A pair of big eyes looked at Chen Shan and the mother and daughter with a playful gaze.

They want to see what happens next.

It's none of your business.

There's a good show to watch.

"Young people, don't talk nonsense if you don't know how to read faces." Chen Daochang snorted coldly, "I thought I was a master after reading two or three books on physiognomy, if it weren't for your youth, Poor Dao would definitely teach you a lesson." ”

"Who's sick, young man?" The woman pointed to Chen Shan's face, her index finger trembled again and again, almost on Chen Shan's forehead, "I only have such a daughter, you say she has cancer?" Who are you cursing, if something happens to her, I'm not done with you. ”

"You're sick, I see your whole family is sick." The most excited was the girl, she grabbed Chen Shan's clothes and tore them twice, "Do you believe that I made a phone call so that you can't get out of Zhongnan Mountain?" ”

"If you don't believe it, you can go to the hospital now to check, and if what I say is not right, you can do whatever you want."

Chen Shan was expressionless, looking at a girl like a shrew.

The originally delicate and pretty face is now as hideous as a ghost.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the Taoist temple, the patriarch's dojo, if you want to make trouble, go out and make trouble."

The surroundings were quiet again, and everyone's eyes looked in the direction from which the voice came, only to see a tall and thin middle-aged Taoist standing behind the crowd with a calm face.

The sound was exactly what he was coming from.

"Who are you?" The woman frowned, "Where did the Taoist priest come from, meddle here." ”

When Chen Daoren saw the middle-aged Taoist, his face changed, and he respectfully called out "Viewer".

Look!

The tourists around were amazed when they heard this.

"I've always heard that the divination of the master of Zizhu Temple is very powerful, but I didn't expect it to be so ordinary."

"I also came here to ask the master of Bowen to help me see my fortune."

Chen Shan also looked over.

This Bowen Taoist is not good-looking, and he has a mustache on his chin.

"What's going on?" Bowen Daoist looked at Daoist Chen.

"Lord, I'm here to look at people, and this kid is here to make trouble." Chen Daochang said: "I suspect that he may have been arranged by other Taoist temples. ”

Bowen Daoren glanced at Chen Shan, and suddenly smiled: "If he really wants to make trouble, in terms of appearance, don't say it's you, it's me, and it's not his opponent." ”

He continued: "In terms of appearance, even ten of you are not as good as him. ”

What the!

Chen Daoren raised his head suddenly, looking stunned, and looked at Chen Shan in surprise, "Is he really so powerful?" ”

Bowen Daoist nodded, and looked at Chen Shan's eyes full of appreciation.

Chen Shan was a little puzzled, he and Bowen Daoren should have met for the first time, how could it seem that he had already known him?

"You mother and daughter should take his word for it." "If you really don't believe me, you can go to the hospital, and if it's wrong, you can come to me." ”

The girl put her hand down.

The women did not say a word.

Bowen said: "I expect that there will be a distinguished guest visiting today, it should be you, come in with me." ”

With that, he made his way through the crowd and walked in front.

Chen Shan followed.

The people around watched them leave.

"Bowen Daoren is a fairy-like character, he can pinch and calculate, there is nothing he doesn't know about everything in heaven and earth, he is so polite to a boy, who is this boy?"

"Does it matter who it is? The important thing is that Bowen Dao said that in terms of appearance, even he is no match for that boy. ”

"It's a pity, I should have looked for that boy if I had known this, maybe I could see what was wrong with me, and I should go to the hospital in advance to check it out."

When the mother and daughter heard this, their faces turned as pale as a blank piece of paper.

"Mom, what he said can't be true, right?" The girl was worried, her legs were weak, and she couldn't walk steadily.

"Looking at Daoist Bowen's attitude towards him, it doesn't look like it's fake." The woman said urgently: "We will go to the hospital now, and if it is true, we can come back and ask for the child's life." ”

Mother and daughter walked away quickly.

Daochang Chen smiled bitterly, glanced in the direction of the main hall, and shook his head: "A boy who looks less than twenty years old is so praised by the master, where did the demon come from!" ”

He packed up his things and left.

Bowen Daoist took Chen Shan to the back of the Sanqing Palace.

There were five or six more houses here, and Bowen Daoist pushed open the door of one of them and walked in.

Chen Shan looked left and right, there was only one table, two chairs, and a bed, and there were several scriptures on the table, which should be the bedroom of Bowen Daoist.

Bowen Daoren personally poured a glass of water for him, and said with a smile: "It's been ten years, I didn't expect us to have a chance to meet, how is your master now?" ”

Chen Shan asked, "Do you know me?" ”

"Of course I know, when you were eight years old, I went to Jinmen and lived in your house for three days." Bowen Daoren sat down and looked at Chen Shan's eyes as if he were looking at a baby, "At that time, your master was so tight that he didn't even let me touch it." ”

Chen Shan thought about it, but didn't think about it.

Speaking of Master, Chen Shan's heart was sour again, and he pressed him back.

"I also told your fortune back then, Xiangdao Shengcai!" Bowen Daoren sighed, "I don't know how your master is so lucky to get a treasure like you, if I can get it, it will be worth ten years less to live." ”

"My master is dead." Chen Shan suddenly said: "I came to you just to know who killed my master and where the Jiang family is." ”

He put the letter on the table and continued, "This is what Uncle Bai asked me to give to you. ”

"Dead? When did it happen? Bowen Daoist quickly stood up and stared at Chen Shan, "How did you die?" ”

Chen Shan told him what he knew.

Bowen Daoist sighed, picked up the letter and looked at it, put it down again, closed his eyes, and opened them after a long while.

"When you were eight years old, I calculated a hexagram for you, and the hexagram showed that something big would happen when you were eighteen years old, but I couldn't figure out what it was." Bowen Taoist said in a deep voice: "Your fate is special, and all the divination masters in the world can't calculate your fate." ”

"I talked to your master about this, but your master didn't care." Bowen Daoren let out a sigh, "I didn't expect it to happen." ”

"So, my master, the death of my senior brother has something to do with me?" Chen Shan was stunned for a moment and hurriedly asked.

"So to speak." Bowen Daoist nodded, "But you can't completely say that, your master's death is the will of heaven!" ”