked up a bamboo stick and threw it at Wen Dongyan, saying angrily, "You didn't do your best to make the lot. It's all 'the land embraces the power of Jin Ling, the city flows back to the river'."
Wen Dongyan was not flustered at all. He said calmly, "Isn't this what you ordered? You told me to write it all on Jin Ling. "
Shuijing knocked on the table and said with dissatisfaction, "Is this what I meant? I told you to write down all the things related to Jin Ling, I didn't say it had to be exactly the same. Fortunately, Madam Zhen Feng is just an ignorant woman who is easy to fool. Otherwise, I would have lost all my face because of you. If word got out, my reputation as a divine fortune teller would be ruined. "
Wen Dongyan slowly waved the goose feather fan, "I know that Madam Zhen Feng is just an ignorant woman who is easy to fool, so I didn't put in that much effort. Anyway, I'm going to lead her to Jin Ling, so why waste more effort? Don't you think so? "
Shuijing was angry, turned his head and ignored him.
After admiring the black face, Wen Dongyan slowly said, "But master is really amazing. I admire you, but I'm also curious. How did you know that Madam Zhen Feng had suicidal tendencies? "
Shuijing showed a proud expression, "Of course, I saw it from her face. If I don't have this ability, how can I be called a divine fortune teller?"
Wasn't it written in the information that Madam Zhen Feng would stare blankly at a hemp rope for a long time every night?
Wen Dongyan raised his eyebrows, but in the end, he didn't expose Shuijing. After all, Shuijing was his master, so he had to give him some face.
Shuijing was happy, and he was in the mood to chat. "I heard that Madam Zhen Feng's voice is dry, as if she hasn't talked for a long time. Doesn't she live in her mother's house? Doesn't she talk to her family? "
"Master, didn't you read the information?"
Wen Dongyan's smile faded, "Everyone in the Feng Family, including me, thinks that Madam Zhen Feng is a poor relative who came to ask for money. They said that every needle and piece of thread came from their family. It's already good enough for them to scold her indirectly. Her sisters-in-law and sisters-in-law also scold her from time to time. Madam Zhen Feng is a person who doesn't fight back. What can she say to those people? "
"They are all the flesh and blood of a family. It's really hateful to ruin them like this."
"In their eyes, how can flesh and blood compare to gold and silver? Today, Madam Zhen Feng spent ten taels of silver for fortune-telling, which will definitely cause a great uproar in the Feng Family. If she can take this opportunity to cut ties with them, it's a good thing. Let's see if she can make up her mind. "
"Since Madam Zhen Feng passed away, Master's health has been deteriorating. After Miss left, although he knows that Miss is living a good life in the residence, Master still misses her very much. Therefore, his thoughts are getting heavier and heavier. " Mistress Lin wiped the tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes, and said with great emotion, "Especially after winter, people become more and more listless. The doctors also mainly focus on maintaining and recuperating, so there's no good way. Some time ago, Master suddenly fainted and didn't open his eyes until three days later. Several doctors were invited, and they all said that it would be very difficult for Master to pass this hurdle, so he needs to make plans early. Master's only wish is to see Miss again. Because it happened so suddenly, we didn't send a letter to the residence in advance before coming here. Madam, please don't mind. "
"Son-in-law is really thinking too much." Madam Jia cried and sighed, "At this time, you still care about whether this old woman will mind or not. Although he's my son-in-law, I think he's closer to me than my own son. How can he be as cruel as Min 'er! Forget about this old woman, but what about Daiyu? She just lost her mother, and now she's going to lose her father … "
Mistress Lin said, "Madam, you're not right. If Miss knows, she'll be very sad! Therefore, when we came here, Master repeatedly told us to only tell Miss that Master wants to take her back because he misses her. We can't let Miss know the truth. "
"Son-in-law is very thoughtful. Daiyu's body is weak. If she finds out, crying is a small matter, but what if she also falls ill? However, this can only be hidden for a while. When Daiyu returns to Yangzhou, she'll know. When that time comes, she won't have anyone to comfort her. I don't know how sad she'll be! "
Everyone in the room shed tears. Seeing Madam Jia crying bitterly and calling out her poor granddaughter's life, they hurriedly comforted her.
Wang Xifeng said, "Old Ancestor, don't be sad. Didn't we agree to hide this from Sister Lin? In a while, when Sister Lin comes and sees you like this, she'll definitely be sad. "
"Very, very." Madam Jia stopped crying and wiped her tears with a handkerchief, "I can't let Daiyu think too much. I'm really old and muddle-headed. This girl's life is so hard, I can't let her suffer anymore. "
Madam Xing comforted, "Madam, you don't have to worry too much. Even if Master Lin passes away, Daiyu still has us to take care of her! We won't let her suffer. "
These words were actually quite pleasant to hear, but who would say that Lin Ruhai was dead before he died? What's more, the Lin family's servants were still here!
Thus, Madam Jia glanced at Madam Xing with dissatisfaction. Wang Xifeng hurriedly smiled apologetically, "We're really too much, always talking about life and death. I feel that when Master Lin sees Sister Lin, he recovers from all his illnesses. "
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