Chapter 388

Zhou Zhiruo felt even more awkward.

She had originally been forced by her Master and senior sister to bite the bullet and come for a reading.

As a result, before she could even begin, such a scene had unfolded, and for a moment, Zhou Zhiruo did not know what to do.

She looked pitifully at Su Hang, appearing lost and helpless.

As early as a month ago, the reputation of Mr. Su of Snow Moon City had spread far and wide across the land; the entire Wu Lin knew that an extraordinary Mr. Su had appeared in Snow Moon City.

This man was not only a master of divine calculations, but his abilities were also staggering, possessing the power to communicate with heaven and earth and ascend to immortality.

Of course, regarding these rumors, Zhou Zhiruo had always held an attitude of "better to believe it exists than to doubt it."

After all, it was no secret that there were immortals in the Jianghu.

In almost every dynasty, one would hear rumors of people ascending to immortality in broad daylight from time to time; it was hard to distinguish the true from the false.

But Zhou Zhiruo felt that it couldn't all be fake; there must be one or two cases that were true, one or two people who were real.

However, although Zhou Zhiruo thought this way, her Master, Abbess Miejue, did not think so.

This stubborn old nun took "exterminating demons and defending the Dao" as her life's mission.

Over the years, she had not only killed countless Ming Sect disciples but had also personally pressured Mount Wudang, forcing Zhang Cuishan's family to commit suicide in public.

Later, she even struck down Ji Xiaofu, a standout among the previous generation of Emei disciples. In Abbess Miejue's eyes, all of this was merely a necessary measure to exterminate demons and defend the Dao.

In the entire Jianghu, once someone was identified by Abbess Miejue as a member of the Mo Sect, that person would have no way out unless they were a peerless powerhouse like Zhang Sanfeng.

Zhang Cuishan, Ji Xiaofu, and even the current Xie Xun—all met this fate...

And just when Abbess Miejue felt she had nothing to do, a big piece of "fat meat" appeared.

Indeed, this big piece of fat meat was none other than Su Hang!

Ever since Su Hang became famous in the Jianghu, he was quickly targeted by Miejue.

For this Emei Sect leader, anyone who engaged in superstitious trickery was part of the Mo Sect.

Therefore, Abbess Miejue did not think much and brought her disciples to Snow Moon City.

But the closer they got to Snow Moon City, the more rumors they heard; there were even rumors in the Jianghu that this Mr. Su of the Half-Moon Inn already possessed heaven-defying abilities.

Although Abbess Miejue was overbearing, she was not stupid. After thinking it over, she finally decided to send Zhou Zhiruo to test the waters.

If the Mr. Su before them was truly as the rumors said—capable of killing with a flick of a finger or destroying a force like the Dark River in an instant—then naturally, they could not take action.

But if she could discern that this Mr. Su was just bluffing, then Abbess Miejue would inevitably have to exterminate demons and defend the Dao once more.

One must know that it was precisely because of those previous times of exterminating demons and defending the Dao that the entire Emei Sect had gained so much prominence in the Great Ming Jianghu.

Although not comparable to Shaolin or Wudang, the current status of the Emei Sect had steadily surpassed sects like Kunlun and Kongdong.

Abbess Miejue was very satisfied with this situation.

At this moment,

Zhou Zhiruo, upon hearing her Master's order, felt a wave of panic in her heart.

She hesitated, completely unsure of where to begin.

After pondering for a moment, Zhou Zhiruo asked in a low voice:

"Mr. Su, can you truly calculate anything?"

Su Hang nodded.

"That is only natural."

"Within this world, I know everything and will say everything; you may ask whatever you wish, young lady."

"However, the divination fee must be paid in full."

Su Hang emphasized the divination fee once again.

This time, he had made up his mind: regardless of whether Miejue was willing or not, he had to fleece her hard.

"How would you like to have your fortune told, Miss Zhiruo?"

"Face reading, birth date, bone reading, testing a character... any of these will do..."

As she spoke, Zhou Zhiruo's face flushed red again.

As an Emei disciple, and in front of a full audience, lifting her face for someone to look at was naturally inappropriate.

After all, at this moment, Zhou Zhiruo was still an innocent maiden.

As for bone reading, she would be willing, but she feared her Master and senior sister would not be...

After all, along the way, she had heard people say that among Mr. Su's myriad skills, only bone reading was the most miraculous.

But thinking of her Master's gaze, she decided against it.

A moment later, Zhou Zhiruo said in a low voice:

"Then let's test a character."

Having said that, Zhou Zhiruo picked up the brush in front of her and respectfully wrote a character on the paper.

She was elegant, and her handwriting was clear and beautiful. A few seconds later, a graceful character appeared before everyone.

The crowd looked,

and an incredibly clear character for 【Buddha】 appeared before their eyes.

Green lamps and ancient scrolls, constantly accompanying the Buddha—was this not a phrase often spoken by Emei Sect disciples? ===== CHAPTER 390 =====