Chapter 12 Opening of the Profession
Saturday came as scheduled, looking at Yang Jian, who was still lying on the bed and sleeping like that, Yun Fan slowly got off the bed, and pressed a note on the side of the bed.
Dressed in a black stall suit for several days, Yun Fan secretly made up his mind that when he had money, he would have to buy a few sets of clothes, and he didn't exercise much in the past few days, otherwise the clothes would definitely smell of sweat.
Downstairs, Yun Fan first went to the pharmacy, as I said yesterday, the old man was already sitting there, and a pot of hot tea was boiling on the table.
"You're here." The old man smiled faintly.
"Hmm." Yun Fan nodded, looked at the gray sky, and said, "I didn't expect the old man to get up so early." ”
"It's nice to get up early to get some fresh air!"
"Well, that's right." Yun Fan sweated slightly, glanced at the rotten vegetable garbage in the vegetable market not far away, and changed Ming'er must let Yang Jian clean it well, the vegetable market is so messy but it will affect the street environment.
Immediately afterwards, Yun Fan sat down, held the teacup in front of him as usual, and drank it in small sips, of course, the taste was not to say, it was still so sweet and bitter.
"Ahh screamed comfortably, and Yun Fan said energetically: "Thanks to your tea, old man, otherwise I'm really afraid that I won't be able to endure it." ”
"Hehe, my tea is made with Tianshan dew and a hundred years of fine tea leaves, and it is of course the best tea for you mortals." Hearing Yun Fan's praise, the old man said proudly.
And the old man's words also aroused Yun Fan's curiosity, and he only heard him ask: "Is there a better tea?" ”
Looking at Yun Fan, who looked like a curious baby, the old man smiled and elaborated: "Of course there is, the fairy water of Yaochi and the thousand-year-old purple bamboo leaves on Guanyin Island in the South China Sea, the tea brewed is an immortal product in the fairy world, and I have only tasted it for a while." ”
"Goo." As soon as these words came out, Yun Fan couldn't help but swallow his saliva, although he was not a good tea person, but in the past few days, under the old man's tea, he was really gradually attracted.
As if knowing Yun Fan's thoughts, the old man smiled again: "But according to your physique, I'm afraid that half a drop of the holy water of Yaochi will explode and die." ”
Suddenly, Yunfa didn't dare to think about it, after all, it was an immortal thing, and it was better not to think so much about himself as a mortal.
"Haha, the Administrator was scared." At this time, Xiao Jiu's laughing voice sounded on Yun Fan's shoulder.
Yun Fan rolled his eyes, didn't care about Xiao Jiu's words, and asked, "You ran quite fast yesterday, and you disappeared in the blink of an eye." ”
Seeing Yun Fan mention yesterday's incident, Xiao Jiu said with a haha: "Isn't there just something wrong with this, don't you say hello to the administrator, don't worry!" ”
Hearing this, the corners of Yun Fan's mouth twitched slightly, Taibai asked you to come over and help me, what else do you have besides, make it up, and then make it up.
"Administrator, it's not too early, let's go to the Taoist temple first." Looking at Yun Fan, Xiao Jiu was busy changing the topic.
Yun Fan raised his head and looked at the slowly rising sun, he sat here for a while, it was time to go, that is, he turned his head to look at the old man.
"Then old man, I'll go first." Yun Fan respectfully said goodbye to the old man in front of him.
The old man smiled and nodded, did not answer, just drank tea by himself.
Yun Fan didn't say much, took Xiao Jiu, and walked straight towards the depths of a street.
Looking at the departing Yun Fan, the old man's eyes narrowed, and he muttered, "Come on, just sit down." ”
As soon as the words fell, a white-clothed and white-haired man in front of him had already appeared in Yun Fan's previous seat.
"Why, if you don't stay in the fairy world, what are you doing here?" The old man said to the white-haired man in front of him.
The white-haired man smiled, if Yun Fan was still here, he would definitely scream angrily: "Too white." ”
It was none other than the Platinum Star.
"Aren't you coming to see this, by the way, take a look at Yunfan, how is this new administrator doing." Taibai grinned.
The old man said: "It just so happens that the little guy is going to help the Taoist temple and the temple hold an opening ceremony today, you can go and have a look, and leave if you have nothing to do, I like to be quiet." With that, he ordered Taibai to expel the guest.
Taibai was not angry, he couldn't afford to provoke the identity of this old man, so he just nodded and disappeared in place
Turning his gaze back to Yun Fan, he had already come to the outside of the Taoist temple at this time, and he saw that there were about twenty or thirty people standing or sitting by the well outside the Taoist temple and temple, most of them were old people.
Yun Fan pushed open the door of the Taoist temple and walked in, and saw that the real person of Yuding was walking back and forth, his face was anxious.
"What's wrong?" Yun Fan asked.
"Administrator, you're here." When Yuding Zhenren saw Yun Fan, he instantly seemed to have found the backbone, and hurriedly said: "Now there are only twenty or thirty people outside, aren't I worried that no one will come to patronize after we open." ”
"Oh, that's what you say." Yun Fan said: "Twenty or thirty people, a little more than I expected." ”
"That's a lot!" Yuding Zhenren frowned, but he thought that it would be better for his Taoist temple gate to be squeezed by the crowd today.
"Ann, Ann, real people, you can rest assured, there is me." Yun Fan said that his advertisement was only done for two days, and the temple and Taoist temple were located in the innermost part of the street, so it was already very good to have twenty or thirty people come in two days.
"Amitabha, what the administrator said is very true, Yuding, you better be a beautiful man quietly." Xuanzang's voice sounded beside him.
"Hey!" Yun Fan was stunned: "Why is Master Xuanzang here, don't you take a good look at the temple?" ”
Xuanzang smiled: "Isn't this waiting for you, administrator, can your plan really succeed?" ”
Well, it seems that Xuanzang is also very worried in his heart, Yun Fan is helpless, and said again: "Don't worry, you two, I'm fully prepared, don't say much, you better open the door quickly!"
"Okay, the poor monk will go." Xuanzang said, he had already left the door, and after a while, the crackling firecrackers outside sounded, according to the Chinese tradition, the opening of the door is naturally to set off firecrackers.
"Then it's up to us." Before Yun Fan could speak, Yuding Zhenren had already said loudly: "Huanglong, open the door." ”
"Squeak!" The door of the Taoist temple opened, and when he saw this, the corners of Yunfan's mouth raised, and then he waited to watch the play.
In the temple, in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, Xuanzang put his hands together, looked at the old man in front of him, and said with a smile: "Amitabha, is the donor asking for a signature, or asking about marriage, or staying in my temple to eat fast and pray for Buddha." ”
In front of Xuanzang, the white-bearded old man had a strange expression: "Master, do you think I still need to ask about marriage like the old man, and you are a monk temple, is it appropriate to ask about marriage?" ”
"Amitabha, although the donor is old, but his face is full of red light, he must be a blessed person, coupled with this magnificent costume, as well as those bright eyes, it must be a blessed star, why not ask about marriage." Xuanzang still said indifferently, completely forgetting the old man's later sentence.
These words fell into the ears of the old man, and the old man also showed joy: "Master, you can actually look at the face, well, well said, although the old man I am over seventy years old, but this body is still very tough, look at my muscles, how strong!" As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and waved his arms.
"Amitabha, the donor is still back to the point, do you ask for a sign or ask about marriage, or stay in my temple to eat fast and chant Buddha?"
"Ask for a signature." The old man replied that at their age, they were all thinking about their children and grandchildren, and a few days ago they heard that a new temple had opened on this street, so they came to see it and asked for a lot to pray for their families.
Xuanzang nodded, took the sign holder on the table and handed it to the old man, and said again: "Donor, please." ”
The old man shook the stick, and after a while, a bamboo stick fell on the table, Xuanzang picked it up, and said with a smile: "Wonderful, wonderful, the donor's sign is the best sign!"
Hearing this, the old man smiled, and it was very good to sign it, but he didn't know what it meant, and asked, "I hope the master will advise." ”
Xuanzang explained, and finally put the sign in the old man's hand, and said: "Amitabha, this temple has now launched a new activity, after asking for a sign and unsigning, you can bring this bamboo stick to the opposite Taoist temple to calculate a hexagram, free to calculate the good luck, the donor might as well go to the Taoist temple again, so that the family has more peace." ”
As soon as these words came out, the old man thought that there was such a good thing, free fortune telling.
"Okay, then I'll go, master." The old man smiled, put the sesame oil money in the box on the side and walked back, the Taoist temple is also opposite the temple, and it is not troublesome to go out.
Seeing this, Xuanzang smiled: "Next." ”
In the Taoist temple, the real person of Yuding sits on a futon, with an oracle bone in front of him.
"Ah, fellow Daoist, your hexagram is very good, secretly there is a huge momentum of Zhou Tian Xingchen, what living beings and all things have the meaning of resonance, at a glance, you know that you are a blessed person, but."
"Just what?" The old man was in a hurry, for fear of a case.
Yuding Zhenren continued: "Taoist friends, you also know, things must be reversed, your hexagram can be described as a good hexagram, but a little carelessness will reverse yin and yang, good hexagram into evil hexagram, my Taoist temple has newly launched the Sanqing blessing bag can report you all the best, Futai and health, buy one more free to go to the opposite temple to eat a meal, nourish the body." ”
"Is there such a good thing?" The old man couldn't believe that he could get a free meal by buying a lucky bag.
"Of course, how could I deceive people, Daoist." Yuding Zhenren swore and said.
"Alright, I'll go." The old man nodded, and under the leadership of the God of Wealth, Zhao Gongming and Zhao Daochang, he went to buy a blessing bag.
Ask for a sign in the temple to go to the Taoist temple for free fortune telling, buy a lucky bag and eat a meal for free, this is a great thing, the so-called Buddhism and Taoism combined work is not tired, this matter is spread by many old people, and gradually the crowd has become crowded, looking at this qiē, Yun Fan on the side laughed, the show has just begun.
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