Chapter 1101: I'm Yan Tao, Not Yan Tao 14
"Father's ......"
The Qingyang Taoist frowned tightly, his eyes were deep in his eyes, and he was slightly sharp, his fingers paused slightly, and he muttered, "Sure enough, I can't count anything......
The hexagrams he calculated were messy and heavy, and he couldn't calculate the real life at all.
"His mother was born in a very noble family, and her fate was full of disasters and disasters."
"Hehe," Daoist Qingyang smiled lightly, "That's it, nothing else is nothing." You are also a fellow practitioner, so you should know that we need more things when we do divination. Just give me a child's birthday, it really can't be anything. ”
Yan Tao slowly narrowed her eyes, she sat back on the futon, her slender ten fingers folded and placed on her lap, "So, you should have figured out something else." ”
“……”
The young man's cold-eyed peach blossom eyes looked cold at the moment, and he looked at the Qingyang Taoist priest in a panic.
Qingyang swallowed his saliva and sold Qin Zong without hesitation, "It's none of my business, he told me to count!" ”
Yan Tao smiled slightly.
The beautiful eyebrows were slightly bent into crescent moons, "So, you should have other ways to calculate the hexagram, right?" ”
Calculate what you want.
Qingyang's hand was clenched into a fist and lightly pressed against his lips, and he subconsciously looked to the left, giving Qin Zong a look.
You stinky boy!
You didn't tell me before, this little cub you raised is so powerful!
“……”
Qin Zong's cold face was full of calm, and he couldn't see any superfluous emotions, everything was faint.
The mood is extremely shallow.
Indifferent and calm.
Look at Qingyang, this is called a gas!
Xiao Qi: Master, it's the young lady in the future who is looking for this old Taoist priest!
Young Master Yan's peach blossom eyes moved slightly.
Yes.
How not.
The boy hooked her lips and smiled softly, she casually took the turtle shell on the table.
The fair-skinned and slender left hand pressed to the table, and brought the six copper coins on the table together.
The crisp sound of copper coins colliding rings in my ears.
Crisp and a little heavy.
"I've always been the one who tells divinations to others," Yan Tao's eyebrows raised slightly, and his voice was like a gurgling spring flowing through the mountains, with the cool air of the morning, "but few people have given me the experience of divination." ”
"Qingyang Dao's long cultivation is profound, presumably ...... There can be no mistakes. ”
The young man lifted his eyes and looked at Qingyang coldly, "You said yes, right?" ”
Qingyang gently grabbed the edge of the futon and swallowed vigorously.
Woooooooo
His old man is also miserable.
This kid has two hexagrams.
It was clear that he should have died young, but he stood in front of him alive.
This changed the physiognomy after the number of lives.
A pair of eyes are radiant, and there is a faint pressure of cold and luxury in his eyes.
The black qi and golden light above the heavenly palace lingered, and the two clouds of qi lingered together, covering the face of this kid again.
can only see its human nature, but more specifically, you can't see one or two.
That's it.
Qingyang's eyes with a hint of light glanced at Qin Zong over there.
For the sake of this child, Dao Ye will be sad once he urges him.
"Please."
Qingyang slowly stretched out his hand, and the smile in his eyes was retracted.
Qin Zong's cold face condensed slightly, and a pair of deep eyes fell on the dark brown turtle shell on the table.
Xiao Qi sat on the ground with his knees crossed, his eyes wide open: "Master, this old guy is really ...... Have you figured out your horoscope? ”