Qingxu didn't look at it, and said casually: "Shangji!" "The business sent to the door, if he doesn't catch it, it's a pig! Only when the pilgrim is happy, will there be a lot of sesame oil money, and he and the old Taoist priest will have New Year's money. It's been a long time since I've eaten roast chicken.

Mrs. Yu was about to ask carefully, and Wang had already gathered around to congratulate her happily: "Ah, congratulations to Mom, what is Mom asking for?" It must have come true. ”

Mrs. Yu was a steady person, and she didn't answer Wang's question, pondered for a moment, and opened her mouth to say: "I offer fifty catties of sesame oil, thirty pairs of candles, and thirty handfuls of incense for my wife and young lady. Bless the lords, sons, and ladies in the family with peace and joy, no illness and no disaster. ”

As he spoke, he handed over a letter of twenty taels of silver and stuffed it to Qingxu, "This is our wife's." He handed over a letter of ten taels of silver: "This is our third lady's, and we need to light an ever-bright lamp." When it came to the third lady, she deliberately checked Qingxu's demeanor, but saw that Qingxu was indifferent, she didn't even raise her eyelids, her heart was a little relieved, and she asked to see Daoist Song.

Qingxu thanked him seriously, said a few more good words, shook the silver in his hand without a trace, and smiled: "The two distinguished guests please have tea in the left wing." I'll go and ask Master. "Since the money has been spent, it is necessary to let the old man come out and fool around a few words, so that the water can flow for a long time.

Mrs. Yu put the sign in her hand and said, "Grandma Wu hasn't poured incense yet." It's rare to come here, and you have to pray for your family. ”

If you kneel down, you will have to spend money, and say, I'm obviously with you, okay? Wang's face was white: "I don't ......"

Mrs. Yu interrupted her: "Although grandma is not in a hurry, it is not too early, the slave maid is waiting for grandma here, and then go over to disturb the old fairy." ”

Wang gritted his teeth with hatred, he had a you and a mine in front of her before, but now he called himself a slave? Seeing that the little Taoist priest and his own rough mother-in-law looked at her with burning eyes, and there was Yu mother-in-law lining in front, she couldn't lose this face, so she didn't ask for it, gritted her teeth and donated a tael of silver, she was so distressed that she trembled, her face turned white, and she still smiled and said: "The countryman is not as good as the lady of the official family, just do your best." ”

This iron hen, who is usually only willing to give a few coppers or a small half bag of wheat, was finally forced to lay a small silver egg, and Qingxu secretly laughed and fell, but said with a serious face: "No matter how much or less, it is a piece of sincerity." ”

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" With a loud announcement, an old Taoist priest walked out in good spirits, the gray Taoist robe was clean and tidy, there were no wrinkles at all, the beard and hair were all white, and the three long beards were even more clean and neat.

Mrs. Yu knew that this was the Song Taoist, and hurriedly handed over the sign with both hands: "Please ask the real person to unsign for me." ”

Daoist Song took the lot, squinted his eyes, looked at it from a distance, and was silent for a long time, Yu Pozi was so nervous that her heart jumped to her throat, and she glanced at the little Taoist boy, already implying dissatisfaction.

Daoist Song squinted his eyes expressionlessly for a long time, and said, "Okay, good, it's really good!" I haven't seen this in years. ”

Mrs. Yu put her mind at ease and said respectfully: "Please sign by a real person." ”

Daoist Song recited in a low voice: "The dead wood is new in spring, and the flowers and leaves are lush and butterflies come frequently. Taoyuan competes for thousands of red and purple, and a fishing boat strays into Tianjin. Congratulations to the guests, this is auspicious, Wang Daozhen strayed into the paradise. ”

Seeing Mrs. Yu's face asking for advice, Daoist Song said again: "Dead trees occur in spring, flowers and leaves are lush, and butterflies come frequently. Taoyuan is the place of the fairy family, its peach blossoms are thousands of purples and thousands of reds, and there is a fishing boat to support this water to play. This scene of prosperity and joy is also. Those who seek this sign will have unexpected adventures and be extremely happy, but they can get it with their hearts, and they cannot pay attention to the ears of their wishes. This sign is auspicious but not evil. ”

sang again: "Wealth is hopeful, illness is also cured, the house is auspicious, pedestrians are also returned, ask Liujia, melons and mians, silkworms are profitable, marriage is fateful, raise six animals, good forward, if you seek hope, Fulu Quan." Ask Feng Shui Ding Cai can be a small hair, ask about the lost and unintentionally returned, ask yourself if you have a good cultivation of immortals, ask if you are happy in the sky, and ask about the noble person who meets the nobleman when you are in an accident. The voice paused, "What is the guest asking for?" ”

Mrs. Yu was stunned, she didn't know what to say, and she said after a while: "Ask the house." Don't say that she was a little stupid, even Qingxu came up curiously, to see the sign he said nonsense.

Daoist Song smiled: "No matter what you ask, it's all good." ”

Wang Shi shouted loudly: "Ah, so good? "My eyes rolled, wondering if I was going to ask for a lot? You can't give away that silver for nothing.

Daoist Song seemed to see through her thoughts: "This auspicious lot, no one has asked for it for several years." Ah, I think today's fortune is all occupied by this guest. "Meaning, if you have to ask for it, don't be sad if you ask for a signature.

As soon as Wang heard this, he was not happy, and felt that his good luck had been taken up by Yu Pozi, and he spent a tael of silver in vain, lost his face, and had the heart to leave, and took Yu Pozi back to Wujia Village.

Mrs. Yu didn't finish her business, and she didn't look back: "If grandma is in a hurry, go back first." Don't worry about the slave, the old seven have a good memory, and you won't be wrong if you walk through the road. ”

The carriage belongs to someone else, and the coachman belongs to someone else, and if he does not listen to the greeting, he has to walk back on his own. Wang Shi glanced at the dirty slush outside, so he had to hold his temperament, sat on the side angrily, stretched out his hand to roast the fire, and drank the tea vigorously, but he thought that the tea was not strong enough, forced Qingxu to change it for strong tea, and asked if there were any refreshments, and he was bound to earn back the one or two silver.

Qingxu frequently rolled his eyes, grabbed a handful of tea foam from the next year on Wang's back and threw it into the teapot, poured it to Wang, and grabbed a few handfuls of moth-eaten dates and put them on a broken saucer. Wang Shi also tasted good tea, and immediately shouted, scolding the cunning cow nose, she just donated a tael of white flowers, and he gave her this? Qingxu narrowed a pair of fox eyes and smiled: "I only have this tea and this jujube, and this jujube is still dedicated to the ancestor of the Sanqing Patriarch." Grandma doesn't think it's good, doesn't it? ”

Wang was about to say yes, but suddenly remembered that this little Taoist priest was extremely cunning, and only deceived half a bag of wheat from his hands last year. He immediately said, "Forget it, the monks are poor and don't care about you." ”

Qingxu smiled, didn't say a word, filled her with the tea made from the tea foam, and grabbed a few dates and stuffed them for the rough mother-in-law. When Wang Shi saw it, he was immediately dissatisfied again, but the rough mother-in-law was very happy.

Here, Mrs. Yu asked Daoist Song: "If my wife sees this signature, she will be overjoyed." I wonder if a real person can give this sign to the little woman? She always felt that this thing was surprisingly good, and her own young lady was literate, so she had to take this sign back to her to see it for herself.

Daoist Song handed the sign to Mrs. Yu casually, laughed, and was quite heroic: "Take it, just make another sign and make up for it." ”

Yu Pozi took advantage of Wang's fight with Qingxu there, took out three pieces of red paper with Nian Geng's eight characters written on them from her sleeve and handed them to Song Daoshi: "The little woman has three nieces, and her mother is weak, which causes them to be born sick, and they are getting older, and no one comes to ask for marriage. I feel sorry for them, and I want to ask real people to see how their birthdays are, when they can heal like ordinary people, and when will the three media come to the door? ”

Daoist Song picked up a piece of red paper casually, still held up the red paper, leaned his neck back, squinted his eyes and looked at it from a distance, and did not speak for a long time. Mrs. Yu already knew at this time that he was presbyopia, so she waited patiently.

Daoist Song looked at it for a long time, and Fang said in a low voice: "This girl's fate is strange." ”

When Mrs. Yu heard this, she plucked up her heart and said quietly: "What a strange method?" ”

Song Daoshi said: "Originally, he was supposed to be born in March, but he was forcibly changed his luck and was born in February. Scattered into mud, suffering a lot; Parents have no support, and brothers and sisters are not close. ”

Mrs. Yu's heart "chuckled" and sank to the bottom.

But he heard Daoist Song's words change and said, "But! This fate is determined by heaven, even if it is forcibly changed, it is just a pearl covered with dust, and sooner or later it will shine. No pain, no gain. The girl will always be happy in the end, and everyone in the family will have to touch her light. ”

Mrs. Yu kept it in mind and asked some questions, but Daoist Song refused to say any more, only pushing the heavens and not divulging them.

Mrs. Yu handed over the other two pieces of red paper, and Daoist Song looked at it and said strangely: "These two, one is not suitable for the world, and the other is not afraid of your anger, it is a girl's life." Strange, this is really a sister? Why is it that one is so rich and the other is so poor? And which one, but so? It's weird, weird. ”

Mrs. Yu put away the three pieces of red paper with a smile and said, "Things in this world, life and death are unpredictable, who can say clearly?" Then he turned away from it, not wanting to speak of it again.

Daoist Song agreed: "Yes." ”

When Mrs. Yu went satisfied, Qingxu came over and stuffed the two silver letters in his arms to Daoist Song, but he kept the one or two silvers. Daoist Song didn't fight with him, but only scolded: "Little rabbit, you talk nonsense when you open your eyes." You are lucky enough to meet an illiterate person, and if you meet a literate person, my seventy-year-old signboard will be destroyed by you. ”

Qingxu smiled: "It's the master who can hold back and think thoughtfully." That tube is a good sign, whatever she draws, it's all good. ”

Daoist Song slapped him: "You fool!" Nothing else is good at learning, but this thing is the most brilliant in the head. How much silver did the girl of the Cai family promise you? You score half of me. ”

Qingxu frowned and said: "I didn't say much, just said that today's ten taels of silver, I will honor all of them to the master." ”

When Daoist Song heard this, he immediately tightened his sleeve pockets: "You are talking nonsense, that girl promised me the coffin." ”

Qingxu smiled as cunning as a fox: "I know, Master's, it's not mine." ”

"I'll wait until I'm dead." Daoist Song covered his sleeve pocket and walked inside: "You be careful, burn the ghost talisman that the dog came in your mouth as soon as possible." ”

Qingxu said: "Master is afraid that I will blackmail her in the future, right?" ”

Daoist Song's footsteps paused: "I'm not afraid, when I pick you up, even if it's over, you are a sincere person, otherwise I won't feed you in vain." ”

A bright light flashed in Qingxu's eyes, and he said, "Master, I'm so strange, are you really good at fortune telling, or are you fake?" ”

Daoist Song went far away, and he dropped a sentence: "What do you say?" ”

Qingxu took out a crumpled piece of straw paper from his arms, looked at the ugly words drawn with charcoal on it, pursed his lips, and threw it into the charcoal basin: "It's stinky, and there is dog saliva everywhere." Dead girl, you owe me fifty taels of silver, if you don't give it to me, the Taoist will take you to the kiln and sell it. ”

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