Yu Lin clasped his hands and asked lazily:

"Liuyao, Taiyi, Liuren, Qimen, Ziwei, physiognomy, in addition to dreaming, word splitting and bone weighing, dare to ask where you are the algorithm?"

The stall owner, who could only memorize two sentences and Zhou Yi and guessed the rest by observing words and colors, was directly stunned in place, and only after a while did he laugh in a cold sweat:

"Hehe, poor Dao I am a family heirloom method, derived from the I Ching gossip, little girl, if you don't want to count, don't come to make trouble, poor Dao I am only a destined person."

Yu Lin repeated meaningfully in a long tone: "I Ching—"

Just when the stall owner thought that he had talked about something that Yu Lin didn't know, and was about to proudly break back to a city, he saw the person in front of him speak unhurriedly:

"Then are you Zhou Yizhan or Wuxing Zhan, seeing that you don't have a lot on this stall, it can't be a trick class, right?"

Now the stall owner was completely stupid, and he was blocked so much that he couldn't say a word.

Looking at the stall owner's stunned appearance, Yu Lin deliberately sighed and said in public:

"I'm just really curious about your unique knowledge, stall owner, but I didn't expect ...... Sorry, no offense. ”

was already stupid, and the stall owner was so angry when he heard Yu Lin's lore that he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, but he was powerless to refute it.

Seeing that the tourists who originally planned to come to fortune-telling also completely stopped thinking about fortune-telling after watching this farce, he could only pack up his things and prepare to run away.

Before leaving, the stall owner whispered to Yu Lin with a bitter face:

"Ancestor, you are the apprentice of which big man on the mountain, why did you come down the mountain today to smash the rice bowls of us people who eat mixed rice, isn't this the time for the mountain to send people down every day to clear the field?"

Yu Lin confessed: "Dude, if you hadn't been staring at me all the way, I wouldn't have made this decision." ”

The stall owner looked up at his peers at the bottom of the mountain, sighed vicissitudes, took out his mobile phone and sent a voice message to a WeChat group:

"If you see a girl with a black cap, a white T and jeans, remember to take a detour, don't come up and provoke."

After speaking, I saw him arch his hand to Yu Lin, and then walked down the mountain with his luggage for about a few hundred meters, and sat down again.

Yu Lin squinted, and vaguely saw that the fortune-telling stall owner skillfully took out a bunch of scenic souvenirs and began to shout enthusiastically.

……

Yu Lin was silent.

After this episode, no one came up to harass him during the process of going up the mountain again.

Of course, what Yu Lin didn't know was that the process of scolding the fake Taoist priest on the side of the road just now was directly filmed and uploaded by onlookers, and by the time she found out, this video had been on the hot search for a whole day.

Putting aside the rest of the matter, after half an hour of mountain road, Yu Lin finally saw the figure of Baiyunguan.

The Baiyun Temple is located in the mountains near the top of the mountain, and due to its unique geographical location, the entire Taoist temple is surrounded by cascading white clouds, from which the name of the Baiyun Temple is derived.

There are two small Taoist priests sweeping the floor at the entrance of the temple, and various official stalls selling incense candles and wishing cards are placed at the door, and there are also wishing trees for tourists to tie red ropes and make wishes.

The staff in charge of the booth warmly entertained: "The young lady is here to ask for marriage or study or health, and the gods we recommend to worship here are different for different appeals." ”