Chapter 150: Black Hexagram

Zhang Linyun looked at the little uncle in front of him, and his heart was full of reverence.

Taking a deep breath, he opened his mouth and asked, "Uncle Junior, I successfully crossed the Jindan not long ago, and I want to go out for a while, which direction is more appropriate?" ”

Gu Changsheng closed the water fan, his expression embarrassed.

From counting the points of the dice to calculating the direction of cloud travel, this difficulty leap is really a bit big.

Moreover, if it is a matter of fate and future, Gu Changsheng can still fool two sentences, but this question is so specific, it's not good......

After pondering for a moment, Gu Changsheng asked aloud with the last glimmer of hope, "Or change the question?" For example, calculate where the cats and dogs that were lost at home have gone. ”

Zhang Linyun shook his head with a strange expression: "I don't have pets at home." ”

……

Secretly sighing, Gu Changsheng had no choice but to close his eyes, and the Great Yan Technique followed.

An incomparably mysterious aura emanated from him, and the aura around him roared, causing the passing Zhengyi monks to stop and watch.

After a long time, Gu Changchang breathed a sigh of relief and opened his eyes.

To his surprise, with his full strength, he really calculated something.

As soon as he ran the Dao Method, an answer faintly appeared in Gu Changsheng's heart: Nan.

With a sense of accomplishment in his heart, Gu Changsheng looked at Zhang Linyun with a serious face and said, "Nan." ”

Zhang Linyun nodded when he heard this, took his words to heart, and then bent down to express his gratitude.

Glancing at the wooden sign held by the little Taoist priest Fang Yuan, Zhang Linyun first took out ten yuan from his pocket and gently placed it on the table.

"This is hexagram gold."

Then, after searching for a moment, he took out a bottle of elixir and placed it on the table.

"It's a thank you."

After saying that, Zhang Linyun bowed his hand slightly, walked through the crowd of onlookers, and left straight south.

Gu Changsheng looked at the vial on the table, but he was not surprised.

Turning his gaze to the little Taoist priest who was already a little stunned, he smiled and said, "What are you doing in a daze, put it away." ”

Only then did the little Taoist priest come back to his senses and put away the money and pills.

Unable to hold back the curiosity in his heart, the little Taoist priest gently opened the medicine bottle and glanced at it, and then exclaimed in surprise: "Little uncle, it's Xuanyuan Dan!" It's expensive. ”

Looking at his uninformed appearance, Gu Changsheng chuckled: "If you take 20%, it will be your salary." ”

Originally, these two percent of the proceeds were to be given to Brother Wuji, but he didn't show up today, and Gu Changsheng had no choice but to give the benefits to Fang Yuan.

But that's fine, if Brother Wuji gets the money, most of the time he will have to go to a place that is not very serious, and his body will be unbearable.

When the little Daoist Fang Yuan heard Gu Changsheng's words, he hurriedly waved his hand to refuse, but he still couldn't resist him.

In the end, Gu Changsheng assumed the identity of the little uncle and forcibly asked the little Taoist priest to accept the pill.

And in the crowd of onlookers, the Zhengyi monks had seen Gu Changsheng's appearance when he was running the Dao Decision, and they all believed a little.

They are all Zhengyi monks, and they have some understanding of the Great Yan Technique, and they have all seen some doorways, and guessed that the little uncle is using the Great Yan Technique to help people tell fortunes.

Thinking of Uncle Xiaoshi's shocking performance of hiding fish into the fan, everyone's hearts became hot.

Not long after, a monk walked from the crowd to the fortune-telling booth and saluted very respectfully: "Uncle Xiao, it has been almost three years since I built the foundation, and I want to ask when I will be able to break through the realm." ”

"It's only one hexagram a day, and you can come back tomorrow." Gu Changsheng suddenly spoke, got up and began to pack his things.

Hearing his words, the monk was very sorry, but he did not say anything more.

Masters, always have to have some posture.

He made a bow and left, ready to come early tomorrow.

The crowd of onlookers also dispersed, and the door of the fan pavilion was quiet again.

Fang Yuan's little Taoist helped Gu Changsheng pack up his things, and asked out loud: "Little uncle, you only count one hexagram every day, is it because the heavenly machine can't be leaked casually?" ”

Nodding suddenly, Gu Changsheng didn't answer out loud, patted the little Taoist priest's head and floated away.

Looking at the back of his little uncle, Fang Yuan's eyes were full of admiration.

Gu Changsheng walked with a tiger, and quickly disappeared from the sight of the little Taoist.

He walked to a deserted forest, held the tree with his left hand, and took out a bottle of elixir from his bosom with his right hand tremblingly.

Sent into his mouth with difficulty, Gu Changsheng breathed a long sigh of relief.

It turns out that this kind of problem is such a big consumption of aura...... It's just that he calculated the direction, and the aura in his body has basically been exhausted.

It's not that you just want to calculate one hexagram a day, it's that your ability doesn't allow it......

After resting in the woods for a long time, Gu Changsheng recovered, and walked towards his house with a strong spirit, ready to take a rest.

……

The day passed quietly, and the sun was setting, and it was already evening.

In front of the Fan Pavilion, the little Taoist priest sat in front of the table at the door, counting the pills one by one.

"What about Gu Changsheng? Didn't anyone come to the fortune telling stall and go home? ”

The voice of Brother Wuji came from the door.

Fang Yuan's little Taoist frowned, and said loudly: "Senior Brother Wuji, if you can't call your junior uncle by his name, he will be punished if the elders hear it." ”

"It's just the two of us here, if you don't make a small report."

Brother Wuji waved his hand nonchalantly, looking at the pill in front of Fang Yuan, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Fang Yuan, have you also learned to steal Master's things! Where did you get so many Xuanyuan Dan? ”

The little Taoist priest secretly pursed his lips, do you think that everyone is as virtuous as you......

He put the pill back in the bottle and replied happily: "Uncle Xiao earned it by dividing the hexagram today, and he said that he would divide me into two percent." ”

Brother Wuji breathed.

At a cursory glance, there are at least forty pills, and two percent is eight Xuanyuan pills.

Converted into money, he can book a month's field in a row.

"How many hexagrams did he count today?" Panting, Brother Wuji's voice was a little distorted, and he asked out loud.

The little Taoist priest of Fang Yuan replied honestly: "Just a hexagram, the stall will be closed in the morning." ”

His heart was full of bitterness, and Brother Wuji wanted to go back and slap himself.

Looking at Brother Wuji's somewhat gloomy face, the little Taoist priest also guessed the reason, frowned and thought for a moment.

Then he said, "Senior Brother Wuji, you can come over tomorrow to help, and I will give you half of it." ”

Brother Wuji's expression looked a little better, nodded sullenly, sighed and walked out of the fan pavilion, and walked towards his house.

……

Just looking at a place just south.

A middle-aged Taoist priest sat on a stone to rest.

The Dao robe on his body was a little tattered, and the Dao bun on his head was also crooked, and the whole person looked a little embarrassed.

He rubbed his painful shoulder, his eyes were full of bitterness, and he sighed: "Uncle Xiao is counting, it's not a serious hexagram!" ”

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After a long time, the Taoist priest, who felt that his strength had recovered a little, stood up and limped forward.