Datang: Changle, I really don’t have any private money for my husband

Chapter 47 Yuan Tiangang

Could it be that the other party came to smash my divination booth?The old Taoist priest was still speculating secretly in his heart.

But when I think about it carefully, I don't seem to have offended anyone, I haven't been contaminated with karma, and the fate is even clearer. Why did I encounter such a strange thing today?
The old man couldn't figure it out.

Ever since, he stopped thinking about it, and first suppressed the confusion in his heart.

In order to keep his own booth, he struggled with his brains, and after a long time of calculation, he still got the same answer.

Cold sweat broke out on the face of the old Taoist, and finally he thought of the result of ignoring this fate and dying early, so he did a reverse divination.

In the end, he calculated Liu Sheng's current fate, and found that the other party was actually the fate of Fenghou Baixiang.

Although he was surprised in his heart, he couldn't help nodding in his heart, "That's right, there's no such thing as fortune-telling for the dead!"

"Although such hexagrams are rare, they are considered normal anyway."

The old Taoist comforted himself a few words in his heart, then opened his eyes, and looked at the copper coins just placed on the desk, secretly verifying the hexagram he had calculated.

"Sure enough!" The old Taoist wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, and nodded with a clear look.

Princess Changle said with concern: "Master Daoist, how is the hexagram?"

The old Taoist waved his hand, and immediately cupped his hands in praise:
"It can be predicted from the hexagrams of your husband and wife, madam, that your husband will definitely be granted the title of marquis and worship minister. This is the best lottery!"

"Nonsense!" The servant beside him rolled his eyes and said.

Princess Changle gave her a look, and the latter stopped talking, but there was still deep suspicion in her eyes.

The old Taoist didn't care, he continued:
"Ma'am, you and your husband are extremely extraordinary in terms of hexagrams, so naturally you will have many children and blessings, and a house full of children and grandchildren!"

From the fate calculated by Liu Shengneng, he deduced it back and divination the hexagram of Princess Changle's heir.

Isn't it normal for a wealthy family to have a lot of children?

When Princess Changle heard the words, a smile appeared on her face, whether it was true or not, at least it could make her feel at ease and happy.

She asked the servants on the side to give the money, and under the old Taoist's "extreme evasion", the old Taoist finally accepted the money.

Just treat it as a celebration, even though the Lantern Festival is still a long time away.

"So, Daoist, I will take my leave!"

The old Taoist still nodded in a fairy-like way, just like Princess Changle saw him for the first time.

Princess Changle left satisfied, while the servants beside her were still aggrieved:

"Your Royal Highness, this is obviously a charlatan, and the words given by any charlatan on the street are the same."

Princess Changle didn't have the slightest annoyance about this, she smiled and said:

"It's worth it to spend a little money for peace of mind."

Hearing this, the servant stopped talking.

At the gate of Enci Temple, watching Princess Changle and her party go away, the old Taoist priest began to clean up the hexagram stall.

He kept muttering in his mouth: "It's weird, it's weird, Lao Yuan, I have learned divination for decades, but I have never seen such a strange hexagram, and my fate is even more bizarre!"

"No, I have to go back and check it out!"

Of course, many people also saw this fortune-telling booth during the period, and they all came forward to ask for fortune-telling.

How could the old Taoist have time, he was still anxious to go back to find out if there is such a fate in the ancient books, it is impossible for others to die, but be occupied by other souls, and then live again, right?

"Daozhang, calculate the marriage for me!"

"Old Daoist, I don't have that time, and I'm rushing home for dinner!"

"Hey, let's just say it, I'll give you two taels of silver, so you don't have to be so anxious about eating, right, it's still early in the morning!"

"Old man, I said, you don't have time, you can go to the house across the street, his house is accurate, so I won't accompany you, leave!"

"Why are you acting like this?"

The old Taoist priest carried the packed items on the stall, pulled up the hexagram flag planted on the ground, and left without looking back, ignoring the pointing crowd behind him.

In fact, this old Taoist is not simple. His name is Yuan Tiangang, and he and his disciples wrote the "Taibai Huiyun Nei Zhaotong Generation Record", and this record is the "Tui Bei Tu" for later generations.

Of course, the Tuibei Tui was compiled by him in the 17th year of Zhenguan, and now he does not have such a deep knowledge, otherwise, he may not be able to deduce the true meaning of Liu Sheng's fate.

Yuan Tiangang is from Sichuan. The reason why he appeared here was because he was summoned by Li Shimin, but he is not in a hurry to ask to see the Holy Majesty.

He is proficient in astronomy, calendar, physiognomy and yin and yang studies. Divination is only a part-time job for him, but he encountered such a strange fate and hexagram here today, which made him curious.

So he wanted to explore it carefully.

Without the slightest delay, he quickened his pace and came to Chongyefang, where Xuandu Taoist Temple is his temporary place to stay.

However, what attracted him the most was the countless precious ancient books of Taoism in the Taoist Library Pavilion.

When Yuan Tiangang returned to the Taoist temple, he didn't have time to say hello to the other Taoist priests, so he buried his head in the library as soon as he put down his things.

He looked at the countless Taoist books neatly arranged on the bookshelf, and kept rummaging through them.

"Where is it? I clearly remember that it seems to be recorded?"

Yuan Tiangang kept searching, and finally he found some clues from an ancient book that was too tattered to see its original appearance:
"Hanwuzhen, beginning to be muddy and nameless. Once the chaos is broken, Taiyi spits out its sprouts. The two instruments combine virtue, the sun and the moon dim and bright. The Qianchang Kun changes, and the Kun Suo Qiancheng. The same name comes from the same root."

"Virtuality and solidity inside and outside, rigidity and softness are balanced. Yin and Yang wall principles, changing fractals. True essence and vital energy, trance and darkness. Kanli is reversed, and the five elements are applied."

"If you help the gods, you will die. The immortal way is guarded, and the ghost way is evil. People hope for the way of heaven, and quickly avoid the gate of ghosts. By virtue of immortality, Taoism will last forever..."

Looking at the clues given above, Yuan Tiangang once again added Liu Sheng's hexagram, which was still the original fate.

But the result was quite different, and even more unreal to him.

However, as his divination continued to deepen, the truth of the matter seemed to be getting closer.

But at this moment, the hexagrams that had been clear for a moment suddenly became disordered, and Yuan Tiangang felt palpitations before he could react.

"The way of heaven has its own reincarnation. Who is this lady and her husband? Could it be that the gods came down to earth?"

He was still talking about it, but he didn't dare to continue divination.

Liu Sheng, who was fishing in Chang'an County, was stunned. He seemed to hear a ding from the system just now. Could it be an illusion?