A Simple Divination, Confession And Punishment

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The middle-aged man had just finished speaking.

　　The voices of the citizens watching the scene became as noisy as boiling water.

　　"Fellow countryman? Are you kidding me, boss? Even the closest fellow countrymen are strangers. Is it worth spending 10,000 yuan to waste it?"

　　"That's right, the girl looks like a newbie at such a young age. I'm not exaggerating, metaphysics, whether it's Feng Shui or fortune-telling, requires a lot of experience. What experience can you talk about when you're in your early twenties?"

　　"Well, for 10,000 dollars, I think it's better to go find the other three masters. They are famous in Hong Kong and you won't have to worry about falling for them."

　　"I've never heard of the name Chu Yuening."

　　"Why not ask Master Zhang to tell your fortune? Master Zhang is very smart. I've asked him to tell my fortune before."

　　"Master Murong is also very good at Liu Ren. He even helped me predict my promotion last time. If it weren't for Master Murong, I would have already resigned."

　　"Master Guang is not bad either."

　　"Yes, my sister is too young to be a great figure."

　　The three masters present were praised, and they couldn't help but feel elated.

　　Especially Murong Shan, who just thought the man was looking for him to tell fortunes, and almost got embarrassed. But when he saw that the customer was so blind as to look for an unknown young woman, he wanted to see more fun.

　　He raised his hand to quiet the citizens, looked at Chu Yuening and said with a smile: "Since you can bid 10,000 yuan, you should have the ability to pay 10,000 yuan. In order to let the audience understand, I will ask my apprentice to come out and explain it."

　　Yu Jiqing grabbed the microphone, stunned, and wanted to dissuade him: "Master Murong, this..."

Isn’t this a trap for Chu Yuening?

　　There are no strict rules and regulations for fortune-telling. Murong Shan laid out the terms first. If Chu Yuening did not meet them, wouldn't she be slapped in the face on the spot?

　　He wanted to stop Murong Shan.

　　Murong Shan narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "Why? The customer pays 10,000 yuan and he doesn't even know what it counts for?"

　　"Master Murong, the show actually didn't..." Yu Jiqing wanted to explain. Seeing Chu Yuening being embarrassed, he couldn't help but feel that they were going a little too far.

　　Just as he was about to continue to stop it, a faint voice came from the side.

　　"No, let him continue."

　　Chu Yuening did not look in the direction of Murong Shan. She raised her hand, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

　　Murong Shan had never been ignored like this before, so he sneered and said, "Acong, explain it to them!"

　　He wanted to see if Chu Yuening could still sit still for a while.

　　"Yes." A male apprentice who was about the same age as Chu Yuening responded. He was wearing the same green Taoist robe as Murong Shan, and holding a magic sword horizontally. When his eyes met the girl's face, there was a hint of surprise and a flash of disdain.

　　Could a girl who is about the same age as him be the successor of Tianshidao?

　　Haha, you look more and more like a liar.