Chapter 168 The Days Under the Land Temple

The follow-up treatment of Lao Xue's collision was relatively simple, and the BMW driver paid him 8,000 yuan in an attitude of calming things down, and Lao Xue did not pursue it after receiving the money.

From the driver's point of view, he can afford 8,000 yuan, it is much more convenient than letting Lao Xue go to the hospital for a check-up, and then the traffic police come to take insurance, after all, if the official handles, it may not only be 8,000, but also a waste of time, in Lao Xue's point of view, this 8,000 is enough for their family of three for two months' living expenses, more than his two months of pension, why not?

With money in his pocket, Lao Xue came out of the commercial street, returned to his home, and then washed his face and cleaned up, and when he calmed down, he looked at the stack of money above the table, and his head was a little confused, at this time he also remembered, Wang Changsheng told him that there would be a sum of money today, and he really couldn't figure out that this wealth had to be the eight thousand yuan?

The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't figure it out, Lao Xue came out of the house, rode a bicycle and ran to Yanshan Villa, and when he saw Wang Changsheng, he asked with a split head and a face: "You didn't say how much my foreign wealth is today, do you want to stop calculating?"

Wang Changsheng said Okay, you write a word on the table, and I'll give you a review.

Lao Xue picked up the pen and thought about it, then wrote a horizontal line casually, and said, "Just this one word, you count, right?"

Wang Changsheng looked down, didn't even think about it, and said: "One, you can add a pen to the top, and you can add another pen to the bottom, there may be thousands of things, then your foreign wealth today should not be more than 10,000, and you should add another sum to the left and right, and it is eight when you look horizontally and vertically, and you have 8,000 yuan of foreign wealth today."

When Lao Xue heard this, the corners of his eyes shrank violently a few times, and he said in disbelief: "You really see it?

Wang Changsheng smiled: "You don't blame me for not telling you that there is still a bloody disaster today?"

Wang Changsheng gave Lao Xue a hexagram at noon today, plus looking at his face, he revealed that his hexagram today is that the wood is gradually declining on a dry day, fortunately the rain of heaven comes, and he hopes to seek wealth, and he goes out to see red and wealth.

Lao Xue is a man who is destined to commit wood today, and he rushes with wood, that is to say, if he stays under the tree, his luck will not be smooth, there will be a blood-light disaster head-on, Wang Changsheng told him to go to Yanshantun's commercial street to play chess and cards, the road is full of pine trees on both sides, so he lost chess and was hit this time, but then look at his face later, there is a partial wealth, that is, the blood-light disaster is not too heavy, and you will see wealth after seeing red, all in all, Lao Xue's experience today is mixed.

This level of interpretation of hexagrams and physiognomy is not too difficult for gentlemen with some skills, and if they understand the Book of Changes or Lai Buyi in detail, they can easily come here, Wang Changsheng is naturally all out of trouble, this must be regarded as their ability to get started with Kunlun Guan.

Lao Xue listened to him and said "oops, oops" several times in his mouth, and was amazed, he is now quite convinced of Wang Changsheng's ability to read hexagrams, after all, his experience today has been all hit so far.

"Then you can show me again, Ming, or the latter, what kind of hexagram am I? I will believe it, I will give you money......"

Wang Changsheng suddenly waved his hand, and said with a straight face: "Lao Xue, if people have a fortune, it is destined by God, not calculated by me, it should be your money, it should be yours, it should not be yours, you can't ask for it, you don't like to hear it, you don't have a rich life in this life, it's so plain, there is no big wealth and wealth, don't be too content, let me tell you this, I don't know how many people will be envious of your ordinary life?" Why, at least you have no illness or disaster, and you have lived a lifetime without any trouble, how many people do you know who want to have this experience, and you can't do it?

Wang Changsheng's old-fashioned words, at first I heard Lao Xue a little unwilling, after all, anyone who heard people say that he had no rich life in his ordinary life was a little disappointed, but he later thought about it, it was indeed the case, his life was simpler, and he was tight to spend money, but after all, he lived happily with his son and daughter-in-law.

"Okay, I'm old, I should live another one or two decades, what are you pursuing, that's it, little brother, I thank you, I won't come to Xishan to dig copper coins in the future, like you said, hehe, I'm not rich and noble, then forget it" Lao Xue nodded with emotion, and then told him that I would go to the tunzi to promote it for you after I went back.

Wang Changsheng said with a smile: "Well, you just teach them by word and deed, and tell them about your own experience."

"Okay, there's nothing to do in two days, I'll bring some wine and pig's head meat to you and have some ......"

Lao Xue left, it was dark, Wang Changsheng moved the reclining chair and table back to the land temple, then picked up a mat and spread it on the ground, put a quilt, even if he slept at night, there was an alcohol stove next to it, when he was hungry, he would cook some rice or noodles, put some vegetables and meat, and then add some pickles to make a meal.

Life is definitely very poor, and it seems to be very unequal to his value, but Kunlunguan's life is so light, the sleeping place is just a wooden bed, and when you eat, you have what to eat, and when you catch up with the heavy snow covering the mountain, you haven't eaten soy sauce rice.

The people in the Kunlun Guan have never cared much about eating and drinking, money and other things outside the body, and there are no ascetic monks or foot monks' rules, but the disciples of Kunlun Guan have never had any thoughts of striving for progress, they just want to keep their own one-third of an acre of land, as for anything else, it is all floating clouds.

However, if there are disciples outside the Kunlun Temple, such as Fu Jiu and Tang Tang, they are both guarding one side, then they can live how they like, after all, their identities are there, and they will not deliberately suppress their environment.

In the evening, Wang Changsheng went to bed early at about eight o'clock, he was used to the days without any entertainment life, if it was in Yuxu Peak, he would lie down at about this point, but before going to bed, he would usually read the Taoist treasure in the scripture pavilion.

The days are poor, boring and monotonous, but as long as you get used to it.

A day ago, according to what Wang Changsheng said, he went to Fengtian and Liaodong, and took off several gossip mirrors that he put down, and sure enough, the feng shui of several construction sites suddenly took on a new look and began to operate normally.

Zhang Tian was shocked by Wang Changsheng's feelings.