Chapter 167: Fishing Master
No matter what world people are, they all seem to have a common interest, and that is to ...... Follow suit!
When a person does something, the people around him who are interested in it will also unconsciously want to try. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
And if one person learns to do it, there will be a second person who will follow suit.
In this way, over time, more and more people will do it.
In fact, for this young man who claims to be a fortune teller in Guigu, the boom in his business is only for a moment, and he has not experienced this process over time.
The name Guiguzi, although it has not appeared for five hundred years, is a legend in the former human world, although it can only be seen in wild history now, but there are still many insiders who flock to it.
It is precisely because of the afterglow of these 500 years ago that the business of the young people was associated with Guiguzi because of the words "Guigu fortune-telling", and in just half a day, it became popular and made his peers envious and jealous.
Of course, for the envy, jealousy and hatred of his peers, this young man in white will not care, and even for the fortune tellers who rush to him with a lot of money, the young man is quite willful.
Ten counts a day, those who are destined do not take a penny, and those who have no share have a hexagram of ten thousand gold.
And whether it is fate or not, after ten trigrams a day, no matter who comes, it is impossible for the youth to count the eleventh time for him.
Acting in this way not only did not discourage the enthusiasm of the fortune tellers, but made people more sought after this ghost god of the valley.
Even, because the hexagram has never made a mistake, people spontaneously used the legendary name of 500 years ago on this young man.
Guiguzi, Guigu Immortal Master, different titles, but they express the same meaning, all of which are recognition of young people's fortune-telling skills.
No matter how others behave, young people count ten times a day, never stop, and never count one more hexagram.
It's just that, I don't know when it began, in this daily ten counts, there seems to be a common figure.
This common voice is considered an acquaintance on Chang'an Street, because this person has been on Chang'an Street all year round.
Of course, he is not a gangster, but an honest man who fishes for a living and sells fish to support his family.
This honest man, who has lived for more than 40 years from birth to the present, has never felt lucky, and has always been honest and law-abiding to make money, support his family, struggle, and get by.
Until, he himself forgot when he became the destined person of the legendary Guigu God.
That day, when I went to line up at the booth with the mentality of giving it a try, I was stopped by the young god who didn't talk to me before I entered the line.
The god said that he was destined for him, and he didn't need to queue up, and he could let him help calculate a hexagram for free.
At that time, I was confused by the huge surprise, and blurted out to ask God to calculate that I would fish for a living, and where to fish tomorrow would be able to catch a harvest.
The god reckoned with words in his mouth, pinched his fingers in his hand, and after a while, his mouth said a place.
I was skeptical, and the next day I subconsciously went to the place where God said.
As a result, there, whether it was under the net or under the hook, the fish were constantly being caught as if they were sent to the door, but in half an hour, he had already received the usual harvest of half a month.
Half an hour later, when the fish were no longer hooked, the fish seller left the banks of the Jing River and returned to Chang'an Street.
At that time, the fisherman's first thought was to go to the fortune teller to thank him.
And the fortune teller didn't wait for himself to open his mouth at the first sight of himself, and waved his hand directly and said, "No need to thank me, if you really want to thank me, give me the golden carp you caught!" ”
The fisherman was suspicious and searched for his own receipt, and sure enough, he found a golden carp.
After handing over the golden carp to the fortune teller, the fisherman left happily, and instead of setting up his own stall to sell the fish, he chose to sell his catch to the fish hall at a slightly lower price.
There is a harvest of the usual half a month in one day, and he naturally doesn't care about the small price difference, and he can't sell it himself.
Since then, the fishermen have become frequent visitors to the Guigu Immortals, who must come twice a day in the morning and evening, bringing the golden carp they have caught early in the morning, and asking about the suitable fishing spots for tomorrow in the evening.
In this way, I don't know how long it has been, maybe it's half a month, maybe it's a month, maybe it's half a year.
Just as the fishermen were casting their nets again, there was a sudden fluctuation in the water.
In the shocked gaze of the fisherman, he saw a Yaksha appear in the water.
When the Yaksha was coming, the fishermen turned away in fright, and even forgot their fishing tools.
And when two hours later, when the fisherman came to retrieve his tools, he found that the Yaksha had departed, and his nets were full of big fish.
With the harvest, the fisherman left the banks of the Jing River, and although he almost lost his life at the sight of the Yaksha, the fisherman did not give up his intention to continue fishing compared to being able to work half an hour a day to earn half a month's income in his usual life.
On the second day, the fishermen again lowered their nets in the position instructed by Mr. Guiya, and sat there waiting for the harvest.
In a short time, he had already collected two nets of fish.
And at this moment, a sound of footsteps suddenly came to mind behind him.
As the footsteps got closer, a voice sounded behind the fisherman.
"This old man, I see that you have caught two large net fish in a short time, I wonder what tricks my husband has for fishing?"
Hearing this, the fisherman looked back and saw a man in white, the man was dressed in white, with a fairy aura on his body, and his long hair was bound by a golden hairband, and the whole person looked unspeakably expensive.
Seeing such a person coming to inquire about himself, the fisherman began to pretend to be forced.
"This gentleman doesn't know that I don't need any tricks to fish, I just need to find a place every day and throw my net into the river, and those stupid fish will burrow into my net by themselves.
If I take the bait, even if I don't put the bait, there will be a stupid fish that will bite the hook! ”
As he spoke, the fisherman also demonstrated on the spot, and after doing it once, seeing that it was the case, the fisherman showed a smug expression to the man in white, but he didn't notice the gloomy look on the man in white.
Suppressing the unhappiness in his heart, the man in white asked again, "Listening to what the old man said, that is, you only need to find the right place, and the fish will be automatically delivered to the door?" ”
Hearing this, the fisherman squinted his eyes slightly and nodded pretending to be forced, "Yes! ”
When he said this, his heart was so refreshed.
This man in white is the son of an official eunuch at first glance, and he is usually a character he can't see, but now, being able to pretend to be forced in front of this kind of character, his heart is as comfortable as swallowing a bowl of ice cubes after eating a perverted spicy hot pot on a dog day.
The man in white had a bruise on his head, but he forcibly controlled his tone and asked again, "Then, I don't know how the old man can find the right place to fish with nets every day?" ”
Finally smelling the point, the fisherman who was pretending to be cool heard the question of the man in white, without the slightest hesitation, and did not even think about whether telling the truth would cause bad consequences.
He raised his head proudly, looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree elevation angle, and sighed slightly, "Alas, speaking of which, life is really lonely as snow!" I lived for more than 40 years, and I always thought that life was just a matter of eating and waiting for death.
It wasn't until a few months ago, when I saw the Ghost Valley Immortal Master, that I knew what the meaning of my birth was.
Under the advice of the immortal master, I only need to find a place to go online for half an hour every day, and I can earn enough money to support my family and improve my life.
With this kind of life, I really don't feel any challenges, and I don't know what bigger pursuits I can have. ”
As he spoke, the fisherman glanced at the man in white, although he wondered why the other party's face was not very good, but he didn't think much about it, he pretended to be a formal suit, how could he have time to care about others.
"In this life, there is endless money to spend every day, eat meat every day if you want to eat meat, eat vegetables if you want to eat vegetables, this kind of day, I'm afraid it's the emperor, it's just like ......"
He didn't finish the word "this", because before he could say it, "this" had been replaced by the word "ah".
At the same time, at the same time as a series of "ahhhhh
"There are so many water tribes that murdered me in the Jing River, today, you will pay for my Jing River water tribe!
As for the Ghost Valley Immortal Master in your mouth, this king will send him to be your companion later! ”
At the same time as the fisherman fell into the water, the man in white standing on the shore changed for a while, and turned into a man with a dragon's head in the shape of a human, the man was wearing a five-clawed golden dragon robe, and he was the dragon king of the Jinghe River who controlled thousands of water tribes in this Jing River!
Seeing that the fishermen fell into the Jing River and disappeared in an instant, the figure of the Dragon King of the Jing River flashed, turning into a streamer and returning to the Dragon Palace.
There is no need to mention the explanation in the Dragon Palace, but it is said that in Chang'an City, the Ghost Valley Immortal Master, when the fisherman was kicked into the water by the Dragon King of Jinghe, put down the copper coin in his hand, and looked at the bank of the Jing River with a pair of eyes, and a meaningful smile flashed at the corner of his mouth.
On the second day, the fortune-telling young Guigu Immortal Master set up a stall to tell fortunes as usual.
It's just that just when he set up his stall, from the end of Chang'an Avenue, a man in white hurriedly walked over.
"Fortune teller, your hexagram, can you calculate accurately?"
This man in white was naturally transformed by the Dragon King of Jinghe, and after returning to the Dragon Palace, he thought about it, but he still couldn't just forget it.
If the fortune teller is not accurate, it is just a mistake, or a fisherman's excuse, and the words are returned.
But if he is so clever that he can know where and on which day to catch a large number of fish, shrimp and crabs, then without this fisherman, there can be another fisherman.
One day, the Tajing River aquarium will still be fished out.
Therefore, today, the Dragon King of Jinghe disguised himself again and came to try whether this fortune teller was accurate.
If the calculation is not accurate, he will tear down this mess, and if the calculation is accurate, he is ready to ask for the life of this fortune teller!
For Heavenly Court clergy like them, it is true that they do not easily hurt people on weekdays, but if they really want to kill a mortal, it is really like stepping on an ant, and no one will pursue it.
Just when the Jinghe Dragon King said those words and countless thoughts flashed in his heart, the fortune teller young man also raised his eyes and looked towards the Jinghe Dragon King.
The two pairs of eyes stared at each other in the void.
In the void, there seemed to be sparks and lightning bursting.
This is a look at each other across the ages.
This time we look at each other, and a new era will be opened!