Chapter 2 Fan Impermanence
Uncle Zhang didn't take us directly to see Chen Zheng, but led us to a small mahjong parlor located in the middle of the street. He told us that even he had no real name known to him, only that his surname was Fan, and that he had a nickname called Impermanence.
He is the first red stick of Tanglin, the red stick is one of the positions of the society, the straw sandals are the secretary, the white paper fan is the finance, and the red stick is the first thug.
However, this Fan Wuchang's identity is not as simple as a thug, he is Chen Zheng's henchman and the number one killer of the Tanglin Dynasty. Everywhere he went, he was like the black impermanence under the throne of Hades in hell, quietly harvesting the souls of his enemies.
Uncle Zhang respectfully pushed open the door of the mahjong hall and walked in, there was only one table of people in the whole mahjong hall, Uncle Zhang walked towards one of the young men in black, and whispered two words in his ear, and then, Uncle Zhang beckoned to the three of us: "You all come here." ”
I, the fat man, and Yuan Qiu all walked up and came to the young man in black. This young man in black looked to be only twenty-five or six years old, but he gave people a very calm feeling, and his gaze was as impenetrable as an abyss.
"The feng shui masters you are talking about, are these two?" Fan Wuchang spoke, frowning, his voice slightly dissatisfied. Outsiders look at us like this, and they usually judge people by their age. Most people think that the older they are, the higher their skills, and the younger they are, they are just fledglings.
There is no doubt that when we met for the first time, Fan Wuchang also committed this common mistake without exception
In the face of Fan Wuchang's inquiry, Uncle Zhang didn't dare to be careless, and cautiously pointed at us to explain to him, Uncle Zhang said, although we are young, we are all serious disciples of the Eight Hundred Sect, and our ability is no worse than those old guys.
Uncle Zhang's slightly embellished rendering did not make Fan Wuchang credulous because of this, he waved his hand, and pushed it on the card table one by one.
However, such a simple action made me condense in my heart, and the master was my first conclusion to Fan Wuchang, and there was no multiple-choice question.
This seems to be indifferent to pushing the mahjong, but the mahjong landed quietly and silently, without the slightest sound. It's not a deliberate thing, it's a habit that you develop on a daily basis.
From this phenomenon, it can be analyzed that Fan Wuchang is at least an internal master, and with the mastery of this strength alone, not to mention ordinary people, even a master who has practiced for decades may not be able to do it.
"I don't like to tell lies, and those who have the ability don't have to hide it, since Lao Zhang said that you have the ability, then you can show me your hands!" Fan Wuchang slowly lit a cigarette while pushing the cards
I asked him, "How do you want to try?" ”
He turned his head and looked at me very calmly, but I had a feeling of being targeted by a wild beast, numb all over, and the Taoist priest's spiritual sense told me that this Fan Wuchang was a fierce wolf lurking under the sheepskin coat, his eyes had locked you, whether it was night or day, you had nowhere to escape.
At the same time that my palms were almost sweating, Fan Wuchang shrugged his shoulders again, smiled very naturally, and said to me with both cards in his hands: "This is the fourth round, I lost more than 10,000, if you can let me win today, you will naturally prove yourself." If you make it impossible for me to win......"
The fat man's hearts tightened, thinking that he was going to say cruel words, but who knew that he smiled again, and said, "It doesn't matter if you can't win, you were introduced by Lao Zhang, and I won't embarrass you." ”
I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, this feeling of being with a club figure for the first time really hurt me.
I said to him, "Give me your eight characters first, you don't need to know the time, just the year." ”
Fan Wuchang gave me a number, and in my mind, I used the male life 100 minus the birth year and divided it by nine, and came to the conclusion that he was the fourth person who left the fire.
Looking at today's old lunar calendar, it is the Western gold luck. This is not a good day for him to gamble, not to mention that he is sitting in the north of the camp, the north belongs to the water, although the water and wood can leak gold, but at the same time to restrain the anger, he will lose today gambling is undoubted, but he will not lose too much.
As I always do, I must have asked him to wash his hands and face and change his position. But this method is too old-fashioned, and anyone can change their luck in a different circle. And if the position changes, the other person will not be convinced if he wins and loses.
So this method is directly rejected by me, however, what other way can actually help him other than this simple method
At this time, the fat man also whispered in my ear: "The separation is too great, the fire is exchanged for gold, although there is a shaking wood body, but the wood gas is too weak, it can't vent the gold gas, and it can't lift the fire gas." ”
"What? You don't want Brother Impermanence to change his position? If so, it doesn't matter if I give him my place," said another fat man sitting in the eastern seat, joking with a cigar in his mouth
I smiled softly, shook my head, and walked out of the mahjong parlor under their puzzled eyes.
"What does this kid want to do? Can't think of a way to escape? ”
"Maybe, if it's really so easy to win, the masters of this world will be all over the street, and the casino that Brother Zheng watched would have lost a long time ago."
As soon as I stepped out of the mahjong parlor, I heard banter coming from inside the mahjong parlor.
Five minutes later, I turned back to their surprised gazes and slipped something into Fan Wuchang's pocket before he could react.
"What you stuffed me useful?" Fan Wuchang asked suspiciously, he was very proud, he didn't ask me what I stuffed, and he wasn't afraid that I would harm him.
I smiled and replied, "You keep playing until five o'clock, and you're sure to win!" ”
"Haha, you little guy, what do you think of our impermanence brother? You can win money by stuffing something, who are you fooling ......"
"Shut up" Fan Wuchang glanced at the fat man with thick eyebrows who was sneering, and said calmly: "Continue to play cards." ”
"Haisheng, what did you stuff him, can you do it?" Yuan Qiu asked worriedly, wiped the sweat from his forehead by the way, and looked speechlessly at the fat man who was sitting on the table of the Eight Immortals eating and drinking leisurely.
I patted him on the shoulder, blinked, and made a dumb riddle: "Just watch the show!" After saying that, I also ran to the fat man, picked up a barbecued pork bun and stuffed it into my mouth.
"Haisheng try this shrimp dumpling, and the Taotaoju in Xiguan has the same taste!" The fat man picked up a shrimp dumpling and put it in another bowl and stuffed it in front of me.
"En......" Suddenly, Fan Wuchang snorted, seemingly slightly dissatisfied.
I walked behind him to take a look, and found that the hand he touched was very bad, thirteen cards, 10,000 words, strips, tubes, southeast, northwest, everything, chapters are not chapters, pairs are not pairs, it is a veritable deck of waste cards.
Even Uncle Zhang couldn't help wiping his sweat when he saw this deck of cards, and asked me worriedly: "Haisheng, are you sure you can really do it?"
"It's okay, it's okay!" I comforted, in fact, I am quite conflicted in my heart now, but I showed a trace of timidity, otherwise I would be afraid even with Yuanqiu and Uncle Zhang.
Time passed little by little, and Fan Wuchang, who got a bad card, was actually the first paste card, although it was a "chicken" paste, but it was better than nothing.
There was a shutter opposite Fan Wuchang, which was closed, and the sunlight from outside could not shine in. The moment Fan Wuchang pasted the cards, the fat man got up and walked to that position, opening the blinds to let the sunlight into the room.
Then he walked back to the Eight Immortals Table and sat down, looked at me and smiled, and continued to eat shrimp dumplings with his head down.
In the next few hours, the god of luck seems to have been attached to Fan Wuchang, and he is the only one in the entire table who has been winning, although Fan Wuchang is still very calm, but the exclamations of the three next to him have already shown that Fan Wuchang has changed from a loser to a winner.
"Okay, let's stop fighting...... That's it! After only two hours of playing, Fan Wuchang pushed the cards and announced the end of the game. And on his desk, there are also several stacks of Australian dollars, and at a cursory glance, there are 100,000 yuan.
Fan Wuchang called the other three players back, walked up to me, and took out what I had just stuffed into his arms, Hao Ran was four leaves.
He looked at the four leaves in confusion and asked, "Is this leaf so amazing?" Then he turned and pointed to the blinds and asked, "What's the use of this little fat man pushing open the window just now?" ”
I smiled at the fat man and slowly told him what these things were for.
Four leaves, is the number of gossip, Xun is wood, leaves are also wood, and he is a fire life, today to go to the gold luck, fire life by the gold punishment, he sat in the position of Kanshui, although the gold gas is also fire. The use of these four leaves is based on the principle of mutual growth and restraint of the five elements, water produces wood, wood makes fire, borrow wood to help the fire, and squeeze down the exchange of gold.
It's the foundation of easy learning, but it's also the most back-to-basics. In fact, any Kanyu is regulated according to the five elements and the transformation of yin and yang. If you don't understand these things and rashly embarrass others, then the benefit will become a disaster, and looking at feng shui will become harmful.
Besides, the fat man, the reason why he went to open that window was because his eyes were sharp, and he could see at a glance that the shutter was the Qinglongkou of this mahjong parlor, and the Qinglongkou was facing Fan Wuchang. Although the green dragon is in charge, it is like a fish in water. But a few hours ago, the dragon is the golden dragon, the lord is the power, and it will not help after opening, at the moment when Fan Wuchang pasted the card, the hour just stepped on that point, and the golden dragon turned into a wooden dragon, so the fat man seized this opportunity and opened the blinds in time.
It seems to be a simple action, but in fact, it contains a big truth. There is no doubt that the fat man is better than me, in addition to the theory, the more important thing is the eyesight, the sharp-eyed Taoist priest can instantly distinguish the pattern of the place when he arrives in a place, the sand water is auspicious, in this regard, I am indeed inferior to the fat man
As soon as I finished explaining, a smile crossed Fan Wuchang's grim face, and he said to me and the fat man, "I like your honesty. ”
Then he said to Uncle Zhang: "Lao Zhang, you go back first, just leave these people to me to entertain." ”
"Okay, then Brother Troublesome Impermanence said a few more good words in front of Brother Zheng. Even if Feng Shui can't be seen, it will be difficult for these young people. Uncle Zhang lit a cigarette for Fan Wuchang, then told us a few more words, and walked out of the mahjong hall.
Fan Wuchang took a puff of cigarette, twisted his head, and said to us in a flat tone: "Let's go, I'll take you to a place." ”
At this moment, a pale red-haired young man rushed into the mahjong parlor, and he shouted in panic as soon as he saw Fan Wuchang
"Brother Chang, it's not good, it's haunted, it's haunted."