Chapter 66: The Sweep Star Descends, Huang Shiren Acts as Matchmaker

  By the way, I heard that the evil tyrant Liu San from the south of Changge City was struck by lightning and died. I felt relieved and my mood improved a lot. As usual, I strolled around the south city.

  Patrolling the streets was a job that didn't require any skills, day in and day out, before he knew it, several days had passed. On this particular day, after patrolling for a while, he felt tired and went up to a teahouse to have some tea. From afar, he saw a big man swaggering over.

  To put it bluntly, in the future, this patrol was just a small piece of cake for him. He was very familiar with the people under his jurisdiction, and Liu San, who was famous in Chaocheng, naturally knew him. When he saw that it wasn't someone else, his heart skipped a beat.

  "Didn't Master Wen say that this guy was already struck by lightning and killed?! Why is he still appearing in front of me?!" The servant's heart was filled with doubts, having heard of Master Wen's great abilities, who didn't know that there was no possibility of him making a mistake, could it be that they were seeing a ghost in broad daylight?!

  Xun Cha didn't drink tea anymore, put down his cup and walked out onto the street, pulling Liu San over with one hand.

  "Liu San, are you human or ghost?!"

  "Big brother Cha, you're kidding, I'm a real man, how can I be a ghost?" Looking at Cha, Liu San lost his usual domineering air and smiled apologetically, even to the passing pedestrians.

  He looked left and right, and was even more shocked: This guy hadn't been seen for a few days, how did he become a different person!

  "Come with me!" The patrol officer shouted loudly.

  "Big brother, what's up?"

  "What are you doing?! You scoundrel, how dare you deceive Lord Wen! You must have eaten the heart and gall of a bear!" The patrol officer shouted angrily.

  "How did I deceive Tai Shi?! Even if you gave me a hundred guts, I wouldn't dare!"

  "Let's just drop it and go!"

  Xun Cha grabbed Liu San and rushed to the Tai Shi's mansion. When they arrived at the gate, the family servant reported their arrival and took Liu San to the rear garden.

  Tai heard the teacher was sitting in front of a bunch of fresh flowers, sighing and lamenting. When he heard that the house servant had come to report, he was also puzzled. Then, seeing the patrol officer bring over a big fellow, it turned out to be the same person he had met a few days ago, which gave him an even greater shock.

  No way! Didn't this guy get struck by lightning? How is he still alive?! My skills, there's no way I could have missed something like that!!!

  "Reporting to Master, I was patrolling the streets today and ran into this guy. He scared me half to death! Master said he should have died from being struck by lightning, but unexpectedly he's still alive!" The patrol officer hastily reported.

  Looking at Liu San, Wen Taishi's face sank.

  "Liu San, tell me, what have you done?! Master Wen followed the teachings of Golden Spirit Mother and knew that if he wasn't a highly skilled practitioner, his own magic wouldn't be broken, it was absolutely impossible to lose control."

  Liu San, although he was a bully before, was so scared when facing the great merchant Hearst that his soul flew away and he knelt down on the ground, saying: "Master, I didn't do anything wrong, it was all taught by Huang Daochang."

  After finishing speaking, he carefully recounted his previous experience from start to finish.

  "Huang Shiren?" Wen Taishi heard this name and felt very unfamiliar. He turned to face the patrol officer and asked, "Is there really such a person in Chongqing City?"

  "This matter, the patrol officer also understood, said: 'Taishi, you have been away from the northern border for a long time, so it's natural that you don't know. This Huang Shiren, he came to our Chao Ge not long ago, and is a Taoist priest, but I don't know what his background is. However, he has great spiritual power, especially in divination, one calculation and it's accurate. Nowadays, the common people in Chao Ge city all know about him, and this Huang Daolong is kind-hearted and often helps the common people, with a very good reputation, truly a living immortal!'"

  "It's interesting." Wen Taishi muttered to himself, thinking: My Taoist skills were personally passed down by my master, and since Huang Shiren was able to break through them, it means his abilities are absolutely superior to mine. It's likely that he's a fellow practitioner of the Dao. Since this person has such exceptional abilities, I'll go meet him. Who knows, maybe I can win him over and have him make contributions to our great business. Wouldn't that be wonderful?

  Taishi stood up and said to Liu San: "You lead the way first, I'll go meet that Huang Daochang."

  "Good!" Liu San hastily replied.

  Wen Zhong changed into casual clothes and brought only three or four servants. Liu San led the way, heading straight for Huang Shiren's residence in South City.

  A wisp of fragrance, the skill arrived at the gate of that restaurant, but saw people crowded and packed, a long queue from the head of the street to the end, the audience waited with joy on their faces, not one making trouble, all were respectful.

  At the entrance of the temple, behind the Eight Immortals' table, on a golden armchair, sat a Taoist priest. He was thin and bony, with an eight-character beard and a long face. He wore a fiery red Taoist robe, exuding an otherworldly aura. Behind him stood two Taoist boys, their faces full of ferocity.

  Hearing that the Grand Master had used his divine consciousness to observe, he took a look and couldn't see the other party's cultivation. His heart tightened: Indeed, this person's cultivation is above mine. If I can win him over, it would be a good thing for the country and the people.

  The eunuch was single-minded in his quest for talent for the country, and couldn't help but think to himself: First, let's see if this person is loyal or treacherous. If he's a traitor, I'll risk my life to deal with him. But if he's a loyal person, it will bring benefits to many merchants and citizens. With that thought, he shot out a beam of white light from his eyes and scanned Huang Shiren's body.

  Hearing of Taishi's divine eyes, it can be said that they are a divine art, capable of distinguishing between the loyal and the treacherous. If someone is a good person, his divine eyes will shine with a white and red light all over, if someone is a bad person, then his divine eyes will shine with a black light all over.

  Tai Shi swept his eyes over the scene and couldn't help but be shocked: all he saw was that the light emitted by Huang Shiren was neither black nor white, but a dull gray mist that faintly emitted a red glow.

  "What's going on!? I've never encountered such a thing before! How strange!" The Taishi's mind was in a mess, but after thinking for a moment, he smiled and said: "Never mind, let's go meet this person."

  Wen Taishi was making a move on the other side, and Huang Shiren had already sensed it. The cultivation of his Taiyi Golden Immortal was one level higher than Wen Zhong's, although he didn't know him, but seeing his methods and Liu San poking around in front, he could guess that something was up, so he just pretended nothing had happened and lowered his head to read fortunes for people.

  Wen Zhong lined up in the queue, slowly approaching Huang Shiren, seeing Huang Shiren calm and unhurried, with an iron mouth speaking nonsense, and also admiring him in his heart.

  It was almost his turn when a woman suddenly darted out from beside him and cut in front of him.

  "Big brother, I sneaked out quietly, let me calculate first, okay?" The woman turned her face to smile at Tai Shi.

  Only saw this woman, nearly sixty years old, with a body like a water bucket, triangular eyes, a chicken coop head, a knife-like mouth, and when she smiled, her whole mouth was full of yellow teeth. As soon as she spoke to the imperial teacher, he felt a surge of bad luck rushing towards him.

  "This woman has a bad luck that is rarely seen in the world, whoever sees her will be unlucky!" The imperial teacher quickly withdrew his attention, took a step back and smiled: "You first, please go ahead."

  The woman didn't say thank you either. She squeezed to the front of Huang Shiren, threw a silver ingot on the table, inserted a talisman and said loudly: "I'll calculate your fortune!"

  Huang Shiren raised his head, my mother! What kind of sacred woman is this, how can she have such a gloomy aura that shoots straight up to the sky? Just standing in front of me, the immortal energy on my body suddenly turns dull and withered!

  "Hurry up and pack up your stall, don't bother calculating anymore!" a kind-hearted person nearby reminded.

  "Why?"

  "You don't know, this woman is the number one unlucky star in Chao Ge City. Whoever sees her will be unlucky, whoever looks at her will suffer! If you talk to her for a sentence, your family's beam will collapse. If you touch her hand, your family's mice will grow as big as dogs! Dao Zhang, hurry up and pack up!"

  After that, the crowd dispersed in a flash, and it was not just him. The originally crowded people retreated far away, and no one dared to approach Qian again.

  I'm going! There are actually such awesome people in this world.

  Huang Shiren calmed his mind and smiled: "This old lady, I don't know what you're getting at?"

  "Mother-in-law!?" The old lady, upon hearing this, immediately became displeased. Her waist, as sturdy as a water bucket, twisted and turned, displaying a coquettish demeanor. She said: "This Taoist is truly wicked, I'm still a young maiden after all!"

  You!?! Yellow flower big girl?! I wipe, is there a 60-year-old yellow flower big girl?! Old Huang almost fainted.

  "Hey, sister, what's wrong with you?" Huang Shiren said in a low voice, suppressing his nausea.

  "I, I ask about marriage!" The woman covered her face and let out a strange laugh.

  "Tomboy, you still ask about marriage! With your personality, who dares to marry you!"

  "It's true! Marrying you, this unlucky star, would be a calamity for eight lifetimes!"

  ……

  The people next door laughed with joy, holding their bellies in laughter.

  Huang Shiren also smiled, smiling and smiling, his face suddenly tightened!

  My goodness! A 60-year-old spinster, Sweeping Star, with the surname Ma!

  Muttering to himself, Huang Shiren's mind was shocked! The Investiture of the Gods left a deep impression on him about a woman! Jiang Ziya descended from the mountain, an old bachelor over 70 years old, married a 60-year-old yellow flower girl, but later suffered several years of bad luck, and eventually the two people's feelings broke down. After Jiang Ziya left this woman, he rose to prominence, successfully defeated the merchants, and this woman hanged herself. Jiang Ziya made her the Sweeping Star.

  Could it be... this woman right in front of me?!

  Good grief! Today is indeed unlucky!

  "Sister, don't you live in Majiazhuang outside of Chaocheng?" Huang Shiren asked.

  "Master Dao is indeed a divine person! Yes, I am the only daughter of Ma Yun from Ma Family Village! Master Dao, hurry up and calculate for me, what kind of event will happen on my wedding night, and who will be my husband? Master Dao, quickly!"

  Na saw Huang Shiren being so divine and couldn't help but rush forward, grabbing Huang Shiren's hand.

  With a loud crash, the sturdy golden armchair suddenly collapsed and Yellow Shiren's eyes spun with dizziness!

  Wow! You're really living up to your reputation as a Sweeper Star!

  Huang Shiran hastily shook off Ma's hand and thought for a moment before letting out a sly laugh.

  Jiang Ziya, Jiang Ziya, you suffered a setback in the Great War of the Gods and fell into decline for several years. Later, you regained your glory, but it was because you divorced this woman. I'm not helping to complete the perfect union between husband and wife, how can I face you?

  Just thinking about Jiang Ziya having to live with this broom star that's as fierce as a yaksha, Huang Shiren is delighted.

  "Sister Ma, you want to ask about marriage, haha, let me calculate." Huang Shiren pinched his fingers, put on a delighted expression, and said loudly: "Good! Good! Good!"

  "Dao Zhang, how's it going?" Ma also smiled happily.

  "Is there a friend of yours at home with the surname Song?" Old Huang asked.

  Jiang Ziya had a sworn brother named Song Yiren, Jiang Ziya settled down at Song Yiren's place when he came down from the mountain. His relationship with this broom star was also brought about by Song Yiren's red thread.

  "Daozhang is really amazing! Yes, my father has a good friend named Song Yiren!" Ma Shi saw that Huang Shiren was truly famous and clapped his hands in praise.

  "Haha, Sister Ma, congratulations!"

  "Where does happiness come from?"

  "In no more than ten or eight years, you will definitely have a good husband. This husband of yours is truly exceptional, a cultivator from the Western Kunlun Mountains, named Jiang Shang Jiang Zi Ya, with outstanding abilities and also possessing the noble destiny of a rich and powerful prime minister, you are indeed very lucky!" Huang Shi Ren exclaimed.

  "Really!?" If it were someone else, Ma would rather die than believe it, but since Huang Shiren said it, she couldn't help but be delighted by his words.

  The people around also fell down in a heap!

  Good grief! A 60-year-old spinster like this, still has a husband who's a prime minister!? It's really unreasonable!

  "Of course it's true." Huang Shiren nodded and immediately let out a sigh.

  "Dao Zhang, why are you sighing? Could it be that my husband died young?" As soon as Ma spoke, the people around her were stunned.

  Who cursed her own husband to die young? This woman is really unlucky.

  "No, no, your husband has a long life, but this marriage of yours is short-lived and will disperse in just a few years."

  "That won't do!" Mrs. Ma immediately became anxious: "I've endured hardship for sixty years, and finally got a husband who's a prime minister - I absolutely can't let it fall apart! Immortal Elder, please have mercy on me, give me a solution to make my husband and me harmonious for a hundred years! Please!"

  Ma's family finally encountered such a good marriage, an old unmarried woman, how can she not be anxious.

  Huang Shiren smiled and said: "Don't worry, Sister Ma. Just listen to me and everything will be fine."

  "Please tell us, Immortal!"

  "This husband of yours, was poor and down on his luck at first, nothing went smoothly for him. You, don't look down on him, no matter what happens, don't leave him. As long as you stick with him through thick and thin, your marriage will be a success. As long as you follow him, in the future you'll definitely become rich and noble, with the fate of a prime minister's wife, do you understand?" Huang Shiren warned.

  Ma's joy was uncontrollable, and she said: "Immortal Elder, with such a wonderful husband, even if I were offered the best sword in the world, I wouldn't leave him! Got it!"

  With that said, he let out a strange laugh and left with an unsteady gait, as if in a daze.

  Your mother's Jiang Ziya, hehe, in the future when you have such a one-in-a-thousand wife, don't forget to thank me.

  Looking at the back of the broom star, Huang Shiren is so happy.

  "This Taoist priest, come and cast a divination for me." Just after sending off the Ma family, a figure sat in front of him.

  At the same time, a pressure came rushing over.

  Girl, Wen Zhong, you finally came! #### Four thousand words big chapter is here! Isn't it cool!? Haha