Chapter Eighty-Seven: The False Taoist

In the antique trade, great attention is paid to the subtle movements of the eyes, expressions and body, and if the discerning person sees it, he will desperately raise the price.

If you show that you want to buy the other person's antique no matter how high the price is, then the other person will probably not sell it because he feels that he is missing a treasure.

I didn't expect to take down this jade card for a thousand yuan, which is simply a double profit.

The man was also generous, probably not taking this money to heart, and after a few more chats with the man, we separated.

I took the dragon pattern jade plate in my hand and played it carefully for a while, the aura on it is very sufficient, it should be no problem to suppress the black bones for a while, if I can find the other half of the phoenix pattern jade card, it would be better.

"Can the aura on this be used?" The little junior sister came up and stared at the jade plate.

I was a little unsure, and handed the jade plate to her: "I can use it, but I don't know how long it can last." ”

"Huh?" The little junior sister's face fell, "It seems that we still have to find something more aura." ”

I comforted her and said, "This kind of thing is hard to find, let's go shopping for most of the day, let's go back first, and come back next time." ”

"Okay." The little sister followed behind me and answered.

When I was about to go back, I suddenly saw a fortune teller stall.

A Taoist priest in a gray robe, wearing a pair of round-framed sunglasses, sat motionless on a small stool.

Isn't it a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet Taoist friends in this kind of place.

So my little sister and I stood aside, ready to see how this person was doing.

"Dao Chief, are you asleep?" A fortune teller came to the hexagram stall.

The man is dressed like a successful person, a famous brand from top to bottom, and he is around forty years old.

I glanced at the man, the heavenly court is full, the eyebrows and beards are broad and the temples are divided into the sideburns, the bridge of the nose is straight like a hanging gall, he is a rich and noble person, he has no worries about eating and drinking in this life, he was born into a rich and noble family, no matter how he looks at it, he is a person with a good life.

I wanted to hear what the two of them had to say, but suddenly I felt that the yang energy above his head seemed to be a little weak.

The outside is real and the inside is empty, it seems to be full of yang, but in fact, the inside has long been empty.

Seeing this scene, it reminds me of Mr. Xu again, but this person is obviously in a better situation than Mr. Xu, but over time, he will become the same situation as Mr. Xu.

Could it be that this person has something to do with Shi Laogou? Or it was also changed by Shi Laogou.

Shi Laogou ran too fast, and it was a pity that he didn't catch him.

There must be something wrong with the feng shui of the person in this person's house, or there is something on his body that affects his fortune.

I saw him looking left and right in front of the hexagram stall, his face full of hesitation.

"It's difficult to come and ask for divination, if there is anything difficult to talk to the old man, maybe the old man can guide you." The Taoist priest didn't make any big moves.

This made the eyes of the middle-aged man, who had been a little hesitant before, light up instantly.

"What is the unspeakable reason for this hesitation?" The Taoist priest asked directly.

The middle-aged man was a little embarrassed, but finally nodded lightly and acknowledged.

Only then did he slowly speak: "Don't hide it, my family has indeed encountered a difficult thing, and I have recently taken out all my family funds, not to mention borrowing some foreign debts. ”

"Go on." The Taoist priest said unhurriedly.

"Well, this ......" The middle-aged man was a little hesitant, and he didn't know what he was hesitating about.

The Taoist priest asked about the eight characters of his birthday, pinched the trick with his left hand, and said something in his mouth, not knowing how it was calculated.

After a while, the Taoist priest glanced at the man a few times: "If the old man is not mistaken, it should be your relatives who are seriously ill, right?" ”

As soon as the Taoist priest finished speaking, the middle-aged man seemed to have been struck by lightning, his expression was a little ugly, and he nodded: "Yes, my little niece has been sick recently." ”

The middle-aged man's eyes were tired, and he also had a bitter look on his face that could not be concealed.

The Taoist priest touched his beard and said seriously: "Have you changed your feng shui at home?" ”

"No, I didn't." The middle-aged man shook his head, puzzled.

The Taoist priest pinched his fingers, coughed lightly, and continued to pinch and calculate.

My little sister and I pretended to be choosing antiques on the side, and listened carefully to the movement over there.

I heard that the Taoist priest didn't know where to find a piece of yellow rune paper folded into a triangle shape, and began to say: "Your Yin Tang is black, your eyes are blue, and you have this fate, this is to go unlucky." ”

"Master, is there a way to crack it?" The middle-aged man asked excitedly.

The Taoist priest said unhurriedly: "I have a talisman here to protect myself and keep safe, with my talisman, you can rest assured, you will be able to turn evil into good fortune, step by step!" ”

The middle-aged man had a panicked look on his face, looked at the Taoist priest intently, and said seriously: "Master, what you said is true?" No wonder I've been having bad luck lately! If only yours can really solve my trouble! How much? I buy! ”

"It's cheesy to say that I bought it, and I just want to answer questions." The Taoist priest said very seriously, "It is the responsibility of my generation to save sentient beings from suffering, and it is considered a good fate when I meet you, so I don't need money to give you." ”

My little sister and I glanced at each other, this Taoist priest was obviously talking nonsense just now.

This person must have met Mr. Xu's matter, and a mere talisman could not crack Shi Laogou's Yang Absorbing and Yin Array.

What's more, the talisman he gave to the middle-aged man was a piece of yellow table paper, and he blindly drew something on it with cinnabar, which had no effect of exorcising ghosts and suppressing evil spirits, and a piece of waste paper.

I thought this person was a real person, but he was a magic stick for a long time, pretending to be a Taoist priest here.

"How can you ask for a long talisman for nothing, you can make a price."

"I think you are a loyal and kind person, if you don't give money, you don't want to go, then just give some yellow paper money and cinnabar money." The Taoist priest looked at the middle-aged man with a righteous and awe-inspiring look.

How to listen to this Taoist priest's tone, how to feel unreliable.

"This ...... How much is this appropriate...... "Middle-aged men are not stupid, they can't get accurate numbers, and it's not easy to make up ideas for a while."

After thinking about it, he took out his wallet and counted ten bright red tickets and put them in the hands of the fake Taoist priest.

Who knows, the fake Taoist priest didn't even look at it.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man directly took out all the red tickets in his wallet, and visually measured that there were about 5,000 yuan.

At this time, the fake Taoist priest pressed the hand of the talisman paper before he let go.

Looking at the money on the small table, he said with a smile: "Oh, it's good that I have my mind." Take it! Well used, come back to me! ”

"Huh?" The middle-aged man looked a little stunned, and looked at the fake Taoist priest suspiciously.

The fake Taoist priest realized that what he said was wrong, and hurriedly explained: "I mean, no matter what difficulties you have in the future, you can come to me to solve your doubts, of course, with this talisman, your current predicament must be fine!" ”

"That's good, thank you, master" The middle-aged man hurriedly put the rune paper carefully into his pocket.

And the fake Taoist priest also quickly put away the bright red ticket on the table, took off his small sunglasses, and counted the money in his hand very greedily.

I'll go, it's too profitable!