The bad old man had already held up Zhang Jun's right hand, he only glanced at it, and then "pouted" and said: "Little friend, your palmistry is rare in the world, and you will have the opportunity to become a Buddha and an ancestor in the future, which is not trivial!"

Zhang Jun absolutely didn't believe this a few days ago, but now that he knew that he had the Buddha's left eye, he was taken aback when he heard this, and said, "Old man, are you optimistic about it now, or are you not looking good?"

The bad old man sighed with emotion: "You are a ruthless person who has become a Buddha and an ancestor, of course the old man can't see it well, he can only see a rough idea, so you have to give me five hundred yuan."

Zhang Jun's shock just now was thrown out of the clouds, and "hehe" sneered: "Just based on your words, I have to give you five hundred yuan?"

The old man finally lifted his face. In Zhang Jun's opinion, this face is really miserable. A face like a dry orange peel, triangular eyes, attractive ears, and only three or five burnt back teeth remained. Coupled with the oil-stained green cloth robe, and the unkempt bun inserted with chopsticks, he is simply an old madman from the ancient slums.

The old liar rolled his eyes: "The old man said that it was okay, it was not worth five hundred yuan, and you agreed, what, do you want to cheat?"

Zhang Jun deliberately touched his body, took out a total of one hundred and eighty-three yuan, put all of them on the table, and said, "That's it."

Lao Dao quickly put the money into his sleeve, and then sighed: "Now people are becoming more and more unkind, and even I owe money to an old man like me, which is too lacking in morality."

Zhang Jun was so angry that he said, "Old man, who are you talking about?"

"I say who owes money." The old liar turned his head and said with a disdainful expression.

If it weren't for the other party's old look, Zhang Jun really wanted to go up and give this old guy a punch. Glancing at the old liar again, he shook his head and hurried back to the hotel.

When he arrived at the hotel, Hua Buyi asked, "What did the old Taoist say?"

Zhang Jun looked depressed and said: "That old man said that I was 'becoming a Buddha and an ancestor', which is really a joke."

Hua Buyi didn't smile, he thought for a moment, and said, "I always feel like a person."

Zhang Jun was shocked, but anyone who could make Hua Buyi know was definitely not an ordinary person, so he asked, "Master, who is it like?"

Hua Buyi said: "When Taizu entered Beijing, he met an old Taoist on Wutai Mountain and asked him to calculate a hexagram. Lao Dao gave Taizu a number, 8341. Later, Taizu died at the age of eighty-three and reigned for forty-one years. ”

"The old way that Master said can't be an old liar under the bridge, right?" He was incredulous and his mouth was wide open.

"Lao Dao calls himself a crazy Taoist, and when he was three years old, he once met with your master, Mr. Yang Ling. It's just that I was still young at that time, and my memory was already blurred, so I vaguely should be like this. Hua Buyi said something shocking.

Zhang Jun ate and said, "But Master, when you were three years old, it should have been thirty or forty years ago." Besides, before Taizu entered Beijing, it was at least sixty or seventy years ago, right? Why isn't he dead yet?"

Hua Buyi said with a smile: "After hugging Dan, it is not uncommon for people to live to be 100 years old."

Zhang Jun couldn't help but glance at the old madman again, but after this look, the idea that the other party was a master immediately disappeared again. Because at this time, the old liar was being chased by the city management, and he didn't have the demeanor of a high-ranking hermit.

With a wry smile, he said, "Master, your old man has lost his eyes this time."

Hua Buyi smiled and said no more.

At this time, Song Shiping, who was not far away, came over, sat opposite Zhang Jun, and said with a smile: "Little brother, we meet again."

Zhang Jun smiled: "Yes, such a coincidence."

Song Shiping glanced at Hua Buyi, his eyes suddenly froze, his expression became solemn, and he said, "Little brother, this is your friend?"

"My master." Zhang Jundao.

Song Shiping nodded slightly to Hua Buyi, didn't say anything, and asked Zhang Jun: "The little brother is really good, if you can have such a master as a master, the future must be limitless." Then he said, "The little brother went to tell the fortune just now, but there is a result?"

Zhang Jun naturally didn't tell him the truth, and grinned: "The old liar said that I can marry eight wives in my life."

Song Shiping also laughed and said, "Little brother, if you stay in Kyoto for a long time, I will invite you to tea another day."

"You're welcome." Zhang Jundao.

After Song Shiping finished speaking, he left the hotel and walked in the direction where the old liar had fled.

Zhang Jun frowned, how could an inconspicuous old liar be targeted by the people of the National Security Bureau?

At this moment, a young man walked into the hotel, his eyes unfocused, looking indifferently straight ahead. As soon as he entered the hotel, he walked in the direction of Hua Buyi accurately.

Hua Buyi stood up, his face was actually very strict, and said, "Brother Situ, I haven't seen you for ten years, and your swordsmanship is even more unfathomable."

This young man was Situ Xing, as soon as he entered the hotel, Zhang Jun felt uncomfortable, his feet unconsciously stood up from the frame of the True Martial Mother Fist, and his qi and blood suddenly converged.

The young man said: "Brother Hua, I didn't expect you to break through this hurdle, congratulations."

"Sit." Hua Buyi said.

Situ Xing sat down, he never glanced at Zhang Jun, and only talked to Hua Buyi.

"Brother Situ is here to come to the mainland, but he is looking for that person?" Hua Buyi asked, frowning slightly.

Situ Xing sat there, like a sharp sword that came out of nowhere, his back was straight, and he said lightly: "I have been cultivating for fifteen years, just to fight him."

Hua Buyi sighed: "Your ways are different, why do you have to distinguish the winner from the loser."

Situ Xing's eyes looked directly at Hua Buyi: "Brother Hua, now that you have become a Dan Dao, haven't you ever thought of fighting him?"

Hua Buyi looked indifferent and said, "He has achieved great momentum, and it is difficult to kill him." Back then, he couldn't kill you, and no one can kill him today. ”

"Not necessarily." Situ Xing said flatly, "I have abandoned the sword." ”

Hua Buyi was stunned for a long time before slowly nodding and saying, "Okay, good, very good."

He said three good things in a row, and said: "You have lost your sword practice, I don't worry about your safety, even if he has supernatural powers, it will be difficult to kill you."

Situ Xing said: "Brother Hua is looking for me, what do you have to say?"

Hua Buyi took out the Twin Peaks Sword and smiled slightly bitterly: "I wanted to use this sword to exchange it for a 'Flying Immortal Outside the Sky' from you, but you abandoned the sword and didn't use it."

Situ Xing's gaze finally fell on Zhang Jun.

What kind of gaze is that, the eyes are like two bottomless black holes, able to absorb a qiē of light and life. In the depths of that black hole, there seem to be two peerless fierce swords, ready to come out at any time to harvest life.

Zhang Jun shuddered, and said respectfully: "I've seen my predecessors!"

Situ Xing looked away, shook his head and said: "There is only you in this world who can do this kind of thing, find Lu Yunxiang, Jade Void Lord, and Liu Zhenru to teach him, you are not afraid of being greedy and chewing too much?"

Hua Buyi said with a smile: "How much can I learn, depending on his creation, I just lead him to the beginning, and how far he can go depends on himself."

He was silent for a moment and said, "I can pass on his swordsmanship, but you have to promise me one condition."

Hua Buyi said: "You say."

"There are not many sword immortals in this world, but I am afraid that there are not many, within three years, you can help me choose a disciple with good qualifications." Situ Xingdao.

Hua Buyi looked embarrassed, but he thought for a moment and said, "Okay."

Situ Xing said with a smile: "Okay, let him go to the White Dragon Temple alone to find me the day after tomorrow." With that, he got up and left.

As soon as the other party left, Zhang Jun rubbed his nose and said, "Master, I'm causing trouble to your old man again, it must be not easy to find an apprentice, right?"

Hua Buyi snorted and said, "It took twenty years to find you for the teacher, do you say it's easy?"

Zhang Jun stuck out his tongue and didn't dare to refute, but he was secretly proud in his heart, saying that it took him 20 years to find himself, so it doesn't mean that he has excellent qualifications.

In the afternoon of the same day, Hua Buyi was going to treat a certain big person, while Zhang Jun was wandering around the stable alone. To be honest, it was his first time in Kyoto. It's not as good as he imagined, the transportation is inconvenient, the air is not clean, and he would rather live in Qinghe County than stay here.

In the afternoon, I had a meal alone, and I saw a page of advertising paper on the dining table, which said that a large exhibition of cars was being held nearby. There were a lot of promotions at the auto show, and he thought about it and decided to take a look.

When Zhang Jun was eighteen years old, he spent a summer vacation to get his driver's license, but unfortunately he never touched the car much, and now he has already given birth to a car. Come to think of it, it's time to buy a car, too.

After eating, he waited for the bus under the stop sign, but he couldn't get up even after squeezing three times, and then looked at the full bus, his scalp was numb for a while, and he gave up directly.

"If I come to squeeze the bus every day, I can practice my True Martial Mother Fist to a high level." He thought to himself quippedly.

He had no choice but to take a taxi. The taxis passed by one by one, but unfortunately they didn't stop, which made him feel depressed.

At this time, a red minicooper was driving from east to west, knocking in the direction of the auto show. Through the car window, Zhang Jun saw that the driver was a short-haired beauty in her twenties. He waited impatiently for the car, his heart moved, and he hurriedly beckoned and said loudly: "Beauty, can I take your car?"

The car drove two car distances, and stopped with a "quack", and the short-haired beauty poked her head over, glanced at Zhang Jun, and said, "Come up."

Zhang Jun was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly said, "Thank you." I ran over a few steps and sat in the co-pilot's seat.

"Where are you going?" The beauty asked.

"The auto show, just ahead, not far away." Zhang Jundao.

The woman nodded, "Fasten your seatbelts." Then the car started.

"You don't have an accent from Kyoto, do you?" The woman asked, chewing gum in her mouth, her lips red and her teeth white, very bright.

Zhang Jun nodded: "Yes, I am a foreigner." After speaking, he looked secretly, and endured that he didn't use perspective. However, with the naked eye, I feel that the size of this chick's breasts is not small, and the waist is also very slender when viewed from the side, which is the kind of figure that can stick to a man's gaze at first sight.

"Gah!"

Suddenly, the car came to an emergency stop, and the woman locked her eyebrows and stared at the left front.

Zhang Jun looked forward, amazing! At the door of a gold jewelry store, people kept running out desperately, and some people screamed loudly, looking terrified.

"You're waiting in the car." With that, the woman jumped out of the car and ran briskly towards the gold store.

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