Volume 2 Six Strange Tales of Dongcheng Chapter 166 Heavenly Machine Divine Calculation
After a long time, the young man said: "That's it, old man, let me ask you, are you still nostalgic for this world?" ”
The old man frowned when he heard this, and asked with some puzzlement, "Young man, what do you mean by this?" ”
The young man said lightly: "It means that I can save you." ”
"Is that true?" The old man's face also showed shock, he knew his own illness very well, and the doctors had told him clearly, no more than two months at most.
The old man questioned a little: "I have stomach cancer, it has reached an advanced stage, even the international authoritative medical professors in stomach cancer dare not say that they can cure me, do you really have a way?" ”
The young man tilted his head slightly, and said to the middle-aged man with a Chinese face behind him, "Senior brother, give him medicine." ”
The middle-aged man behind the boy frowned slightly, seeming to be a little reluctant.
The young man urged: "Senior brother, listen to me, give him medicine." ”
The middle-aged man sighed, and with great reluctance, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket, poured out a yellow pill and handed it to the young man.
The young man said to the old man: "Eating this pill can save you ten years of worry-free life." ”
The old man looked at the pill in the young man's hand, and was skeptical, and even the people around him felt a little incredulous.
However, when Mo Lin saw the pill in the young man's hand, he was taken aback, he saw a faint golden light circulating on this pill, and the aura contained in the pill was extremely huge, if this old man ate this pill, let alone ten years, it would not be a problem to live for another fifty years.
Mo Lin immediately concluded that refining this divine medicine must require countless genius earth treasures, and the refining method must also be extremely harsh, and the slightest mistake would be wasted.
The old man hesitated for a moment, but still took the pill in the young man's hand and took it, after all, he was a dying person, what scruples could he have at this step?
This pill melted in his mouth, and the moment the old man ate it, he only felt a cold feeling in his abdomen, which was very comfortable.
In about a minute, the old man's complexion was obviously much better than before, and his face was no longer sallow, but ruddy.
After all, the body is his own, and the old man obviously feels a burst of lightness, and he understands that he doesn't need to go to the hospital for a check-up.
The old man stood up in disbelief and moved casually, not at all like a terminal cancer patient.
He hurriedly thanked the young man: "Young man, I'm ...... I really don't know how to thank you, you...... You really cured my stomach cancer! ”
The old man hurriedly took out a bank card from his pocket and said: "The old man is currently only 850,000 yuan, and I ask the little brother to accept it, it will be regarded as a consultation fee, and the old man will come to thank him for preparing a big gift another day." ”
Eight hundred and fifty thousand!
The people around sighed again, it seems that this is another master who is not bad for money, and these 850,000 ordinary people are estimated to earn a lifetime.
"The old man is polite, I can't take this money." The young man arched his hand and said, "We cultivators pay attention to following the will of heaven, and the old man should not have died this time. ”
"This ...... I don't charge money, how embarrassed is that. The old man said with some embarrassment: "Little brother, I know that what you gave me is definitely not ordinary medicine, and I can't take advantage of you so much in vain." ”
The young man thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll be respectful and obey." ”
The young man took the old man's bank card, and the old man asked where the young man lived, so that he could come to thank him in the future and leave.
"Hey, do you know, just now, Cui Shouping died at the gate of the antique street!"
"What, he's dead, what's going on?"
At this time, the news of Cui Shouping's death suddenly flowed out of the crowd.
"How did he die? Wasn't it okay just now? ”
"He seems to have some hidden disease, just now he suddenly fell ill, collapsed on the ground and had convulsions, and then someone called the emergency number,
The hospital next to the antique street sent a stretcher out to carry it, but who would have thought that as soon as the person was carried out of the antique street, the person would not work. ”
Cui Shouping's death spread quickly among the crowd like news, and everyone was shocked.
The only one in the crowd who was not shocked was probably Morin, who took it out from the teenager
When the yellow pill came, he didn't see this young man as an ordinary person.
"Little brother, help me take a look!"
"Get out, Lao Tzu is in front, if you want to see it, help me see it first."
"Oh, don't squeeze, do you have the quality, you won't queue up!"
At this time, the surrounding people rushed over, scrambling to beg the young man to tell the fortune for him.
But who knows, the young man shook his head slightly, and said slowly: "Everyone, I'm really embarrassed, there are only three people's hexagrams today." ”
After speaking, the young man closed his eyes and recuperated, and stopped talking, and the middle-aged man behind him stood behind the young man like a bodyguard.
The people around begged the boy for a while, and when they saw that he really didn't count anymore, they had to leave in a huff.
Seeing that there was no excitement to see, Morin also turned around and planned to leave.
As soon as he turned around, a young man's voice sounded in his head: "Doesn't this friend want to calculate his own fate?" ”
Morin shuddered and turned his head sharply.
As soon as he turned around, he saw the young man looking at him with a smirk.
The young man was good-looking, dignified, and his incomparably clear eyes looked straight at Morin, as if in front of him, Morin had no secrets to speak of.
Mo Lin was even more convinced of his thoughts, this young man was by no means an ordinary person, especially the sound transmission he had just now, he could communicate directly with his brain.
He immediately stepped forward and said, "You were calling me just now, right?" ”
The young man looked at Mo Lin and said lightly: "I only count the lives of three people a day. Cui Shouping, who died just now, is the first person, and the terminally ill old man is the second person, I don't know if this friend wants to be the third person. ”
Mo Lin nodded, sat opposite the young man, looked at the young man's signboard and said slowly: "There is a lot of money in the sleeve, and the sun and the moon are long in the pot." The sign is quite esoteric. ”
The boy smiled: "Think as you like, write as you write." Nothing else. ”
"Not necessarily." Mo Lin pointed to the signboard and asked, "Others only pay attention to the first half of the sentence, but don't care about the second half of the sentence, I want to ask my brother do you really have the art of immortality?" ”
"Hahaha!"
The young man laughed and said: "It is worthy of being a person of crape myrtle, it is really extraordinary, and you can see places that ordinary people can't see and can't think of." To tell you the truth, there is a real art of immortality in the world. ”
Mo Lin shook his head and said, "Birth, old age, sickness and death, six reincarnations." This is the fortune of heaven and earth, and if you know numerology, you should naturally know that this is the way of heaven. ”
"What about the terminally ill old man?" The boy said, "He should have died, if he hadn't met me, I'm afraid he wouldn't have lived for two months." ”
"I was about to talk about you." Mo Lin said with a serious face: "You know the will of heaven, and you should understand what can be managed and what cannot be managed. ”
"The king of Hades wants you to die on the third watch, who dares to stay until the fifth watch? Just now, the old man's clothes were dirty, his head was covered with luxury, his armpits were sweating, his body was filthy, and he was not happy with his seat. No matter from the perspective of physiognomy or breath, it has reached the point of the five decays of heaven and man, and if you rashly save him, you are not afraid of karmic retribution? ”
When Mo Lin said the five decays of heaven and man, he meant the five signs that a person would show when his longevity was approaching.
The young man shook his head and said: "No, no, the avenue is fifty, forty-nine is a fixed number, and everything must have a glimmer of life." The old man's life can be said to be extinguished, or it should not be extinguished. ”
Morin listened a little puzzled, and looked at the boy suspiciously.
The young man continued: "Let's put it this way, the old man has indeed reached the point of the five decays of heaven and man, but the five decays of heaven and man are divided into two types: the big five decay images and the small five decays. ”
"The big five decays seem to be cut off, there is no way, and the small five decays are in the underworld, as long as you firmly grasp this trace of vitality, that person still has hope, the old man just now is this little five decays."
The young man spoke extraordinarily and completely explained the five decays of heaven and man to Morin.
Mo Lin was even more shocked when he heard it, he also heard the term "five decays of heaven and man" from Li Ao, Li Ao just told him that as long as people reach the point of the five decays of heaven and man, there is no cure, but even Li Ao does not know that the five decays of heaven and man are divided into big five decays and small five decays.
What made him feel even more incredible was that these words actually came from the mouth of a young man who was only twelve or thirteen years old.
It is unimaginable that this young man has such a high level of divination strength at such a young age, and from his confident tone, it can be heard that he is not afraid of heavenly punishment at all.
For divination, it itself is a leak of heavenly secrets, and it will more or less bring some karmic retribution to himself, so the diviner will only say half of what he has calculated, and leave half for the person concerned to realize, so as to minimize his own karmic retribution.
"Okay, let's not talk about what we have." The young man said lightly, "Let's talk about your own business now." ”
"You've been in trouble lately, and it's not a small one." The young man said thoughtfully: "I look at your face, you have been unlucky lately, and you have been in conflict with your best friend, yes or no?" ”
Merlin nodded and said, "If you can figure it out, you should know what I'm struggling about." ”
"That's nature." The young man nodded and smiled: "As the saying goes, misfortune and fortune are relied upon, and fortune and misfortune lurk." This is both a curse and a blessing. ”
The young man was confused when he heard this call, and he couldn't understand a word, although the two of them were both like-minded people, but after all, they didn't do the same thing, and Li Ao was probably confused when he heard these words.
The young man said slowly: "Everything has two sides, yin and yang, the incident you encounter is not necessarily a bad thing, if you can trust me, tomorrow night you will go alone where you think you should go, do what you should do, do your best, and obey the destiny of heaven." You're bound to have unexpected gains. ”
As he spoke, the young man took out the three bags of red, yellow and blue from his arms, handed them to Mo Lin, and said: "The order of the bags is yellow-red-blue, when you encounter troubles that cannot be solved, you can open the bags in turn." ”