"Woo, lord, lord." Wuxin turned around and shouted for a while, but he was quickly taken away by the secret guards.

Seeing that the girl was still looking at the place where she accidentally disappeared, Ming Yan winked at the maid next to him.

The maid hurriedly stepped forward and said softly: "Madam, it's getting cold, you'd better rest early."

I withdrew my gaze and nodded.

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On a street in Xidu City, bustling traffic was passing by, and bursts of noise were heard in the air. An old man in antique clothes was walking on the sidewalk, looking very prominent and even a little out of place. The old man had high cheekbones and a wide face.

He was full of wrinkles and had a goatee, which was sparse and pale. Perhaps due to the fatigue of walking, he looked like Zhang Guolao in The Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea. This man was none other than Mr. Yang, the Yin and Yang of Shijiawan.

Bold, and the only disciple of the divine fortune teller Yang Doona. He came here for no other reason than to worry about his granddaughter Baitian.

At this time, Yang DaDaFeng's mind kept echoing Yang DouDiao's letter. The content of the letter was quite strange. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was something in it. So he took out the letter again from his coat pocket and read it softly: "Bold Dare, see the letter.

Like the face. We have been separated from Shijiawan for nearly ten years. You have made a promise with a thousand pieces of gold, and are righteous in the sky. You are surrounded by good karma. If you stay safe and stay safe, you will have a good cycle of cause and effect in the future." Yang Dadan read this and his brows relaxed slightly.

, but there was still a tangle in his heart, so he continued to recite softly: "The spiritual pearl was born from a corpse, so there is no need to worry about it. Cause and effect will work, gold is easy to get, disasters may be avoided, clouds and mist cover the sky and the sun, good deeds

The knot cannot be untied, and you still need help. Remember it. The inscription is nameless and has no words. It is just a black bamboo hexagram drawn with a Tongguan (brush)."

Looking at the bustling crowd, I thought that Uncle Jiu had not had much contact after he left. What if he is really the son of his master Yang Doudou? What if he is not? Even though Yang DaDa is proficient in Yin and Yang hexagrams, he is now faced with the matter of his direct granddaughter.

At this time, my heart was as anxious as fetching water from fifteen buckets. When I left a few days ago, I made a promise to my son and daughter-in-law that I would bring my granddaughter back to Shijiawan, but now I don’t even know where my granddaughter is.

He raised his eyebrows. Just when he was at a loss for words, he heard several sounds of the bamboo hexagram hitting the ground. Even though the crisp sound of the bamboo hexagram falling to the ground was far away, it seemed to hit Yang Bingdao's heart.

He suddenly raised his head and realized that there was a very strange-looking shop in front of him. Although there was a plaque hanging on the front door, there was no word on it. Instead, there were several large characters written on the simple capital: "

See the prosperous age at dawn, and decide the world at dusk." I thought to myself, this store owner has a great tone, and it seems that he is a person with a good heart, but I don't know what kind of business owner he is. I need to communicate well when I meet him and say

Maybe we can also get clues about Tian'er from it.

While he was thinking about it, he heard the door being pushed open with a creak, and a clerk in a green gown came out. This clerk had pretty features, deep eyes, and a straight nose. He looked very energetic. He was surprised.

After looking at the person, he quickly bowed and said: "Hello, old gentleman, are you the one who wants to stay?"

Even though Yang DaDaBang thought of various words to strike up a conversation, he never expected that the clerk would ask such a question. He quickly thought about it, could it be that this is an accommodation store?

"Do you want to stay here, sir?" Seeing that the kind-faced old man in front of him didn't reply, the clerk was worried that he didn't understand what he said, so he asked again.

Yang boldly smiled and said: "It's really nice to be able to live here, little brother, but I don't know how much the store money will cost?"

The clerk looked at the old man in front of him and said, "I won't take any money from such a destined person."

"Then what is fate?" Yang Dangdang had inexplicable doubts in his heart.

"Do you know a thing or two about looking at rituals after death, looking at yin and yang things, and divination by hexagrams?" the clerk said maturely.

Yang Dangdao's uneasy heart was relieved for the time being, and he laughed loudly: "To be honest, little brother, I am not talented. I happen to also like this thing about yin and yang. It's just that yin and yang are the blessings of those who believe in them. Those who are not blessed will definitely not like it."

These."

The clerk smiled slightly and said: "Sir, please come inside. My master has invited you."

Yang DaDa was slightly frightened, but he did not dare to make any further excuses for fear of losing any clues to find Baitian.

Following the clerk, I walked into this accommodation, and found that the place was winding and quiet, and that there was a whole other world in the inner courtyard. In the center of the lobby of the store, there was a wooden house that looked like a rockery, and there was an underground river under the house.

There was the sound of water flowing inside. Looking down, you can still see the stones and small fish and shrimps on the bottom of the river. This is simply a paradise-like home. The owner must be an elder with a fairy spirit... Yang Daandao

I can’t help but secretly call myself strange.

"Sir, please come here." Before he could take a closer look, he heard the clerk's voice, and Yang boldly followed him. Walking along the stream for more than ten meters, he saw a corridor made in a bamboo garden, Langfang.

There are actually rockery peaks nearby. I don’t know why, but I always feel that this place is very familiar. The more I look at it, the more surprised I feel.

"Sir, please take a seat first. The master will be here soon." The clerk took Yang DaDa to the hall and then retreated.

On the coffee table made of golden nanmu, there is a black bamboo hexagram, beside which a cup of tea is slowly steaming...

Yang Budao's heart suddenly pounded. Isn't this the Black Bamboo Divination that his master Yang Doosui had left for him? Yang DaDaDou stretched out his trembling hand to pick up the Black Bamboo Divination on the coffee table, and then took the Black Bamboo Divination in his arms.

I also took out the bamboo hexagram, and when the two black bamboo hexagrams were placed together, the lines and veins on the hexagrams were exactly the same.

"Master, have I found you?" Yang DaDa felt his nose was sore, and his eye sockets wanted to shed a few tears for no reason.

"Sir, I've been waiting for a long time. I'm late." I saw a very beautiful young man walking over. He had black vertical hair, slanting handsome eyebrows, and sharp black eyes. He was thin and lightly pursed.

His lips have sharp outlines, and his tall, slender but not rugged figure is like an eagle in the dark night. He is cold, aloof, and powerful, and he is humbly saluting himself at this time.

Yang Daring hurriedly returned the gift and asked curiously: "You must be the store owner, I'm afraid there will be a lot of disturbance today.

The beautiful young man smiled and saluted again: "You don't have to be polite, old gentleman. Open the door to welcome guests from all over the world. The old gentleman has a predestined relationship with the younger generation, and he is my guest, so I don't dare to neglect you."

Yang Dandao stopped being polite and sat down, but he was still feeling melancholy because his master, Yang Douzui, didn't show up.

"I don't dare to hide it from the old man. I have something to ask for, sir. I hope you can give me some advice." The beautiful young man's eyes, which were sharp just now, became as elegant as mist, as if he was filled with great worries.

Yang DaDa did not dare to take on too many responsibilities, and said sternly: "You must be the owner of your store. My abilities are average. I don't know if I can contribute to the master's family. I'm afraid it will cause regrets."
Chapter completed!