One Hundred and Eighty Seven · Omen

Tsk tsk, Taoist Master Qingyuan couldn't help but be amazed. He thought the little girl was here to care about Song Heng, but he didn't expect that it would be like this and his tone did not fluctuate.

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

Song Chejuan started to cough in a low voice, feeling helpless: "Miss Su Si is different from an ordinary girl."

After saying a few words in a low voice, there was already a sound inside. Song Heng asked vigilantly: "Who is outside?"

Unable to hide, Master Qingyuan stood up as if he was fine, walked in openly, and glanced around Song Heng first, then looked at Su Qi sitting next to him.

Then he couldn't help but be stunned.

The little girl looks completely inconsistent with her ice and snow-like voice. She has a very gentle and bright appearance, like the colorful clouds under the Weaver Girl cloth in the sky in the evening. Her eyes are also misty and full of waves, which reminds people of camellia blooming in the mountains in the early morning.

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

If someone else praises his appearance for the first time when he meets, it will inevitably make people feel frivolous and offended, but Taoist Qingyuan speaks very smoothly and naturally.

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

And as soon as he finished speaking, Taoist Qingyuan said again: "And the face of your girl is so interesting, and there is a dying aura in your eyebrows."

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

Su Qi felt a slap in his heart, and then suddenly looked up at Taoist Qingyuan.

Qingyuan

Zhang Qingyuan.

People from the Tianshidao of Longhu Mountain!

Since Zhang Daoling completed the great practice of practicing Taoism and alchemy in Longhu Mountain, starting from Zhang Sheng, the fourth generation of Tianshi master in the late Han Dynasty, the Tianshi Hua lived here, guarding Longhu Mountain to search for immortals and techniques, sitting in the Qing Palace to teach and build a teaching, living in the Tianshi Mansion to cultivate one's own character, and hereditary Taoism has been forty-six generations. She enjoyed the worship and enthronement of all dynasties, and was promoted to the first rank and was at the highest position.

The previous dynasty highly praised the Tao of the Heavenly Master. Even when Taizu attained the throne, he was very kind to the Tao of the Heavenly Master.

The same is true for Emperor Yuanfeng.

He took the position of his brother at that time and went to Longhu Mountain specifically. The Tianshi personally proved that he was a true dragon and accepted the title of Emperor Yuanfeng.

When Emperor Yuanfeng went to Longhu Mountain at that time, he still brought the fashionable and immature prince to the time.

It is said that when Emperor Yuanfeng went there, something happened to happen to the Tianshi's son. Emperor Yuanfeng even joked and pointed to the young prince and said, "My fate with you is like this, and the son and the son."

Then he gave the child a name himself.

If he remembered correctly, Su Qi suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at Zhang Qingyuan with a shocked and suspicious look.

Zhang Qingyuan also waved his hand to Song Heng, stared at Su Qi with a serious expression for a while before saying, "Miss Su, your fate is really strange. You are clearly a person who deserves death, but there is another vitality entanglement in it."

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

Su Yi didn't know how to respond. She felt that it was incredible to say it out loud, so even when she was at Old Lady Su and Mrs. He, she only said that it was a dream and the Bodhisattva appeared.

Now that she was told by someone, she was a little panicked, but soon calmed down again, looked up at Zhang Qingyuan, and asked frankly: "Then, do I have more vitality or more death now?"

Taoist Master Qingyuan laughed, but no longer wanted to mention this. Instead, he asked Su Yi with interest: "Do you know me?"

The other person obviously didn't want to answer, so Su Yi stopped asking questions, just shook his head and said, "No, that's it. If I said, I've dreamed of the Taoist priest, I wonder if you believe it?"

Song Che and Song Heng didn't know what puzzle these two were fighting, and their faces were quite confused.

Taoist Master Qingyuan laughed: "Others say I don't believe it, but you say I believe it a little." He stretched out his sleeves and sat down next to Song Heng naturally, and then said to Su Yi: "Tell me, little girl, what do you want to tell me through your dreams."

Sure enough, the term dream cannot be fooled by those who are truly capable.

Su Yi did not hesitate anymore. She sat opposite Taoist Priest Qingyuan and said straight to the point: "To be honest, I once dreamed that you were in a different place in the end, and you had no complete corpse when you died."

As soon as this sentence was said, not only Song Heng, but also Song Che suddenly changed his face. If Song Heng had not pulled Song Che's clothes, Song Che would have almost wanted to scold Su Yi for being bold.

But Taoist Master Qingyuan still looked calm. He said oh, holding his chin and said, "No wonder I see that I am also black in Yintang. Miss Su, please tell me, why did I die in your dream?"

When talking to people who understand, there is no need to hide it.

Su Yi didn't want to have a puzzle with Taoist Master Qingyuan. She looked at Taoist Master Qingyuan seriously and whispered: "Practice the art of witchcraft and hate victory, curse the Holy Bow."

Song Che couldn't help but take a breath when he heard this sentence. He couldn't help but take a breath, and frowned and said, "Miss Su, don't talk nonsense!"

How can you say such words casually?

Song Heng did not speak out. He looked at Su Yi seriously, then turned to look at Taoist Qingyuan, and finally said: "Grandfather, Miss Su Si is not a targetless person. She must have her reason for saying this."

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

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

Song Che immediately stared at Su Yi with some nervousness.

Su Qi lowered his eyes.

She still remembers 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 executed, Lai Weiqi personally brought people to arrest people, and then killed all the Song family on the grounds that the Hou of Guangping was disrespectful to resist the order. Only Song Heng survived, and he later went to Shu."

The more I said it, the more bizarre it became. Song Che wanted to say that this was nonsense, but he didn't know why. After being looked at by Su Qie, he suddenly felt cold all over again.

That's a hell.

He had been through the sea of ​​corpses and blood, and was actually a little chilled when he saw such a little girl.

Perhaps Su Yao's eyes were too desperate, and he subconsciously felt that what she said was true.

Taoist Master Qingyuan also fell silent.

After a while, he sat down and said to Su Yi: "It's a bit interesting, and then say."
Chapter completed!