Chapter Ninety-Nine: Fortune Counting!
"For example, proposing to sleep and the like," Ye Qingyao thought with a smile. She decided that she must be optimistic about Daoxu in the future and not let him come to the Xuanyuan Mountain Range
"Otherwise, maybe these female cultivators will be crazy" Ye Qingyao thought of the attitude of these female cultivators towards the Wuji Dao Palace
Hehehe.
Fortunately, Daoxu is a facial paralysis.
The old man in black didn't know the little Jiujiu in Ye Qingyao's heart, so he was quietly suspended there, waiting for Ye Qingyao's answer.
An answer that was extremely important to him.
"Yes. Ye Qingyao did not deny that he was a double cultivator of Dao Xu, and there was nothing to deny.
"Anyway, those monks have already leaked the news, and everyone in the world may know about it, what else is there to be afraid of?" Ye Qingyao disagreed: he was alone now, and he didn't care about it in the Xuantian Realm. Even if there is, it's just a void person.
"And Dao Xuan doesn't have to worry about it at all. Ye Qingyao was fearless, she just wanted to fulfill her wishes.
That's all.
The old man in black was silent.
Obviously, the answer that others said was different from the answer given by Ye Qingyao. While the answer may be the same, the truth is different.
Ye Qingyao said, that's true.
The old man in black flipped his right hand, and a black flag appeared in the old man's hand, and the old man's right hand shook, and the four big characters were taken into Ye Qingyao's eyes.
Fortune telling!
The old man in black waved his sleeves, and Ye Qingyao suddenly disappeared in place.
Then the old man in black also disappeared in place.
Ye Qingyao found that her eyes were dark, and then the scenery in front of her became different.
It became strange.
The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the aura is full of energy. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a holy place on earth.
Anyway, Ye Qingyao has never been here.
Just as Ye Qingyao sighed at the beautiful scenery here, the old man in black quietly appeared in front of her.
In his right hand he holds the black banner with the words "Fortune Telling".
Before Ye Qingyao could speak, the old man in black preemptively spoke: "You and I meet because it's fate." Well, I'm a fortune teller. How about I give you a hexagram today by virtue of the fate of you and me?"
"???" Ye Qingyao looked confused, and her eyes became a little dazed when she looked at the old man in black.
This old man in black was so unexpected to me.
Everyone else is unexpected, and it is reasonable.
And you are unexpected, unreasonable!
There is a wood that does not play cards according to the routine at all!
It's a hexagram and a hexagram! Is there anything that is okay to talk about directly?
"Clean up all these bells and whistles. Ye Qingyao secretly complained in her heart. The old man in black didn't look like an ordinary monk at all, if he wasn't mistaken
The cultivation of this black-clothed old man is at least above Jiang Xinyue!
That is, the cultivation above the Holy Realm.
And such a strong man actually wants to tell a fortune for himself?!
Is there something wrong with his head or is there something wrong with my head?
Just as Ye Qingyao was thinking about whose question it was, the old man in black suddenly took a step forward, startling Ye Qingyao.
Ye Qingyao's face was shocked: she didn't know what the old man in black was going to do. For this old man who told fortunes, Ye Qingyao had always been vigilant.
Because she still doesn't know whether this old man is friend or foe.
He called Daoxu's name directly, either he was Daoxu's friend or Daoxu's enemy.
There are only two possibilities.
Two possibilities correspond to two different outcomes, two completely opposite outcomes.
"Please. The words of the old man in black brought Ye Qingyao back to reality from thinking: the old man in black sat in front of her, and there was a black banner next to the long table in pear wood, with the book "Fortune Counting".
Obviously, the old man in black really wanted to tell his fortunes. Ye Qingyao knew that this was professional as soon as she saw the posture of the old man in black.
Although she has never seen a fortune teller.
She went from the ice field to the Ethereal Immortal Palace to the Xuanyuan Mountain Range, and this fortune teller was the first time she had met her.
"It's quite like what is written in the book. Although it was the first time Ye Qingyao had encountered this kind of battle, she had seen it from a book.
I've seen the fortune tellers.
As the saying goes, I have never eaten pork and have seen pigs run. Ye Qingyao felt that if she had seen a fortune teller in the book, she would have seen a fortune teller.
According to what is said in the book: these fortune tellers are all sanctimonious charlatans. Not credible and not trustworthy.
"Could it be that this old man in black is also this kind of person?" Ye Qingyao carefully looked at the old man in black in front of him: It doesn't feel like it
"It doesn't feel like a liar. "On the ice field, Ye Qingyao once asked the second grandfather for books from the outside world. Among them is a description of the profession of fortune telling.
In the book, this profession is not well received, and fortune tellers often have a low cultivation and then live by fooling people. But the old man in black in front of him gave Ye Qingyao a different feeling than in the book.
The old man in black gave Ye Qingyao only four words, that is: unfathomable.
"I can't see through his cultivation at all. Ye Qingyao still hasn't seen through the cultivation of the old man in black, and the old man in black feels like a fog to Ye Qingyao, and he can't see everything inside clearly.
Ye Qingyao couldn't see through the old man in black, and he couldn't guess the old man in black.
The whole person of the old man in black is a mystery to Ye Qingyao, and now this mystery has to tell a fortune for himself
"Forget it. Ye Qingyao stepped forward and clasped her hands in front of her chest: "How do you calculate this hexagram?"
The old man in black pointed to the four big characters on the black banner next to him with his left hand, and said leisurely: "Calculate the hexagram by fate, and calculate the hexagram by fate." ”
"I know. Ye Qingyao waved her hand and asked with a serious face: "I just want to know if there is a charge for this fortune telling?"
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The old man in black was silent.
He had been telling fortunes for so many years, and he had seen all kinds of monks, but today he was eye-opening.
"Shouldn't you ask how to tell the hexagram first? The old man in black suddenly felt a pain in his head: they are all monks, and which one is still short of money
The poor ones are all natural treasures, as well as the things that need to be used for cultivation.
"Also, talking about money hurts feelings. The old man in black was speechless for a while: he was kind enough to tell the fortune, and he became a dispensable thing to her.
"Even if she says she wants money, she doesn't count. "The old man in black was really pierced in the heart: you know, how many people kneel and cry and beg themselves to tell the fortune that they don't count, how do you feel like it's going to be the other way around?!
"This is really" The old man in black adjusted his mentality and crossed his hands on the long table: "No money." ”
"Really?" Ye Qingyao seemed to be a little unconvinced, and her eyes were full of suspicion. She opened her mouth, and then muttered softly, "If you take money, I'll tell Daoxu"
The old man in black had blue tendons on his forehead, and his finger bones creaked. He suddenly regretted it a little.
I regret coming to see this woman.