Unconsciously after two years, although thrifty, but the money on the body is almost spent, in these two years he focused on learning some skills to support himself, the art of face to face fortune telling, in fact, this category is the best thing to learn, because the main thing is to rely on recitation, I really can't remember, turn it over and take a look at it, you will know, according to the birth of the eight characters, you can find everyone's sexagenary branch, the flow of years are recorded in ancient books.

On this day, I came to a place called Beiyue Country, seeing that the time was still early, I wandered around to find it, and saw where there were many people who came and went there to set up a stall, Ma Taiqing never stopped others, and then told people how you want to be unlucky, you have to find me, never, just sit there, quietly look at the pedestrians, his hexagram only sells destined people.

After sitting for a day, I didn't eat, and no one asked for divination, thinking that there might be no gain, and I wanted to find a place to settle down while it was still early, when a scholar-like person came, wearing the clothes of the academy, polite and polite, with a heroic spirit between the eyebrows, and a righteous heart. Looking at the face, the eyebrows are thin, the nose is straight, the mouth is straight, the lips are thin, and the appearance is only average. Holding a fan in his hand, he shook it leisurely three times in one step. Seeing Ma Taiqing, he couldn't help but smile slightly, this son believed that he had read the book of sages, so he couldn't look down on the old monk, the son was silent, and he always stepped forward to tease when he saw the monk and the old way. Walking up to him in a few steps, Shi Li said, "Dao Chief, do you count spiritual hexagrams here?"

Ma Taiqing looked at him and smiled slightly: "Exactly." ”

"Then your hexagram is not allowed?"

"If not, what am I waiting for?"

"Okay, you give me a hexagram, if it's okay, I'll give the money. If not, Dao Ye might as well move to another place, I will go back and forth here every day, I am afraid of you..."

"What do you want to ask?"

Childe's eyes rolled, and then he smiled: "Ask about marriage." ”

Newspaper birthday, report name, this son's name is Zhao Wenchen, this year is seventeen years old, is already the age of marriage, there is a matchmaker to the door, the little boy is unwilling, the family also asked him if he has a match, but he excused himself and said that he will not be famous.

Ma Taiqing closed his eyes and shook his head, pinched his fingers to inquire, and said, "The door is not right, is it okay?"

When the little boy heard this, he was taken aback and cleared his throat: "Thousands of households, how can there be just the same, what you say is not accurate." ”

Ma Taiqing sneered: "Heh~ It's hard for thousands of families to find you so unright." ”

The little boy was surprised, but is there really such a person who can pinch and calculate? I'm afraid that he hit it by mistake, right?: "Do you have a basis?"

"Zhao Gongzi, asking Bu is naturally based on numerology, if you don't believe in numerology, why do you want to play a monk game with me?"

When the little boy heard this, he understood, took out a few eldest sons, and handed them to Ma Taiqing,

Ma Taiqing accepted the money, and then said: "The marriage of the son seems to be fresh and refined, but it is difficult to hide it in the bottom of my heart and treat it as a beautiful past." ”

"Will you give me the money back?"

"Not good. ”

"If you can solve this problem for me, you are considered a superior person, right?"

"How do you want to fix it?"

"I know a lot of truths, and I know that this marriage is difficult to achieve, or you can match the two of us, or you can make me die. ”

Ma Taiqing thought for a while and said, "It's not difficult, you find me a place where I can stay, take care of my dinner, and get me some fruit, I can help you with the cooking." ”

"You, don't be a liar, are you? You've eaten and slept well, where am I going to find you tomorrow?"

Ma Laodao was so angry that he slapped his head: "This son, this thing is about fate, if you don't want to untie this knot, I won't force it." ”

Zhao Wenchen actually didn't believe in these things, but he couldn't suffer any loss when he thought about it, so he replied: "I should be relieved, there is a broken temple in the east of the city, you can go with me." ”

Along the way I bought some food, fruits, came to the broken temple, said that it was a broken temple, in fact, the environment is still good, after all, it is a temple in the city, but the monks in the temple have gone, no one takes care of it, clean up and live in people, the two of them swept out of a room, by the window is a bed, there is a table next to the bed, set up food, two stools, the two of them have dinner,

"Master Dao, tell me, how are you going to help me?"

"The secret of heaven cannot be revealed, but I am sure that I will break you two apart. ”

"Master Dao, let's stop joking, okay? I'll pay you to break us up?"

"If you don't say it, it's okay to die?"

"That's what I said, but how can I die? How can I forget her? We fell in love at first sight...... "I told them both of them before and after, how I loved her, how she loved me, and I listened to the old way and snoozed.

"Okay, okay, I've been talking about this for more than a long time, you intercede with me, I don't understand, I'll tell you, I have my way, you sleep here tonight, I'll do the rest, get up tomorrow, and everything will be done." ”

"Okay, then I'll listen to you, eat first, and then talk when you're full. ”

Ma Laodao hadn't eaten for a day, and there was almost nothing left on the table.

"Hiccup~ Okay, I'll go get ready, you lie in bed first. ”

Ma Laodao took out the book brought out of the temple, rummaged through it, eh, it was this page, read it carefully, and compared while reading,

Zhao Wenchen did it: "Do you have a quasi-score?"

"Never mind, no problem. ”

After a while, he took out a piece of yellow paper, dipped his fingers in some vegetable soup, drew on it, used an oil lamp to finish painting, threw it into a bowl, waited until the paper burned out, poured half a bowl of water into it, and handed it to Zhao Wenchen, "Drink it, go to bed when you finish drinking." ”

"Paper ash and vegetable soup? ”

Ma Lao Dao didn't care about that, pinched his cheek and fell in. After pouring it, he looked at him, "How do you feel?"

"I may have put too much vegetable soup, or is it salty...", and my eyelids sank as soon as I felt the water sink into my stomach, "Sweat medicine, right? I can tell you that I didn't have any money with me." ”

"Lie down and sleep, if you want to be rich, just propose marriage to others, and you still have to fight with me?"

"Yes, I don't know what kind of medicine you have, anyway, I was really sleepy in my stomach, and I fell asleep, ha~" After speaking, I yawned, lay down, and just touched the pillow, snoring like thunder. In terms of hours, it is around seven o'clock in the evening.

There was no book all night, and the next morning, Zhao Wenchen woke up, it was almost noon, and he slept very solidly, and when he got up, he was staying in the temple, and remembered what happened yesterday, Ma Laodao was not around, was he staying in another house, and got up and looked for it in each room, no, he thought, hey, he must be a liar in the rivers and lakes, touch his pocket, and the things are not lost, so he will give up, and when he returns home, the interrogation of his father and mother, where did he go, why did he go, these words are not repeated.

In the afternoon, I heard a knock on the door outside, and when I opened the door, I saw that it was two family members, and I knew that there was money in the family by looking at the clothes. As soon as he looked at the waist card, the word "Mu" on it, immediately thought of Mu Yuerong, and Zhao Wenchen hurriedly greeted him, "Two big brothers, what are you doing?"