Chen Ziang's expression changed and he sneered: "Do you think I would believe such words?"
"Whether you believe it or not, this is destiny, you can't escape it." Li Yunxian said coldly.
Zong Chuke frowned and said to Sha Tuo Tuo: "Prince Sha, why do you bring such a charlatan with you?"
Sha Tuotuo hurriedly said: "Dear Zong Lang, Daochang Li is not a charlatan. He was famous for his proficiency in facial expressions when he was in our country of Piao. Moreover, Xiao Wang has been with him for many days and feels that he does have some miraculous skills."
Ye Yeluo secretly cursed him as an idiot, gave him a tug, and said, "Although Daozhang Li came to Chang'an with us, he is a genuine Tang man and not from my Piao country."
The girl from Nanzhao Kingdom glanced at Ye Yeluo with disdain and said sweetly: "When I was in Nanzhao Kingdom, I heard rumors that Priest Li Yunxian was good at physiognomy. I think he does have some abilities.
.You fellow Piao country rats, as soon as you see this Taoist priest being criticized, you think of cutting off the relationship with him, but it’s really useless.”
Chen Ziang hummed: "I have seen many people who can tell fortunes, and I have indeed seen some people who are very good at fortune-telling. Maybe I have never heard of people who tell people's life spans."
Li Qingfeng and Li Yunxian looked at each other for a moment, and then suddenly said: "A person's face is the hidden appearance of the five internal organs, three souls and six souls in the body. If there are people who are good at this technique, they can indeed calculate the life span of others through their faces."
Everyone was shocked when they heard the words. The weight of these words when spoken by him was greatly different. Many people showed expressions of surprise, "Could this magic really exist?"
In the private room, Wu Chengsi, who had received nine years of compulsory education, naturally did not believe these remarks. He glanced to the side and saw Li Zhiying frowning.
"Miss Zhiying, you are a doctor, what do you think of what they said?"
Li Zhiying thought for a while and said: "Daozhang Li and others may infer each person's living habits based on their current physical condition, and then infer their longevity. But everyone's living habits will change, and their longevity will also change accordingly.
Change."
Wu Chengsi laughed and said: "Well said, you are indeed the number one female doctor in the Tang Dynasty!"
Li Zhiying blushed and glanced at him.
In the hall, because of Li Qingfeng's words, several people had already asked Li Yunxian about his life span. After one of the onlookers businessmen asked, Li Yunxian looked at him for a while and said calmly: "Your Excellency has indulged too much and will not live more than ten years."
The businessman suddenly became angry and said: "Fart, I think you are a charlatan. You know that we can't verify it, so you are talking nonsense here. I think you should be put in prison!"
Li Yunxian still looked calm and did not pay attention to the businessman's words.
When other people see his graceful demeanor, and coupled with Li Qingfeng's words, more and more people believe in him, and fewer and fewer people criticize him.
The leader of the Uighur envoy frowned and said: "Zong Langzhong, let's drive this Taoist priest out and continue the competition."
Zong Chuke shook his head and whispered a few words to the Uighur envoy, which seemed to calm him down.
Wu Chengsi could understand Zong Chuke's thoughts. If there was a person who could tell people's life span, it would definitely cause a sensation.
The richer a person is, the more they value their longevity. Zong Chuke obviously has more expectations for Li Yunxian. If Li Yunxian really has this ability, he can recruit this person to his side and make full use of it.
I heard another onlooker say: "Daozhang Li, can you tell who is going to die soon, so that we can verify whether what you said is true or false?"
Li Yunxian began to look around the crowd, turning his eyes very slowly. Suddenly, he pointed at a man in his thirties and said: "Your Excellency will die within fifteen days."
The man was stunned for a moment and said angrily: "Damn it, you will die within fifteen days!"
Li Yunxian showed a strange expression on his face and said with a smile: "Your Excellency is not wrong, I really only have half a month left to live."
Everyone was shocked when they heard this.
Even Wu Chengsi, who believed that this person was a magic stick, showed a surprised expression. Generally speaking, magic sticks are best at being vague, and then using the trick of deception to lure the other party into the story.
However, Li Yunxian clearly stated the date of his death. If he did not die half a month later, wouldn't he be a slap in the face? The previous deception would also be self-defeating.
Looking at the strange expression on the Taoist priest's face, Wu Chengsi felt a chill in his heart, vaguely feeling that this man was a dangerous guy.
Zong Chuke's eyes shone brightly and he said, "Daozhang Li, are there any people here who have a shorter lifespan?"
Li Yunxian's eyes slowly moved again, and finally stopped on a man with a deer-headed head and a rat-like eyes, and said, "He won't survive more than three days."
The man laughed strangely and didn't take it seriously, but Zong Chuke's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he asked anxiously: "Is there any shorter one? It's best to verify it immediately!"
Li Yunxian's eyes slowly turned again. After seeing his emotionless gaze, some people with more distinguished status felt inexplicably uneasy, especially when the other person's eyes stopped on them.
In the end, Li Yunxian read the entire circle, shook his head and said, "No."
The businessman who he said would not live more than ten years laughed and said, "Nothing. I think you don't dare to point it out for fear of exposing your trick!"
There was a look of disappointment in Zong Chuke's eyes, and Chen Ziang suddenly said: "Master Li, there are too few people here, why don't you go to the street and have a look. The ugly words are ahead. If you still can't verify your words, I will have no choice but to confuse the public with your lies.
You will be taken to Jingzhao Mansion for the crime."
Hearing Chen Ziang's words, the people who didn't believe Li Yunxian immediately began to rejoice in his misfortune, while those who believed in him looked expectant.
Zong Chuke smiled and said: "Brother Chen is right, Daozhang Li, there are many people on the street, why don't you go and take a look?"
Li Yunxian neither nodded nor shook his head, silently stood up and walked out the door.
After Wu Chengsi heard the Taoist priest say that he only had half a month to live, he didn't dare to take him lightly. He wanted to see if he could verify his statement, so he pulled Li Zhiying and said, "Come on, let's go and have a look too."
As soon as I went out, I saw many people on the second floor crowded in the stairwell.
These people, like Wu Chengsi and others, had been watching in the private room on the balcony and were planning to go out to watch the excitement.
Soon someone noticed Wu Chengsi and ran over to greet him. Wu Chengsi said a few casual words, let his guards clear the way, and quickly pulled Li Zhiying to the outer corridor on the second floor.
This is equivalent to a balcony, and you can just see the scene outside the gate of Liyuan.
I saw Li Yunxian standing at the gate between Chen Ziang and Zong Chu, his eyes constantly looking at the street.
After one stick of incense, when everyone was getting impatient, Li Yunxian suddenly pointed in the direction of the crossroads in the distance and said in a low voice: "The donor wearing a futou and gray clothes is going to die soon."
When he said this, he no longer looked in that direction, lowered his head and sighed, as if he was mourning for a life that was about to pass away.
Wu Chengsi was shocked. He looked in the direction he pointed and saw a man wearing a futou and gray clothes standing in the middle of the road at the cross street.
The man did not notice that a group of people were staring at him, but looked blankly towards another street. At this moment, a burst of shouts and shouts sounded: "Get out of the way! Get out of the way quickly! This horse
Crazy! Get out of the way!"
The man in gray robe took two steps back, with a look of horror on his face. In front of him, a horse-drawn carriage rushed towards him. The driver pulled the horse rope desperately while shouting: "...Get out of the way!!"
However, the man in gray robe seemed to be frightened. Before anyone could react, the carriage knocked the man down, and the horse and carriage ran over him.
There were shouts and shouts on the street. Chen Ziang reacted the fastest and ran towards that direction, running faster than a horse.
He quickly caught up with the mad horse, took out his sword and cut off the horse's feet.
With a thud, Crazy Horse fell to the ground, neighing uncontrollably.
Others rushed to the scene of the accident and saw that the man who was knocked down by the carriage was covered in blood and was already dead.