no, 43 days of secrets cannot be revealed

Princess Qianjin went down the mountain. Although she was reluctant to leave, she had already decided that she was not my food. She didn't think much about it, and shook her head and shook Princess Qianjin out. Before she could walk to the square, she heard someone shouting behind her.

"Is a hundred-year-old immortal master ahead? Please stay there."

Huang Junming turned around and looked behind him and saw a middle-aged man leading three children of seventeen or eighteen years old standing behind him, and he couldn't help but become interested.

"I have been doing this for a hundred years. I wonder what all lay Buddhists are doing?"

The middle-aged man smiled awkwardly. You should know that Huang Junming has a transcendent status and the Tianxian Palace has a clear division of labor. Unless it encounters a big event or a big man, it is very difficult for ordinary pilgrims to meet Huang Junming. However, Huang Junming often appears in public careers. It is this method of doing things that still holds a pipa and half-covers his prestige. Can the gods who can see at will be real immortals? The answer is definitely no. The pilgrims have met the "hundred-year-old gods" alone, or the "hundred-year-old gods" alone for their practice.

Obviously, the three and four people were not big names, but they happened to meet Huang Junming here. The middle-aged man said awkwardly and excitedly: "Little man, I have seen the immortal master. I hope I can understand the abruptness." He said that, and bowed down.

Seeing this, Huang Junming also understood that he also had a certain status in the hearts of ordinary people in the Tang Dynasty. Huang Junming has been paying attention to the upper class since time traveling through time. People like these civilians really rarely observe it. It is not that they look down on ordinary people, but that they travel to the Tang Dynasty without relatives, no reason or power, and they have to keep themselves in the circle of powerful people at all times to survive better.

"It's okay, the layman is waiting for me here, can I have important things?" Huang Junming said to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man bit his lip gently, thought for a while before speaking, "Immortal Master, the villain has nothing to do. I only heard that the Immortal Master can predict the future. My three children will take the provincial examination again this year..."

Hearing this, Huang Junming already knew what he was going to say, and interrupted the middle-aged man with a smile and said softly: "You want me to tell me what the future of your three children are?"

"Yes, I'm here to be the Immortal Master." The middle-aged man seemed a little inferior, and his voice became lower and lower.

Huang Junming's eyes swept back and forth over the faces of the three children and middle-aged people, but he didn't speak. The three children and middle-aged people were nervous and couldn't help but lower their heads.

After a while, Huang Junming said, "You three children were not born to one mother, right?"

The middle-aged man seemed to be shocked and said, "The immortal master is wise. This eldest son and the second boy are twins, but...their mother...oh, this mistress was born of a villain's re-string. I wonder if this is related to the future of these three children?"

Huang Junming shook his head lightly and became silent again. Two of the three children looked unusually similar, and they were like the same mold. How could Huang Junming not ask him to guess the twins? Since they were twins, they saw that the remaining son was only less than 2 years younger than the previous two. In ancient times, if a woman gave birth to twins, it would definitely not be possible to give birth in just two years. Naturally, these three children were not born to one mother.

Huang Junming's silence made the middle-aged man a little anxious. The expressions on his face were rotated. He finally made up his mind and asked Huang Junming again: "Immortal Master..."

Hearing the anxious tone of the middle-aged man, Huang Junming waved his hand gently and closed his eyes. One hand kept pinching something. The middle-aged man did not dare to answer again when he saw this situation. He waited quietly. Huang Junming pondered for a while before slowly opening his eyes. He met the hopeful gaze of the middle-aged man, and sighed in his heart, "Oh, I feel sorry for my parents in the world and want my son to be successful, but I really won't predict the affairs of a commoner like you. Even if this national event can be written into historical books and spread to future generations, I can "predict" it.

Although Huang Junming thought so, he could not say this and did this, otherwise a god would not calculate the future for ordinary people, and he would not be able to say anything. You should know that even fortune tellers can calculate the amount. However, Huang Junming's mind was relatively quick. A finger slowly rose under the gaze of the four people.

The middle-aged man did not understand his intention and was about to ask again, Huang Junming closed his eyes again and said, "The secret of heaven cannot be revealed!"

When the middle-aged man saw Huang Junming say this, he had to take his three children down the mountain with confusion.

Huang Junming listened to the middle-aged man walking away, and opened his eyes, and a smile was written on his face and whistled toward the Centennial Palace. He secretly praised himself for his intelligence. In fact, Huang Junming's answer was a very smooth answer. This finger can express many meanings. Either one of the three passed the exam; or one of the three failed the exam; or three passed the exam together, or three failed the exam together. Huang Junming used this finger to include all the possibilities of these three children taking the provincial examination. Naturally, the future prediction is accurate. Just wait until the results are released, and the middle-aged man will understand the meaning of Huang Junming's finger today.

However, Huang Junming also made up his mind to make as little as possible to make such prophecy, and to see through the fog of history, it seemed to be magical powers in the ancients, but it was just a mysterious and not surprising. On the surface, it was mysterious and mysterious, but in fact it was just a layer of window paper. As long as someone dared to poke it, a big hole would be poked.

Although he thought so, Huang Junming was still proud of himself. At this time, he completely threw the daughter of the princess behind his head and kept murmuring into the Hundred Years Hall. If someone put his ears on his mouth and listened carefully, he would naturally have a black line on his head, and his forehead was covered with the legendary "well". What this guy said was: "Why is I so smart? Gao, is it Gao? My admiration for myself is like a surging river, continuous, and like the flood of the Yellow River, it is out of control. I am indeed a Taoist immortal! Hahahaha." Why are there such a shameless Taoist priest?

In the Hundred Years Hall, Huang Junming took off his Taoist robe and changed into a light and ordinary clothing. He took off his Taoist robe and threw it all over the Taoist robe. Anyway, no matter how much Huang Junming allowed others to come in, he sat in front of the coffee table and drank a sip of tea of ​​characteristic. Only he could drink the tea and spread it. What is the most comfortable thing to enjoy, and it will be a good mood in the future.

Inadvertently, Huang Junming swept over the drawings he had drawn and the lattice of the parts he had made. His pupils tightened, and the teacup in his hand also fell on the table. Someone has come in this hundred years hall!

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