The sky was overcast and the wind was howling.

Wenyuan, Danyang County, today is the day of the spring test list.

A young man with an average appearance, a little dark and thin, stood at the back of the crowd, and the whole person was already outside the gods. Next to him, there was a teenager who was a little thinner than him.

The young man's name is Su Mo, and he comes from Qingshi Town, which belongs to Danyang County. He is not actually a person of this world, or that his soul does not belong to this world.

He himself is an ordinary college student, who came to this world after being killed in a library fire, and it was his soul that entered a scholar who had just fallen seriously ill.

Ten days have passed now, and he has sorted everything out. lost his father at a young age, his family was in the middle of the road, and there was only one mother, Chen, who worked hard to make money for Su Mo to study in the school.

It's a pity that the previous Su Mo really didn't have much talent in reading, and he had already participated in the spring exam four times, but he failed without exception.

A few days ago, Su Mo just took the fifth exam, and if nothing else, he should still be on the list.

Because as soon as he crossed over, he recovered from a serious illness, and then he was urged by Chen to come to Danyang County to participate in the spring examination, but he didn't have many books and five classics in his mind at all.

If he was to solve a high-math equation, it would be barely enough. But if he is asked to make a splendid article, he can only be blinded.

So, yesterday in the examination room, he experienced another ordeal similar to the college entrance examination.

"Brother Mo, I think...... I shouldn't have taken it. It was the thin boy who spoke, his name was Zhao Xiaoying, and he was the son of an outsider in Qingyang Town. He is much younger than Su Mo, and the two of them have played since childhood.

"Xiaoying, I'm the same, I didn't play well this time. Su Mo didn't know how to express his mood at the moment, but he felt a little sorry for Chen. After all, his mother in this world worked hard enough for him to study.

"Alas. The two looked at each other and sighed.

Several civil servants held lists and papers with their names and dates of birth, and they read their names as they handed them out.

At this time, on the long street, there was a wandering Taoist wearing a shabby Taoist robe, and behind the Taoist man, there was also a group of children playing and playing.

"Mao Xinnian, Su Mo, fall off the list!" the civil official shouted.

Su Mo said in his heart Sure enough, and if you don't do well in the exam, you don't need to shout so loudly? He hurriedly squeezed into the crowd, first glanced at the civil official angrily, and then took the document from his hand.

After walking out of the crowd, he threw the paperwork away.

In fact, from the very beginning of coming to this world, Su Mo was thinking about how to survive in this world.

He himself has no idea of being an official in the vassal states of the Northland, and if he is doing business, he has no capital. Maybe he could think about practicing martial arts, but he was now sixteen years old, and he obviously missed the best time to get fit. As for Goldfinger, he shouted twice anyway, but he gave up without reacting.

Su Mo walked under a bare tree on the side of the street.

He was wearing a thin linen shirt, and he shivered coldly when he was blown by the wind.

Suddenly, he found a sloppy wanderer looking at him.

At first glance, this is an ordinary veteran Taoist, and the black Taoist robe he wears has several patches, which is dirty and smelly.

Su Mo was a little confused, so he asked, "Daoist, what are you looking at me for?"

You Fang Daoist opened his mouth, showed a mouthful of rotten teeth, and said with a smile: "Oh, the little benefactor of the poor Taoist Temple is covered with black clouds, I am afraid that there will be disasters in the near future, so I want to give you a divination." ”

"Black Cloud Cover? This is inevitably too mysterious, are you lying to me?" Su Mo is a hundred unbelievers, guessing that this Taoist priest should be a master of deception.

"Little donor, if you don't believe it, then you should not say anything about it. You Fangdao didn't care, he was about to leave.

"Okay then," Su Mo thought that this Taoist priest had a big temper, and said, "Anyway, I'm idle, so you can help me calculate a hexagram." ”

"Little donor, you only need to tell the poor Dao the eight characters of your birthday. You Fangdao shook off the dust.

"Do you only need to count the birth date? I ...... Mao Xin year, born in the middle of the Yuanzi. Su Mo recalled his birth date.

As soon as he finished speaking, a look of surprise immediately appeared on You Fang Daoren's face, and his cloudy old eyes were staring directly at Su Mo.

At this time, Su Mo could clearly see the facial features of Lao Dao, an old face full of wrinkles, and layers of wrinkles were like dry bark.

Su Mo was stared at directly, feeling uncomfortable, and for some reason, there was a faint chill behind him, and he didn't know if it was blown by the wind or what?

"Daoist, but what did you figure out?" he asked directly.

"Oh, not really. You Fang Daoren changed his words and said: "However, although nothing has been calculated, the little benefactor is a strange person, and it may be possible that he will have some achievements in the future." ”

'Previously said that he had a calamity, and now he said that he would achieve something in the future, this old guy Bacheng is a fake Taoist priest who cheats and cheats and cheats and swaggers through the market. ’

Thinking like this, Su Mo asked again, "What do you mean by this?"

You Fang Taoist opened his mouth and explained: "Mao is yin in the heavenly stem, Xin is yin in the earthly branch, Zhongyuan is the yin day of the year, and the sub-hour is the yin time of the day. Little boy, the moment you were born happened to be the time of the lunar year, the moon and the cloudy day, that is to say, your physique is the so-called...... The body of extreme yin. ”

"Extreme Yin Body ......" is an unheard of term, Su Mo muttered, "Daoist, where is the strange thing about this so-called Extreme Yin Body?"

"What's the strange?" You Fang Daoist continued to explain: "When the yin is extreme, it is the time when the yin qi between heaven and earth is the strongest. Babies born at the time of extreme yin often die because they can't bear the yin energy. There should be no exceptions, but you survived, so I'm surprised. ”

"So, my mother also said that I almost died when I was born, but I survived after all, and ...... I heard that many babies died in the city that night. Su Mo thought about it and said, this incident was more impressive in his memory, and he recalled it at once.

"The extreme yin body that can survive is not an exaggeration in ten thousand. With such luck, the little donor will definitely be able to soar in the future, and be rich and rich, but don't forget that the poor road is. You Fang Daoist said with a smile.

Su Mo pursed his lips indifferently, this person is a talent who braggarts. Besides, even if you really soar, you are probably already in the ground, where can I find you? Hmph, naive!

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