Good luck? Good luck all the way?

Ning Wuyang doesn't think that Master Hua, who can get into the Imperial Heaven Supervisor and is sought after by people like Chen Youchu, is a charlatan with incompetence.

The ancients had certain priorities in their understanding of metaphysics.

He thought of his various details. If a mistake was made, it might lead Zhou An to give up assassinating him. Maybe it would be a good luck and a smooth journey.

Then, Zhou An would be as lucky as him and follow him back to the capital with a smooth journey.

"Prince Ning, in addition to his excellent divination skills, Hua Shibo is also very accomplished in the medical field. Although he did not come to the hospital except for treating his relatives and friends, he made a mistake in divination this time. I want to ask him to heal your wounds. He probably won't refuse."

Ji Jin only briefly passed the collapse of his faith and never considered that divination would make mistakes.

But soon, I decided to use this matter to make up for this mistake.

"Okay, I just want to ask Miss Ji to go to the city. If Master Hua doesn't want to come, I can also visit him."

Ning Wuyang did not refuse the kindness shown by Ji Jin. Besides, he was also very interested in the officials in the Imperial Heaven Prison who could survive until they retired.

Thinking that after the martial arts exam, he should go to the capital.

For bigwigs like Master Hua who are sought after by high-ranking officials and nobles because of their fortunes and bad fortunes, it is not harmful to make friends with them.

Seeing that he agreed, Ji Jin pointed at the direction of Hanshan Temple.

"Uncle Hua Shi has been playing chess with the abbot in Hanshan Temple recently. He has not yet gone down the mountain. If it is dark today, it is inconvenient to disturb him. I will go to find him tomorrow."

"good."

Ning Wuyang was very relieved about Ji Jin's arrangement.

Ji Jin is not like Chen Youchu. He is extravagant and thinks about every time he goes out. She always thinks twice before doing things, and there is no need for others to worry about.

When Chen Youchu saw that the two of them had a good time talking, he gently pulled Ning Wuyang's sleeves and pouted and muttered in a low voice.

"I originally wanted to ask Master Hua to help you heal your wounds, but I didn't expect Jin'er to take the lead. Mr. Ning, what can I do for you?"

Is there such a cute and kind girl around me who takes the initiative to help him share the pain, so why do you still use her to do something?

No need.

"Ms. Chen might as well help me think about what food to eat at night. Also, if my family knows that I am injured, if they overreact, Miss Chen will have to help me persuade them."

In fact, his minor injury is not enough to be considered by the Generals' House.

But it did not prevent him from giving Chen Youchu a feeling that she was very important.

Sure enough, when he heard his words, Chen Youchu, who had been crying, suddenly stood up, put his hands on his hips, and said proudly: "Young Master Ning, don't worry, I promise to coax them happily."

I am very satisfied if I make you happy.

Ning Wuyang saw Chen Youchu's proud expression and raised his right arm to halfway. He suddenly realized that there were many people around him. Even though the Daxing Dynasty is as strong as the Tang Dynasty, the country is not as strict as the ethics, but it is not so strict in public. Such a face move will still cause criticism to Chen Youchu.

He could only continue to lift his right arm upwards.

Under the gaze of everyone, he raised a thumb.

"I knew Miss Chen was the most powerful!"

Just finished speaking.

The sunset sank into the bottom of the valley, and the sky to the west darkened, as if dark clouds were pressing down on the top, it seemed very dull, but there was no trace of dark clouds.

Ning Wuyang felt the pain in the wound on his arm, and finally realized the feeling that his body could predict the weather.

"Maybe there will be rain tomorrow."

"How did Mr. Ning know? Did Mr. Ning learn to divine and stargazing before he saw Master Hua?"

Chen Youchu joked and looked at the dark night in the west.

There are stars behind the dark clouds, but there is no sign of rain.

Seeing Ning Wuyang finished speaking, she left. She didn't take her heart and chased her with her skirt.

"Young Master Ning, why don't I go to the orchard to stew it for you to eat at night, which will not only nourish blood, qi, but also nourish the skin."

...

Hanshan Temple, in the abbot's room.

When night fell, a young man dressed in a 15-year-old dressed in a Taoist priest tiptoed to the lampstand and lit a lamp.

He tiptoed to the chess game again.

As soon as he put it down, he saw the abbot Zhizhen and threw the few black pieces he was holding in his hand back into the black round chess box.

It's over.

The little Taoist priest knew that the abbot lost another game.

"I lost another son to you, I won't be able to leave."

Zhizhen Taoist angrily stroked the gray goatee, tapped the chessboard gently to calm himself down and stabilize his emotions, but he was inevitably complaining.

"The last time I played chess with you, you were so angry that I didn't have a meal for a day. It was ten years ago when I visited Jing'an City."

"Although you always beat me before, you won the best. Now you beat me, but you only win one son. Brother Hua, you really have you."

Zhizhen Taoist accidentally started too hard, and he pulled one of his beards off.

He stopped stroking his beard, so he simply turned to Master Hua and began to sit cross-legged.

Master Hua, who was also white in his hair and his hair was tied with a thin bamboo on his head. He was even more fairy-like than Zhizhen Taoist, laughed when he saw Zhizhen Taoist being so angry.

"Xu Zhizhen, it was you who asked me to play chess here. You also thought that my chess skills were also you. If I had known this, I would rather stay on my soft couch and tease the cat and explain the hexagrams. I wouldn't bother to climb you in hot weather. Thousand Steps are here to find you to play with."

Both of them are over 60 years old and have one leg stepped into the coffin.

I grew up wearing my crotch together in Jing'an City, and everyone knows each other's tempers.

Zhizhen Taoist is Xu Jidao's cousin. He likes to travel around the country and browse famous mountains and rivers. It is the Xu family's ancestral preference. However, when he arrived in Jinling, he was rescued by the abbot of Hanshan Temple. Therefore, he inherited his mantle and could not go down the mountain without any trouble.

Hua Yi likes to deduce astrology, divination and hexagrams. He should have visited all over the world and seen all people, but he is unwilling to be involved in the cause and effect of the world. His favorite is to stay in his room.

Zhizhen Taoist thought that if he did not invite Hua Yi to come, Hua Yi would come again. I am afraid that meeting again would be at the funeral of the two, and he would lose his temper at this time.

"Okay, OK, I admit defeat. I have never beaten you once since I was a child. I don't know how to give in to me when I get old."

"I'm just going to beat you one son, isn't it worthy?"

Master Hua's words choked to death by those who had always been good at speaking and speaking to the pilgrims.

He simply turned around again, packed up the chess box, and handed it to the little Taoist priest for him to let him go.

"I won't touch Go again this year."

"Seriously, since I won't play chess, I'll go down the mountain tonight."

After saying that, Master Hua stood up.

The little Taoist priest looked at the starry sky outside in surprise.

Master Hua has lived in the temple these days, so he can stop walking without walking. When he entered the night, he didn’t even want to go out. Why did he have to go down the mountain at night?

The little Taoist priest didn't understand when he first came into contact with Hua Yi, but knew that the true Taoist had already gotten used to it, so he also looked out the window.

"The starry sky is bright and there are wind and rain hidden. Shi Liang told the brothers to put away all the bedding, books, talisman paper and peach wood swords that were afraid of water."

“Yes, abbot.”

After the little Taoist Shiliang retreated.

Zhizhen Taoist asked with a smile: "How about this kid? He is smart and down-to-earth. Being your disciple is just right. If you don't become a personal disciple, you can learn some skills from you, so as not to lose your ability to heaven."

"I'm still wondering why I've always seen him serving him recently. It turns out that I have this idea. You have a good view of people, and this guy is really extraordinary."

After counting on the index finger of Master Hua’s left hand, his middle finger and ring finger, his face was dim and unclear.

"He has the bones of a general on his head, and he will definitely be appointed as a marquis soon. My ability requires me to devote myself to studying and he has no time."

I will definitely be appointed as a general and a marquis soon?!
Chapter completed!