Chapter 587 What is this kid doing?
The nine-fingered old beggar said with a dull expression.
“What are you doing for me?”
“Look, this is the imperial edict the emperor just gave me, asking me to go to Kyoto to die!” Gu Chan said with a bitter smile.
The nine-fingered old beggar took the imperial edict and opened it, took a look at it, then closed the edict and gave it back to Gu Chan, "Let's go! He entered the Buddhist hall and said, we just cleaned the Buddhist hall, and we just happened to go in. Sit down.”
"Okay, I just happen to be very upset right now." Gu Chan nodded in agreement.
Then the two of them walked towards the Buddhist hall together.
Because it was flooded before, the temple still looks a little damp.
But fortunately the ground was cleaned and after lighting the candles, there was no such gloomy feeling.
The two of them walked to sit on the futon in front of the Buddha statue. The nine-fingered old beggar said, "You came to me because you want me to help you make decisions?"
"Please tell me your fortune! If I go, will I die or live?" Gu Chan said with a smile.
The nine-fingered old beggar nodded quietly, reached into the bag hanging on his waist, took out the turtle shell used for divination, held it in his hand and shook it a few times, then took out a few pieces of the turtle shell. A copper plate fell to the ground.
Gu Chan looked at the copper plate on the ground and said, "How is the hexagram?"
"This hexagram is the hexagram of death. If you really go to Kyoto this time, you may not be able to live again. Back." The nine-fingered old beggar sighed.
After saying that, he silently reached out and picked up a few copper plates on the ground and put them away together with the turtle shell.
Gu Chan said expressionlessly, "In the lord's mansion just now, Nan Xingkuang didn't say something right."
"What words?" the nine-fingered old beggar asked curiously.
“He said, even if I don’t go to Kyoto, I can think of other ways to save the people affected by the disaster in the Jiangnan area. But in fact, apart from going to Kyoto to get relief money and relief food, I have nothing else at all. There is no other way to provide disaster relief," Gu Chan said, spreading her hands.
The nine-fingered old beggar lowered his head and thought for a moment, then nodded slowly.
There is no doubt that after what happened before, the lords from all over the Tiancang Kingdom and the royal family all avoided Gu Chan. In this situation, who would dare to help? By raising money and food for disaster relief, she was undoubtedly sending a signal to the prince to help Gu Chan fight against him!
So no one would dare to help Gu Chan right now. The only thing she could hope for was to go to Kyoto and get relief money and food from the prince.
But once she leaves, it will be a fatal hexagram!
You can imagine how embarrassed Gu Chan is at this moment.
Gu Chan smiled bitterly and said, "Old gang leader, do you think I should go to Kyoto?"
"I think whether I go to Kyoto or not is not the most important thing, the most important thing is how to rescue me. The people in the Jiangnan area are the ones who are right!" said the nine-fingered old beggar.
Gu Chan was stunned at first, then suddenly her eyes lit up and she said, "Thank you, old gang leader, for your guidance. I understand what to do."
After saying that, Gu Chan stood up and had fun. Then she ran outside. After running outside, she flew away on the tiger eagle.
The nine-fingered old beggar sat blankly in front of the Buddha statue and muttered, "What did I point him to just now?"
The nine-fingered old beggar stretched out his hand and scratched his head, thinking for a long time without thinking about it. After that, he could only shake his head, get up and leave with a confused look on his face, and go back to his room in the backyard to rest.
Early the next morning.
While Nan Xingkuang was still sleeping in the house, a soldier came to the door of his room and knocked on the door.
Nan Xingkuang was woken up and said with an unhappy look on his face, "What happened so early in the morning?" "General, the chief manager of the Lord's Mansion is here and said that he wants to talk to you in person about something." said the soldier.
"I know, take him outside and wait. I'll get up right away." Nan Xing Kuang ordered.
The soldiers responded respectfully and immediately went to bring Wei Xing over and asked him to wait in the yard outside.
After half a stick of incense had passed, Nan Xingkuang opened the door and walked out of the house.
When he came to Wei Xing, he looked confused and said, "Why did you come to talk to me this early in the morning?"
"General, this is my lord, let me give you What you sent." Wei Xing said as he reached out and took out the imperial edict from last night and handed it to Nan Xingkuang.
Nan Xingkuang received the imperial edict and was stunned, "What does Gu Chan mean by this?"
"General, the lord said, please tell the emperor, last night When you went to the Lord's Mansion to deliver the order, he happened to be away, but was out trying to help the victims, so I asked you to send it to him seven days later," Wei Xing explained.
"Ah? What the hell is he doing? After receiving this imperial edict, he comes back and asks me to deliver the edict again?" Nan Xing frowned and said.
Wei Xing said with a playful smile, "We are the lords, and weird things can happen, so I ask the general to help me."
"No, just be honest with me. "Tell me, what does he want to do?" Nan Xing asked curiously.
"I don't know either. Before dawn, she asked me to deliver the imperial edict to you, and then flew to the Windward Valley on a tiger eagle." Wei Xing spread his hands and said.
Nan Xing frowned as he listened. Monk Zhang Er was immediately confused by Gu Chan's actions.
Silently putting away the imperial edict, he asked again, "Did he say anything else?"
"I didn't say anything, just let me return the edict to you and then go back to cooperate with Xu Ziguang and Cheng Hao. Help the victims of Jiangnan City and wait for him to come back with money and food," Wei Xing said.
"Hiss... What is this kid doing? The imperial edict was sent back to me. Instead of going to Kyoto, he went to Niwind Valley. Could it be that he wanted to invite those three powerful spiritual beasts to accompany him? Can't go to Kyoto?" Nan Xingkuang reached out and touched his chin and guessed secretly.
Wei Xing nodded noncommittally, "There is a possibility. I guess he also wants to ask three spiritual beasts to protect him."
"Then if he really wants to do this, there is no need to ask you. Return the imperial edict to me!" Nan Xingkuang said in confusion.
"I'm not sure about that. Anyway, I can't figure out what he means." Wei Xing said with a smile.
After saying that, he didn’t say any more, but immediately clasped his fists, saluted and left.
Nan Xingkuang stood there, looking at his leaving figure, and then at the imperial edict in his hand. He was really confused to the extreme.
Two hours later, in Nifeng Valley.
At this time, Gu Chan was already sitting in Mo Qilin's huge cave, holding a roasted and fragrant frog leg in his hand and gnawing on it.
In order to recuperate better, the dragon shrunk its body to be as big as the black unicorn and the big black bear. In this way, they gathered in this cave, not crowded, and seemed very comfortable.
But at this moment, they were sitting quietly in front of Gu Chan, all looking at her with puzzled faces.
The key is that after Gu Chan came riding a tiger eagle, she just collected firewood and started a fire, and then took the leftover frog leg they had eaten and roasted it. After it was cooked, she sat by the fire and ate it. She started eating in big mouthfuls. An hour had passed and she was stunned without saying a word.
How can this not make them feel bored?