Chapter 262: Fortune telling

Fortune-telling is a means of making a living for the down-and-out Taoist priests who believe in the Sanqing Daomen and walk the rivers and lakes.

Occasionally, they would name their children, give good fortune to their shops, and choose graves for rich people.

The back and forth is just some things like the gossip of the five elements, the Dao rune and the divine water.

In the Hengshui Academy, there are many such books in Song Fuzi's study, and Xu Feng flipped through a few of them and read them as a fraud manual.

Fortune tellers generally do not practice. Peeping into the heavens and stepping on the road of cultivation, who will go to tell people's fortunes and directly ask for people's lives.

The Taoist priest in front of him, although he looked a little tattered, it was a little strange to appear in this kind of place, since there was no malice, Xu Feng didn't care, he regarded it as a pastime.

"Do you need a birthday?" Xu Feng said casually with a professional look.

The old man's dusty face showed a secretive expression, and he stared at Xu Feng for a long time.

"Do you have one!?"

Xu Feng was startled, and then recalled some things, with a complicated look in his eyes, but quickly regained his composure.

In the face of this unknown Taoist, as well as this inexplicable dialogue, although Jiang Liao and Li Ke didn't know what it meant, they were very cautious.

Because they noticed Xu Feng, who had always been breezy and calm, his expression was unprecedentedly solemn at this time.

There was a long silence on the table, and in the noisy hall, it didn't attract much attention.

The old man suddenly smiled, and his withered right hand lightly twisted his beard: "Poor Dao is better at measuring words." ”

"Good. Xu Feng said with a full mouth, "Then please ask the Taoist to test my ranking in the Tsing Yi test." ”

Dao Chang's withered yellow fingers were as thin as bamboo, and he gently tapped on the tabletop.

Xu Feng was no longer polite, dipped his fingers in the wine, and without thinking about it, he wrote the word "cause" on the table at random.

The Taoist priest's gaze followed Xu Feng's fingers, as if he wanted to see a hole in the table.

"Please explain. Xu Feng said.

The Taoist priest raised his head and looked at Xu Feng with a sparkle in his eyes, looking a little excited.

"Old Dao, you said it!" Li Ke was anxious and urged.

Although I feel that this dirty Taoist priest has an extraordinary background, Li Ke is from a gangster background, but he doesn't care.

"Congratulations to the little brother, Tsing Yi will win the first place!"

Xu Feng's heart moved, but he didn't expect Lao Dao to say such a result, so he took a wine glass, poured it full of wine and put it in front of Lao Dao, ready to listen to his analysis.

"Everything in the world has a cause and an effect. Look at the word, there is a wall on all sides, it is a kingdom or a city. In this country and a city, there is only one person, not the leader!"

Xu Feng laughed, maybe this old Taoist detective heard his past and knew his ambition to try Tsing Yi, but it was far-fetched to interpret this word with one person and one city.

Little brother Mo smiled, there is another solution to this word. ”

"Oh, I want to hear about it. Xu Feng said.

"From a structural point of view, this person is trapped, and he has to break down these four walls before he can become a free adult. The old man was speechless, and his eyes were shining, "The little brother wants to take the leader, break the Quartet, and kill four people." ”

With a bang, Li Ke smashed the wine glass on the table in shock, I don't know how this old way is involved in killing.

Xu Feng waved his hand casually, signaling that Li Ke did not need to be excited.

"The old fairy is right, Tsing Yi tried, and there were indeed a few enemies. Xu Feng said calmly.

The major sects at the foot of Yunmeng Mountain will send proud disciples to compete in the Taixu Palace, and those gangs who regard Xu Feng as a villain in Lingnan will definitely be embarrassed in the competition.

Xu Feng was not afraid, but he felt a little headache.

He was confident that with his current strength, the black sword, the stone tablet, and the green dragon that was about to return to his side, with a sinister tone, he was afraid that no one of the cultivators of the younger generation would kill him.

It's just that there are countless sects in the world, and Xu Feng is only familiar with some sects in the south of the dynasty. I don't know anything about the sects in the Northland, what exercises they are, and what powerful people they are.

Maybe there will be some bulls, and it will be a bitter battle.

The Imperial Palace, Dongcheng Courtyard, and Sanqing Daomen have been mixed together for thousands of years, the relationship is intricate, the forces are intertwined, and the disciples are also united.

But in general, the imperial palace is orthodox for the dynasty, and everything must safeguard the interests of the Great Xia Dynasty. Dongcheng Courtyard has the first sage of Great Xia, Long Qianqiu, with a relatively transcendent status, and the Sanqing Daomen is basically the first major sect in the world that serves the dynasty.

In the Tsing Yi test, among the three hundred monks admitted by the Taixu Palace, only the top three were eligible to enter the Taixu Palace of the Dongcheng Courtyard to practice, and the rest were only listening to lectures in the Dongcheng Courtyard, but their daily experience was in the Sanqing Daomen.

Only by obtaining one of the top three and entering the Taixu Palace can he meet Long Qianqiu, the first person in the dynasty, and obtain the qualification to preach and solve doubts.

Xu Feng had a lot of doubts, about the past, about the future, and about his own path of cultivation. Only by solving these doubts did Xu Feng feel that he belonged to himself completely. It's hard not to look for why you came into the world. And in this world, since there are really masters who have insight into the past and future, how can they meet and ask questions, no matter what means are used.

Killing a few people is nothing, and they are all people who should be killed.

Thinking like this, Xu Feng didn't realize that his concept had changed somewhat, from trying not to kill people at the beginning, to preparing to kill people without concealment at this moment.

"I hope the little brother kills happily. The old Taoist priest said happily, as if killing people is a very good thing, just like eating and sleeping.

Li Ke's eyes never left this old Dao, and Lao Dao's eyes were only between Xu Feng and Jiang Liao, and he actually treated him as air.

Li Ke's heart moved, and he deliberately embarrassed him.

"Old immortal, mine is not worth much, so I will trouble the Taoist chief to test it. ”

Li Ke said, his fingers dipped in wine, and hung on the table for a moment.

He simply didn't write, but just added a heart word under the cause character written by Xu Feng just now.

Lao Dao glanced at Li Ke in a little surprise, as if he had only noticed Li Ke's existence at this moment, took a drink from the wine glass, and said, "Do you also want to participate in the Tsing Yi test?"

"Don't dare, come to Yingdu to seek wealth and wealth, just ask about the future. "Li Ke's rare modesty.

"There is no need to ask about the future, the wealth is boundless, the golden jade hall is present, but there are benefactors. "The old Tao said a word.

Li Ke understood, his face was dazed, and he thought that the old way was nonsense.

"Just now, this student wrote a cause word at random, which is unintentional cause and effect. ”

Lao Dao looked at Li Ke and continued: "The little brother is quite considerate, and he deliberately added the word "heart" under the "cause", which is for the sake of grace. Therefore, if you seek a prosperous future, you will receive the grace of nobles, and you will have the grace of your heart. If the little brother wants to promote this kindness, I am afraid he will have to think carefully. ”

......

The Taoist's explanation this time was a bit ingenious. Among them, the four words were said by the Taoist person very seriously, but Li Ke did not realize it, and his mind was all on the word "noble".

"Nobleman?" Li Ke chuckled and shook his head, where did he know any nobleman, he grew up in Lijiazhuang all his life, and the most expensive person he knew was probably Lord Zhenshou.

"The Taoist laughed at me. ”

"To laugh or not to laugh, you will naturally know in the future. ”

Li Ke was happy, and then filled the wine glass in front of the Taoist priest. Although he didn't believe it, some people said that he would be full of money, and it was also a thing to be happy about.

"Doesn't this boy count?" the Taoist priest turned to Jiang Liao.

Jiang Liao is not like Xu Feng, who uses fortune-telling to pass the time, survive this night, and watch the reviews of the Dragon and Tiger List tomorrow.

He didn't like to be secretly stared at, and he didn't like to be disturbed by others during his cultivation, so he seemed very indifferent, even a little guarded, shook his head and said: "Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, why bother to count it." ”

"Why be so serious and don't take cash. Xu Feng said casually.

If people get bored, it's really boring, Jiang Liao thought, stopped talking, and continued to eat beef.

Xu Feng stretched out his hand to the Taoist and said that I couldn't help it.

The Taoist expression remained unchanged, as if he knew that such a thing would happen.

Xu Feng suddenly remembered something and asked, "Can the old immortal know Long Qianqiu?"

After the old Taoist finished counting his fate, he was about to leave under the pretext, but he didn't expect Xu Feng to ask such a question.

"No one in the world knows. ”

"I'm talking about ......," Xu Feng pondered, "I have a lot of friendship, that kind of understanding." ”

The Dao man paused for a moment, as if he didn't like this topic, but it was difficult to make a choice in his heart, and finally said indifferently: "What!"

Xu Feng's heart moved slightly, and it was self-evident what Lao Dao's reflection meant.

Jiang Liao also put down the beef in his hand and waited for the next words.

"Can you introduce you to Xiaosheng? Xu Feng smiled flatteringly.

......

Lao Dao seemed to have seen the most incredible thing in the world, and the expression on his face instantly froze.

Long Qianqiu, one of the few Divine Realm cultivators in the Great Xia Dynasty, a well-known saint in the entire continent for a long time, a real big man, a figure that even the Great Xia Emperor couldn't even see, this little brother in front of him said so casually - he wanted to introduce himself.

Looking at the expression on his face, it was like wanting to meet Widow Liu at the head of the village.

If this matter is heard by the elders of the Sanqing Daomen, or by the teacher of the Dongcheng Courtyard, I am afraid that he will laugh for three days and three nights.

Lao Dao was shocked and didn't pay attention, Xu Feng just said that Long Qianqiu was not called Dean Long, or Holy Master like other cultivators.

There are such arrogant, or brazen people.

After a long pause, Lao Dao's face twitched a few times for no reason, and he said quietly: "You are the oldest." ”

You are the oldest, Lao Dao did not deliberately raise his tone, and said it very plainly, so that the people listening really felt that he should be the oldest.

However, the flattering smile on Xu Feng's face did not disappear, but became more and more vigorous, as if he had eaten the old way in front of him, and said even more terrifying words.

"One, you said it. Tsing Yi is the first person to try, since you want to see him left and right, it is better to meet him as soon as possible...... Everyone is so busy. ”