"Mm."
Yuan Shoucheng smiled faintly and counted on his fingers.
Then a voice only the old fisherman could hear sounded. "Thirty li east of the city, there is a stone bridge. Beneath it lies a deep pool. Go fishing there tomorrow, and you will surely have a catch."
"Thank you, Mister Yuan! Thank you, Mister Yuan!"
The fisherman's face lit up with delight. After thanking him repeatedly, he turned and squeezed out of the crowd.
Several more people stepped forward to seek divinations, and Yuan Shoucheng gave each of them guidance.
They all left in wild delight.
Not long after, Yuan Shoucheng pressed his fan onto the table and began packing up his stall. "Everyone, this poor Daoist only reads fortunes for those with fate. Today's time is up, so that will be all. Do not keep lining up!!"
As soon as he finished speaking.
Though the commoners were disappointed, they gradually dispersed.
Daoist Zhunti watched the scene expressionlessly.
He understood.
The Heavenly Court was making its move, and the arrangements in Chang'an City had begun as well!
Yuan Shoucheng would advise the fisherman to fish, the fisherman would catch the aquatic creatures of the Jing River, and the Jing River Dragon King would certainly come looking for trouble. One link followed another; the matter of Journey to the West began here.
Heh heh...
When they had met at the hunting grounds, Tang King Li Shimin had barely acknowledged him and had scoffed at the so-called Buddhist Dao.
Before long, he would probably come running over in tears to beg for help!!
A trace of mockery flashed through Daoist Zhunti's eyes. He stopped paying attention to Yuan Shoucheng's little trick, withdrew his gaze, and turned to leave.
However.
As Yuan Shoucheng was packing up his stall, he suddenly felt an