The phone was quickly connected, Li Rui told the situation, Yao Xuefei was also very happy, and the two made an appointment to go to Zuixianlou for dinner, and then rushed over.

Li Rui didn't go back to the office to get his bag, so as not to be grasped by someone with a heart, so he quietly took a taxi on the Yingbin Road outside the east gate of the hotel and rushed to Zuixianlou.

"Stop!"

As soon as Li Rui arrived at the side of the road at the entrance of the Drunken Immortal Building, he heard the sound of a middle-aged man in front of him on the left, only startled, turned his head to look, and saw a fat-headed and big-eared monk walking over there, wearing a half-new and old earthy yellow robe, which could not be said to be solemn, but with a few red spots on the big bald head, there was always a little bit of the temperament of a monk.

Li Rui looked at him blankly, not knowing whether he was calling himself or someone else, turned his head to look around, and found that there was no one else nearby except himself, but what did he stop himself for? He didn't know him, it was really inexplicable, and he didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he walked towards the restaurant.

"Donor, it's not good for you to leave like this......"

Li Rui hadn't taken two steps before he saw a yellow shadow flashing in the oblique thorn, and when he looked at it again, his left wrist had been firmly buckled, and when he looked sideways, it was the fat monk with a wide mouth and eyes like copper bells just now, and he was very strange in his heart, why was he again? He still caught himself and didn't let go? What is his intention? Looking at his steps and techniques, it seems that he has kung fu, this can't be a warrior monk from Shaolin Temple, right?

The fat monk smiled and said: "I am destined to be with the donor, so I want to calculate a hexagram for the donor." ”

Li Rui suddenly realized, dare to love is pretending to be a monk to cheat money, when he was having dinner with Lu Xing and An Zengqi, two friends in the provincial capital, he heard Lu Xing say that there are many things about monks cheating money and sex recently, and I can't imagine that one day I will deceive myself, this big monk is really blind, how can he choose himself to start, he is only strange if he can succeed, and think, does he look like a wronged head? sneered: "I'm sorry, I don't believe in those gods and ghosts...... When I said it, I thought to myself, why is there no young nun to deceive her sex?

The fat monk said with a strange face: "Hexagram theory is the crystallization of the wisdom of the philosophers in ancient times, what does it have to do with gods and ghosts? People in England and France have physics, chemistry and astronomy, which they call science, but in China, what is science? Can you tell me? If you can't tell me, then I will tell you that divination and divination is science, and it is the top science of the Orientals." ”

Li Rui had never heard this kind of argument, and he was stunned for a while.

The fat monk put on a posture like a mentor, and taught him earnestly: "Gods and ghosts are superstitions, you can not believe it, but fortune-telling is science, how can you not believe it?"

Li Rui couldn't cry or laugh, looking at this monk who extended fortune-telling to science, and didn't know whether to leave or stay.

The fat monk pressed his hand with his right hand, pointed at him with his left hand, and said, "Donor, let me ask you, you said that there are so many people on the side of the road that I don't call, why did I take a fancy to you at a glance and stop you?" Li Rui said ironically: "Because I look stupid and deceitful!" The fat monk sighed and shook his head, and said: "You actually think that the poor monk is a liar, it really makes the poor monk sad." Li Rui smiled and said: "I didn't say you were a liar, but I was afraid of being deceived." Now how many people are not liars?" The fat monk said, "If you say so, I won't be angry with you." Maybe you and I are destined, so I will teach you how to distinguish between a liar and a real master before I tell you a fortune. Li Rui was amazed and said, "You want to teach me?"

At this time, it was just six o'clock, the sky was still bright, and Li Rui thought that he still had a lot of time to get together with Yao Xuefei, so he had the leisure to "fight" with this fat monk to see if he was a real monk or a liar disguised as a monk. However, I have to say that this fat monk is very good at talking, and his words are very tense and attractive, which makes Li Rui involuntarily want to listen to his serious nonsense.

The fat monk chanted: "There is a Buddha and a cloud: a hundred years and three feet of soil, a pile of dust for eternity; The noble and the lowly look back, and the wise and the foolish share the gods. In vain and in vain, who knows the original person?"

Li Rui thought that he would teach himself how to distinguish between a liar and a master, but he knew that he had an opening remark first, and all he said was ancient poems and Buddhas, and he was immediately blinded, and there was only one thought in his mind: Could this fat monk really be a high-ranking monk?

After the fat monk finished reciting the Buddha's verses, he said: "How can you tell the difference between a liar and a real master? As the donor said just now, there are indeed many liars who tell fortunes to people now. This kind of person buys a five-element gossip map and shops it on the side of the road, puts on a fortune-telling book, wears a Taoist hat, or wears reading glasses, and wears tattered clothes, so he disguises himself as a fortune-teller and gives people a fortune to collect money. This kind of person, in summary, there are generally two more obvious characteristics......" Li Rui was extremely surprised when he heard it, and it was very funny, and he couldn't help but interrupt him: "Master, do you still have a summary of this?" The fat monk smiled smugly and said: "When the poor monk traveled down the mountain, he saw too many of this kind of people, and he was born twice once, so he naturally knew their tricks." Listen to the poor monk continue. ”

Li Rui said: "Okay, okay, after you finish speaking, I won't interject." ”

The fat monk continued: "These two characteristics are: first, the liar usually has nothing to say to a donor like you first, and keeps using all kinds of tentative words to trick the seeker with the details. For the seeker, everyone may feel that their experiences and experiences are unique in this world, and others will never know, but in fact, most of everyone's life experiences are the same, everyone is similar, and the liar is using these common experiences to talk about it. And those weird things that everyone encounters, scammers often avoid and don't mention them. This is the most important means of their successful deception, and it is also the most skillful of their play, and the second is that scammers often do not give precise conclusions, and usually give a general statement, including all situations and possibilities. ”

Li Rui nodded and said: "Master, I understand the first point you said, and I can understand the second point, to put it bluntly, a liar is to give the seeker a one-size-fits-all conclusion." But I want to know, what is the difference between a true master and a liar in this regard?" The fat monk looked at him with relief like a doctoral supervisor who saw that his disciple had finally opened his mind, and said, "You asked this question very well. I'm telling you, you can tell others in the future, just say that I said it. Oh, I almost forgot to introduce myself, I am the Dharma Yu Zen Master of Qingliang Temple in Wutai Mountain, this is my business card, you may wish to contact the poor monk if you have the opportunity to do various things in the future, the poor monk will definitely provide you with the most perfect service. Oh, and I'll give you a discount when we're ready. ”

Li Rui was stunned and took the perfume-scented, silver-edged high-end business card in Fa Yu's hand, and his head was empty for a while, not knowing what to think or what to say. Wutai Mountain, Qingliang Temple, Practice, Service, Discount, Dependence, What is the mess?!

Fa Yu continued: "You ask me on the second point, what is the difference between a real fortune teller and a liar, this question is a good question, I tell you, the master will not give you an ambiguous and somewhat unreasonable statement like a liar, but give you a conclusion, an assertion, one is one, two is two, and there will be no vague one, two, three, four and cannot be clear. In addition, I will tell you that on the first point, the master is also significantly different from the liar. The liar wants to giggle and laugh at you, but the master is not. The master doesn't need to communicate with you in any way, just give an assertion. ”

Li Rui was dumbfounded when he heard it, and said, "Fa ...... Master Fayu, you ...... Do you have this kind of kung fu?" Fa Yu narrowed his eyes and smiled, looking at his expression very proudly, and said: "I don't have this kind of ability, can I hold you casually?" Okay, the basic situation has been introduced, let me tell you, we have a fateful acquaintance, you must listen to my hexagram, otherwise you will regret it for the rest of your life. Of course, you can leave now, as if you never saw me. Li Rui pondered in his heart, he still didn't know if he was a real master or a liar, but don't be slaughtered by him, so he asked tentatively: "Then ...... How much is a hexagram?" Fa Yu didn't know whether he was cunning or pretending to be confused with him, so he actually gave him an answer: "It's not allowed to be calculated, and you don't need money." ”

Li Rui thought to himself, since he said so, then he can't be too honest, if he dares to open his mouth to his lion later, he will directly say that he is not accurate, anyway, he is a local, but he is a foreigner, compared to the two is equivalent to the head snake and the dragon crossing the river, even if he is a dragon in front of his head snake, he can only coil.

Seeing that he acquiesced, Fa Yu reached into the wide monk's robe, and as if by magic, he took out a stick, handed it to him, and asked him to draw one at will.

Li Rui secretly pondered, looking at this person's appearance, he really looked like a real master, he didn't show his face, he didn't look at his hands, he didn't say much nonsense, and directly let himself draw lots, could he really see everything about himself from the lots? Half-convinced, he reached into the lottery holder, groped for a while, and drew out a lot.

Fa Yu's hand was quick, and without waiting for him to see the content of the stick, he quickly grabbed it, his eyes only glanced at it, and he read more than a dozen sentences of four words and seven laws in one breath, I don't know if it is an ancient poem or a rhyming sentence of the Buddha......