Chapter 17: See the fortune teller again
Xing Yiming felt that his eyes were on him, and with a sweep of his handsome eyes, he found a few people outside the forties, and then he frowned, thinking in his heart: "I don't know these people, why do they look at themselves." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info"Especially when he met the forty-year-old man, there was a special feeling that came over him, but I can't say what it was.
And Jiang Tianqi saw that Xing Yiming glanced at a few people, and he also noticed it, and just as he felt strange, the black-faced warrior beside Yang Yuanwai suddenly stood up, walked quickly in front of Xing Yiming, knelt on the ground with a puff, and said excitedly: "Presumably, Xiaoxia is an immortal of Yunyangmen, and the villain is so presumptuous, so reckless to disturb, just to be able to implore the immortal to help Xiao, even if the villain repays with his life, he is willing." ā
At this time, the teahouse seemed to explode, and people began to talk about it.
After all, Xing Yiming is young and has little time to go out of the mountain, looking at the noisy crowd, he looked cramped and uneasy for a while, and said after a little calm: "This big brother has something to say, please get up and speak." ā
"If the immortals don't agree to the little ones, the little ones won't get up. The black-faced warrior said.
Xing Yiming frowned, didn't know what to do, and said, "You can talk about it first, if you can do it, it won't hurt." ā
"Thank you immortals, just because we and a few other masters and servants encountered monsters on the way, that hateful monster swallowed our other three brothers, thinking that our brotherhood is stronger than gold, and now only three of our brothers are left, I only want to leave my life, and steal my life, so that I can meet someone who has the ability to do it like an immortal, and can kill the monster to avenge the death of my brothers, so that I will repay with my life, and I have no regrets. The black-faced warrior's tone was sonorous and powerful, and he was moving, worthy of being a warrior.
Xing Yiming was already righteous and a bloody man, and after listening to the words of the black-faced warrior, he was very moved, and he didn't even have time to ask the reason for the matter, but just asked, "Where is the monster?"
The black-faced warrior said, "I met it on an official road fifty miles away from the Xindu City. ā
Xing Yiming read in his mouth: "Xindu City." Then he said: "This big brother, you get up first, it is our duty to eliminate demons and slay demons, I will report this matter to the master, and I will definitely get rid of the monster, you can rest assured." ā
Jiang Tianqi also reached out to help the black-faced man at this time, and said: "Guest officer, please rest assured, since Brother Xing has said this, it will definitely give you a report for killing your brother, Brother Xing's ability is great, I think at the beginning, my rotten life was also saved by Brother Xing, if it weren't for him, I would have already become a delicacy in the mouth of the monster." ā
"There is still such a thing, the immortal is really a living immortal, and Yunyang Mountain really deserves its name. Then he shouted excitedly to the sky: "Old Five, Old Seven, rest in peace under the spring, the immortals of Yunyang Mountain will avenge you." ā
At this moment, a voice that was incompatible with the crowd in the tea shop came into the ears of everyone in the tea shop: "Fortune telling, fortune telling, don't need money to count death, and give life casually." The voice is old and full of vicissitudes.
It stands to reason that fortune-telling benevolence is everywhere, and it is normal to have a fortune in a place like a tea shop, where people gather, but these few words are like thunder in Jiang Tianqi's ears, because he clearly remembers that in his hometown Qingshui Town, there is a fortune-telling mother-in-law who is also shouting to solicit business.
So, Jiang Tianqi looked at the place where the voice came from, and sure enough, it was still the fortune-telling mother-in-law, or the fortune-telling mother-in-law wearing a yin and yang suit, holding a cane and a life flag.
There is also the little girl, the little girl with a dirty face and a thin face, who is also standing next to the fortune teller, but now the little girl has grown a lot taller, and she is not as sloppy as three years ago, although she is still thin, but her body is finally clean.
Jiang Tianqi's shock at this time can no longer be described in words, three years later, he saw the fortune teller again, could it be that the two ancestors and grandchildren came to this Yunyang City from Qingshui Town for three years? But the two people in front of him were obviously the two people he had seen in Qingshui Town, and he couldn't help but believe it.
At this time, the fortune-telling mother-in-law had already walked into the tea house, and along the way, she shouted: "You can count this life and the next life, you can be lucky and lucky, you can see the future, and you can see the world." After drinking, he asked the people in the tea house from time to time if they were willing to count their lives.
Everyone's eyes have been attracted by the arrival of the fortune teller, the fortune teller walked into the teahouse, passed by Xing Yiming's side, and asked Xing Yiming: "Little brother, look at your happy face, the heavenly court is shining, and your body is covered with five rings, this is an auspicious omen, are you willing to let the old woman count a hexagram for you?"
"Mother-in-law, no need. Xing Yiming said politely.
"Little brother, count a hexagram, the old woman can help you avoid evil, so that your future is infinitely bright. "The fortune teller mother-in-law does not give up.
"Thank you, mother-in-law, you really don't have to. "As a disciple of Yunyang, Xing Yiming will not believe in the theory of fate.
Jiang Tianqi looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, but when the words came to his mouth, he never said them.
And the fortune teller mother-in-law walked past Jiang Tianqi, as if she had never known her, and only heard her say: "Alas, why is this business so difficult now, I can't exchange it for two tea dollars, it's sad, it's sad." ā
Jiang Tianqi heard the words, paused slightly, then took out two copper coins from his arms, walked to the fortune teller mother-in-law who had not yet gone out, stretched out his hand and handed the copper coin, the fortune teller mother-in-law saw the copper coin, and suddenly looked happy, and said: "Shopkeeper, you also want to tell fortunes? What do you want to count?
"I'm nothing. "Jiang Tianqidao.
"Are you begging for money as my mother-in-law and grandson? No, no, no, you have to count, you have to count, tell me what you want to count?" said the fortune teller with a look of disobedience.
"Of course not, it's just that my life is nothing to count, and the copper coin is a gift from me to your granddaughter, so take her to buy some food." ā
The little girl stared at Jiang Tianqi and didn't say a word.
The fortune teller no longer shirked and said, "So the old woman thanked the shopkeeper." After speaking, he took the little girl's hand and walked out of the teahouse.
But I heard the little girl after going out say: "Mother-in-law, we met the store that gave us copper coins three years ago, don't you remember?"
"All living beings, like drifting floats, go with the waves, and be at peace with what they encounter, why bother to think about it to see or not to see. Then the conversation changed: "What's more, my wife and I are so old, how can I have such a good memory..."
Jiang Tianqi watched his mother-in-law and grandson leave, stunned on the spot, and couldn't calm down for a long time.
Then Xing Yiming said goodbye to Jiang Tianqi, walked out of Jinyue Tea House, and headed towards Yunyang Mountain. Not long after Xing Yiming left, the woman with a black gauze mask and the forty-year-old man with a child also followed out of the teahouse.
Yunyang Mountain, Hongfeng.
On the Pingba, a cat with transparent wings and a huge and cute fat rat are facing each other, the cat looks evil, gritting its teeth and chewing its teeth, and staring at the fat rat opposite with a roar from time to time, the fat rat has two ears, and it looks like the soles of the feet are smeared with oil, ready to slip away at any time.
Completely different from Pingba, the meeting hall was full of chatter, talking, laughing, scolding, and coaxing kept coming out, obviously ignoring the things on Pingba.
A voice said jokingly: "Let me take a closer look at whether there is a crack in the ground in this hall, if not, I don't know where someone will hide when the fifth senior brother comes." ā
"There isn't a crack in the ground, but it can make the rat outside make a hole. Another gruff voice continued.
"Hahahaha..."
"Hahahaha..."
"Ah, this time our ears have been quiet for ten years. ā
"You, you... Big brother, they bully me, you have to be fair. ā
"Ahem, ahem! What's going on with Gollum and Little Girl, they won't fight again!"
"Senior brother, you..."
It turned out that Jiang Chaiyun lasted two years, and finally cut down all the trees in Lisongpo on this day, and all the senior brothers in Hongfeng were shocked after knowing that the little junior brother had cut down all the trees in Lisongpo, but they were all very happy, and even the second senior brother Mo Xingkui returned to Hongbee with Gollum, at this moment, except for Xing Yiming, the rest of the people were gathering in the conference hall, and when it came to the bet two years ago, they all ridiculed Du Yiheng, but everyone was full of smiles.
And Gollum returned to the rainbow bee, and naturally saw the little girl, and it was inevitable that he had a bad face, so he almost didn't rush forward, so there was a scene on the rainbow bee Ping Dam.
At this moment, a figure in the sky stepped on a fairy sword and fell, glanced at Gollum and Xiao Ling, shook his head helplessly, and then walked quickly into the conference hall, at this time, he could see Du Yiheng's face was very strange, and he was quietly moving towards the side door.
Unexpectedly, Wu Yunzhi had already prepared, and as soon as Du Yiheng moved, he said: "I bet that the little junior brother of the tree in Lisongpo will not be able to cut it for ten years." When he spoke, he learned Du Yiheng's tone.
Du Yiheng's face turned green, and he threw himself at Wu Yunzhi, Wu Yunzhi shouted and dodged: "Senior brother, help! ā
"Hahahaha..."
"Hahahaha..."
The wind blew Hongfeng, as if the entire Hongfeng was laughing happily with the noise of the six senior brothers.
The only discord was that the cat named Gollum was still looking at the cute fat mouse opposite with a wicked look on his face.
Soon, Wan Li Ge came to the conference hall, and after Wan Li Ge arrived, the conference hall suddenly quieted down, but the senior brothers remembered Du Yiheng's expression just now, and they couldn't help but bow their heads and laugh softly from time to time.
Despite such an atmosphere, Wan Li Ge is still as calm as a painting, compared with two years ago, Wan Li Ge seems to be quieter, so quiet that it seems to be about to melt into the air where he is, after sitting down, he opened his mouth and said directly: "Sixth, after cutting down the tree on the pine slope, do you have anything to say." ā
"Uh, uh, Master, no. Jiang Chaiyun said in fear.
However, Jiang Chaiyun's mind was thinking about the person he had met not long ago and what had happened during this time, could it be that the master knew the secret of me and her?
It turned out that ten days ago, after two years, Jiang Chaiyun was still the same as before, and he found nothing on the trees on the pine slope Screaming and jumping up, looking at the forest, Jiang Chaiyun fixed his eyes, and soon saw a person coming, who was about the same age as himself, dressed in Taoist clothes, with cute big eyes born on a delicate and beautiful face, Jiang Chaiyun's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, thinking that he was dazzled, and he was about to call out a name, but he remembered a little girl he had seen when Gollum and Xiao Liang were fighting two years ago.
It turned out to be her.
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