Chapter 101: Abacus and fortune telling

Well, my throat is swollen, and my throat is a little sealed, but fortunately I didn't have a fever, I slept well yesterday, and I tried to make up for yesterday's debt today.

In addition, it will be on the shelves tomorrow, and there is no manuscript in my hand, how shy it is, hey............

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A strange thing happened in Falling Snow Town a few days ago, when people woke up in the early morning to find that the inn that had been guarded by the Snow Gate had disappeared.

The vanished inn left no trace, only a clearing, as if it had evaporated.

This is naturally the purpose of the Snow Cover Gate to delay time, because Zhao Qingsong and Li Kuangzhi have been trying to take the keel away these days.

But when the letter explaining the bottom line and the biggest price came to Zhao Qingsong's hands, Zhao Qingsong had other ideas, and after he told Li Kuangzhi his thoughts, the two decided to give a big gift to Yanyu Wumen.

At the same time, Tang Yi also left the snow-covered mountain early this morning, and the Junlingbao car galloped towards the east, and in just half a day, it had already driven more than a thousand miles.

The news of Tang Yi, the ninth son of Shoutian, leaving reached Wumen's ears in an instant, but Wumen didn't make any moves, and they needed to wait for two days to determine something.

It was also while waiting at the Five Gates of Smoke and Rain that Lin Fan and the others went down the mountain and came to Luoxue Town.

The scenery of Falling Snow Town in summer is not as beautiful as it looks in winter, but the greenery is really chic.

The humble inn in the town has been deserted recently, and I wonder if those five-gate spies know that something big is about to happen here and leave early.

Early this morning, the inn welcomed two faceless guests.

One of these two people is burly, rugged-looking, but always has a simple smile on his face, and the other is a monk, bald but without scars, dressed like a fortune teller, and the hand is not a hexagram, but an abacus.

The two walked into the humble inn, didn't ask for a guest room, just a table of meat dishes, and started the journey of big fish and meat early in the morning.

But before eating, the monk took out the abacus and said, "Big brother, I have a feeling in my heart today, and I need to calculate a hexagram first." ”

The burly and honest man who was called the eldest brother showed solemnity after hearing this, as if he believed in the monk's ability to tell fortunes, so he put down the wooden chopsticks.

The monk put the abacus on the table, and after a crackling mess, his face suddenly changed: "Today's itinerary has changed." ”

"Third brother, what's going on?" the honest man seemed to be very nervous.

The monk was about to speak, when he suddenly saw a pretty girl holding a drink on the table, and said to the pretty girl: "Sixteen years old, the family is poor, the personality is self-reliant, there is a worry recently, is disturbing the heart, I don't know if what the poor monk said is wrong." ”

The pretty girl who was serving the wine looked surprised when she heard this, and when she saw the old monk dressed up, she said, "How did the master know?"

Known as a master, the monk with the Dharma name Zhenjian immediately showed a confident smile and said: "Today you and I are destined, why don't you be a poor monk and give you a hexagram?"

The pretty girl immediately said, "I don't know how the master wants to calculate?"

Monk Zhenjian smiled and said: "The poor monk has three hexagrams, three trigrams of heaven, earth and man, people are palmistry, the earth is touching the bones, and the heavenly hexagram is not used, I don't know how you want to calculate the little girl?"

The pretty girl was a little blind, and the monk Zhenjian said: "The fortune telling is extremely accurate, why don't you go and talk to your shopkeeper, go to open a guest room, and the poor monk will calculate carefully for you." ”

The burly man sitting opposite Monk Zhenjian smiled helplessly, knowing that Zhenjian couldn't help himself when he saw the little girl, and he was afraid that he wouldn't tell him about the change in his itinerary for a while, so he began to eat meat and drink a lot of wine.

At this time, it was early in the morning, the inn tavern was very cold, and the five Lin Fan Ye Ningshuang, who were bombed down the mountain, happened to come to the tavern, and as soon as they pushed the door open, they naturally saw the scene of the Zhenjian monk telling the fortune of the little girl.

There are not a few fortune tellers in Zhou Tian, everyone claims to be a master, Lin Fan and others will of course not meddle in things, just sit around the table, and after ordering food, they will naturally be attracted by the fortune-telling of the monk Zhenjian, and unconsciously look at the past.

The pretty girl naturally did not open a room and chose to be touched for fortune telling, but she honestly stretched out her hand.

Monk Zhenjian's palmistry seems to be different from other fortune tellers, he does not look at the palm of his hand, but first looks at the back of the palm.

Although the little girl was born pretty, but the little hands are very rough, at first glance it is a poor child who does rough work all year round, and the light purple marks on the nails of the middle finger and ring finger of the little hand naturally meet the eyes of the monk Zhenjian.

So, the monk Zhenjian said: "Your nail bruises are medically speaking, and the main liver and kidneys of the horizontal stripes are weak. According to numerology, this is a broken mountain pattern, with a light purple appearance, and there is a tendency of iron locks across the river. ”

"Donor, the poor monk has detected that you must have a serious illness before three months, and your middle finger and ring finger have changed, which shows that the lesion originates from renal pelvis yang deficiency. If not, then the situation is even more serious. ”

After these words, it is meticulous and reasonable, which is different from ordinary fortune tellers, and makes people feel that this master seems to be really reliable.

Saying that, the monk Zhenjian said solemnly: "Although this matter has endless disasters, but looking at the face of the donor, it is the person who has a blessed fate, and there must be a way to solve it." Let the poor monk explore the bones of the donor again, and he will definitely get something, I don't know what to do?"

But the little girl who was told the fortune was stunned, and then she said in an undetectable voice: "Master, this bruise on my fingernails was caught by the door a few days ago. ”

The honest man who was drinking a large bowl of wine squirted and couldn't hold back his smile anymore.

And Lin Fan also burst into laughter after hearing this, among them, Liang Jingyu was the worst, he was really out of breath with joy, or he would be paralyzed all over his body, and now he would definitely slap the wooden table.

The fat man was about to roll on the ground while holding his stomach, Ye Ningshuang covered his pretty face, Xie Wanzhi kept giggling, Lin Fan hurriedly stopped his face and said, "It's rude, it's not good, don't laugh." ”

Just remembering the scene just now, he couldn't help laughing, and with his laughter, there was naturally a burst of laughter.

Monk Zhenjian was very embarrassed in this laughter, but when he saw that the eldest brother sitting opposite him was a little laughing, he unconsciously made him want to laugh himself.

As a result, everyone, including the pretty girl who made a joke and the master of Zhenjian, had another hilarious ...... in the inn tavern in the early morning.

The laughter didn't stop when, the pretty girl naturally didn't believe in any Zhenjian monk anymore, and disappeared with a smoke.

The shopkeeper came up with dishes for Lin Fan and others, Lin Fan knew that it was really bad to laugh at people just now, and when he saw that the burly man at the table opposite was drinking again, he asked for a jar of wine to send it, and he also came to this table with a bowl, looked at the two and said: "Two brothers, I'm really embarrassed about what happened just now, so I will do it first as a respect." ”

As he spoke, Lin Fan raised his neck and drank all the wine.

The burly man was also stuffy with a bowl, but he saw that his third brother, the monk Zhenjian, had his face changed several times.

As soon as Lin Fan put down the wine bowl, Monk Zhenjian's left hand unconsciously picked up the abacus, and said: "Donor, I was a blind man when I was a child, I don't know if what the poor monk said is correct. ”

The scene just now naturally made people feel that the fortune-telling level of the Zhenjian monk needed to be improved.

However, as soon as Monk Zhenjian opened his mouth at this time, he told Lin Fan about his childhood, and it was really strange, and Ye Ningshuang and the fat man immediately looked sideways together.

Lin Fan was surprised in his heart and said, "Exactly." "There was a sense of absurdity rising in my heart.

Monk Zhenjian did not stop with his left hand, and said: "This time you came to Luoxue Town, you want to prove yourself." ”

Lin Fan was stunned again.

Monk Zhenjian frowned and said softly: "Yo, it's still because of love." ”

Lin Fan could only widen his eyes this time, because Monk Zhenjian's words were really not bad at all.

Lin Fan didn't go down the mountain because of Sun Deqian's persuasion, and he never even told anyone what he wanted to do, but Monk Zhenjian seemed to know everything.

Monk Zhenjian shook his head with a wry smile at this time and said, "It's just that this matter is extremely dangerous, think twice, little friend." ”

Lin Fan didn't know how to answer, but he saw that Monk Zhenjian's face had changed again, and he looked at the burly man and said, "Big brother, you and I have a change in our schedule, so it's on this little friend." ”

Lin Fan was inexplicable, and the fat man and others behind him were even more inexplicable.

And the burly man known as the eldest brother asked solemnly at this time, "How?"

Monk Zhenjian said word by word: "We are brothers, and we should be brothers!"

As soon as this remark came out, it naturally caused an uproar.

The rugged-looking burly man looked at Lin Fan and said, "Uh, sixth brother, it turns out that you are my future sixth brother, come and sit down, and drink three more bowls." ”