The man was about forty years of age, with a long donkey face, lead-gray skin, deep-set eyes, nostrils facing the sky, a sparse beard like grass, and a deep vertical stripe in the middle of his forehead. He was quite tall, and although he was sitting there, Lu Xiaoxian looked at it, and he was at least half a head taller than himself. He was tall but extremely thin, so thin that all that was left was a skeleton of bones, as if a gust of wind could blow him down, and he was weak to speak, like a zombie crawling out of a grave.

At this moment, Mr. Wang's face suddenly flashed in Lu Xiaoxian's mind. It's no wonder that Mr. Wang has always liked to come out as a fortune teller.

"Your hall is gray, there will be a disaster of blood and light, and you must hide at home for a month to be safe...... "The fortune teller told a fortune teller.

After the calculation, the other party has to pay the hexagram, but the fortune teller does not accept it. Where was the other party willing to agree, put down a pile of copper coins and turned to leave.

The fortune teller didn't look at it, threw the pile of copper coins directly into the crowd, and was immediately robbed by the people watching the excitement.

Lu Xiaoxian was even more strange, this person didn't want money for fortune telling.

At this moment, a big fat man squeezed into the crowd sweating and thanked the fortune teller again and again.

The fortune teller asked, "Why did you thank me?" ”

The big fat man said, "You don't know the villain anymore?" Half a month ago, the villain came here to meet, and you said that the villain was covered with purple gas, and there must be nobles to help. At that time, the villain was suspicious, but yesterday a Persian tycoon came to the store and bought all the goods, so that the villain made a lot of money. The villain is grateful, and he has come to thank him. ”

Then he respectfully presented a silver ticket: "These fifty taels of silver are a thank you, please smile." ”

The fortune teller shook his head: "No, no, no, this is your own blessing, I don't take your money!" ”

The onlookers clamored for a while, and they didn't even look at the fifty taels of silver, they were really masters in the world.

Lu Xiaoxian secretly thought in his heart: This big fat man must be a nursery, sing with the fortune teller, and perform a double reed play to confuse the people. In later generations, there will be more such things.

Lu Xiaoxian shook his head, and was about to turn around and leave, when he suddenly heard someone shouting: "Please let go!" Please give it a go! ”

The person who spoke was a handsome young man, dressed as a scholar, but with a gorgeous short sword hanging from his waist, which was a bit nondescript.

I saw him separate the crowd, arched his hand to the fortune teller, and said mockingly: "The essence of Zhou Yi is that my life is in my absence, and I know a little bit about it." Isn't it strange that you talk about the destiny of heaven in vain! ”

Lu Xiaoxian secretly wondered in his heart, good question! Right to the point!

However, the fortune teller did not change his face, and said calmly: "Childe only knows one thing, but he doesn't know the other." The essence of the I Ching is actually only one word, Yuan! The change of dynasty is fate, you and I meet is fate, and the honor and disgrace of life are also fate, which has nothing to do with the destiny of heaven. ”

"Good eloquence! Although it is a quibble, it is also the head. The scholar sneered and slapped a piece of silver on the table, "Since you are not ashamed, that's good!" Fifty taels of silver are here, please count my life for me! That's right, the honorarium is doubled; That's not right, don't blame me for being rude! ”

The audience was silent for a moment, and Lu Xiaoxian hugged his arms in front of his chest, he wanted to see how the fortune teller responded.

The fortune teller was not in a hurry, and the feather fan shook lightly: "The son has the appearance of a nobleman, and obviously has an extraordinary background." It's just hiding its head and revealing its tail, with an ulterior secret. If I say it to my face, I'm afraid that my son won't be able to come to the stage, so I should ask my son to take back the fifty taels of silver! ”

Everyone thought that this was the fortune teller's words, and guessed that the scholar would not give up easily, but who knew that the scholar turned red, grabbed the silver and turned away.

Onlookers were in an uproar.

There were two people beside Lu Xiaoxian who were muttering in a low voice: "He is very accurate in fortune-telling, and he speculates on the lifespan of a person by looking at his face, and says that if this person dies in the third watch, this person will not live to live in the fifth watch." ”

That's right, many people ran away in fear when they saw him, for fear that he would say something unlucky. This scholar must be the same, he was right. ”

When Lu Xiaoxian heard this, he couldn't help but be amazed, is there really such a person in the world?

On weekdays, he would have laughed it off, but today he has curiosity.

Lu Xiaoxian stepped forward and said to the fortune teller: "Please sir calculate my life for me!" ”

The fortune teller glanced at Lu Xiaoxian, shook his head and blurted out, "Alas, it's over!" This son, you are dead, and you won't even live for ten days. ”

Tan Kong was anxious when he heard this, and scolded loudly: "What nonsense are you talking about? ”

The fortune teller reborn glanced at the empty space, and said with a smile: "His face is like dead ashes splashed on water, how can it burn again." So, he's dead! ”

Listening to the fortune teller's words, Tan Kong was skeptical, and couldn't help but look at Lu Xiaoxian nervously.

Lu Xiaoxian smiled and said to Tan Kong: "Let's go, let's come back tomorrow!" ”

With that, he squeezed out the crowd.

Entering the mountain gate of the Shangqing Palace, Tan Kong followed behind Lu Xiaoxian, nervously rubbing his hands, and asked from time to time, "Childe!" What can I do? ”

Xue Huaiyi confessed to the empty space and asked him to protect Lu Xiaoxian's safety. If someone wants to plot against Lu Xiaoxian, Tan Kong has a hundred ways to make the other party retreat. But now he doesn't know where the danger is, he only knows that Lu Xiaoxian has only ten days to live, how can he not be in a hurry?

Although he knew that Tan Kong was worried about himself, but it was indeed too annoying, Lu Xiaoxian had no choice but to stop and explain with a smile: "You just have to rest assured, what I showed him just now was my quiet state of mind, a state that blocked all my vitality, so he would say so." When he looks at it tomorrow, it will be different! ”

"Is this true?" Tan Kong looked at Lu Xiaoxian suspiciously.

"Of course it's true!"

When he arrived at Feng Man's residence, Lu Xiaoxian saw the graceful figure of Lingzhuzi from a distance.

"Coming?"

"It's coming!"

"Dustless is inside, you can go in!" Lingzhuzi glanced in the direction of the door.

"No hurry!" Lu Xiaoxian smiled and said, "Let me ask you something!" ”

"What's the matter?"

"Do you know what the fortune teller outside the mountain gate is?" Lu Xiaoxian looked at the spirit bead and asked, "I don't think this person is simple!" ”

"You've got a good eyesight! He's not easy! Lingzhuzi said eloquently, "He is the king of Anping, Wu Youxu, serving as the general of Qianniuwei!" This person likes to be light, does not pay attention to fame and fortune, is very interested in physiognomy, and often sets up a stall outside the mountain gate to tell fortunes in his spare time, but never collects money! ”

Lu Xiaoxian was dumbfounded.

The fortune teller is a county king, and his surname is Wu, even if he thinks about Lu Xiaoxian with his heels, he can guess that he is a member of the clan of the Great Zhou Emperor.

In Lu Xiaoxian's impression, the Wu clan is all high-flying, and it is rare to see someone like Wu Youxu, which makes him have a lot of good feelings towards Wu Youxu.

"This guy is really interesting!" Lu Xiaoxian shook his head and walked towards the house where he met Feng Man.

Seeing that Tankong was about to follow, Lingzhuzi said angrily: "The two of them are affectionate, what are you doing to make a scene?" ”

Tan Kong was stunned.

……

The next day, Lu Xiaoxian came to Wu Youxu again to tell his fortune.

After Wu Youxu saw it, he said to Lu Xiaoxian: "Haha, it's saved!" Today your vitality is starting to revive. Probably because you met me, you're in luck! ”

When he went back, Lu Xiaoxian said to Tan Kong with a smug face: "How is it?" It's not the same as yesterday, isn't it? What I showed him today was a glimmer of life, and it will be different when I come back tomorrow. ”

On the third day, Wu Youxu looked at Lu Xiaoxian's appearance and looked very puzzled: "You are in a trance today, probably because of your uncertainty." I can't look at it. Make up your mind and come back next time! ”

Lu Xiaoxian told Tan Kong on the road: "What I asked him to see just now was a state of mind without any warning, and he definitely couldn't understand it." Tomorrow , let's come back tomorrow! ”

On the fourth day, when Wu Youxu saw Lu Xiaoxian again, he seemed to be a little panicked in his heart, his face was pale, and he really turned his head and ran away.

"It's a pretty neat run!" Looking at Wu Youxu's back, Lu Xiaoxian smiled and said to Tan Kong: "Just now, I was dealing with him, and I was false and wronged; I moved with the wind and floated with the water, and he was completely unsure, so he was scared away. ”

Lu Xiaoxian is from the Ninety-Five Sect, practicing Tiangang Jue, proficient in mind reading, although Wu Youxu is good at face-to-face, but when he meets Lu Xiaoxian, he can only admit it.

The difficulty of seeing the appearance lies in the cooperation of the facial features, and the more difficult thing is the distinction of complexion. The profundity of the natal phase is that both the profiling and the profiling book only talk about some principles and cannot be elaborated, so it depends on personal talent and experience. Gifted people, but with unique perspectives; Those who have more experience have firm judgments. No matter how superb the skill of looking at the appearance is, it can only be reduced to a technique, that is, a trivial skill, and finally reduced to the skill of mixing food in the rivers and lakes, fooling a small people.

The art is light and the Tao is important, and the practitioner should pay attention to the Tao and light the art, and pay attention to the inner cultivation, so that he may achieve something.

……

Finally waited for Long Zhuang to return from the dart, and Lu Xiaoxian came to the door before Long Zhuang could take a breath.

After listening to Lu Xiaoxian's words, Long Zhuang did not hide it, and told Lu Xiaoxian what he knew.

"I really know that! But I've only heard it happen! Long Zhuang pondered for a while, and then said, "As far as I know, this is not called sound transmission into the secret, but there is a cultivation of this door in Tianzhu Yoga, and it was later introduced to the Tang Dynasty!" ”

"If I want to learn this kung fu, who should I go to?" Lu Xiaoxian asked cautiously.

"It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that there is a person who understands this skill called Jiu What Gate, I can't remember it clearly!" Long Zhuang patted his head and recalled.

Lu Xiaoxian's heart moved, and he couldn't help but ask: "Is it the Ninety-Five Gate?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Long Zhuang hurriedly said, "That's right! It's this Raush word ninety-five door! ”

Speaking of this, Long Zhuang didn't forget to mutter: "Why do you come up with such an awkward name, the world is so big, it's really strange!" ”

Coming out of the Long's dart game, Lu Xiaoxian had a crying and laughing expression on his face.

Lu Xiaoxian finally knew what he wanted to know, but what he never expected, he went around in a big circle, and finally he returned to the original point.

The damn Ninety-Five Gate will never be able to escape.

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