After changing two shifts, Hu Dafa and Qiuyang got together to rest again, and I originally told Sister Cai to change it, there is no difficulty, but if someone is sick, you can't let the family go to the hospital two days late. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThe two made an appointment to go to the park together.

At Qiuyang's suggestion, they bought two loaves of bread and some drinks, and after taking these things, the two set off for the park. Since they have plans to get married, and both of them are working-class, there is no need to eat near the park. And when I go to the park with my lunch, I always have a bit of a shadow of an outing when I was a kid when I went to school.

"It's so hot today!" Qiuyang sighed at the flow of people in front of him as he ate his lunch.

"Well, it's a lot, it is said that it is the peak tourist season! There are many foreigners! "Hey, Qiuyang, look, there's a fortune teller over there, let's go take a look, and count one for us!"

Hu Dafa didn't want to tell fortunes, but after wandering around the park all morning, except for the flow of people, there was really no chance to stay quietly with Qiuyang for a while. Take advantage of lunch to find an outsider to be a witness, and it is better to express your heart to Qiuyang again.

"Okay, let's take a look!"

By the waterscape, under the willow trees, sitting on the ground or with small stools, there are four or five fortune tellers in a row, each with its own style and bones. Hu Dafa pulled Qiuyang, just like buying an old hen in the vegetable market, and first showed these fortune tellers a look to see who was more profound. If these great immortals could figure out the thoughts of this young man wandering in front of them, they would have to vomit blood.

Some are busy, some are cross-talking, and some are ignored by no one, closing their eyes and resting their minds.

"Qiuyang, look at these, which one is accurate?" Hu Dafa didn't see a reason, this matter is still discussed by the two of them.

"I don't understand! Who knows which of them is real and who is fake? True immortals or fake Taoist priests!" Qiuyang pouted, although in his hometown, he pays attention to feng shui and fortune telling, but it is only the old people who are old people who are interested in this, young people, only when they slowly have life experience and encounter unexplained things, will they give birth to superstitious thinking.

"Oh!" Hu Dafa pondered slightly, this is really not easy to do, and turned his mind, "Yes, let's try which of these people has a deeper Dao method!" As he spoke, he touched his pocket, took out a one-yuan steel hammer, showed a smile on his face, and threw it to the center of these immortals with shaking hands.

"Ding ding!" The steel hammer fell to the ground, and the sound was not very loud, but Hu Dafa's dubbing was really loud. "Alas, who lost the money!!" shouted as he stood five meters away and stared at the reactions of these great immortals.

"Well, my!" the first immortal had already risen from the ground, ignoring the guest in front of him, as if the guest in front of him was blocking him and was about to push him away.

"Well, where?" the second one was also touching around, perhaps because of his poor legs or sitting for a long time, but he hadn't gotten up yet.

"Oh, Dafa, why are you so careless, you can't hold the money!" Qiu Yang grumbled as he caught up with the steel hammer rolling on the ground. The two great immortals, who were touching the ground, were just about to catch the tempting coin with their hands, when one foot had already stepped firmly on the steel hammer.

The two old gentlemen slowly raised their heads, recalling the words of the little girl just now, and felt indignant in their hearts, are you playing tricks on us? Take a dollar to fish? Are you really unable to even hold a dollar? Turning to the distance, I saw a young man, smiling at the two immortals who were squatting or crawling, with a pleasant face, and I must be happy not to want it.

The immortals slowly retracted their bodies and eyes, sat down slowly, and faced Hu Dafa, of course, with Qiuyang, because she was picking up the coin that was buckled to the window of the soul. In the face of what the two people did, several great immortals shared the same hatred, and together they repaid a million points of hatred, contempt, and anger, if the eyes could kill, Hu Dafa would have died ten thousand times.

Hu Dafa didn't get angry in the face of so many murderous eyes, because he knew that there was no way to do this. The immortals have no other skills, they go out to tell fortunes just to eat, and if they encounter troublemakers, they must attack them in groups, and the most important problem is that you have taken back the money.

You don't have to ask us for fortune telling, we have to kill you.

Hu Dafa will not look for these fortune tellers. After throwing the steel hammer, I kept staring at these people, and their expressions were in full view. "It's all people who died for money, and they have no real skills! Forget it! Only the one next to me is left! My eyes that have been half-open and half-closed, just now, as if I didn't hear what I said, are you deaf? Or are you asleep? Is it a real fairy? Maybe you have some ability! It's you!"

Hu Dafa pulled Qiuyang, bypassed a willow tree from the other side, walked in front of the squinting immortal, squatted slightly, and wanted to see if the immortal chief was asleep, because he was asleep and did not move, but it didn't count. Hu Dafa doesn't mind doing it again.

"Master, are you a fortune teller?" Hu Dafa's voice was neither high nor low, as if he was speaking in your ear. Because: if the person is asleep, such a loud noise will not wake him, then the test just now is considered a failure, if he is not asleep, and now it happens to be face to face, the person will definitely notice.

"Do you want to do a hexagram for fun?" The tepid answer of the squinting immortal was also quite interesting. Hu Dafa was happy, knowing that he had met a half-immortal, and he spoke so exquisitely.

Since you come to tell the hexagram, you are half-believed, and as for playing, you must not believe it, just as a joke, you want to be praised, and you have to be happy. Two words with opposite meanings are put together, and the effect is to block both ends. Anyway, we're eating this bowl of rice, and we have a way to do whatever you want. Let's have fun!

"Hehe!" Hu Dafa still wanted to continue trying: "Sir, what are you awake from?" I thought you were asleep!"

"Hehe!" Daxian did not retreat: "Half-asleep, sleeper, human, awake, immortal!"

"Hey, old fairy, where did you wake up just now, and where did you fall asleep?"

"Sleep in the world, wake up in fairyland!"

"When you are in the world, why do you want to go to fairyland? Is it to sit on the ground and soar?" Hu Dafa vigorously recalled the lessons taught by Uncle Wu in prison that year, and there were indeed two classes at that time that talked about these street fortune tellers.