The nurse felt a chill on her lower body, and Zhao Xiaotian took off her skirt, leaving only a pair of white underwear.

Moreover, her posture was raised with her butt, and now she was not covered by a skirt, which became even more obvious.

The doctors beside them were stunned and stared at the nurse one by one without saying a word. I don’t know who swallowed the saliva and made a “gurgling” sound.

The nurse screamed "ah" and suddenly rushed out of the window, snatched the skirt from Zhao Xiaotian's hand, covered her lower body and ran to the bathroom.

Dozens of people watched around, and everyone used countless methods but failed to get her out. Who knew that when a woman was shy, she actually got out of her own.

Zhao Xiaotian curled his lips and said, "The people in the county are just pretentious. If you endure the matter, you will come out by yourself. You see the image so important, and you don't even care about the pain."

The head nurse was laughing and crying. Any girl who was taken off her skirt would care whether her body hurts...

Zhao Xiaotian clapped his hands proudly and walked out to the hospital with a swagger.

"Boss, come two kilograms of buns." Zhao Xiaotian shouted at a bun shop at the entrance of the hospital.

The boss handed out the bun to Zhao Xiaotian, muttering to himself, people are so scary nowadays, they can eat two pounds.

Zhao Xiaotian didn't know what he was thinking. He was strolling around, thinking of buying some fruits for the old lady.

After buying some oranges, Zhao Xiaotian crossed the street and prepared to return to the hospital to divide the food for the two siblings.

"Humans are in the palm of their hands, and their appearance is life." Someone shouted outside the hospital gate.

Zhao Xiaotian looked over and saw an old Taoist priest in his sixties sitting on a stool, with a bunch of gossip pictures and compass in front of him, holding a whisk in his hand, pinching a goat beard and closing his eyes to recite the words.

Once you meet the old Taoist, something big is wrong!

This is Zhao Xiaotian's motto. Since a Taoist priest went to Foye Village, he has not had a good life, and that smelly Taoist priest killed Heizi.

When he remembered it, he got angry. Zhao Xiaotian walked over and planned to teach the Taoist priest a while and could not let him cheat under the guise of being intimate.

In fact, he didn't have such kindness, he just hated him when he saw the Taoist priest.

Zhao Xiaotian squatted in front of the Taoist priest and looked at the Taoist priest at close range.

When people come out to deceive people, they always look very energetic, and they give people a feeling of being a fairy-like figure, but the Taoist priest in front of them is obviously different, and it seems that he is asleep.

"What do lay people want to see?" The Taoist priest said without opening his eyes and pinching his beard.

"Blind?" Zhao Xiaotian asked.

The Taoist priest slowly opened his eyes and smiled and said, "It's not that serious, but his eyes are not very good."

Zhao Xiaotian saw the Taoist priest squinting his eyes, as if he was afraid of the sun.

"How much does it cost to do a fortune?" Zhao Xiaotian asked with a smile.

"There is no fortune to be a fortune, but the fortune to be a fortune..."

Before the old Taoist finished speaking, Zhao Xiaotian added: "I don't take any penny, right? I said, "Old Taoist, have you read too much Journey to the West? What the fuck is what Guanyin Bodhisattva said to Tang Seng!"

The Taoist priest shook his head and said, "If you don't count, you have to count."

If a person who is not destined to be considered a daughter, he will have to do it if he is destined to be considered a daughter?

What's the point?

Zhao Xiaotian suddenly became interested. The old Taoist's unreasonable spirit was comparable to himself, and he felt a sense of intimacy from the bottom of his heart.

"Interesting... Then see if I am a destined person?" Zhao Xiaotian asked while sitting on the ground.

He had made up his mind that such a wise man would definitely say that he was destined to be. If the other party had to count, Zhao Xiaotian would hold his head and beat him up, just as he would take revenge on Heizi for the second time.

The old Taoist priest pinched his fingers, stared at Zhao Xiaotian up and down, and said, "The layman is not considered a person who is not destined to be, but he is not destined to be destined to be destined."

Once again, it was beyond Zhao Xiaotian’s expectations!

This Taoist priest doesn’t play according to common sense!

"What's the difference between what you said? Will you calculate it?" Zhao Xiaotian asked impatiently.

"This..." The old Taoist priest was a little troubled for some reason.

The reason why Zhao Xiaotian urged the old Taoist priest was to use the pretext of trying to get. Seeing that the Taoist priest really didn't mean to calculate for himself, Zhao Xiaotian smiled and said, "Isn't there a saying in Buddhism? Five hundred times of looking back in the previous life, and this life passed by. We sat and talked for a long time, and we must have looked back a lot in the previous life. Isn't there another saying, meeting is fate, do you think so?"

The old Taoist priest was stunned for a moment and sighed, "It's indeed fate, it's just a bad fate."

"What does it mean? Don't you say so vaguely?" Zhao Xiaotian asked while sitting in a different position.

"Okay, what do lay people want to be?" asked the Taoist priest.

Zhao Xiaotian thought about it and had no intention of letting this shameless liar be a fortune, so he just made things difficult for a moment.

"Tell me the fortune teller." Zhao Xiaotian laughed.

Who can count the fate as a good thing? Since you know what your fate is, let the other party talk about it. When you fight him later, you will have an explanation.

The old Taoist put the whisk on the ground, stared at Zhao Xiaotian and said, "Since the layman is a person who knows his destiny, why ask him many times?"

Damn it!

Zhao Xiaotian was shocked. This old Taoist priest had a few tricks, could he tell this?

"Then show me your face."

The Taoist priest looked at Zhao Xiaotian carefully and said, "The layman has a good face."

"My mom, let you look at your face, not let you look at your appearance, I know how handsome I am!" Zhao Xiaotian cursed.

It turns out that he is a wise man, and he starts to be nonsense if he can't tell.

"What I mean is that the lay Buddhist is rich and powerful, but..." The Taoist priest was a little embarrassed.

"Just what?"

"It's just that there are too many close friends in the layman's life, which blocks your life. If you can confirm what you think as soon as possible, it will be solved." The Taoist priest stroked his beard and showed a mysterious smile.

"I didn't understand."

Zhao Xiaotian thought he was very smart, but he still didn't understand. These Taoist priests and monks always like to say things that they don't understand and others don't understand. This is a philosophy.

"What you mean is that my love luck is flooded. It's better to find someone to marry me immediately, and then it's over?" Zhao Xiaotian began to think that this Taoist priest was a little interesting, and he actually knew that he knew many beauties.

"The layman can understand this way, but remember not to be delayed by women."

After listening carefully, Zhao Xiaotian fell into deep thought. Why did this sentence sound so familiar? It seems that he had heard it somewhere.

I racked my brains and finally thought of this sentence when I heard it.

That was when he was injured after fighting with a Taoist priest. After going to Lu Zixuan's clinic to bandage, Mr. Er said this to him.

The old Taoist looked at two aspects in total, guessed the fate correctly, and his appearance was exactly the same as what Mr. Er said!

Is he really a knowledgeable person?

"Then show me the bone appearance!" Zhao Xiaotian asked with some anticipation and some trepidation.

"The layman is sure to listen?" the Taoist priest asked with his eyes narrowed.

"What are you talking about? Why can't you listen?" Zhao Xiaotian asked.

"The lay Buddhist has already been advised by the accused. The master should be the closest relative of the lay Buddhist. The reason I told you is because I knew earlier that these are good for the lay Buddhists, but I advised the lay Buddhists to not know the bones. It is better to go by yourself."

After saying that, the Taoist priest picked up the whisk again, shouted at the surroundings, ignoring Zhao Xiaotian.

"My mom, Xipi!" Zhao Xiaotian scolded coldly: "I just don't believe in fate, so say it quickly!"

The old Taoist priest sighed and said slowly: "The layman's nine uterine bones... are a bit strange, they are the 'reverse bones' that happen once in five hundred years!"

Reverse bones!

Zhao Xiaotian has heard that anyone who has a rebellious bone will definitely be either a traitor or a thief. He is born with rebellion and no one can make him loyal in his life. In ancient times, most of the people who killed his father and brother had rebellious bones.

"Fuck! How can I not know who I am? You are a grandma!"

Zhao Xiaotian cursed the Taoist priest and stood up to kick the Taoist priest's stall.

The Taoist priest didn't care and pinched his beard and said, "What the layman thinks about is different from what I said. You are talking about the opposite bones of human appearance, and I am talking about the opposite bones of heaven. The name is the same, but the difference is thousands of miles away!"

Zhao Xiaotian pointed to the Taoist priest and scolded: "Tell me clearly, what's the difference? If you say the wrong thing, I'll pull out your beard!"

He was unwilling to admit that he was that kind of person.

Although he is a complete bastard, he is a principled bastard who can't do such unforgivable things.

"Heaven is opposite to the bones, and there will be great things in his life. During the Ming Dynasty, Li Zicheng, the King of Chuang, had a bone-like relationship. The anti-revolution here is not an anti-human, but an anti-heaven!"

"Anti-Heaven?" Zhao Xiaotian laughed: "You Taoist priest have a trick to lie, and I feel very happy when I hear it."

The Taoist priest put away the gossip picture in front of him, turned around and left with a horse stool.

Zhao Xiaotian looked at the Taoist priest's actions and said, "Old Taoist priest, you haven't finished talking yet."

The Taoist priest stopped and said, "Laby, I have revealed the secret of heaven, so you can do it yourself."

Zhao Xiaotian was not willing to let the Taoist priest go. Since he said that he was a person who knew his destiny, he was confused. He chased him and asked, "Old Taoist priest, are you the one who has the name of Xiangzhi?"

The Taoist priest's body stiffened and turned around and said, "The layman knows the secret of the word "天"?"

Zhao Xiaotian felt that he guessed correctly, and smiled and said, "Yes, I know a person with the word "Xiangzi" and is extremely ugly."

The person he mentioned was the man who was guarding the "book" pass in the Xuanshe Society, the man who was punished by God.
To be continued...