After resigning, I switched to fortune-telling

Chapter 12

Xie Shizi was seriously frightened.

He played with this golden seal, and finally recalled how he had asked for the "most important thing" from people in a daze.

And the other party is too good, just give it.

He looked at the seal carefully.

This is obviously a private seal.

There is a word engraved on the bottom of the private seal.

It is not the current common text, but the ancient text.According to legend, ancient characters were bestowed by the gods, so there are characters for recording and writing in the world.However, ancient characters usually have multiple characters in one syllable. In other words, characters with the same pronunciation are basically represented by the same symbol.Although it is simple, it often causes confusion in meaning, so few people can use this word until now.

Xie Tangru happened to know a few of them, and the words on the seal were within his cognition range.

He guessed that the characters on the seal should represent the surname "Yao".

Jianshuang came in with a water basin, watched him play with the seal thoughtfully, and said with a smile: "My lord is still looking at this. Last night, my lord held onto this seal and refused to let it go. Everyone said it must be someone beautiful. A token of love from the girl to the son of the world."

Xie Tangru put away the private seal.

"There is no beautiful girl like Jianshuang from my family."

Jianshuang twitched the corners of her mouth with a half-smile: "Master, you are really hypocritical."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Xie Tangru replied with a smile, without batting an eyelid.

Having long been used to being with such a master, Jianshuang put down the water basin expressionlessly: "Master Zhang Xian met the Duke of the State in the back garden this morning, and the two had a very happy chat."

"The Duke has already planned to regard Zhang Xianshi as a guest of honor."

Speaking of this, Jianshuang didn't know how to put on her expression.This father and son are exactly the same arbitrary and unreliable.

Xie Tangru didn't care about this.

"Sure enough, they were able to talk. Since the old man is willing, you should respect Zhang Xianshi, especially protect Zhang Xianshi with you, and don't let my father's guests get hurt by any villains."

His tone is light.

Zhang Xianshi and Wei Guogong didn't talk like that.

Wei Guogong got up and meditated in the garden as usual,

Master Zhang Xian roughly figured out from his apprentice's confused narration that the only person in Wei Guogong's mansion who can control Xie Tangru's son is his father, Wei Guogong.

So Zhang Xianshi got up early in the morning and appeared in front of Wei Guogong with his whisk flying.

"Kingdom."

Wei Guogong opened his eyelids to look at him, his eyes were old but not cloudy, instead they were faintly shining.

"That kid brought it back from outside."

Master Zhang Xian was subtly silent.

Why did he feel that this Wei Guogong's tone was a bit like... his son brought back a dubious brothel oiran from outside.

Pooh!Pooh!

He is a decent Taoist priest with an official certificate.

As soon as they met each other, Master Zhang understood that this Wei Guogong was not as obsessed with cultivating immortals and respecting Taoist alchemists as his cheap apprentice said.

He made up his mind and said to Wei Guogong: "I'm afraid it won't be too long to see the face of the Duke of Wei. I don't know if your son knows about this?"

Wei Guogong looked at him coldly.

A thin layer of sweat dripped from Zhang Xianshi's head, and he managed to calm down and said: "I have a secret method, which can detoxify the poison accumulated in the Duke's body."

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Xie Tangru didn't expect his father to be able to talk to Zhang Xianshi like this.

He propped his chin lazily, a little puzzled: "Could it be that Master Zhang is really good at some secret method of the fairy family, which can even move the old man's face?"

He was full of curiosity.

Since he was curious, Xie Tangru decided to meet that Master Zhang Xian.

Zhang Xianshi and Wei Guogong are inseparable.

They were sitting together having breakfast, chatting happily, saying something like "Move, stop; die, live; waste, get up."* and so on, Xie Tang seemed to be drowsy, profound and mysterious. reason.

Wei Guogong kept nodding his head and said yes, "The immortal master is knowledgeable!" "The immortal master is very knowledgeable!"

Very perfunctory.

Looking at Wei Guogong who was dazed, Zhang Xianshi suspected that he didn't understand a word.

Master Zhang Xian glanced at Xie Tangru, who was almost asleep, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Breakfast is over.

Xie Tangru regretted why she was curious about a Taoist priest.He yawned and ran out of the house as if fleeing for his life.

"The son stays behind."

Xie Tang looked back.

Immortal Master Zhang respectfully stood under the eaves, holding a dust whisk in his hand, he gave Xie Tangru a Taoist courtesy, and smiled slightly, there really was some kindness from the immortal family in it.

"Pindao gave a book to my apprentice in the past, but my apprentice said that the book has been given to the prince."

"The book was written by Pindao himself. I don't know if the son has any insights when he reads it, so that he can communicate with Pindao?"

The author has something to say: It’s too late today, so make it shorter (confession)

*From "Zhuangzi"