This is an anti-theft badge,
The purchase ratio is less than 30%, and the anti-theft time is 24 hours
At this time, it was best to close his eyes and stroke his beard to look mysterious.
Unfortunately, the Shuijing did not have a beard, so he could only pretend to smile mysteriously. "Of course, this is my ability. m..
Mobile net. "
A glimmer of hope gradually appeared in the woman's lifeless eyes.
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 tried to find the whereabouts of her husband and daughter through fortune-telling.
She asked why her life was so miserable. However, those fortune-tellers and Taoist priests only said that her face and palm were not good.
Lady Kefu.
Everything was fate. Her husband and daughter would definitely not see each other in this life.
She was destined to die alone. Later, her story spread all over the country.
Anyone knew that her daughter had been lost a few years ago, and her husband had run away with a crippled Taoist priest a few years ago. After a few years of muddle-headedness..,
Seeing that there was no hope of finding her husband and daughter, and that her father, brother, and sister-in-law were disdainful of her in every possible way, and their harsh words were incessant every day. She was disheartened and 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 had 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 the 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 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 one of my wishes. "
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 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 a lot. There was only one sentence on it: The earth embraces the power of Jin Ling, and the water flows back to the city.
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 she is 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. I will worship it every day to repay your kindness. "
Shuijing's mouth twitched. The Longevity Memorial Tablet sounded nice, but when he thought about it carefully, he realized that memorial tablets were usually used by people who were already dead. Writing his name on it felt inauspicious no matter how he thought about 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 today. If word got out, my reputation as a fortune teller would be ruined. "
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