Chapter 200: A Living Immortal Comes to the Mountain Village

The open space in front of the door, the bamboo forest behind the house, seemed to suddenly get angry, "Woohoo! "There was a loud howl, and a gust of wind blew, and wherever there was a little bit of emptiness, sand and rocks flew everywhere......

Looking up at the sky, the original clear sky changed color in an instant, and the clouds surged one after another, rolling dark clouds......

In front of the farmhouse, or on the ground, there was a frenzied flutter of dried clothes.

"It's going to rain," said the people who had been walking on the road as they hurried in the direction of home.

"Born with a vision, it's going to change the sky! Fortune telling, fortune telling...... "At this moment, from a small road not far from the door of Nana's house, an old man with a white beard and a black hat came on, hoarse all the way, with a cane......

The old man was wearing a gray-white robe, a pair of brown sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and a cloth bag on his shoulder.

"Dong Dong ......" The end of the crutch was hurriedly pointed on the ground, as if to tell people that he was anxious.

However, his eyes were blind, and the old man could not go fast, so he could only shout and sigh.

"Fortune teller, come into my house to hide from the rain and have a cup of tea." The second aunt, who heard the shout, couldn't help but feel pity, so she ran out of her own stairs, stretched out her hands to help the old man walk back, "Hide from the rain and then go." ”

"Thank you for this kind sister-in-law." The old sweat leaned on the bamboo and thanked him repeatedly.

At the stairs in front of the house, a chair had already been arranged, and the second aunt helped her sit down, and poured a cup of hot tea for the old man with her hands and feet......

However, this flying sand and rocks did not last long, and it was only half an hour, and everything was calm again.

"Hey, it didn't rain?" The second aunt walked down the floor and raised her hand to look at the sky, but in the clear blue sky, a touch of golden clouds appeared, which was particularly gorgeous......

"His second aunt," the fifth aunt, who has always been nosy, ran over from the small road opposite, "I said last night, you lend me the dustpan, and I will return it to you when it is finished." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll get it for you, you can sit down and drink tea for a while." The second aunt reached out and wiped it on her apron, turned around and walked inside.

The fifth aunt went up the staircase in front of the porch, a pair of curious little eyes, she had already stared at the little old man sitting on the chair, and tried to check his eyes behind the lenses, "You are a fortune teller, right?" ”

"Yes." The old man opened his mouth to answer a word, bent down and put down the cup,

"Is that accurate?" The fifth aunt was curious.

"Sit down and have a cup of tea and a chat." The second aunt held a cup of tea in her hand and handed it to the fifth aunt.

"People are called living immortals." The old man raised his hand to brush his beard, his lips were slightly buckled, and his face was confident.

"I said old man, what gods are not immortals, don't promote any superstitions!" The second aunt walked over and bent down to pick up the bowl on the ground, "It's a new society now, and we don't believe in cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods for a long time." ”

"If you believe it, if you don't believe it, you don't have it, since ancient times, there are no wonders in the world, each has its own rhetoric, but who can understand it thoroughly, the mystery between heaven and earth!" Old Khan said as he reached out and fumbled for the stick, got up and was about to leave, "Since you don't believe it, then I won't bother you." ”

"Don't! Sit down, old man. The fifth aunt hurriedly stretched out her hand and pulled the old man to sit down again, "His second aunt, I think this old man is right, maybe he is really a fairy." ”

"You," the second aunt shook her head, stretched out her finger and pointed at the fifth aunt, and sat down on the side, "I like to listen to people's nonsense." ”