"In that case, we won't delay any more. You just want to tell us how to do divination." Zhang Xing was too lazy to talk about this.

"May I ask you what the divination is about?" Lu Daobin regained his energy.

"Bu..." Zhang Xing thought carefully and felt a little confused. "I was in such a complicated mood at the moment that I didn't know what to think."

"It doesn't matter." Lu Daobin was eager to give it a try. "You can do it in the same way. Just concentrate on one thing first."

"Is there no limit to the number of times? For example, three times a day?" Zhang Xing found it more and more funny. "Will it consume your energy? Maybe you need Qi assistance?"

"No, there is only the saying that divination will no longer be done if the three hexagrams are not completed, and there is no other taboo." Lu Daobin answered frankly. "Actually, it is just divination after all... I have doubts in my heart, so I can find out for myself, that's all."

Zhang Xing nodded and stopped worrying: "Then let's divine the future first."

"It's early April, in the afternoon, please stand in the courtyard, face north, look at the sun, then lower your head vertically to look at the ground, close your eyes and throw the lot in front of you." Lu Daobin gave further instructions.

Zhang Dalongtou did not hesitate, he just took the fortune tellers under the watch of many people, and then left.

Go forward, do as you are told, and easily throw a few hexagram sticks in front of you.

"How?" Xie Minghe, who had been holding back for a while, asked urgently.

"It's a little vague, but roughly speaking, it's still the form of Shangjiu, which is: the reverse of the spiritual energy." Lu Daobin looked over and tried his best to answer. The people around him included Chen Bin, Xu Shiying, Jia Yue, Zhang Jinshu, Yan Qing, and Wang

Xiong Dan and other people also poked their heads in, but Cui Suchen was nowhere to be seen, so he should still be in the public house.

"How to solve it?" Xie Minghe couldn't rush him enough.

"The spiritual energy goes against the will, and the times cannot control it." Lu Daobin explained it seriously. "That is to say, the current situation, the era, it is the time anyway, and it will not be an obstacle to the gang... In other words, the gang's future development will not be affected by the times.

Being hindered."

This explanation was quite clear, and the people around him were obviously relieved. Many people were simply happy, but some people were obviously frowning because of the broad explanation.

"If the times are bad, they will never pass." Zhang Xing also thought deeply, but he seemed speechless. "So what if the times are bad? I finally know why your divination is effective... If the time is not good, can the power be bad?"

Can humans overcome it? Can the Supreme Master overcome it?"

Lu Daobin Nuonuo was silent, but it was Xie Minghe who came to persuade him: "At the very least, time is running out!"

Zhang Xing nodded: "That's right, time has passed after all."

"What else are you looking for?" Xie Minghe urged.

"Relatives and friends..." Zhang Xing thought for a moment and continued.

"It's still the same as before." Lu Daobin reminded quickly.

After a moment, the lot was thrown again. This time, the people around him paid less attention. They just stood on the porch and watched, and no one stretched out their heads.

"The lots are scattered, cannot be connected, have no shape, and have no hexagrams." Lu Daobin became confused.

"Is this common?" Xie Minghe couldn't help but wonder.

"It's not that uncommon." Ambassador Lu said helplessly, picking up the fortune stick and handing it to Zhang Xing. "Just do it again."

Zhang Xing didn't take it seriously and threw it again.

"It still doesn't make sense." Lu Daobin quickly picked it up again and handed it to Zhang Xing. "Your Excellency, please throw it again."

Zhang Xing throws for the third time.

Lu Daobin was inexplicably frightened: "If you fail three times... what I just said, it won't be possible anymore."

Xie Minghe took a deep breath and came to see Zhang Xing: "Master Zhang, who are your relatives and friends? Are you thinking of Chief Bai?"

"It's Sisi, but I'm thinking more about Li Si, Sima Zheng and Qin Er. In fact, I'm thinking about a few relatives and friends who were celebrating the New Year in a courtyard in Dongdu that day. I want to know if there is still a chance to get together with them. Are we the same people?

Is this a strange road?" At this point, Zhang Xing laughed to himself. "I know what you mean. According to some sayings, I am the Black Emperor's Dianxuan, and Sisi is the Red Emperor's Empress Dianxuan...test us both.

The matter must be a fight between the Supreme Beings, and the Qing Emperor’s lottery may not necessarily be used... But what about Li Ding and Qin Er? Could it be that there is also a Bai Di Ye’s choice? Li Ding is Bai Di Ye’s choice, and Qin Er is also one

The layout of Sanhui’s selection? So Qingdi’s fortune telling is really invalid here?”

Xu Shiying, Chen Bin and others changed their expressions slightly.

Xie Minghe couldn't help but sigh and was speechless.

Jia Yue, on the other hand, rarely spoke at this time: "Li Ding can't say what he really said. I was in the North and heard some rumors. It is said that it was said by Da Siming, but I can't be sure... It seems to be that Master Siyu is here.

It is no longer like the time when the ancestor emperor interfered too much in the affairs before and after, but he will still participate in the temporary battle of fortune. He relies on selecting heroes to participate, but the selection does not mean that whoever clicks more will have more opportunities.

Instead, the heroic spirit is torn apart, held by the four masters, and then each carries out his own actions... Some are invested in only one person, the only seedling in the womb; others are like the Black Emperor who selects a few young seeds; some are even thrown to

One clan, one land, maybe... From this point of view, Li Ding can’t really say anything about it.”

Everyone was thoughtful.

Only Zhang Xing thought about it, and his mood became a little low. He shook his head and said: "The gods and gods are strange and unscrupulous. No wonder the heroes came one after another at that time, and they also wanted to use the three radiances to overwhelm the four emperors... These four are also self-contained.

Great achievement, just think about the stars and the sea and reopen the map. Why can't I forget people?

between?"

After saying that, he walked away sadly with his hands behind his hands, leaving many people looking at each other, and Jia Yue was even more uneasy.

Let's say that on this early summer afternoon, when all kinds of gods and monsters, all kinds of grand narratives, and all kinds of nothingness were surrounding Zhang Dalongtou, Gaojibo on the south bank of Qingzhang River in Zhangnan County, a hundred miles away from Jiangling City

Nearby, there are people down to earth, preparing to work hard, which is a stark contrast.

Really ready to work hard.

In early summer, it is impossible to plant corn again, but it is not too late to drain the swamp, plant some cabbage, kidney beans, wild rice, put some water chestnuts in the water, and prepare some other perennial fruit trees, lotus roots, etc.

This kind of work is indeed a bit hard, so the people who set up a stronghold here in Gaojibo to work are actually a group of homeless wandering young men who were prisoners of war in the previous war and were now rounded up and semi-forcibly resettled as soldiers in the field.

"Let me introduce you first. My surname is Huang. You can just call me Huang Tunzhang. In fact, I am Xiangzheng. It's just that we are all soldiers here, so we call it this name. Like you, I am not a local. I originally

He was the chief of staff at General Tomb in Qinghe. Because he did a good job, he was transferred to this level." Under the sun, a middle-aged village chief was standing together with five or seven men in leather armor and holding knives.

Under a big tree with lush branches, he said to the new batch of visitors, "Since everyone has come to our Gaoji Santun, don't have any extra thoughts. From now on, we are just brothers, and we can come together as a family."

Already."

The twenty or thirty people in front were obviously divided into two groups. One group was thin-skinned and tender-bodied, raising a family, and was extremely depressed. The other group of people were all strong men, gathered together around a young man with a dull look.

Come and listen coldly.

Chief Huang had long noticed how this man didn't know that he must have a military background.

But he is also a local tycoon with many years of experience and is used to working as a grassroots official. However, he also has some tricks. He just pretends to ignore it and starts with others.

"You, I think you are from a wealthy family, how did you end up here?" Huang Tuanzhang asked the other group of people who came first. "Did you commit a crime by burning usurious debts and not making enough money? Or were you occupying official slaves and many private slaves?

, taking up too much space?”

"They are prisoners of war." The leader of the family raised his head and answered in frustration.

Upon hearing this, Chief Huang calmed down a bit and his tone became much better: "Your surname is Wang, right? What was your previous position?"

"The county magistrate." The man continued to answer. "That's the magistrate of Liting County in the south."

"I see." Chief Huang couldn't help but feel a little nervous. "Wang Xianjun was not ransomed?"

"Originally, the redemption price was six hundred stones of corn." County Magistrate Wang was unable to answer. "But Dou Lide...someone under Chief Dou sued me and approved some rewards and sentences when I was the county magistrate, saying that they wanted to kill me.

But it is said that the leader Dou Da asked for mercy, saying that at that time, everyone was his own master, and the vicious and violent people could be killed, and people like me could be given a chance... In the end, Zhang Longtou was sentenced to reform through labor, and only came to the camp.

Become a plowman."

Chief Huang heard the names of many people, either current managers or general managers. He knew that he could not get involved in the matter, so he came to ask seriously: "Do you have any cultivation?"

"The true energy of longevity, the two extraordinary meridians." Magistrate Wang continued to answer honestly.

"That's good. Changsheng Zhenqi is the best for farming, and Qijing cultivation makes it easy to do physical work." Huang Tuen sighed. "In addition, County Magistrate Wang knows legal documents, and he is a farmer, too.

Your life is much easier than that of others... Just live there with peace of mind! Your family has a large population and you have women, so I will give you a bigger place, and then I will ask someone to help you build a proper house quickly."

Magistrate Wang could only express his thanks.

After skipping over to Wang County Magistrate, Huang Tuen Changfu came to see another group of people. He was silent for a long time and finally decided to call it a day and stop causing trouble. He just called the roll call and knew that the dull man in the middle was called Han Er.

Make a note of it, and then try to spread out the group's intended accommodations when allocating housing, that's all.

However, Han Er also had no intention of causing trouble, and instead seemed overly dull.

"The so-called foundation building is actually to adjust one's state and mentality, to feel the Qi of other masters who have already cultivated for a while, to guide that Qi to one's own Dantian, and then to warm it up for a hundred days.

You can take it as your own... Generally speaking, it is most suitable after the age of seven or eight and before the age of twelve or thirteen, and it is almost guaranteed..."

A group of people walked through a place in the village and heard someone talking inside. Han Erlang suddenly stopped to listen, which attracted many people to stop together. Chief Huang was helpless. He was nervous and could only pretend to look around at the scenery, but there was something about it.

I regret that my family had a sudden impulse and had extra thoughts, so I left Shuanghuangli to find a way to live in the village.

This village chief is still different from the village chief. He knows how to commit suicide at any time, okay? Even if the army is invincible, he suppresses it immediately, but what about the life of himself, the village chief?

However, Han Erlang didn't do anything stupid. After listening for a while, he asked County Magistrate Wang beside him: "Mr. Wang, is this the place where the gang forcibly builds the foundation for everyone?"

Listening to his words, it seems that he is quite familiar with County Magistrate Wang and his status is not low.

"That must be the case." Magistrate Wang obviously respected this person, and was no longer overly depressed, but just cheered up.

Han Erlang nodded and continued to ask: "If there is no master to draw the Qi, can't we build the foundation?"

"Of course not." Magistrate Wang sighed. "This method is for ordinary people. In ancient times, there were often some geniuses who, at a specific time period, would do some breathing exercises in front of nature, vegetation, water, fire, rivers, lakes, sun, moon, cold and heat.
To be continued...