Chapter 406

"Robbing the road of fortune!"

It's not that Yunshi didn't think about this situation, but under the pressure of the imperial court, jieyundao was already a rat in the sewer. If it hadn't been for robbing the road, it would have been completely wiped out.

But just before, the western mountain where the imperial mausoleum is located was on fire, and the hijacking of yundao suffered another brutal suppression from the imperial court.

According to the information received by Yunshi, all the victims of the robbery are now on the run.

"This matter, wait and see!"

If not, she doesn't want to get mixed up with the robber. In particular, the news that the Taoist masters of the road have become bereaved dogs makes Yun's impression of the road really not very good.

What about winning people's fortune?

If you can't find the real lucky man, how long can you hold on to the lucky man you have won?

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At this time, in Qushui County of Jiangcheng Prefecture, a small town called anding Town, the master of the road of fortune robbing, who was despised by Yun, was wearing a long robe, holding a hexagram flag, and writing four words: cloth clothes magic calculation.

One hexagram, one article, no money.

At this time, the master of the fortune teller was down and out. He was just like the fortune teller.

These days, he also suffered a lot.

My confidants are dead.

Some people betray him and are killed by him or those who are loyal to him.

Some people were killed by traitors.

Of course, there are still some people who hide and dare not show up again.

The whole world is hunting and killing people who rob yundao. The scale and the situation are worse than those of the founder of the Tang Dynasty.

The master of the road fled all the way and got into the water. Finally, he no longer contacted with the disciples of the road. Only when he completely broke the contact, could he be regarded as barely stable.

Because the western mountain where the imperial mausoleum is located was lit, Emperor Yongping and Princess Dachang cooperated with each other sincerely and vowed to wipe out the looting road.

"It's my destiny. How can I make you so embarrassed?"

After several times of introspection, the master of fortune robbing couldn't understand why it was like this?

"Fortune teller, do it for you. What's your fortune today?"

"It's accurate. It's not without your benefits. I've ruined your stall."

A drunk man suddenly appeared in front of the robber and spoke with pride.

With a smiling face, the Taoist priest looked at the man and said, "little brother, you are very lucky today. If you can stop before midnight, you can earn money every day! "

"Ha ha, I can talk!"

"Here you are. I'll reward you!"

The drunk will take out a piece of silver from his waist bag and throw it directly to the robber.

In the past, he would not care about such a layman, nor would he be contaminated with such worldly things as gold, silver and copper coins, but now he is a lonely man with unknown future.

"You can have a good meal!"

After collecting the silver coins, the owner of the robbery road looked up at the noodle shop a hundred paces away.

Holding up his own hexagram flag, he cleared up his stall and went to the opposite side.

"Write letters, pleadings, embellishments, transcripts, couplets, inscriptions and door plaques..."

Passing through a scholar's stall, seeing the words written behind the scholar, the master of the road stopped and looked at the scholar who was writing hard.

"Heaven will bring great responsibility to this person. First of all, we must work hard and hard..."

When I saw the article that the scholar was writing, the master's eyes lit up.

That's him, isn't it?

Once he, high above, although ambitious, but far away from the world.

Emperor Taizu, the founder of the great Tang Dynasty, did not fly for nine days after he conquered the frontier fortress? Is everything as like as two peas?

The master did not finish reading the whole article, but strode forward to the noodle shop in front of him.

He wants to have a good meal, and then start the path of asceticism.

If he wants to establish a kingdom of Tao in this world, how can he escape from all the people in this land?

"Shopkeeper, two bowls of noodles, more mutton!"

The master of fortune robbing patted the silver on the table.

When the shopkeeper saw the silver, he immediately accompanied him with a smile and said happily, "two bowls of noodles, more mutton!"

Mutton was once a nuisance to the robbers.

When he lived in seclusion at Jingxu temple in the capital city, the owner of the road was eating beef.

Although the imperial court ordered that slaughtering of farm cattle should be prohibited, he could eat beef if he wanted to.

But now, some mutton is good.

If it wasn't for bad luck, he would even have to eat pork.

Soon, two bowls of noodles came.

The master pointed to the scholar who was writing outside and said, "this bowl is for the scholar!""Er

The waiter of the noodle shop was stunned when he heard the words of the master, "are you sure, sir?"

"What? What's the problem? "

"I don't know, sir. That's Zhang Juren. He's always there. He helps everyone for free. It's about practicing calligraphy and understanding all kinds of life

"I don't understand what it means. Anyway, Zhang Ju is not bad for money."

"The richest man in our town is Zhang Ju's family. Zhang Ju people may not like your mutton noodles!"

"If you want to take this seat, you can take it!"

Although I heard the origin of the scholar from the little two in the noodle shop, the master was just a little stunned, so he still firmly asked the little two to deliver the mutton noodles.

, Cheng, you are a guest, you has the final say!

The second child saw the silver coin that the master of the road of fortune had given to his shopkeeper. I don't want to offend him when I know that he is a rich man.

He immediately took beef noodles out of the noodle shop, a few steps to Zhang Juren who was writing.

"Master Juren, this is what the guest invited you to eat!"

The waiter of the noodle shop turned his head and showed his eyes to the robber who was sitting in the noodle shop.

Zhang Juren was also stunned and turned to look at the master of the road.

The two men's eyes met. The owner of the road raised his chopsticks and asked Zhang Juren to eat noodles together.

Zhang Juren helped to write a lot of documents for free in this town. It was the first time that someone asked him to come forward and immediately laughed.

"Little brother, please help me to take back the noodles. I'll go in and eat with the old man."

"Well, good, good!"

The waiter of the noodle shop swallowed his saliva and said, "it turns out that the master of the whole family also eats mutton noodles!"

Zhang Juren put down his brush, pressed his unfinished paper with Paperweight, washed his hands in the hand basin next to him, and then took a handkerchief to dry. Then he went to the noodle shop.

"Xiaosheng, Mr. Xie, give me noodles!"

Zhang Ju entered the noodle shop and first saluted the owner of the robbery road.

The master nodded slightly and was very satisfied with this attitude. He said with a smile, "don't talk too much, eat noodles first!"