Chapter 94 The Iron Mouth Cuts Off the Little Heavenly Master

The rising sun shines on the rice fields, covering the already green crops with a layer of gold, which makes them look particularly gratifying.

Amber was wearing a Taoist robe, a Shifang bag with a Tai Chi pattern printed on her waist, and she was holding a sign in her hand that she had worked on overnight.

There are four big characters in the letter that are neither good nor bad.

"The Iron Mouth Cuts Straight"

When the villagers who were about to go to work in the fields saw such a Taoist priest, they all looked curiously.

However, for some reason, they did not come forward to talk. It was not until Amber officially entered Biyou Village that someone blocked her way.

"Taoist Priest, why did you come to our Biyou Village?"

This is a girl with orange hair, a petite figure, and two braids. She has a heavy air in her demeanor.

One of the members of Shanggenqi, Liu Wukui.

He has a lively and upright personality and is very militant.

"That's it for your wandering, little girl, do you want to come and tell your fortune? No, no money, just a breakfast."

Amber said with a smile.

"Oh, you won't suffer even if you co-write. I don't believe these nonsense. I haven't eaten, right? Come with me."

Liu Wukui is still kind-hearted.

"This is not a myth, but numerology, with scientific basis."

Amber felt that she had been underestimated and retorted loudly.

"Hahaha."

After Liu Wukui finished laughing, he suddenly changed his mind, "Since what you said seems to be true, then let me do the math?"

"No problem. What does the girl want to ask about? Marriage? Well...this is more troublesome. Generally speaking, it is difficult for people who are destined to be children to gain anything emotionally."

Amber pretended to pinch her fingers, and then said this.

"you…"

Liu Wukui was stunned, and after a while he said: "You can actually see my boyhood?!"

"There is nothing obvious about this. Generally speaking, people with this kind of destiny will have many disasters before they are twelve years old. If they can survive it, they can live a normal life. If they can't survive it, they will not be able to survive it.

…

However, everything has a chance of survival. If we can find a way to change our destiny, we may be able to achieve great success.

As for you, you are very lucky and you are one of the best good boys. Not only will you not be affected, but you will also get a lot of benefits."

Amber talked a lot, but Liu Wukui focused all his attention on changing his destiny.

"Can a Taoist priest change his life?"

she asked expectantly.

"cannot."

Amber shook her head straightforwardly, "I can only read it, not change it, and I am only responsible for speaking out and not providing any opinions."

"Then what's your fate?"

Liu Wukui almost choked to death and felt like he was on a roller coaster.

What is fortune-telling? Is this what people say?

"Just tell me whether my reading is accurate."

Amber shook the sign in her right hand, and the white canvas pulled from nowhere fluttered in the wind.

"What's the use of this?"

Liu Wukui admitted that he had some abilities, but not much.

"I can make a living."

Amber said matter-of-factly: "As long as a monk can stutter, why do you want anything else?"

Liu Wukui stopped talking and led him on the road until they reached the house where he lived.

"Just wait, I'll get you something to eat."

After that, he walked towards the house.

Amber began to look around. Biyou Village is a very typical southern village. Due to the influence of Miao customs, you can see things that are different from other places everywhere.

But the first thing he waited for was not the breakfast brought by Liu Wukui, but the Taoist priest with a tall build and a beard.

Maoshan Zhao Guizhen.

There was also a young man with long hair disheveled and a cloth wrapped around his forehead.

It is Ma Xianhong, the inheritor of the Divine Machine Hundred Refiners.

"Nowadays, it is rare to see people walking around under this name. Where does Taoist brother practice?"

Zhao Guizhen asked with a smile.

"A wandering individual."

Amber responded casually, then deliberately looked at the two of them carefully, then distanced himself and said, "I just thought the feng shui here is good, so I thought I would come over and take a look. You two don't have to worry about anything."

"Taoist priest dares to cut off the iron gate, why don't you show it to us?"

Ma Xianhong turned a blind eye to the alienation in Amber's tone and suggested with a smile.

"Well, it's not impossible."

Amber fumbled around in her bag and took out a green QR code, "Pay first, one hundred yuan once."

"This is really..."

Ma Xianhong was a little dumbfounded, then he decisively took out his mobile phone and scanned the money, "Old Zhao, you come first?"

"OK."

Zhao Guizhen scratched his head and said, "Then help me check my luck."

"Ahem, what I said may be unpleasant, but this is your life. It has nothing to do with me whether it is good or bad. There will be no refunds afterwards."

Amber carefully put away the QR code. At this moment, Liu Wukui came over with some steamed buns. After hearing their conversation, he stood aside without disturbing them.

"Don't worry, I won't let you refund your money."

Ma Xianhong has already regarded him as a liar.

"Then I'll say it."

Amber touched his chin, "This Taoist brother looks like he comes from a famous family, but there is a lot of evil in his eyebrows, and his hall is dark. It seems that he has done something bad and will be punished!"

"Hahaha, do you still want to say that if you add more money, it can be resolved?"

Ma Xianhong laughed, but did not notice Zhao Guizhen's gloomy eyes.

"It can't be resolved."

Amber shook his head, "Everyone has his or her own destiny, and the path cannot bear such overwhelming karma."

"Old Zhao, this Taoist priest said that your hall is dark."

Ma Xianhong just accepted him as a nice guy and patted Zhao Guizhen indifferently.

The latter smiled reluctantly, with a fierce glint in his eyes, but in the end he suppressed it and returned to his good-natured appearance.

"Maybe, I've been more careful lately."

Zhao Guizhen actually didn't take Amber's words seriously. It was just an instinctive reaction when something he had been hiding had been revealed.

He has nowhere to go now, and Biyou Village is a good place to stay. Naturally, he won't give up just because of a few words.

Not to mention that Amber didn't reveal anything related to Qi, she was just an ordinary person.

"How about you help me take a look?"

Ma Xianhong held up his phone and shook it, "I just paid you two hundred."

"sure."

Amber looked at him and said, "You have a good appearance. You seem to be a man of good fortune, but you have the appearance of burning oil, like a flower in the moonlight in a well.

Tsk, if you are doing something, you'd better be prepared to draw water from a bamboo basket in vain."

Ma Xianhong, who was originally smiling, suddenly turned ugly after hearing this.

"Hey, we agreed that we won't refund the money."

Amber put the phone back into her bag, then ignored the two people outside and quickly came to Liu Wukui, "The little girl is very good at craftsmanship, and the food smells really good!"

"hehe…"

Liu Wukui looked at Ma Xianhong's uncertain expression and felt a little sympathy for Amber who was chewing the buns.
Chapter completed!