Before he knew it, King Zhou had ascended the throne for more than three years.

In the past three years, Wen Zhong, Shang Rong, Bigan and other capable ministers have shared their worries. In terms of family affairs, he has won three palaces and six courtyards, and has won seventy-two concubines, singing every night, and having fun all night. Everyone in the entire palace is spinning around him and serving him, the supreme emperor in the world.

However, this kind of life was enjoyment after three or five months, but it lasted for three years. The weakness of his body drove his inner emptiness. Now when he saw those beautiful concubines, he gradually developed inexplicable disgust and tyranny.

At the same time, my mind had my thoughts about practice and immortality rekindled...

"Shang Xi, what legends of gods and monsters are there in Chaoge City recently?" On this day, after going down the court, King Zhou suddenly approached the main channel of the palace that had been with him.

The general manager named Shang Xi looked about forty years old, with a white face and no beard, and his eyes were dark and dark. He quickly said when he heard the sound: "As usual, I haven't heard of any legends of gods and monsters, but... Recently, a Tiekou Taoist has become famous and has attracted a lot of attention."

"Tiekou Taoist? Could it be that he has an iron teeth?" King Zhou asked with interest.

Shang Xi shook his head and said, "This name comes from a white banner he erected. The white banner reads eight big words: "I heard from the eunuch who is in charge of purchasing. I heard from the eunuch who is responsible for purchasing that this person is divining, collecting ten copper shells at a time, and all his words are accurate, so he has made a name for himself and is called the Taoist of Iron Mouth."

After hearing what he said about Xuanqi, King Zhou was even more curious and said, "I heard that leaking secrets of heaven often leads to death. This Taoist reveals so many secrets of heaven every day, aren't he afraid of the backlash of cause and effect?"

Shang Xi shook his head and said, "I don't know about this matter. If there is really such a statement, maybe this Taoist is not afraid of death."

A glimmer flashed in King Zhou's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Shang Xi, go and prepare, I will leave the palace in vain!"

Xigongxiang Street, intersection.

In just a few days, there was an additional simple bamboo shed that shrouded the sun and sheltered from the rain but did not block the wind. It was located on the side of the intersection and was extremely eye-catching.

This bamboo shed was built spontaneously by the people who were favored by the Tiekou Taoist, one to repay the kindness, and the other to try to leave Taoist people with this so that they can seek good fortune and avoid disasters at all times.

Although the divination fee of ten copper shells is a bit expensive, does it still need to be considered, which is more important than your own life?

At this time, the golden crow slanted westward and the sky was getting darker. King Zhou brought Shang Xi and ten guards to the bamboo shed. Five big and three thick, Kong Wu's powerful guards squeezed out the bustling crowd under Shang Xi's instructions, opening up a wide road for King Zhou.

"Are you the iron-mouthed Taoist?" King Zhou asked directly to the divination stall, staring at Su Jin's eyes.

Su Jin bowed and said, "I am Shen Gongbao, I have met noble people."

King Zhou turned his eyes to Shang Xi. The latter understood and untied the package behind him, placed it on the hexagram stall in front of Su Jin, and said seriously: "Taoist, there are a hundred copper shells in this package. Please take it carefully, my master has something to ask you!"

Su Jin didn't even look at the package on the table, and his face was calm and even indifferent, "Everyone can get at most a divination from me every day, so I can't accept these copper shells."

"Why are there such rules?" King Zhou asked.

Su Jin said: "If everything is discovered, then what you get is not going well, but will lead to the complete collapse of the cause and effect line of this person, and various backlashes come one after another. It is a disaster, not a blessing!"

King Zhou pondered for a moment and nodded slowly, as if he agreed with this explanation: "Taoist, I heard that you have a very accurate fortune-telling, but I have never tried it myself, so it is difficult to trust for a while. Today I will ask you a question. If you answer correctly, I will come to you again tomorrow. If you answer wrong, it means that you are just a fraudulent liar. At that time, I will let someone break your hexagram stall, tear down your bamboo shed, and break your legs!"

Su Jin smiled slightly and said, "Yes."

Shang Xi untied the package, took out ten copper shells from it and placed them on the table, then tied the package and carried it behind him.

"Taoist, please calculate what I am." King Zhou said, and his heart raised high instead.

Although he said he didn't believe it, no one wanted to prove that this Taoist indeed had extraordinary magical powers than him.

Because for him now, he needs a monk who ignores cause and effect and is not afraid of retribution to appear and lead himself to the path of immortality.

As for the backlash of the emperor's cultivation, he doesn't care about so much now... Cultivating immortals has almost become his biggest knot in his heart at present. If this matter cannot be done, he will feel unhappy!

Therefore, if someone really dares to teach him supernatural powers, he will dare to practice seriously. At most, he will try his best to hide it. If he does not reveal it when he is in power, it will be...

Xigong Lane is only two streets away from the palace. Su Jin noticed King Zhou when he left the palace. How could he not know his identity at this time?

But even though you know, you can't say it carelessly or even bluntly. Since you have decided to be a charlatan, you naturally have to take the charlatan's posture.

On the surface, he reached out and pulled it into the cuff, but in fact he summoned a set of paper and pen from the universe in his sleeve. Su Jin spread the rice paper on the table, held the pen in his right hand, and wrote the word Zhou like a silver hook in the iron pen and pushed it to King Zhou.

Looking at the word Zhou on the table, King Zhou's eyes gradually shine, and his heart was as hot as underground magma. He tried his best to suppress his excitement and said, "The Taoist Master really does not disappoint the name of Tiekou. I will say goodbye. I will come to you tomorrow morning."

Su Jin smiled and said, "Good. I am waiting for the nobles here tomorrow morning."

Soon after King Zhou left with his guard, Su Jin put away the divination stall, bid farewell to the onlookers, and returned to his courtyard with Hong Jin and Nezha who were hiding in the crowd.

"Master Dao, are you getting something today?" Fei Zhongbing walked into the Second Hospital and heard the movement quickly came forward.

"The fish has already emerged, and I expect to take the bait tomorrow." Su Jin said lightly: "You have some preparations tonight, and go to the divination stall tomorrow, and get familiar with King Zhou first."

Fei Zhong nodded heavily and said, "Thank you, Master Dao."
Chapter completed!