In the fields and countryside, the three of Hengkong Dao Chang walked slowly.

In this era, it is not very common for Taoist priests to walk outside and still wear Taoist robes. Cultivation, for ordinary people, there is still a layer of separation, always think that Taoist priests are very mysterious, and some people even think that Taoist priests pretend to be ghosts.

Compared with the monks of the temple, the TV screen, or the famous mountains and ancient temples, there are always tourists, but Taoist priests rarely appear on the screen or in the world.

"Taoist priest, it's really rare..."

At this time, it is the harvest time of wheat in May, and the countryside is full of the sound of mechanical work, and the countryside is busy. However, with the mechanized wheat harvesting, there are still many people who are idle.

It was also very strange to see three Taoist priests.

Some farmers, especially those who are middle-aged, are mostly young, and it is still relatively novel to see the three elders of Hengkong Dao.

"Tsk..."

A young man smashed his mouth and watched the three of them walk by on the path, with strange eyes: "These three Taoist priests, well, two old Taoist priests, and a young female Taoist girl, why are they here? Could it be..."

"Haha..."

Some people laughed out loud: "Xiao Yi, it's time for you to find a daughter-in-law." It's a pity, this Taoist aunt is so beautiful, it's a pity to become a Taoist. It's just that when I became a Taoist priest, I don't know if I can clean myself up, this barren mountain and wild mountains, they come from the other side of the mountain, shouldn't it be that the field has just come..."

These people were not loud and did not speak out loud. For the Taoist priests, they still feel a little mysterious, and they are still a little awe in their hearts. However, with the development of the times, theology was gradually replaced by science, and the theory of immortals and gods was no longer the mainstream, and atheism affected everyone. In Taoist temples or temples, these people closest to the immortals have been unraveled in mystery.

"I don't know... It's pretty much the same, it's still a little dangerous on the other side of the mountain, and there's no road, so what are they going to do there?"

The face of the man named Xiao Yi was full of regret, two of the three Taoist priests looked to be over the age of old, and the Taoist robes they wore were quite simple. That Taoist aunt, the Taoist robe is not stained with dust, and it is brand new. Although he was wearing a Taoist robe, his figure was difficult to hide. The long hair is tied into a bun, but it is difficult to hide the appearance of a flower.

Dao Gu looked like she was only twenty-two or three years old, Xiao Yi's eyes kept staring at the Dao robe, and the twisted waist was not obvious, and she was a little stupid for a while: "It's so beautiful, the figure is so good..."

"It's hard for you to see it often, no matter how good your figure is, you can't touch it, Xiao Yi, be bold, pursue it, what kind of immortal god is there now, cultivate and become an immortal, this kind of woman is a waste, go, save her from being lost, pull her out of the sea of fire..."

The middle-aged man smiled, and many men around him also looked at the three Taoist priests who walked by with straight eyes.

"Shut up!"

An old man who was over the age of sixteen shouted: "Shut your mouths!

"Third master, it's just talking..."

Xiao Yi retracted his gaze and smiled awkwardly: "Besides, they can't hear it again..."

"Ugh..."

The third master sighed: "Don't follow them to fool around, haven't you heard of it, I'd rather provoke the powerful in the city than disgrace the wandering Taoist?"

The middle-aged man pursed his lips, disappreciated, and glanced at the third master with a smile: "We have a goddess here, I always feel that I can't say it accurately, is there any together, let's spend two dollars to ask these three Taoist priests?"

In the countryside, not to mention every village, but in three or five villages, or two or three villages, there are still some altar goddesses who burn incense and worship the gods, and ask the gods to open their mouths and fall on the altar. They call themselves the Jade Emperor's grandfather, or Guanyin Niangniang, or become the Seven Immortal Gu, and they also have the Yellow Immortal Master or other agents of the gods.

In rural areas, many peasants have some discomfort, and will go to the altar to ask the gods, divination of good fortune, or good luck to avoid evil.

"Count me in, second uncle..."

Xiao Yi smiled and glanced at the farmland not far away: "It will take a while to harvest my wheat." ”

"I'm going too..."

A somewhat obese man was also involved.

The others looked at each other and did not respond.

The second uncle got off the electric tricycle and quickly caught up: "Three road chiefs wait......

Xiao Yi and the others also hurriedly chased after them.

"Three Taoist masters, can they tell fortunes?"

The second uncle asked with a smile.

Qing Illusion Dao Chief frowned, but did not respond.

The Hengkong Dao Leader glanced at them, the corners of his mouth curled, and he didn't say a word.

You Yixiu shook his head helplessly and sighed: "A few laymen, I will wait to go down the mountain to find an opportunity, Poor Dao and others are all Qing monks, divination and fortune telling, we are not good at it." ”

"On TV, those Taoist priests are not all like immortals, throwing three copper coins, knowing 500 years before and 500 years later. The good fortune and the bad luck are all known. You are also Taoist priests, Taoist priests must have magical powers when they go out, and you don't know how to divinate and tell fortunes?"

Xiao Yi obviously didn't believe it: "Don't worry, we'll give money!"

As he spoke, Xiao Yi's eyes kept looking at the Illusory Daoist, and the Illusory Daoist was unconscious, staring into the distance all the time, his face was very cold.

Hengkong Dao Chief's face remained unchanged, and he was still a little unhappy in his heart.

You Yixiu smiled: "A few laymen, no matter how much money you have, Poor Dao and others will not be able to tell fortunes, you go somewhere else, we have to hurry..."

"Dao Chief, really, we give money, others count ten yuan a hexagram, we can't give twenty yuan? We look at you, we don't take a car, we just walk, we can be regarded as sending money to you..."

The second uncle pursed his lips, these three Taoist priests were either liars, or deliberately hung their appetites. According to his understanding, Taoist priests are all regular professions, and they either drive or travel by car. I really haven't heard of them like this, walking on foot.

Do you think this is an ancient river and lake? The traffic is inconvenient, so you can only replace the road with steps?

Swindler... Liar...

Now is the time when the farming is busy, the young and strong are in the fields, the village is full of old people or children, and at this time of year, there will be some swindlers who swagger and abduct at this time. This is also the reason why the second uncle didn't have a good impression of the three Taoist priests at first.

The Wind and Dust Daoist also frowned: "Layman, the poor Dao really doesn't need money, and he doesn't know how to tell hexagrams..."

In the practice of the island in the middle of the lake, there is really no disciple who specializes in the five elements of gossip and the method of seeking good fortune and avoiding evil. On the island in the middle of the lake, there is the power of an unpredictable prophet like Zhang Daoran, who just chose some simple Taoist methods and picked them up...

Although, their yang spirit is condensed, at a glance, although they can't distinguish between life and death, they can also see some disasters and tribulations. However, they didn't make a living from it, divination and fortune-telling, which was not good for their cultivation, so they could only refuse.

Helpless to be entangled, the head of Fengchen Dao smiled bitterly: "Poor Dao and others, come to Sanqingguan in Sihu County, these two are the elders of the poor Daoist sect, I am in a hurry, a few laymen, please go back......"

The meaning of the refusal is obvious, we don't need money, we just go out to travel, we won't do fortune calculations for you. The Wind and Dust Daoist was afraid that they wouldn't understand, so he continued to explain: "Divination and fortune telling, not to mention affecting your future for the time being, even if it helps you to seek good fortune and avoid evil, it will not happen immediately in the future." Therefore, even if I help you to tell the fortunes, you think that the poor way and others cheated you out of your money, so why bother?"

The Wind and Dust Daoist turned around and said with a smile: "Master Zhai, uncle, let's continue on our way......