Chapter 223: Bloodshed
Zhang Wuji looked at his face and was shocked. X
His facial features are the same as usual, the five peaks and three stops are round and full, and the three roots are heavy, which is a sign of a long life, but ...... His right eyebrow glowed red.
There is a good saying, the left eye jumps wealth and the right eye jumps disaster, he is now the right eye has a red light, isn't there a catastrophe and blood light, which is about to come?
But that's unlikely! He saw that there was an inky glow in his left eye, which ...... It stands to reason that the ink in his chest should be connected, and to be precise, he should be about to show his career.
But he doesn't take the official career, what kind of thing is this, the red light is flashing, the ink light is about to rise, can't the two lights come out together, do you want to avoid this kind of thing?
Zhang Wuji sat down quietly, carefully recalling the Physiognomy Mind Technique, and secretly calculated how to break the disaster, but after thinking about it for a long time, this kind of sign is that the Physiognomy and Mind Knowing Mind Technique is not explicitly stated.
However, there is a very pertinent sentence in the art of looking at the face and knowing the mind, that is, the different complexions and halos of the face will have different fates.
The red light surrounds the eyebrows, and the blood light flashes; the purple light of the heavenly court, the official position is promoted; the green light on the tip of the nose makes the heart panic; the chest is inky, and the career is worry-free......
He now has a light on his eyebrows, could it be that he wants to avoid a light on his face at the same time?
No, if you continue like this, something will definitely happen.
Zhang Wuji sat up, and had no intention of meditating and cultivating anymore, carefully looked at himself from the mirror, and after looking at it for a while, he found that there was a red and black color in the center of his eyebrows.
Zhang Wuji reasoned silently, thinking carefully about who he had offended, and what did this so-called ink light represent, ink light and red light.
Ink......
Could it be that you have learned that the ink treasure of the study will have a flash of blood?
Even if he really learned the calligraphy treasure, how could there be a flash of blood? Not to mention that he had not yet shown off the so-called calligraphy of the scholar's room, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting.
This is really too undeserved, I have been thinking about it for a long time, but I still can't find an answer, and the more I think about Zhang Wuji, the more anxious I become.
When I think of Wudang Mountain again, could it be that there is something wrong with Wudang? Then it shouldn't be! There is a saying in physiognomy, and a person's face is not enough to observe the state of affairs on one side.
If something happens to Wudang, it will change from many aspects of a person, and at present, he finds that what is strange is that there is a dark red light entwined between his eyebrows and the center of his eyebrows.
Therefore, the possibility of an accident with the Wudang faction was ruled out.
Zhang Wuji sighed, what a bad thing this is, if you don't have this kind of contemplation and understanding technique, it's okay, but with this thing, I feel even more irritable.
At this time, Liu Kui's footsteps sounded from outside the door, the footsteps were slightly hurried and panicked, Zhang Wuji chuckled in his heart, and then matched the color between his eyebrows, could it be ......
Zhang Wuji walked over and opened the door, at this time Liu Jiong outside the door was hesitating to push open the door, and now when he heard a "squeak", he hurriedly looked up.
When he saw Zhang Wuji, his old face was a little embarrassed and uneasy, he was in the Jinluan Hall of the Imperial Hall, and he couldn't get angry with everyone for a while, and he actually agreed to go to the Oiran to win the feast for Zhang Wuji.
This...... Thinking about it, he felt sorry for Zhang Wuji.
Zhang Wou-Ki is mysterious, but mystery does not mean that he can write poems and songs! As for what Zhang Wou-ki's love is, he also has a faint feeling that it is not good, and he always feels that this is unlikely to be Zhang Wou-ki's original work.
Maybe Zhang Wuji copied it from somewhere.
Zhang Wuji looked at Liu Jiong's expression, and the feeling of uneasiness in his heart became even stronger, and he asked with a faint look of apprehension: "Old Liu, what are you ......?"
As soon as Zhang Wuji's words fell, Liu Jiong looked embarrassed and sighed: "Master Zhang, the old man is sorry for you......!
"What's wrong? Old Liu, don't get excited, you can tell what's wrong first?" Although Zhang Wuji was also very anxious, in this situation, Liu Jiong couldn't urge under such excitement, so he could only hold back his heart and ask.
"Old man...... The old man is ashamed of you, and he is really shameless to say today's things. Liu Kui thought of silently copying what Zhang Wou-Ki was singing, and never told Zhang Wou-Ki.
In this way, he was made public to the world, and was questioned by others, and he also pushed Zhang Wuji to the top of the storm, thinking about his old face, he couldn't let it go.
Zhang Wuji stepped forward to help Liu Kui, helped him to sit down at the stone table in the courtyard, soothed Liu Kui's excited expression, Zhang Wuji asked: "Old Liu, what is the relationship between the two of us? You just sold me, and I won't resent you!"
"What can be anything that will make you ashamed of me, don't worry! Don't blame yourself too much, let's talk about what is going on first?" asked Zhang Wuji.
When Liu Jiong heard this, he handed over the scroll, Zhang Wuji opened the scroll in confusion, the font in the scroll was just and powerful, like a tall person, who did not change his style because of the wind and rain.
But...... The content that catches the eye, Zhang Wuji's heart is pounding and pounding, isn't this what he is chanting?
Zhang Wuji asked in a daze, "Is this ...... What is Liu always doing?"
"Yesterday's court meeting, the officials of the Celestial Empire didn't believe that Wuji was only eight high, I couldn't be angry, it happened that yesterday Wuji you chanted this fascinating, unforgettable poem, I copied it and planned to hit them in the face......"
"Who expected...... These pedantic people don't believe that this is what you did ...... Wuji."
Zhang Wuji's face darkened, this mud horse ...... Such a lascivious poem was actually made public by Liu Kui?
Zhang Wuji faintly felt uneasy, and always felt that Liu Jiong was talking so much, and he was foreshadowing something.
"They don't believe it, they don't believe it! It doesn't matter, what do you think of Liu Lao?" asked Zhang Wuji in a tentative tone.
"I want to do that too, but I don't think about you, Wuji, you'......."
"Old Liu, you don't have to think that I'm the head of Wudang! I'm fine, I'm really fine, I'm so generous, so I can be more serious with them......?
"But...... I can't get angry, I've already sorted it out. Liu Jiong glanced at Zhang Wuji with an embarrassed look, and found that Zhang Wuji's face was a little ugly, and said with a slightly worried look: "What, the old man has already ...... for you"
"Don't! Liu Lao, you are you, don't do it for me!" Zhang Wuji showed a look of evasion, and vaguely guessed something.
Liu Kui coughed lightly and said: "They look down on you Wuji, Wuji you should teach them a lesson, I have promised them, two days later, they will appear at the Oiran Feast, and you will be amazed by the four ......"
Mud Horse ...... Knowing that nothing was good, Zhang Wuji's face was ugly.
It's okay to let him recite poetry, but if you want him to write, the concubine can't do it!
"Liu Lao ......"
"Wuji, don't worry! In the next two days, I will ask Evian to send you some books for you to review, and I look forward to you making a splash at the Oiran Feast, and stunning the four ......."