In a few international games in the provincial capital, Ye Xiang completely changed, a black leather armor top, dark blue jeans, a wide cow belt tied around his waist, a loess face, a little sloppy, but he was missing a bag, that was really an authentic migrant worker.

Ye Xiang's back is very straight, although he has done the vicissitudes of life, but he walks with his head held high, looks at the sky, looks down on the earth, and knows that the Ye family is strong, if he travels, he will inevitably be found, and his whereabouts cannot be known to the Ye family.

Ye Xiang wandered aimlessly in the airport, just like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, walking east and west, although the lights were bright, there was no sense of daylight.

"There is fate, there is fate, there is really fate, young man, test a word, the poor road will help you count it, and it can help you predict good fortune and evil, avoid evil and drive away evil spirits!" Just as Ye Xiang walked by the corner road, a voice came into Ye Xiang's ears, and Ye Xiang looked back.

In the corner, a Taoist priest sat there, slightly chubby, with sparse eyebrows, ruddy complexion, not showing his age, wrapped in a green robe, crowned with a lotus flower, holding a gossip wooden plaque in his hand, stepping on cotton shoes, and a shoulder bag in front of him, with an unknown canvas on it, and a couplet on it:

Shanglian: Criticize yin and yang to break the five elements, look at the sun and moon in the palm;

Downlink: Wind and water survey Liuhe, Na sleeve in the Qiankun.

This canvas seemed to be spread on it and placed in a hexagram, and it seemed to be wrapped in a package, which was more unreliable than the one set up in the street, and because he was dressed too differently, the flow of people avoided him as much as possible.

Ye Xiang felt that this person was extraordinary, and he was also a martial artist, he was very confident in his makeup skills, and the other party knew his age just by looking at him, and he must have something unique, and walked over slowly, and saw the corners of his mouth curled, I don't know where he took out a pen and a bundle of paper and put it on the canvas, and waited until Ye Xiang went over to write handwriting. Ye Xiang squatted down and said with a smile: "Old Dao, you are bold enough, you dare to set up a stall here to tell fortunes, aren't you afraid that the staff will ask you out?"

The Taoist priest argued: "Young man, you can eat indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, where did you see me setting up a stall to tell the hexagram, I have a well-wrapped package, why do you come to the stall?" Ye Xiang nodded: "Sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy!" The fat Taoist priest looked smug and said, "Of course, so young man, learn something!"

Ye Xiang thought for a moment, and then said: "I don't know what words to write? Why don't you help me see the appearance!" The fat Taoist priest said: "You kid, how can you be so treacherous, so generally you can not give me money and things, then I am not at a loss?" Ye Xiang said: "Daoist, you are vulgar, aren't the cultivators the six roots pure? What is the use of asking for money?"

The Taoist priest pinched his finger and read a Dharma name: "Immeasurable Tianzun!" glanced at Ye Xiang and said: "In this era, I have to charge five cents for going to the toilet, how can I walk without money?" Ye Xiang agreed with his statement, in this era, this is indeed the case, but Ye Xiang doesn't believe him, this fat Taoist priest is definitely the kind of wilted and wilted, and said fiercely: "Honestly, how many good people have you deceived this thief Taoist priest in the name of a magic stick?" Besides, you're dressed very strangely, and the staff shouldn't let you in, how did you smuggle into Jinru Airport?

"Young man, speak carefully, Daoye, I have been traveling from south to north for many years, when did I do something to deceive the world and steal my name? Relying on my real skills; smuggling into Jinru Airport? What are you kidding, Daoye, I don't have any dangerous items, and I don't have any controlled knives, they dare to stop Daoye, I will dismantle his airport!" The fat Taoist priest's phoenix eyes glared slightly, and he said eloquently, vigorously, so it was amazing.

"In this case, you must be very rich, and you are all cheated!" Ye Xiang attacked. The fat Taoist priest sat down and said: "The young man said that he laughed, the Taoist master has dug the yam for a few years and exchanged some money and goods to get out of the mountain, where is the money and things?" Ye Xiang said: "You Taoist priest can't lie, then you can still take a plane? Trains and cars are not very cheap?" The fat Taoist priest frowned angrily: "Daoist, my body is prostration, and I can't stand the toss......"

"Gotta got!" Before the fat Taoist priest finished speaking, Ye Xiang immediately interrupted, and then continued: "Tell me, how much money are you going to cheat me out of this time?" The fat Taoist priest gave Ye Xiang a lot of words and said: "Seeing that the fate of the two of us is good, the friendship price, you can have a hundred and eighty thousand!"

Ye Xiang almost jumped up after hearing this, and the friendship price is 180,000 yuan! Why don't you die. And a few people who were not far away heard the words of the fat Taoist priest, and they all looked weird, and directly labeled him as a big liar.

"Fat Taoist, you are too ruthless, why don't you go to heaven, is it that you are too fat, and the green robe you wear is too close, which hinders your breathing and blood flow, and your head is confused and your thoughts are not good?" Ye Xiang's voice was a little louder, this thief Taoist priest was too ruthless.

"Ruthless, young man, if it weren't for the fate of you and me, I wouldn't be bothered to give you a hexagram for another 100,000!" the fat Taoist priest also blew his beard and glared.

Ye Xiang stood up and turned around and left, this fat Taoist priest is crazy about money, stay away from liars, stay away from Taoist priests.

"I said, if you don't have 108,000, 10,000 is fine, I'll make a friend!" The fat Taoist priest's voice was full of temptation, but Ye Xiang's footsteps were even faster, intending to leave this thief Taoist priest with a dignified appearance as soon as possible, this butcher, his mouth was too ruthless.

When Ye Xiang's figure disappeared, the fat Taoist priest put away the pen and paper, looked at the direction of Ye Xiang's departure, his eyes were bright, and he muttered: "Daoist, I have been traveling south and north for many years, and it is the first time I have encountered such a strange appearance, close to the feet in front of me, I can't even see clearly, like the emperor's appearance, but I collided with the emperor;

"What a strange Taoist priest, much stronger than Chen Feng, Ancient Martial Realm, what kind of world is this? When I come back again, I will definitely have a good understanding!" Ye Xiang's eyes shone with an unknown divine light.

It's just that Ye Xiang didn't expect that this fat Taoist priest would assist him in achieving immortal greatness in the future.

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