Heaven and earth are unkind, and the people are used as dogs.

The saint is unkind, and uses all things as dogs.

Chaowen said, Xi can die?

Jinhe system, water polo, Huaxia,

On a bustling street in Jiangcheng, the innermost part of the street, full of cultural atmosphere, there is a group of people, all of whom are cultural researchers, traditional Chinese studies, the study is the same as traditional Chinese medicine, the long-standing culture, the Book of Changes, Fuxi Bagua, referred to as fortune telling!

A middle-aged woman with a sallow face hurriedly walked over, stopped in front of a great immortal, and walked forward quickly, looking anxious, almost saying, "I've encountered something!

Many immortal-level characters on both sides of the street, their eyes looked at the middle-aged lady carefully, and then they retracted their gaze, arrogant and kind-hearted, not allowing them to deceive an honest person,

The middle-aged woman was holding ten yuan tightly in her hand, the joints in her hands were already white, she still didn't know, her eyes had no color at all, as if she had no nostalgia for the world, looking at the masters around her,

The more I look at the middle-aged woman's heart, the heavier it sinks, and finally it sinks directly to the bottom, the eldest lady is not literate, but she can also see the masters around her, and the stall in front of her reads, "Fifty yuan a hexagram, and some are one hundred yuan a hexagram!"

The middle-aged woman looked down at the ten yuan in her hand, her eyes showed unspeakable grief, full of despair, and walked past the hexagram of one master after another!

"Amitabha, is the donor a fortune diviner?"

The middle-aged woman walked blindly, her heart was full of endless despair, and suddenly a word full of compassion came into her ears, like a dark dawn, guiding herself to find light,

Hearing the voice, the middle-aged woman was overjoyed, because the voice was like a monk who had attained the Tao, but when she turned around and looked,

Reflecting in front of him is a young monk, sitting cross-legged on the futon, with an ordinary face, although young, but the demeanor is compassionate, and the eyes are full of helplessness, as if seeing the vicissitudes of the world, a white cloth is placed in front of him, writing: "The Buddha came to the world, purifying all beings."

Although the corners of her mouth are full of compassion and convincing, the middle-aged woman's eyes show unspeakable disappointment.

"Alas!"

The middle-aged woman sighed, looked at the "master" around her expectantly, and slowly walked past the young monk.

The young monk is our protagonist: "Zhang Tiandao".

"Alas, pitiful, pathetic, the world is pathetic, do not respect the immortals and Buddhas, so there are many tribulations, diseases, even if the Buddha comes to the world, he cannot save sentient beings, just because the world is ignorant and does not know the true body of the Buddha!"

Seeing this, Zhang Tiandao was anxious, feeling the stomach that kept protesting, and only hated "damn system!" in his heart! I had to bite the bullet hard,

After saying that, he simply spit out all the ink in his stomach, and even Zhang Tiandao, who reflected it, didn't think that such brilliant words were said by himself.

Just as Zhang Tiandao was proud, the middle-aged woman's pace only slowed down, and she was about to walk out of her stall.

"Alas, the forehead is black, a black gas rushes into the sky, the family is sick, it's sad, it's sad, it's not an immortal Buddha, it's not savable!"

Zhang Tiandao's heart was even more anxious, looking at the woman's anxious expression, his heart moved, it can be said that his thoughts were running rapidly, and he didn't know how many brain cells died.

In fact, it is just blindness, from the analysis of the middle-aged woman's expression, the so-called dead poor road, the immortal poor monk, for a meal money!

When the middle-aged woman heard this, she suddenly stopped, her original hesitant expression became shocked, and she walked quickly towards Zhang Tiandao and walked over.

"Master, are you talking about me?" the middle-aged woman came to Zhang Tiandao and asked urgently,

Zhang Tiandao was happy in his heart, his face remained unchanged, he was still compassionate and compassionate, and with the robe on his body, he was really a monk who had attained Taoism.

"Female donor, your Yin Tang is black, there is a black gas on your forehead, and your face is dark, this is the face of someone close to you who will pass away, can you let the poor monk see your palmistry?"

When the middle-aged woman heard this, she quickly stretched out her hand,

Zhang Tiandao didn't care, the surrounding masters showed ridicule and ridicule, and still went his own way, although he may only have a reward of ten yuan, but he was not for money, he was a monk with "real skills".

"Female donor, your palmistry is not good, you see that this is your relatives line, although there are both sides, but it is only disconnected from the middle, to say something unpleasant, it is obvious that your closeness will leave you, but,"

Zhang Tiandao's brows furrowed, his face was even more sad, and he sighed,

"Master, but what? Tell me, I'm just such a son, and if he's gone, how can I live!" the middle-aged woman hurriedly asked.

"But what is strange to the poor monk is that the palm print is obviously broken, but why is there still a palm print behind it?

"Master, what can you do to resolve it and save my son?"

When the middle-aged woman heard this, her sad face and frowning brows stretched out a little, and she pleaded urgently:

"Alas, the poor monk's cultivation is still short, and his mana is not deep, but there is no way to help the female benefactor. Zhang Tiandao sighed when he heard this,

When the middle-aged woman heard this, she was willing to believe it, and when she heard Zhang Tiandao's words, she had already regarded Zhang Tiandao as a real master, and hurriedly took out a hundred-yuan bill from her arms and stuffed it towards Zhang Tiandao.

The brand-new 100 yuan is simply blinding the eyes of the surrounding masters, and I regret it incomparably, why didn't I make a move at the beginning, otherwise I wouldn't have caught it with my own "profound Taoism".

Zhang Tiandao was overjoyed in his heart, and his eyes looked at the surrounding masters mockingly, "Hahaha, make you arrogant, dinner is finally over." But his face became more compassionate,

"That's it! It's fate, the poor monk has a healing elixir here, and he will give it to the female benefactor today!"

After that, I didn't see it, Zhang Tiandao made any moves, and a black pill appeared in his hand.

When the middle-aged woman saw this scene, she was even more convinced, carefully took the black pill, and left after thanking her.

After the middle-aged woman left, Zhang Tiandao looked up at the sky, it was not early, rolled up the rags on the ground, turned around and walked out of the street,

In front of a dilapidated building, Zhang Tiandao stopped, first spent 38 yuan in front of the building, bought a box of instant noodles, and slowly went up the stairs.

If you look closely, you will see that the instant noodles you bought read, "One pack of instant noodles on top of two packs." ”

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for gaining an intermediate believer and gaining 1 faith point. ”

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a beginner believer and gaining 0.1 faith points"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a beginner believer and gaining 0.1 faith points"

Walking on the silent stairs, Zhang Tiandao was not surprised, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "Stingy, only harvest 1." 2 Faith,"