Chapter 52 Young Master, Help Me
"Don't be afraid, young master." Xun Yuanbai saw this and hurriedly comforted him, "I don't mean anything else, I just want to ask you to do me a favor."
"What can I do for you..."
The words came out of his mouth, but Song Jingyun felt something was wrong and quickly changed his words, "Why do you want me to help you? Is there any conspiracy?"
My wife said that if a stranger wants to seek help, they will usually choose someone who is strong and healthy. Someone as thin and weak as him is usually not within their range of choices.
If you encounter someone who asks you to help buy food at a designated place and send it home, you must be more considerate of such people and not be easily fooled.
Now this person has come to him twice, and this time he came specially. Something must be wrong.
"No, no." Xun Yuanbo waved his hands and explained, "I just want you to give me some advice. You don't have to do anything else..."
Song Jingyun felt that the man in front of him was even more suspicious.
He didn't even know this person, and this person didn't seem to know him, so why did he have to ask him for advice? Moreover, he didn't know anything here, so how could he give advice to others? "I don't believe it." Song Jingyun took the shoulder pole and bucket and continued to walk to the river, "I don't know anything, and I can't help you with anything."
"Don't worry, you can really help with this..."
Xun Yuanbai followed him, mumbling, "I'm telling you, I'm really not a bad person, don't be afraid, I'm the Heavenly Master, you know the Heavenly Master, right?"
"I don't know." Song Jingyun shook his head like a rattle.
He really doesn't know.
Xun Yuanbai, "..."
"I am the most trusted person around the emperor. I can predict the fate of the country and the lifespan of the royal family. I am very accurate in fortune-telling. I can tell at a glance that you are a person with particularly good luck, so I want you, a person with good luck, to give me some advice."
Fortune telling?
Song Jingyun paused while fetching water with the wooden bucket.
He knew about this matter and had seen it in town.
My wife said that those are all quacks who appear to have great powers and know this and that, but they are actually charlatans who cheat people and get free food and drink.
Since this person said he could tell fortunes, he must not be a good person.
Song Jingyun curled his lips, "Since you can tell fortunes, then tell me what I had for breakfast?"
Xun Yuanbai, "..."
"Liar." Song Jingyun snorted, hung the wooden bucket full of water on both ends of the carrying pole, put it on his shoulder, and walked back slowly.
The carrying pole creaked and the wooden barrel swayed with it.
However, because Song Jingyun was already skilled in carrying the shoulder pole, the water in the wooden barrel did not spill out at all.
"I'm really not a liar..." Xun Yuanbo still didn't give up, "I really encountered a difficult situation, and human life is at stake. If you help me, it means saving my life. Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. Just consider it a good deed, okay?"
I don’t want to listen, it’s just a turtle chanting sutras.
If he hadn't been holding the carrying pole with his hands, Song Jingyun really wanted to cover his ears to avoid being deceived by this liar.
Xun Yuanbai was so anxious that tears were about to come out.
He is not a liar, he is really a master of heaven.
And he really encountered a life-threatening situation.
The emperor asked him to predict his longevity.
He saw that the emperor had no more than five years to live, and would die in disgrace.
But the emperor is now in his prime, only in his thirties, and the eldest prince is only thirteen years old. If he tells the truth, not only will the government be unstable, but I am afraid that even the emperor will be so angry that he will want to get rid of him.
But if he didn't say it, or if what he said was wrong, his reputation as Tianshi Xun Yuanbai would be ruined, and he would be labeled a charlatan, and he would probably not have a good end.
Xun Yuanbai was caught in a dilemma and told the emperor that the matter was of great importance. The result of the divination could only be obtained by finding a place with outstanding people and good scenery, and the stars must be auspicious and the day when the dragon energy was at its peak. He took the opportunity to slip out of the capital and went to Deyin Temple to seek help from his old friend Master Huizhi.
Master Huizhi could not give him any better advice, but the emperor sent people to urge him again and again.
Xun Yuanbai was extremely anxious, and as a result, he saw Song Jingyun in Deyin Temple that day.
This person is full of auspicious aura.
Xun Yuanbo believed that he was born with bad luck and could see through the secrets of heaven, and that he probably would not have a good ending. But now that he had met a lucky person, he saw a turning point.
No matter what, he had to get a taste of this auspicious aura. Even if he still couldn't have a good ending in the future, at least he had to get through this hurdle first.
This way, he will have time to do more important things.
"Can you just help me?"
Because Song Jingyun was walking with big strides, and Xun Yuanbai was old and had short legs, he was so tired that he was out of breath after chasing Song Jingyun.
"Since you can tell fortunes and are a celestial master, you must have great powers, comparable to gods. Naturally, there is nothing that you can't do. Why do you need a mortal like me to save your life?"
Song Jingyun was a little annoyed by Xun Yuanbo's pestering and said something in a bad mood.
"What immortal? It's just..."
Xun Yuanbo was halfway through his words when he was stunned.
Gods...mortals...
Yes, gods and mortals.
The length of his life span cannot be revealed, nor can the cause of his death be revealed, but it can be said that the emperor had a destiny to become an immortal and would ascend to heaven.
Since one is aiming to become an immortal, it is understandable that one cannot clearly see how many years it will take. All one can say is that the immortal aura is strong, and it will only take a few years.
As for the cause of death...
If a mortal wants to become an immortal, can’t he go through some hardships?
The speech is settled!
Just look at the auspicious aura that permeates this young man. It will definitely help him overcome the difficulties!
Xun Yuanbai suddenly felt like he had opened the door to a new world. His eyes sparkled and he quickly took a few steps to catch up with Song Jingyun. "Thank you so much for your guidance, young master."
"I know what to do about this. Young Master saved my life today. I will definitely repay you for your kindness in the future..."
Song Jingyun was stunned.
"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"
When did he give me advice, and how did he save my life? Song Jingyun looked confused, "From what you said just now, I don't understand what you are going to do. I'm going home, don't bother me anymore, otherwise, I..."
"I'll call my wife out! She's very strong. She can kill a cow, a cow!"
You can't always explain fortune-telling so clearly; you have to make it vague and confusing so that others can't understand.
If you don't understand and don't know what to do, you will start to have wild thoughts and guesses. Then other people will make wild guesses, and if something really happens, it will be other people's problem and has nothing to do with you.
Moreover, I can't say too much in the future. If others pester me, I will just bring out the secret that cannot be revealed.
High, really high! Xun Yuanbo was so excited that he almost shed tears. He gave Song Jingyun a thumbs up and said, "Young Master is really an otherworldly expert!"
High? Please give me a monthly ticket~ (End of this chapter)
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