The Great Seminary

Chapter 134 Wild Dragon
Han Dafu went to the "Small Merit House" to dispel his confusion and find a new life.

Now, the fortune teller asked him back with an incredible look on his face, which made him even angrier.

He didn't notice the change in Liu Zaisheng's expression at all, and thought that this grandson was simply pretending to be crazy in order to shirk responsibility.

So he grabbed his collar, leaned forward with a big face, and roared angrily, spitting saliva:
“Of course I’m one of the three brothers who came to you for fortune-telling a few days ago!

Why would I lie to you about this?
On the contrary, you said last time that as long as we "think about change" we will have a smooth journey. Were you just talking nonsense?
How did it become like this now? "

He is young and strong, and has been practicing martial arts since childhood. Although he has not yet entered the Dao, he is just a little bit away from it. Compared with ordinary people, he can easily fight ten of them alone.

Compared with the dry chicken Liu Zaisheng, he is indeed very intimidating.

But unexpectedly, Liu Zaisheng just flicked Han Dafu's wrist lightly with his hand, and Han Dafu felt numb all over his body and sat down on the ground.

"What we physiognomists hate most is people like you, who treat people politely and respectfully when they hear good things.

But they cannot bear to hear any bad words, and will become enemies if the fortune teller says anything bad to them."

Liu Zaisheng straightened his robe and snorted coldly.

Then he shamelessly grumbled that Han Dafu was shameless, immoral, and unlucky;

He squatted down and began to search Han Dafu's sleeves and waist bag.

He found a few small silver coins and pouted in dissatisfaction.

Liu Zaisheng finally gave up after pulling off a small jade Buddha hanging from his neck.
"These will be considered as your fortune-telling fee.

Listen carefully, having a good fate does not mean that your life will be smooth sailing without unexpected misfortunes.

Wasn't it true that the fate of the King of Chu, who was said to be "unparalleled in the world", was cut short by the red snake disaster?

What's more, you have a shallow fate and little fortune, and you will have a smooth journey to the end. In this life, your fate is to be a poor citizen of Wen County.

Sent down from the sky, hey, why am I telling you this."

Liu Zaisheng sucked his teeth with heartache and took out a green talisman from his arms.

He bit his tongue and a mouthful of blood sprayed onto the back of the talisman paper.

With a 'pop' sound, it hit his forehead.

Then he rode on the fortune-teller's coffee table like a horse. Finally, he said:
"After I take your money, I have to give you a result.

Boy, according to the hexagram just now, you are destined to be in conflict with Tai Sui.

This is nothing, you can crack it by spending some money.

But what can we do? It is easy to block the Tai Sui in the sky, but it is difficult to deal with the Tai Sui on the ground!
It's like being the King of Hell on the spot.

So if you want to feel more comfortable, just hit your forehead against the wall and be reincarnated.

Otherwise, it will be miserable.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Zaisheng, who seemed to be frozen in time, shuddered and felt that he could move again.

Just as I was about to say something, a man pushed open the door and walked in.

Looking carefully at Liu Zaisheng,
"Mr. Wuchang, right? You are undoubtedly Liu Wuchang from the Merit Hall of Siyang County.

How did he become his apprentice Liu Zaisheng?

That’s really interesting.”

Liu Wuchang, now Liu Zaisheng, smiled dryly and said with a specious argument:
"Since you, young master, can transform into the Dragon Tiger, I can naturally do the same.

The last time I told you my fortune, I got the eight words 'dragons fight in the wild, their blood is dark yellow'.

I originally thought that in the "Age of Great Strife", the destiny was upside down, good and bad people were mixed together, and it was difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

I didn't expect to actually meet a 'living wild dragon'. I'm so sorry.

Goodbye, goodbye."

After saying that, the coffee table under Liu Wuchang's butt turned into a wooden horse, leaped forward vividly, and both the man and the horse flew into the wall and disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Gui watched this scene unfold without a rip. Zhihai Town was part of his earthly kingdom, and his divine authority was even greater after he was promoted to a Class C cultivator.

In fact, he could clearly sense every word and action of Liu Wuchang and Han Dafu in the "Small Merit Room" at the beginning.

But ever since the green talisman was pasted on his forehead, Liu Wuchang had completely disappeared from the web of Zhang Gui's divine power, except to the extent that he could be seen by the naked eye.

The last move, riding a wooden horse into the void, is even more magical.

It is best not to provoke such a person if you can avoid it.

So even though he had many doubts about Liu Wuchang, Zhang Gui did not act rashly.

Just guessing in my mind,
"Liu Wuchang is an old thug in Gongde Hall.

The Gongde Hall is a semi-official institution affiliated with the "Qintianjian".

So, is Liu Wuchang a secret agent aiming to take over the Ming Dynasty's Imperial Astronomical Observatory?

Or a mortal master who plays with the world;
Or maybe they are spies sent by the Imperial Observatory to the local areas, it is really hard to figure out."

At the same time, he looked down at Han Dafu, who was standing on the ground like a dumbfounded chicken, and asked:
"Han Baiwei, tell me, how did you get to know Liu Wuchang?"

Han Dafu came to his senses and immediately fell at Zhang Gui's feet, trembling constantly.

Unless a soldier is born brave and fearless, or has been on the battlefield for a long time and is accustomed to death.

Otherwise, when facing a strong person who is absolutely impossible to contend with, your courage may not necessarily be much greater than that of ordinary people.

Especially since Han Dafu was facing his former team, he was at an absolute disadvantage psychologically.

He trembled like this for a long time, and finally calmed down a little. He clearly realized that the dead "brothers" were indeed killed by Zhang Gui in unpredictable ways.

But everything has its limits, and the most terrifying guess in his heart became a reality. Han Dafu was not afraid anymore.

"Long Hurong, those were the three days when King Zhen's 'Xingzai' was exiled to Xianrong Island.

My cousin Zhou Shengguo must have had some ulterior motives, and brought me and my eldest brother Han Futai to this 'small merit room'..."

After recounting in detail the process of his first meeting with Liu Wuchang, he knocked his head to the ground.

Blood spurted out of his forehead.
"I was bewildered and betrayed the general, and I deserve death.

But my brother and mother, as well as my sister, sister-in-law, nephews, and nieces..."

"Alright, alright, if you keep going on I'm afraid I'll even point out your cats and dogs at home.

You have committed a serious crime and must be punished, but I will not do such a thing as implicating your relatives and neighbors.

So you don't have to worry.

"With these few words from you, the sinner can die without regrets!"

Han Dafu was so moved by what he heard that he burst into tears of gratitude. He kowtowed to Zhang Gui several times, then banged his head against the stone wall.

It looked like his brain was about to explode.

Zhang Gui kicked Han Dafu to the ground and said, "Let's not talk about your life or death for now.

I really admire your elder brother Han Futai, and I don’t want him to feel resentful…”

"Don't worry, Longhu, even if I die, Big Brother will definitely not blame you.

If my mother hadn't been alive, he would have stabbed me to death."

"His loyalty and filial piety are even more rare, and it's worth me making an exception and sparing you this time.

But you can’t be a Hundred Guard anymore, so start over as a soldier.”

Han Dafu was stunned. Knowing that he could survive, he was stunned for a while.

He spoke hoarsely, word by word: "Your servant will repay the kindness of Dragon and Tiger with your own death."

Zhang Gui did not respond as if he had not heard anything. He walked out of the 'Small Merit Room' and disappeared into the night.

(End of this chapter)