172. Unsigning
Duan Che, who was tall and unusual from ordinary people, stood on the street with a sad face.
Although Bai Gu asked him to come to Yunshui City to meet Wu Lao of the Changzhou Pharmacy and Qiu Daochang, a fortune teller stall in the south of the city, Bai Gu knew them, just mention his name.
But how dare Duan Che act rashly?
Wu Lao, that is a character that even the mountain lord of Fangyuan Mountain may not be able to see, how can he be a little wind traveler who can see it if he wants to see it?
Even if it is in the name of Brother Bai, what should I use to meet him?
If you really see the legendary Wu Lao, what should you say? Can't you finally see the deity, and then the two of them just sit and don't talk about anything, staring at each other with big eyes?
It's better not to see it, so as not to make it difficult for Brother Bai. In the future, he will return to Yunshui City, if Elder Wu mentions this matter, Brother Bai will not be able to explain.
Forget it, Wu Lao is gone, I don't deserve it.
As for the Dao Leader mentioned by Brother Bai, you can go and visit, after all, it should not be a trivial matter to go to Yumi Mountain to support this time, and to see the intelligence. There is a Taoist master who has a hexagram, and he can feel much more at ease.
Of course, as long as it's not too bad, there's no need to be too bad.
Duan Che walked around the city a few times, and finally came to a small stall in the early afternoon.
The stall is supported under a big locust tree, a small table, covered with yellow cloth, a bamboo tube on the table, a stack of vermilion paper, and a small brush, next to a cloth flag, written "ask divination and fortune telling, Lotte knows fate" four big characters.
The owner of the stall is a young and thin Taoist priest, wearing a gray and blue Taoist robe, with a mustache, and a pair of eyes seem to be reading the Taoist book in his hand very seriously, but the rest of the eyes follow the plump breasts and graceful waists of the women and girls on the street, swaying around, overwhelmed.
Duan Che stopped a passerby again and identified the ...... in front of him The Taoist priest who didn't look amazing, that is, the head of the fortune-telling stall in the south of the city that Bai Gu said, couldn't help muttering in his heart.
Is it that the people who know Brother Bai are all like this?
Although Taoist priests are generally very thin, there is a saying that the fairy wind is bonely, and the crane has a childish face, but the ...... in front of him Looks a little casual, right?
But it was kindly recommended by Brother Bai, so let's take a look.
Maybe it's the same as Brother Bai, wrapped in mud and jade!
Qiu Zizai was looking at the graceful waist of a plump woman with his peripheral vision, and his eyes were about to fall to the ground, completely unaware that the Taoist book in his hand had been reversed.
Then Qiu Zizai only felt that it was dark in front of him, and there was a sturdy man sitting in front of his fortune-telling stall. As he sat down, the chair, which had fallen into disrepair, let out an overwhelmed scream.
Qiu Zizai's heart tightened.
The chair of the poor road, I have been with you for so long, and I thought you could die, but I didn't expect you to die so soon, and the poor road is reluctant to let you go!
But Qiu Zizai still had that smile on his face, "I don't know what this strong man is asking for?" Is it to seek marriage? Wealth? Or is it an official career? ”
Duan Che thought about it in his heart, and drafted what he wanted to say and ask, "Daoist Qiu, I'm a rough person, I don't know the rules very well, and I don't bring anything. It was Brother Bai who called me over, saying that he could ask you for a signature and ask about something. ”
Qiu Zizi looked puzzled, "Huh? Who is it? What white brother? Do you know the poor road? ”
"Brother Bai said that his name is Bai Gu, just mention his name."
"It turned out to be Xiao Baigu's friend, I said it earlier, they are all my own brothers, take it easy." Qiu Zizai smiled, Xiao Baigu is really caring, he thinks so much about Poor Dao when he goes far away, and sends a big business to Poor Dao.
How embarrassing it is!
On the surface, he is at odds with the poor road, but in his heart he is still towards the poor road, which is really upright!
Duan Che took out a white snow stone from his sleeve and put it on the table, "I'm going to Yumi Mountain this time, so I want to ask the Taoist chief for a sign, and it's a good omen." ”
Qiu Zizai glanced at the white snow stone on the table and smiled, "You're a wind traveler from Fangyuan Mountain, right?" It's very hard, come on, come on, have a cup of tea, and take a break. ”
As he spoke, Qiu Zizi took out a set of tea sets out of thin air and poured a cup of tea for Duan Che.
Duan Che was flattered, and hurriedly took it with both hands, unaware that the tea was hot, "Thank you for the tea." ”
The tea soup is dark and fragrant, with a sweet smell, and it is wolfberry tea.
It is still black goji berries.
Duan Che's eyes were strange, this Dao Leader was okay with this?
Qiu Zizai looked at the thick calluses on Duan Che's hands, and sighed: "It seems that the work of the wind traveler is not easy to do, the weather is cold, the sun is scorching, the wind and rain are blowing, the stars are catching the moon, and there are no days to be free all year round." ”
"The Tao is serious. Wind travelers are originally walking in the mountains and wading through the water, and I also like to walk around, so it is not so hard, but very fast! ”
Duan Che was a little surprised in his heart, the unstellar Qiu Daochang in front of him could see through his identity as a wind traveler at a glance, he really couldn't judge people by his appearance!
But also, Brother Bai is a master disciple of the Sword Immortal, how can the people he knows be short-sighted?
That must be a master who has seen the world and has some means!
Qiu Zizai pushed the bamboo tube containing countless bamboo sticks in front of Duan Che, and each bamboo stick had a proverb written on it, "Shake one, for the sake of Xiao Baigu, Poor Dao will give you some guidance." ”
Duan Che put down the teacup and held the bamboo tube with one big hand, and as if he didn't feel sincere, he held the bamboo tube with the other hand.
Qiu Zizai glanced at it, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
What did this guy grow up with snacking? Looks so violent, let no one live?
Duan Che shook the bamboo tube twice, and a bamboo stick fell on the table.
Duan Che put down the bamboo tube, twisted the bamboo stick with two fingers, and then held it to Qiu Zizai with both hands, "Please also ask the Taoist chief to unsign it." ”
Qiu Zizai took the bamboo stick, and did not look at the sign for the first time, but turned his eyes and began to look at the Duan cut in front of him.
Duan Che was a little numb by Qiu Zizai's scalp, and just took a sip of tea to relieve the tension in his heart.
Qiu Zizi suddenly laughed.
Duan Che's heart suddenly rose to his throat.
"Don't worry, there is nothing malicious about Poor Dao." Qiu Zizi paused, "Just look at your face first, don't be nervous." ”
Duan Che nodded, and the tension in his heart relaxed a little.
"Originally, he was a young pioneer who was about to pay homage to the general, first abandoned martial arts and literature, lived in seclusion in a corner, became a teacher, and gave up his talent and fame, put a good future and did not leave, turned his head and ran to be a little wind traveler. Say you're smart, and do some foolish things. Call you stupid, but let you pick up several lives, I really don't know what you have in your head. Qiu Zizi poured himself a cup of tea and said to himself.
Duan Che was stunned for a moment.
Although Duan Che was extremely shocked in his heart by Dao Qing's origin, he also tried his best to maintain the expression on his face, "I don't understand what the Dao Chief said. ”
Qiu Zizai drank a few cups of wolfberry tea in one go, and smiled, "If your mouth is not honest, it will be difficult for you to give you a sign." ”
Duan Che pulled a smile that was not too ugly, "I'm just a little man, the Tao is long, the way is profound, and the mana is boundless, so don't be embarrassed." ”
"Why, haven't you ever been to another stall to tell your fortune? I don't know what I will ask about you when I cancel the visa? Qiu Zizi pinched the bamboo stick with two fingers and spun it around, "It doesn't matter if you don't know, Poor Dao has told you now, and you can also answer Poor Dao's question." ”
Duan Che took another sip of wolfberry tea, and suppressed the shock, "The Taoist chief is as wise as a torch, and he is discerning. ”
"You don't need to shoot this kind of clumsy sycophant, the poor road is useless, and you yourself are awkward."
Duan Che pursed his lips and was silent for a while.
Qiu Zizai didn't tease Duan Che anymore, he lowered his head and glanced at the proverbs on the bamboo sticks, and couldn't help but smile a little more in his eyes.
Interesting.
It's a lucrative business.
"Yumishan, have you decided to go?"
Duan Che took a deep breath and put his hands into fists on his knees, "Where the duty lies, I don't want to be scolded." ”
"But you went, you wanted to ......" Qiu Zizai made a gesture to wipe his neck.
Duan Che's pupils suddenly widened, and his face was full of disbelief, "Dao Chief, don't laugh!" ”
Qiu Zizai threw the bamboo stick in his hand on the table, "Poor Dao is only responsible for unraveling the sign, believe it or not." ”
Duan Che was choked for a moment, and his face was cloudy, and finally he had to ask tentatively, "Then why don't I go?" ”
"It's the same, this time it's your fate, if you don't go, you'll die, you can't escape." Qiu Zizi blew the freshly poured tea, as if he thought of something, "By the way, Poor Dao will reveal some heavenly opportunities to you again, this time it is the evil consequences of retribution that you have saved a few times before, and they are all put together and revealed." ”
Qiu Zizai glanced at Duan Che meaningfully, "It's not that you don't report it, the time has not yet come." ”
Duan Che was sweating like rain on his head at this time, and wiped one hand after another.
He was a little weak-hearted, but he had the courage to say: "Dao Chief, save me!" I met Brother Bai, and Dao Chief, you also said that we are your own brothers! Also, I can be regarded as having saved Brother Bai's life, and the Taoist ......"
Halfway through Duan Che's words, he saw Qiu Zizai staring at him with a playful look, and Duan Che felt furious in his heart.
"Poor Dao advises you to tell the truth, in Yunshui City, if you have half a lie about Xiao Baigu, the end will be miserable." Qiu Zizai touched the bamboo stick on the table again, and glanced at the proverb on it, "Poor Dao is kind to persuade you, if you think it's nothing, you can continue, Poor Dao won't stop you, just remember to take this bamboo stick away when the time comes, don't splash blood on the poor Dao stall." ”
Duan Che was like a deflated ball all of a sudden, and he fell into decadence, "I haven't saved Brother Bai, but at least, Brother Wang and I still protect Brother Bai all the way." It's just that that ghost thing is too tricky, I haven't fought with Brother Wang, and Brother Bai was injured by a stinky and shameless guy. ”
Qiu Zizi nodded, then stood up and made a slap behind Duan Che, "I've seen Old Wu." ”
Duan Che was suddenly struck by lightning and froze in place.
An old hand was placed on Duan Che's shoulder, and Wu Lao, who was standing behind Duan Che, smiled and said, "This little friend, why don't you find a tea room to sit down, and we can have a good chat?" ”
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Bai Gu lay on the bed, feeling the flow of spiritual power in his body, and looked at the roof in a daze.
Mixed feelings.
There is even an urge to curse.