"You have a sister!"

An old Taoist priest with gray hair, wearing a dark cyan robe, and a wooden root bun on his head, squinted slightly, sat on a chair, and said slowly to Hatsune, who was sitting opposite, holding the little girl.

looks magnificent, with an unfathomable tone.

As soon as Jiang Xiaobai came over, he saw such a scene.

The old Taoist priest dressed up as a master, and next to the fortune-telling table there was a white flag and black brand of "fortune-telling, word measurement, talisman seeking, and disaster breaking".

Similarly, on the fortune-telling table, there was also a big merit box, and there was a little Taoist boy standing beside him holding a yellow table of talisman paper.

There were dozens of people in line, a long couple.

Since ancient times, ordinary people have been telling fortune telling, and they like to find fortune tellers to count a hexagram in order to break disasters and get blessings.

But as the saying goes, there are times in life when you have to have it, and there is no time in life when you can't force it.

There are cultivators who understand the five elements of gossip and know the numerology of easy numbers, but they will only be free to seek good fortune and avoid evil, how can they break the sky with ordinary people, disturb the lives of others, and provoke immeasurable calamity.

Even if there is, it is also a fate to solve disasters with people who are destined to solve disasters, and they will not hold a "fortune-telling flag" and talk to people everywhere.

Doing so will provoke endless calamities, and the life of the cultivator will be ruined, and the cultivator who understands the way of cultivation and the principle of the number of lives will definitely not be so stupid.

And today's Taoist fortune-telling, Xiangshi fortune-telling, etc., is mostly a profession.

Understand some gossip and easy counting, and have more experience in red dust, and first reason and judge from the shape and clothing of people.

If a person comes with a sad face and unclean clothes, the fortune teller will say that the family is either suffering from disaster or ruining wealth.

Then, the fortune teller will come out of your mouth to make some ambiguous words, and the other party will feel that what he says is smooth and reasonable, and the person seeking the fortune will immediately believe most of them.

This is a verbal art of fortune tellers today, to put it mildly, it is to rely on a mouth to deceive.

Jiang Xiaobai has seen a lot about this, and it has become a common phenomenon for people in the Taoist sect to accumulate wealth by means of fortune-telling.

He didn't have this kind of idea of mourning his misfortune and angering him, although he was a person in the Daomen, but he understood that the road to immortality had been broken for hundreds of years, and it was all a world of red dust, whether it was the Daomen, or the Buddhism, or the scholars, how many people still devoted themselves to cultivation.

He was just watching from the sidelines.

However, he was a little puzzled, how could this girl Hatsune go to a fake operator to tell fortunes. Hatsune followed him for half a month, and although he didn't learn any skills, he told her a lot of the principles of the number of lives, and she should understand the truth.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't pull her back, just watched silently from the side.

"Master, did you miscalculate, I don't have a sister!"

At this time, in front of the table, Hatsune listened to the old Taoist's calculations, and his aura eyes turned, and he didn't have any doubts, but just smiled lightly.

As soon as he said this, the fortune teller waiting behind him looked at the old Taoist priest with a suspicious look in his eyes.

Could it be that this old Taoist priest is not accurate?

But seeing that the old Taoist priest was not in a hurry, the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes were deeper, and he said slowly: "No." ”

"Laywoman, the sister I'm talking about is not an image thing, but a place for you. ”

The old Taoist priest pointed to his chest and said incomprehensibly: "The poor Taoist monk has a demure temperament and is empty, but you actually have a withdrawn side of your heart, and this sister refers to the other side of your personality." ”

"The poor Taoist view of your birth is eight characters, the five elements lack soil and water, and the land of your future blessings must be in the land of mountains and rivers. ”

The old Taoist priest touched the goatee on his chin, like a master.

And after Hatsune listened to the words of the old Taoist, the clear eyes before became gradually confused.

This old Taoist priest seems to be really accurate, not like a fake operator!

It turned out that Hatsune understood that Master Jiang Xiaobai had told her that cultivators who are easy to count numerology would not easily tell people hexagrams. She just saw the old Taoist priest telling hexagrams, guessing that the old Taoist priest was a fake operator, and came to try it with the mentality of "I know you are fake", mostly because it was fun and she had never tried fortune telling.

However, hearing what the old Taoist priest said, she was a little skeptical, is this old master really capable?

She couldn't help but glance at Master Xiaobai, who was nearby, but saw Master Jiang Xiaobai watching silently.

"Thank you, Master, for your doubts!"

Hatsune seemed to feel bored and had to get up.

"Before leaving, give the monk a poor road hand-drawn disaster charm, can protect the monk to avoid disaster, the monk only needs to throw some incense money, for the ancestors on the three clear, the blessing is immeasurable. ”

The old Taoist priest smiled lightly and said, and the Taoist boy next to him hurriedly handed over the yellow table of talisman paper, and he dipped it in red cinnabar and drew a talisman seal on the yellow table.

The pen walks the dragon and snake, and the bearing is extraordinary.

The pilgrims queuing up at the back, when they saw the old Taoist priest handwriting the talisman gift, they suddenly felt tall and happy, and they all thought that they would wait for the meeting.

"Looking at the old Taoist priest's brushwork, nine times out of ten he is a Taoist master. ”

Some pilgrims looked at the incomprehensible runes drawn by the old Taoist, and suddenly felt that the old Taoist priest looked like a master, and couldn't help but say.

Many pilgrims nodded in agreement.

But at this time, a discordant voice appeared.

"Master, you have made a mistake in drawing this talisman. ”

Hatsune Ding, who got up, watched the old Taoist priest draw talismans, his eyes flashed, his lips squirmed and wanted to speak, but in the end he couldn't help but speak.

It's a little embarrassing to listen to the tone.

The old Taoist priest buried his head in drawing talismans, an image of a master, listened, the pen in his hand stopped, looked up at Hatsune, and a trace of doubt appeared in the corner of his eyes.

"What do you say?"

"Master, you used to call yourself a teacher and evangelist Shenxiao faction, I have seen the Shenxiao faction use the word "rain" as the head of the talisman when drawing talismans, but I don't think you are so. ”

Hatsune's voice is a bit small.

When the old Taoist priest heard this, his unfathomable face immediately stiffened, and he smiled awkwardly:

"I'm a gasification Sanqing as a talisman head, Daozu Sanqing, which sect or faction can be. ”

"But you've made a mistake in drawing this talisman, and it's one less tick than drawing. ”

Hatsune softly tapped the center of the talisman with her finger and looked at the old Taoist priest with an "innocent" expression.

The old Taoist priest's smile that had not faded condensed, and he slowed down for two seconds before he suddenly realized: "Oh, I missed a stroke." ”

These words can be heard that the old Taoist priest's heart is weak, but he is still holding on.

"And.."

"And?"

The old Taoist priest's coffin board was almost uncontrollable, his face trembled, staring at Hatsune, how rich and rich the expression on his face was.

"Heavenly Doctor Zhu is composed of thirteen branches, the talisman head and the talisman feet should correspond, and the talisman feet you drew are also wrong, not 'can', it should be 'dirt'. ”

Hatsune's face was a little tangled, but he still whispered it, looking more innocent than the old Taoist priest.

At this moment, the old Taoist priest's face finally couldn't hold back, and he collapsed darkly, "What are you talking nonsense, Zhengqing, someone is messing with the Dharma field and inviting people away." ”

The old Taoist priest still had the "fairy wind dao bone" just now, and angrily called out to a Taoist priest in his thirties nearby.

(sad..... ）