Crowned with Pearls

   Chapter 388 One Hundred Eighty Seven Omen

  Tsk tsk, Daoist Qingyuan couldn't help but be amazed in his heart. He thought the little girl was here to care about Song Heng, but he didn't expect it to start like this, and his tone didn't fluctuate.

   He couldn't help but look back at Song Che.

  Song Che rolled up his hands and coughed softly, a little helpless: "Miss Su Fourth is different from ordinary girls."

   just said a few words in a low voice, and he heard movement inside, Song Heng asked vigilantly, "Who is outside?"

  I couldn't hide it anymore, Daoist Qingyuan straightened up like he had nothing to do, and entered the door generously, his eyes first slipped around Song Heng, and then he looked at Su Yao who was sitting beside him.

   Then he couldn't help but startled.

The little girl's appearance is completely inconsistent with her snow-like voice. She has a very soft and bright appearance, like the colorful clouds under the Weaver Girl's cloth in the evening. Her eyes are also foggy and shimmering, making people think of opening in the morning. Camellia in the mountains.

  He nodded generously and praised: "Little girl looks so good."

   If it was someone else who praised his appearance for the first time, it would inevitably make people feel frivolous and offended, but Taoist Qingyuan said it very smoothly and naturally.

   He is praising you sincerely, no different from praising the flowers on the roadside and the moon in the sky.

   And just after he finished speaking, Daoist Qingyuan said again: "And your face is very interesting, and there is a dead air in your eyebrows."

   "You're talking nonsense again!" Song Heng interrupted him angrily, feeling that what he said today was too much.

  Su Yao snorted in her heart, and then suddenly raised her head to look at Daoist Qingyuan.

   Qingyuan

   Zhang Qingyuan.

  Longhu Mountain Tianshi Taoist!

Since Zhang Daoling completed his cultivation of Taoism and alchemy in Longhu Mountain, starting from Zhang Sheng, the fourth-generation celestial master at the end of the Han Dynasty, the celestial masters of all dynasties have lived here, guarding Longhu Mountain in search of immortals, and sitting in the Qing Palace to perform teaching and clothing. The government is self-cultivating and self-cultivating. The hereditary Taoism has been for forty-six generations. It has enjoyed the worship and canonization of the past dynasties.

  The previous dynasty highly respected the Tao of the Heavenly Master, and even when the Great Ancestor ascended the throne, he was very favored by the Tao of the Heavenly Master.

   Yuanfeng Emperor was naturally the same.

   At that time, he took his brother's seat, and he even went to Longhu Mountain specially, and the Master of Heaven later proved that he was a real dragon, and accepted the canonization of Emperor Yuanfeng.

  When Emperor Yuanfeng went to Longhu Mountain at that time, he still took the young prince who was fashionable and young.

   It is said that Emperor Yuanfeng went there at the time, and the son of the Tianshi happened to have an accident. Emperor Yuanfeng also made a joke and pointed to the young prince: "The fate between me and you is like this son and Linglang."

   Then he named the child himself.

  If I remember correctly, Su Yao suddenly opened her eyes wide, looking at Zhang Qingyuan with a suspicious look.

  Zhang Qingyuan also waved to Song Heng, staring at Su Yao with a solemn expression for a while, and then said: "Miss Su, your fate is really strange, you are clearly someone who should die, but there is still a sense of vitality entangled in it."

   He smiled: "It's amazing, you have great luck."

  Su Yao didn't know how to respond for a while. She felt that it was really bizarre to say about the rebirth, so even to Mrs. Su and Mrs. He, she just said that it was a dream and that the Bodhisattva appeared.

Now that    was revealed in one sentence, she was a little flustered, but soon calmed down, looked up at Zhang Qingyuan, and asked frankly: "Then may I ask you, am I a little more alive now, or a little more dead?"

   Daoist Qingyuan laughed, but he was no longer willing to mention this, but instead asked Su Yao with great interest: "Do you know me?"

  Obviously he didn't want to answer, so Su Yao didn't ask any further, just shook his head and said, "Not really, that is. If I say, I once dreamed about the Taoist priest, I don't know if you believe it or not?"

   Song Che and Song Heng didn't know what kind of riddle they were playing, and their faces were a little dazed.

Daoist Qingyuan laughed: "I don't believe it when others say, but you said, I believe it a little bit." He flicked his sleeves, and naturally sat down beside Song Heng, and then invited Su: "Tell me, little girl, what are you trying to tell me through your dreams?"

   Sure enough, the word dream can’t fool anyone who is really capable.

  Su Yao didn't hesitate any longer. She sat opposite the Taoist priest Qingyuan and said straight to the point: "Don't lie to the Taoist priest, I once dreamed that you ended up in a different place and died without a whole body."

   When this sentence came out, not only Song Heng, but also Song Che suddenly changed his face. If Song Heng hadn't pulled Song Che's clothes, Song Che almost wanted to reprimand Su Yao for being bold.

But Daoist Qingyuan still looked calm, he snorted, held his chin and said, "No wonder I see myself blackened in Yintang, then Miss Su, ask me, why did I die in your dream? ?"

   When you talk to someone who understands, you don’t have to hide it.

  Su Yao also didn't want to play dumb riddles with Daoist Qingyuan. She looked at Daoist Qingyuan seriously and said softly: "Do the trick of witchcraft, curse the holy bow."

Song Chexiang came from a person who could be considered to be able to stand things. Hearing these words, he couldn't help taking a deep breath. He couldn't help but frowned and said, "Miss Su, don't talk nonsense! "

   How can you say something like that?

Song Heng didn't say anything, he looked at Su Yao seriously, then turned to look at Daoist Qingyuan, and finally said: "Grandfather, Su Si girl is not someone who is aimless, she must have her reasons for saying this. ."

  Song Che felt that this kind of dream that could foresee the future was too strange and bizarre. He frowned and said, "How can you believe in the theory of ghosts and gods? It's just a dream."

   Daoist Qingyuan looked at Su Yao's eyes quietly, and then raised his hand to stop Song Che, and still asked calmly: "In your dream, after I die, what about Song Heng?"

  Song Che stared at Su Yao nervously.

  Su invites down his eyes.

She still remembered the fate of everyone in the Song family after King Zhuang ascended the throne. She was silent for a moment before saying: "The whole family was beheaded, and Lai Weiqi personally brought people to the door to arrest them. All the family members were killed. Only Song Heng survived, and he later went to Shu."

   The more he talked, the more bizarre it became. Song Che wanted to say that this was nonsense, but he didn't know why, and Su Ying glanced at it, and suddenly felt chills all over his body.

   What the hell.

   A person like him who has passed through the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, actually felt a chill in his heart when such a little girl looked at him with one look.

   Probably because Su Yao's eyes were too desperate, and he subconsciously thought that what she said was true.

   Daoist Qingyuan also fell silent.

  I don't know how long it took before he sat down likewise, and said to Su Invitation, "It's interesting, let's talk."

   (end of this chapter)