On the way back to the city, Li Xian asked Du Lin, "Are you really good at fortune telling?"

"Huh?" Du Lin didn't understand why Li Xian suddenly asked like this.

"At the food stall just now, you said that Jiang Shuisheng would make a big fortune tonight, originally I thought it was a sum of money to blackmail that Boss Duan, as long as I got involved, he wouldn't get it, but I didn't expect that in the end, he actually got the shares of Duan's Group, but he got a bigger fortune

Looks like you're really good at pinching!"

"I said that I am a Chinese medicine practitioner, and Chinese medicine should know a little bit of physiognomy numerology. ”

"Don't come to this set, you know more than a little, do our business, everyone has been in contact with the three religions and nine streams, I have also seen a few fortune tellers, those old rivers and lakes and ordinary people pretend to be unfathomable, when they see our police, they are all materialists, their sets are all words and deception, you seem to be a real skill. ”

"I told you that Liu Ji and Liu Bowen are brothers, you don't believe it!"

"I believe you are a ghost, no matter how bad my history is, I know that Liu Bowen is from the Ming Dynasty, where can you go to be a brother with him?"

"Don't believe it, pull it down. Durin spread his hands and stopped talking.

(changed to first person)

After that, under my treatment, Duan Mulin and his wife finally succeeded in creating people, and Boss Duan thanked me so much that he had to donate money to my clinic, but I didn't accept it, but asked him to help say a few good words in front of the city leaders and help my clinic pull some business.

Duan's Group is a big taxpayer in Zhonghu City and even in the whole province, so Duan Mulin's words are still quite weighty in front of the city leaders, and the cracking of the previous burglary and murder case is also due to my "detection" results.

So my "hemolysis clinic" became a special cooperative unit of the Evidence Testing Center of the Zhonghu Municipal Public Security Bureau, and I also became a "special expert" of the Public Security Bureau.

Today, Li Xian and I talked about fortune-telling again, but he still didn't believe that Liu Ji and I were brothers, to be honest, sometimes I also think this thing is quite magical.

Master Sun told me that wherever there is chaos, I will go, and I have always followed his teachings and walked in the chaos of war, and in the last years of the Yuan Dynasty, I joined the peasant rebel army, the Red Turban Army.

At that time, I was just a small soldier in the Eighth Division of Zhu Chong of the Red Turban Army, although it was more than enough to be a general with my ability, but I knew the truth that "the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it", so I only said that I knew medical skills, and stayed in the rear as a small man.

Treat headaches, brain fever, diarrhea, bandage wounds for wounded in battle, or cut an arm, saw a thigh or something, of course, the main thing is not to lack blood to drink, take advantage of people not to pay attention to find a faint wounded soldier, or hug a cut off thigh to solve.

One day, General Zhu and Mr. Liu Ji went to the tent of the wounded soldier to visit the wounded, and Mr. Liu Ji's eyes immediately widened when he saw me, but I didn't know why.

Then he took me to his own military account and asked me who I was, I was nervous, I didn't know what he meant, he said that he had seen me in a pharmacy in Yuanzhongdu (now Beijing) twenty years ago, and that I was in my twenties at the time, and that twenty years later, I was still like this, and he was amazed.

I can only infer that he recognized the wrong person, but Liu Ji said with great certainty that he would never admit his mistake, because he is also not very human.

He was able to remember everything he saw since he was a child, and he never made a mistake. He once went to a bookstore and read a book about celestial phenomena, and after reading it, he was able to memorize it backwards, and the bookstore owner was so surprised that he wanted to give him the book, but he said, "I have already memorized it, so what is the use of asking for books?"

My first reaction at the time was, "Do you want to kill people and kill people?" In that troubled world, it was too normal to let a person disappear, but Liu Ji's next sentence dispelled this thought.

"I look at your face, you can't even see your life, you only see that you have at least thousands of years of life!"

For hundreds of years, there have been many fortune tellers who have told my fortunes, but among them are either charlatans or ordinary people, and the few two who have some real skills can't see my fate at most, but just say that my life span is very long, and the Mr. Liu Ji in front of me can see that my life span is at least thousands of years, which is a master who has never been seen in hundreds of years.

Maybe he can help me solve my mystery of immortality.

"Master Liu, you really didn't recognize the wrong person, and you didn't read my numerology wrong. I confessed to him that I had a "thirsty disorder" that allowed me not to grow old or get sick or die, and begged him not to tell anyone about it.

Since then, I have been accepted by Liu Ji as a registered disciple, called master and apprentice, in fact, they have each other's plans, I want to learn astronomy and geography, Qimen Dunjia, yin and yang, and the division of stars from him, and Liu Ji wants to use my hundreds of years of experience to help him calculate Zhu Chongba's luck.

In a few years, Liu Ji helped Zhu Chongba defeat Chen Youliang and Zhang Shicheng, broke away from Han Lin'er, the leader of the Red Turban Army, set up his own door, raised the banner of "Ming" to recruit Mingjiao people from all over the country, and soon defeated the Yuan Dynasty regime and unified the Central Plains.

Liu Ji wanted to always be by Zhu Yuanzhang's side (Zhu Chongba changed his name), so he arranged me to be by the side of his master Zhang Jinghe, the Tieguan Daoist, so I am nominally Liu Ji's apprentice, but in fact I should be regarded as Zhang Jinghe's apprentice, and Liu Ji can be regarded as a senior brother.

This Zhang Jinghe is also a strange person of a generation, and it is said that he has a good relationship with Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang Mountain, and is called "two real people at the end of the Yuan Dynasty".

At the beginning, Zhu Chongba was just an ordinary general of the Red Turban Army, and his power was far inferior to Han Lin'er, Liu Futong, Zhang Shicheng, Xu Shouhui and others, plus his appearance was ugly, and his appearance was not good, but when Zhu Chongba came to ask Liu Ji to go out of the mountain to assist in the great cause of resisting the Yuan Dynasty, Zhang Jinghe not only tried his best to persuade Liu Ji to agree to Zhu Chongba, but also went out of the mountain himself and helped Zhu Chongba a lot.

Zhang Jinghe can read faces, and is very good at making predictions about a person's future based on their faces.

When he first met Xu Da, Xu Da was only a young man in his early thirties, and Zhang Jinghe said that he had "bright red cheeks and fiery eyes, and he will definitely be the best in the future."

At that time, Zhu Chongba's rebel army was mainly active in the Jianghuai area, and in the words of the commentary, it was just an inconspicuous small and medium-sized force in the "Eighteen Road Princes and Seventy-two Road Smoke and Dust", and no one can say whether it can really dominate the country in the future or be annexed by other forces. So neither the people present at the time nor Xu Da himself took it too seriously, just a compliment, and Xu Da thanked him again and again. Unexpectedly, Zhang Jinghe shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity that I have to live a long life, and I won't live forever", which made Xu Da very embarrassed.

The final result was later known to everyone, after the founding of the Ming Dynasty, Xu Da was really the best official and was named the Duke of Wei, which can be described as extremely rich, but he was killed by Zhu Yuanzhang at the age of only fifty-four.

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