Of course, Chu Yunqing also noticed Concubine Yao, but he didn't know her identity yet, but he was surprised that there was such a beautiful person in the world.

But it was just a pure appreciation of beautiful things, with no other thoughts, so I stopped paying attention after seeing it a few times.

But the Taoist next to him didn't give up and said to himself: "I am a poor man who knows how to predict things. I only need one or two to get a glimpse of the secrets. Think about it, you have made a profit."

Chu Yunqing only wanted to find the whereabouts of Hua Wuqi and the two. Seeing the fortune teller's entanglement, Chu Yunqing immediately said impatiently: "With just one punch from Sajia, you can see the secret of heaven. Do you want to make money?"

"Ahem!" The fortune teller immediately coughed and said, "You are looking for someone, right?"

Chu Yunqing glanced at him, not shocked or disdainful, but looked at him from beginning to end.

"What, what's wrong? Could it be that what the poor Taoist said is wrong?" the Taoist priest stumbled.

Perception revealed that this middle-aged Taoist man's Qi and blood were not strong, and his true Qi was almost invisible. His Qi function was as usual. He was simply an ordinary person, a fake charlatan.

Chu Yunqing shook his head, dropped a tael of silver and left.

"What does this mean?" The Taoist was stunned for a moment, and then asked.

"I'll treat you to tea." Chu Yunqing waved his hand, and he entered Ganyun Temple.

The fortune teller picked up the pieces of silver on the table, tossed them around, and smiled.

Concubine Yao glanced at Chu Yunqing's back, and then walked this way.

Not to mention her beauty, her clothes alone are very luxurious, and she is accompanied by a maid. At first glance, she is the favorite target of fortune tellers to deceive her.

But the man in front of him was different. When he saw Concubine Yao coming this way, he immediately sat back down, lowered his head and closed his eyes, as if he had fallen into trance.

Concubine Yao approached and when she saw his gesture, she raised her eyebrows.

The palace maid Xing'er next to her knocked on the table with her delicate fist.

The fortune teller nodded slightly, as if falling asleep, and ignored it completely.

"You, a Taoist priest, were still tricking people just now, why are you pretending to be a ghost now?" Xing'er's eyes widened and she said in a bad tone.

The man didn't speak, he just stretched out his finger and pointed to the side.

Xing'er looked over and saw that the flag banner leaning against the wall was actually a long soap-colored cloth hung on a bamboo pole. This was a must-have for a swindling Taoist.

At this time, I saw this writing: God's clever plan, a hundred taels open the mouth.

Myolie was stunned, not because of these words, but because if she remembered correctly, there were no words on the flag just now, it was blank!

"This?" She subconsciously looked at Concubine Yao next to her, and found that the latter's expression was also slightly condensed.

Concubine Yao glanced at the fortune teller expressionlessly, then nodded slightly towards Xing'er.

Xing'er bit her lip, took out her purse, ordered a one hundred tael silver note from it, and slapped it on the table.

Because of the exertion, the fortune teller's brows jumped in surprise.

"Is it okay now?" Xing'er snorted.

The Taoist opened his right eye and opened it. After he saw the banknotes on the table clearly, he immediately started to smile. With a flick of his sleeves, the banknotes on the table disappeared. His movements were very skillful and swift.

"Your Highness, are you looking at faces or fortune telling? Are you looking at your future or your marriage?" He grinned in an extremely awkward manner.

Concubine Yao was not surprised that the other party recognized her. It was just that the other party's pretentious attitude just now, if he didn't do it deliberately for her to see, would really surprise her.

"Presumptuous!" Xing'er scolded lightly, her pretty face was filled with anger, and she stared at this man unkindly.

It's not just nonsense to judge your future by looking at your marriage.

"Where is Murong Feng?" Concubine Yao asked directly.

The fortune teller made a "tsk" sound, stretched out his left hand, tapped his thumb on the little finger and index finger, blinked his eyes a few times, and said, "I am in the world."

Then, he became silent.

Concubine Yao frowned, "Where are the rivers and lakes?"

The fortune teller smiled and said nothing.

"What do you mean?" Xing'er couldn't help but asked.

The Taoist pointed his finger to the side again.

Xing'er looked over and saw eight words appeared again on the broken flag: God speaks, one hundred taels at a time.

Xing'er immediately became angry and kicked over the small table in front of her, "You are a bitch, my aunt thinks you are asking for a beating!"

Although she is thin and frail, she may be next to Concubine Yao, so how can she be an ordinary person?

At this time, he was full of murderous intent, and even the air around him was a bit colder.

There were also people around who saw the commotion and couldn't help but look curiously. Some recognized this person who had been sitting here for a long time and couldn't help but whisper, apparently asking how this person made Concubine Yao angry.

Concubine Yao had the same expression on her face, but the man opposite her was sitting there with a calm look on her face, as if she didn't care about Xing'er's threat at all.

"Give it to him," she said.

Of course Xing'er wouldn't question it. She took a deep breath and dumped her purse, and all the seven or eight banknotes in it fell to the ground.

Then he folded his arms and looked at the person in front of him with a sneer.

The Taoist raised his eyelids and didn't care. He just casually struck the ground.

Then, in Xing'er's widened eyes, the banknotes on the ground seemed to be blown by a breeze, slowly and lightly falling into the Taoist's hands, spotless.

The Taoist shook it casually, said "tsk" again, and calmly took it into his arms.

"He's not here," he said. "He just left a quarter of an hour ago."

"Where have you gone?" Concubine Yao asked.

"Connaught Place."

"Several people?"

"Five people."

"Who?"

"Murong Feng, two minions, two idiots."

"Idiot?" Concubine Yao's eyes moved slightly, and she subconsciously looked down the mountain.

The Taoist grinned, "After His Highness killed someone with that talisman, he left."

Concubine Yao's face darkened.

She came here in response to Su Zai's request, who asked her to support Hua Wuqi and Zhou Wangchao, and then make long-term plans for Jiang Hu and Murong Feng.

But she still wanted to kill Murong Feng.

She knew that the other party would definitely come. As long as he killed this person, the "Jianghu" in the divine capital would be leaderless, and the false prince would be eliminated by then.

Therefore, when she saw Hua Wuqi earlier, she left a note because she knew that Hua Wuqi had been targeted for a long time and the note would not fall into his hands.

What's a pity is that the person who died was not Murong Feng, but the other person actually left without even showing up.

Then, this exposure of yours will be meaningless. On the contrary, it will make the other party wary. If you are exposed, you will definitely be in trouble in the future.

Moreover, the only idiots mentioned in the Taoist's words were Hua Wuqi and Zhou Wangchao.

Therefore, Concubine Yao gave a sharp look. The only solution now is to get rid of Murong Feng!

She turned around and left.

"Your Highness, I have two more questions to answer." The Taoist greeted with a smile.

Concubine Yao snorted coldly, turned around and said, "You know everything I ask?"

"Of course." The Taoist nodded.

"Where is the 'Jianghu'?"

"Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes." The Taoist said seriously.

Concubine Yao smiled coldly, thinking he was just perfunctory, turned around and walked down the mountain.

Xing'er glared at the man fiercely and followed quickly.

After a while, the guards from the temple also filed out and followed closely.

The Taoist shook his head, "Why don't you believe it?"

…

In Ganyun Temple.

Chu Yunqing searched almost everywhere, but could not find Zhou Wangchao or the other two people at all, not even any Jianghu people or suspicious people.

"Where is the person?" He was a little anxious, "Could it be that he has been taken away?"

If this is the case, then he really arrived too late, and it is very likely that he would be separated by life and death from those two people.

Chu Yunqing wiped the sweat from his forehead, saw a side courtyard, and went in to scoop water from the water tank to wash his face.

"Dad, are the monks in the south really so easy to deceive?"

"As long as you remember what I said, wait until you get to the south and watch. I will get you a Buddhist pawn. By then, let alone silver, it will be more than enough to build a Buddhist temple with gold!"
To be continued...