HLnovel Chapter 330: Prisoner God and Divination
Chapter 330: Prisoner God and Divination
Wenbu seemed to know what Feng Jiuqing was thinking, and said aggrievedly: "Master, you can doubt the truth of my words, but you can't doubt my eyes. This is my bottom line!"
Your bottom line seems to be a bit low. Feng Jiuqing was about to open his mouth when the Prisoner on the other side opened his mouth first and said, "It's been ten years. It's not easy for the Pavilion Master to still remember our Astrology Pavilion."
Feng Jiuqing said awkwardly: "Isn't it because I'm busy on weekdays? I didn't have time, please forgive me. But after not seeing you for so long, Prisoner God, why do you still look so disgusted with the world?"
The Prisoner God is different from the Diviner. He always looks as if someone owes him a million. Every time he opens his mouth, Feng Jiuqing feels that he is here to collect a debt. The most important thing is that the Prisoner God is in charge of the assets and affairs of the Astrology Pavilion. This face of his makes everyone in the Astrology Pavilion afraid of him.
After all, every time he collected his monthly salary, it was like he was going to borrow money, which was quite embarrassing. But he was the left protector of the Astrology Pavilion. He was extremely good at using his fists and feet to talk, and was even more proficient in witchcraft and incantations. Not to mention ordinary people, even Feng Jiuqing didn't like to deal with him. It was scary.
"Thank you for the compliment, Pavilion Master. The Prisoner God has always been like this. But I noticed that your forehead is dark. Can you ask the Prisoner God to tell you a fortune?"
Feng Jiuqing pursed his lips. This was the second biggest hobby of the Prisoner God, telling fortunes for people. But no matter what he told out was good or bad, his first words would always be, "The client's forehead is black. Do you want me to tell you the answer?"
Therefore, people in the martial arts world call the Prisoner God the Taoist Priest Yi Gua, because he only calculates one hexagram a day. Well, no matter how many hexagrams he calculates that day, they are all the first hexagram, because his hexagram is called the First Hexagram.
The fortune teller was called the Silent Wizard, because he only laughed and no one had ever seen him cry.
As for Feng Jiuqing, he is generally called Young Master Stepping on the Moon in the martial arts world. He is also the recognized number one martial artist in the martial arts world, having topped the Tingyu Tower martial arts ranking list for ten years. The reason why he is called Young Master Stepping on the Moon is that he does not appear during the day, but at night, a flash of sword light appears as if he is stepping on the moon and taking people's lives directly.
But it was actually a misunderstanding. Feng Jiuqing just wanted to show off that day and deliberately danced with a sword under the moon. Who knew that he would happen to meet the third-ranked villain on the Jianghu list who was being hunted. The man thought Feng Jiuqing was a soft persimmon and wanted to take Feng Jiuqing hostage.
But when Feng Jiuqing sensed his murderous intent, the moonlight flashed, and the third person lay on the ground. Feng Jiuqing, with a sword on his back, fell gracefully, just like a banished immortal walking on the moon, so he inexplicably spread the name of Young Master Stepping on the Moon.
After defeating all those who challenged him, Master Ta Yue inexplicably became the number one in the martial arts world. In fact, Feng Jiuqing didn't really want to be the number one, but there were always people who insisted on challenging him for the sake of false fame.
But everything is in the past. He is now just Step Moon of the Astrology Pavilion. Only he knows about this. Even Tianqing doesn't know that he is Step Moon, who ranks first on the Jianghu list.
If he knew, I'm afraid Tianqing would have already come to the Astrology Pavilion. The Astrology Pavilion is hidden, and because of its special nature, Tongzi said that the magnetic field here is special and can conceal the system's scanning, so after he faked his death, he came here.
In the capital, at the Grand Tutor's Mansion, Prime Minister Lu and Lan Shu had just entered the mourning hall when they saw the face of the person in the coffin. The legs of Prime Minister Lu and Lan Shu both went limp. When they walked closer to take a closer look at the person in the coffin, they discovered that there was no place for them next to the person in the coffin.
Judging from the face, the person in the coffin does look exactly like their youngest son, but this alone is not enough to prove that he is their youngest son. After all, there is a precedent of Ah He.
But they were sure that the person in the coffin was not Ah He, because they saw a face exactly the same as the person in the coffin crying next to this person, and judging from the way he was crying, this person was Ah He.
Prime Minister Lu's legs seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. He and Lan Shu slowly moved to Ah He's side and asked in a trembling voice: "Ah He, the person in the coffin is not Qing Qing, right?"
Ah He raised his eyes with tears in his eyes, and met the hopeful eyes of Prime Minister Lu and Lan Shu. He looked away and cried, "He is my cousin Mingqing, and he is also the Grand Tutor."
The color drained away from Lan Shu's face in an instant, and she fell to the ground with Prime Minister Lu. She had just lost Qingqing once, and she hadn't had the chance to make up for it yet, so how come Qingqing had become like this?
What on earth did her lover go through?
Everyone present was crying silently, no one could answer her questions, and she was so weak that she couldn't even walk to the person in the coffin.
Prime Minister Lu burst into tears in an instant. How could this happen!
How could the Grand Tutor be his mistress? When he thought about how many times he had scolded the Grand Tutor over the years and how he had deliberately made things difficult for him, he wished he could go back to a few years ago, when the Grand Tutor had just returned to the capital, and he had always protected him and would never let him suffer any injustice!