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Seeing that Su Huai's stall couldn't gather a lot of people, a disciple of Patriarch Pu suddenly said "Amitayus Buddha" loudly:

"Ladies and gentlemen, if you want to ask for a sign, please come to the temple. A group of people felt the North Korean Taoist immortal wind bones wearing Taoist robes, which had a mysterious atmosphere of authentic Orientalism, and most of them unconsciously followed in.

Ren Na and the others were going to be angry when they looked at their noses, you let Su Huai set up a stall outside, but you were telling hexagrams inside, didn't you deliberately embarrass Su Huai?

Looking at the people watching the excitement here gradually decreased, the reporters' cameras were aimed at the Heavenly Master Palace, Li Xian glanced slightly, and saw that among the onlookers, two white middle-aged women came out, and these two middle-aged women did not have signs on their chests, obviously not invited by the arbitration committee, and naturally they were not in the standard of "counting the members of the jury of tourists".

But these two girls also attracted a lot of people during the pull, and one said: "I want to calculate it for this Chinese person, maybe it can be calculated accurately." ”

Another humane: "Count this and do anything, it's all feudal superstition, what do you do by believing in this kind of ghostly thing." ”

The middle-aged woman shouted earlier, "I'll give it a try, I'll leave if I'm not allowed to!"

Su Huai smiled slightly in his heart, and also knew that these two people were invited by Li Xian, although it was a live TV broadcast, but there was no Internet these days, and it couldn't be human flesh, this kind of trust generally couldn't be found, so he pretended to be deep, and showed the woman who came to see her fate Palmistry, and then said:

"You're not going to have a good year this year...... There's a villain pulling you back......"

After talking nonsense, the woman nodded again and again: "It's all right." In addition, the one who shouted "feudal superstition" also came up with a face full of "curiosity".

Su Huai said a few more casually, and the second woman also looked incredulous, asked a few more words, and then heard Su Huai say a word She nodded, although she didn't shout: "It's really accurate", but the onlookers could see from his expression that Su Huai was accurate.

When the Daoists looked at this routine, they couldn't understand in their hearts that these two people were invited by the Huaxia Dao Sect...... Otherwise, where you can look at palmistry, you will know so much information about others......

Seeing that the two women finished counting and bowing to Su Huai again and again, the European tourists of those arbitration committees were finally tempting.

"Sir, you can help me take a look. "A white girl in her twenties with freckles on her face came up a little nervous.

Su Huai looked at the freckled girl, her demeanor was charming, her figure was slender and beautiful, and she also smiled: "Girl, what do you want to count?"

The freckled girl saw Su Huai's gentle smile, and she was also stupid, Su Huai said it again, and she reacted and said, "It's feelings." ”

At this time, Patriarch Park and Tang Ruowang of course saw that the first two were Tuo, but they had nothing to do with the mountain gate, and this female member of the arbitration committee was now the test for Su Huai to break through the mountain gate.

Mrs. Xu was also a little nervous, and asked Li Xian, "What algorithm does Mr. Su know?"

"It should be palmistry, right?" Li Xian was a little embarrassed, how did he know what Su Huai understood...... Just looking at Su Huai's palmistry with the two middle-aged women just now, I think he should understand something, and he can't show weakness in front of the Vietnamese.

But when everyone was curious about how Su Huai calculated, they saw Su Huai pointing to the sandalwood next to him and said to the girl, "Go to the three incense sticks." ”

The freckled girl honestly burned three sticks of incense, only to see Su Huai step forward and sit in front of the incense, looking attentive.

Everyone was a little puzzled, and Patriarch Pu and the others were also unaware of the Taoist people of the Heavenly Mandate Palace, so a Taoist asked his senior brother curiously: "Senior brother, do you know what kind of door Mr. Su is......

"I don't know...... From hearing it, he seems to be observing the incense statue......" The senior brother's expression became solemn

Everyone knows that Su Huai has mastered some folk materials that have been circulated in China, which are all-encompassing, even if there is this mysterious incense statue numerology, I am afraid it is not surprising......

However, most of the Taoists present still felt that Su Huai was pretending, the eight sects and sixteen religions of Taoism, and the fortune-telling methods were varied, but they were nothing more than drawing lots, shaking copper coins, yellow finches and hexagrams, playing cards, tortoise shells, looking at faces, and touching bones.

I've never heard of this way of looking at incense......

Directly Su Huai looked at the cigarette intently, and suddenly turned his head and said: "It can be seen from the shape of the incense you burned that you committed the peach blossom, this is the appearance of two men fighting for a woman, and you are in an emotional dispute." ”

The freckled girl was suddenly full of surprise, and nodded shyly.

The Taoists of the eight schools and sixteen religions were all slightly surprised in their hearts, and they were actually able to ...... it as soon as they calculated? Could it be that this poet really has this mysterious incense viewing technique?

Su Huai looked at the freckled girl with compassion: "You are a person, you are worried about your life, and you are always tired and thankless...... Poor man, poor man...... There is a problem. ”

When the freckled girl heard this, her eyes immediately turned red, and she sobbed, and said in a loud voice: "My boyfriend treats me badly, but I don't know if I should leave him, I have done so much for him, and he often beats me with alcohol...... I really don't know what to do. ”

Su Huai said: "Alas, if you leave your boyfriend, there will be a disaster of blood and light, and if you don't break this disaster, it will affect your life for the rest of your life." ”

The freckled girl suddenly panicked, obviously having had a similar experience, and asked repeatedly, "Teacher, how can this disaster be solved?"

Su Huai got up and held his hand, and said softly: "You don't have to be afraid, you ask your father to take a red cloth, write your name on it, at twelve o'clock in the evening, tie it to a poplar tree, and let your father say Poplar, poplar, my daughter recognizes you as my guardian saint, please bless my daughter not to be hurt, and then kowtow three times, just come back and cover the cloth on your quilt, girl, you have to remember every step." ”

The freckled girl trembled, "Is this okay?"

Su Huai waved his hand and said, "It's not okay, you killed too many insects when you were a child, and your sins are too deep." “

The freckled girl said nervously: "Then what should I do~?"

Su Huai said solemnly: "You have to do more good deeds, and only by doing more good deeds can you be rewarded." ”

The freckled girl said again and again: "Yes, yes, yes! The elders of our village also told me to do more good deeds, so I ...... Teacher, how much do you have to take these?"

The freckled girl hurriedly took out the money from her purse, stuffed it into Su Huai, and bowed to the statue of Xiangzhenjun on the incense burner Tianshu behind him, but Su Huai waved his hand to stop her from this action, and said politely:

"It's also our fate to meet you, just remind you a few more words. ”

The black-faced Taoist next to him whispered: "This fortune-telling is not accurate or not, it depends on the blessing of the Prime Minister of Tianshu, if you want to do good deeds, you can donate these incense money to this god, donate more and donate less, and your mind will be good." As he spoke, he took out a notebook, opened it and handed it to the freckled girl:

"The donor writes it himself, write as much as you want, donate as much as you want, and also write your name, which will be engraved on the merit book in the future. ”

Su Huai doesn't want money, but the gods want to be worshipped~~ (To be continued.) Reading, a better reading experience.