Chapter 11 Ten years of luck dragon trapped in the well, once the momentum into the clouds
At this time, Xu Boqing didn't know that he was being targeted, and looked back at what he wrote'Divine Clever Calculation' and 'Divination of Qiankun Dao Miaoxian'...
Clapped his hands in satisfaction and sat down on the floor again.
As a result, not long after sitting down cross-legged, I saw an old man walking straight over with an unhappy face, that look, that feeling, it was very similar to being found secretly playing with his mobile phone in the classroom when he was in school in his previous life, and the teacher walked over with a straight face.
It's oppressive.
'This ...... What's wrong with me? ’
Xu Boqing suddenly felt a little numb in his scalp, but when he thought that he came out to set up a stall to tell fortunes, he naturally couldn't panic, so... Straighten your back...
Look the other way...
When the old man saw him meditating cross-legged, he snorted coldly, sat on the small bench, and said in a cold voice: "If young people don't learn well, how can they do the tricks and abductions?" ”
'Cheating? Can a fortune teller's business be called a pit? Cover? Turn? Scam? Obviously eat by mouth!! ’
Xu Boqing was slightly stunned, he was not sure just now, but now he is sure that this old man is here to find fault!
Isn't it a peer?
He glanced at the old man, and asked without humility or arrogance: "If you believe it, you have it, and if you don't believe it, you don't know who the old man saw me pitting?" Who was blinded? Abducted whom? Who did you deceive? ”
"Huh...... If you believe it, if you don't believe it, you don't? ”
The old man surnamed Gu sneered and said, "That's okay, I believe it, you can help me calculate a hexagram, how about it?" ”
"Yes."
Xu Boqing nodded and asked, "I don't know what my uncle wants to count?" ”
The old man asked jokingly: "Since you are a fortune teller, and I am standing in front of your stall now, can't I count what I want to calculate?" ”
“……”
This old thing must be here to find fault.
Xu Boqing stared at the old man with a slight gaze, ostensibly looking at his face, but in fact, his eyes were all focused.
All the colors in the line of sight faded, and even the noise of the morning assembly was also cut off, as if the world was only left with himself and the old man in front of him.
No, there are a few more people!!
A few people who are dressed ordinarily, like old farmers, picking vegetables in the vegetable market, but frequently looking at their side!
There seemed to be a condensed green qi swirling around their heads, and the red around them was as thick as blood, and the vision on their bodies was several times thicker than the leader of the soldiers they had seen at the city gate before.
These people are the guards of the old man in front of him!?
This formation, at first glance, is the official family!!
I don't know if it's Jinyiwei? Or the East Factory?
So what is the identity of this old man!?
Xu Boqing frowned and looked at the old man in front of him, there was no vision on this old man, and the white qi hovering above his head looked similar to that of ordinary people.
However, can ordinary people have so many official guards?
Apparently impossible!!
After a closer look, I found that the white air above the old man's head seemed to be mixed with some inconspicuous crimson, like smoke, ethereal and difficult to find...
Although this repeated crimson color is as light as a feather, the pressure embodied in it is extremely terrifying, and it has the meaning of swallowing white gas.
It's kind of interesting......
The old man seemed to think that the young man in front of him was a trick and abduction, and urged impatiently: "Young man, have you seen enough?" Isn't it the old man's face with flowers? ”
"Enough is enough."
Xu Boqing diverged his attention, withdrew from the state of Tianmu Law Eye, arched his hand and said: "It takes some time for the small Taoist view, and it is a lot of offense, and I hope that the old man Haihan." ”
"Looks? Huh..."
Seeing that he was still stiff-mouthed, the old man sneered and scolded: "Then tell me, what is the old man's face?" ”
"Expensive!"
"Expensive!?"
"Not bad."
Xu Boqing explained: "Judging from the old gentleman's physiognomy, although he is white now, he will take off in the future, and it is a 'noble and unspeakable' physiognomy. ”
The old man raised his eyebrows, but in fact, he was already a little surprised in his heart, he was degraded, and now he is used again, but he has not yet taken office, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is now white, and after taking office, it is not bad to say that it is expensive.
Could this kid really have something?
No, that's how fortune tellers are......
He thought about it for a while, and thought of those fortune tellers' favorite words that were ambiguous and had a promising future, but they made people guess by themselves, so he naturally thought that Xu Boqing guessed by chance.
The old man asked meaningfully: "Then you say, when will this 'unspeakably expensive' appearance be fulfilled?" ”
Xu Boqing deliberately groaned for a while.
Now that it has been determined that the identity of the old man in front of him is not ordinary, and there are guards around him who don't know whether it is Jinyi Wei or Dongchang, then this trip is either to leave Kyoto or go to Kyoto.
If it is the former, it is most likely to be degraded, because he is now white, judging from the old man's look and the number of guards, it is obviously not degraded.
Then you can only go to Kyoto!
is white, but there are master guards of the official family around him, most of them are going to the capital to serve, and this old man is old, although he is white, he is still magnanimous, obviously not the first time to be an official.
Most of them were demoted, and then they were used again, and most of this trip was to return to Beijing and resume work!!
Moreover, although the crimson weather seen by the Dharma Eye before was small, there were signs of devouring white gas, which was completely in line with speculation.
"Far away, close at hand."
He smiled and said secretly: "On the day the old gentleman arrives in Kyoto, this noble appearance will come true." ”
"Huh?"
The old man stared at the young man in front of him with a slight gaze, and after a long time, he snorted coldly and said, "Don't tear up the topic, have you ever calculated what I want to count?" ”
"Worked it out, two words!"
"What two words?"
"Career!"
Xu Boqing smiled slightly and said: "These two words are what the old gentleman thinks, I wonder if Xiaodao has miscalculated?" ”
Since it has been speculated that he was demoted, and then returned to Beijing to be reinstated, what else can he think about besides his career?
The old man's face had already dropped at this time, but he still asked without giving up: "Do you know who the old man is?" ”
Xu Boqing shook his head, "I don't know." ”
The two looked at each other, the atmosphere seemed a little heavy, the old man seemed to want to judge whether he was lying through this method, and although Xu Boqing was a few rounds younger than him, he did not show the slightest fear, neither humble nor arrogant, and looked at him generously.
After a long time, the old man snorted coldly and asked, "Then you will calculate it for the old man, how is the old man's career?" ”
Maybe he didn't pay attention to himself, but before he knew it, his voice had softened a little, no longer as stiff as before, and his words were full of aggression.
"I don't know."
"I don't know?"
"I don't know."
Xu Boqing arched his hand and explained: "The temple is changing, the old gentleman's career is also covered by clouds, the path is shallow, and there are not many things that can be seen, I hope the old gentleman will forgive me." ”
"You're a real person."
The old man nodded, and he didn't have the intention of criticizing the juniors before, so he was ready to get up and leave.
Haven't paid yet!?
When Xu Boqing saw that the old man was leaving, his heart moved, and he said unhurriedly: "Although Xiaodao can't see the donor's career clearly, he also has two verses that he wants to give to the donor. ”
At this time, he changed the title of 'old gentleman' to 'donor', and his tone was also a little emphasized.
As soon as the old man got up, he paused when he heard this, "Say." ”
Xu Boqing pondered for a while and said: "The first sentence is called 'Heaven and earth are all working together, and heroes are not free'. ”
The old man's eyes were slightly condensed, and with his experience, he could naturally understand the deep meaning contained in this poem, and after taking a deep breath of relief, he asked in a deep voice: "What about the second sentence?" ”
"The second sentence is called 'Ten years of luck dragon trapped in the well, once the power into the clouds'..."
After Xu Boqing finished speaking, he got up and patted his buttocks, then arched his hand and made a gesture of invitation: "I wish the donor to enter Beijing this time to show his ambitions and sweep away the temple." ”
The old man snorted coldly, and threw out a piece of silver from his cuff like a trick, which happened to fall into Xu Boqing's hand.
"Lend you good words..."