If you don't believe in fortune telling, you can't believe it all, and you can't believe it.

The so-called fortune-telling is just a person who wants to find a reason for himself when he is desperate. When people are infinite, when you want to be successful, take the opportunity to find an excuse that can continue to be brilliant.

All in all, it is just a means to avoid evil.

As for what kind of results he can calculate, Shen Jinan doesn't particularly care.

Yuan Gang once said to himself, if the luck of a dynasty is pressed on you, and the life and death of hundreds of thousands of people are pressed on you, just by relying on a few broken logs, you can make the subjects of the world feel at ease? The world has stopped in famine? Re-emergence?

At first, Shen Jin'an didn't believe in this kind of words, but since Shen Jin'an saw those charlatans who kept surrounding him for some purpose, he couldn't help but realize a truth.

If people are soaring, praise is naturally endless. If people are depressed, they have mixed reviews.

Those flattering words can even fill the back garden of the Beiyan Palace, but in Shen Jin'an's heart, it is becoming less and less valuable.

The young Confucian sat in front of the hexagram stall, stretched out his hands slightly, and motioned for Shen Jin'an to write a word casually.

Although this young Confucian student looked a little shabby, the aura on his body should not be underestimated, and his gestures revealed a family heirloom elegance.

Shen Jin'an casually handed the coat he was wearing to the little five sons next to him, and then picked up the brush and white paper before the hexagram stall, dipped it in ink, and gently wrote a king character on the paper.

After the young Confucian saw the word Wang, he chuckled in his heart, and then immediately waved his hand and said: "Brothers, heroes, the hexagram of today's stall has been calculated, if you still want to continue to count, wait until next time." ”

Although everyone was puzzled, they had no choice but to wave their hands and leave in the face of the introduction of the young Confucian student.

Shen Jin'an also instructed Xiao Wuzi and the red-sleeved girl to stand farther away, and only Shen Jin'an and the young Confucian were left in the hexagram stall.

"The word king and white paper are the emperor. Although this guest officer didn't say it, I can still detect that there seems to be a difference, you have luck, but it is not national luck. To be able to do this, there are very few in the entire Huayang. The young Confucian subconsciously looked at Shen Jin'an.

Shen Jin'an was silent in the face of the young Confucian student's words.

Although Xiao Wuzi is standing far away, the person who practices archery pays attention to a tinnitus and intelligence.

Hearing that Shen Jin'an's identity might be recognized, the nervousness on his face couldn't help but increase a little.

Shen Jin'an took out a silver ingot from his arms and said, "This is what you deserve." ”

After the young Confucian took the silver, he did not continue to speak, but took out a copper coin from the hexagram stall, and the copper coin was pierced by a red rope.

"I once said that if the hexagram is not accurate, and the hexagram is not taken, this copper coin is considered a gift and given to the brother."

The young Confucian hurriedly spoke.

Shen Jinan also seemed to be interested, and began to chat while sitting in front of the hexagram stall.

After a while, the young Confucian student's hexagram stall was almost piled up with dozens of taels of snowflake silver.

The young Confucian glanced through the gap in his hexagram stall and the sky was gradually turning white, and the dawn was approaching.

It was already time for breakfast, and Shen Jinan beckoned the red-sleeved girl to his side.

"Fengdu City, you are cooked, help us get some food from the wine shop,"

The red-sleeved girl bowed away, and in less than half an hour, she brought a food box.

It's full of delicate side dishes, and there's even a steamed fish.

Unlike the lunch and dinner dinners, most of them are rice porridge and pickles, which are the same all over the country.

Shen Jin'an glanced at this kind of food, and couldn't help but sigh: "Fengdu City is different. ”

Seeing that the young Confucian had never moved his chopsticks, Shen Jin'an asked with a smile: "If you talk all night, why don't you eat a little together?" ”

The young Confucian scholar was informal, smiled and nodded in agreement.

Shen Jin'an swallowed the food in a few bites like a whirlwind.

The young Confucian was slow and leisurely and did not panic at all, and even took the initiative to talk to Shen Jinan about luck when he was eating slowly.

Shen Jinan also nodded frequently and benefited a lot.

Just when the two were talking happily, Shen Jin'an suddenly said, "I don't know where Mr. came from?" ”

The young Confucian smiled and said, "Come out." ”

"Where?"

"Go where you go."

"Have you ever told me about it?"

"The surname is Li, and the name is Chunfeng."

"Who is the family teacher?"

"In the next family is mediocre, since the parents died, and then want to find them, but at the foot of the Yellowstone Mountain, I met an old man, the old man saw that I was pitiful, so he gave me an ancient book, with this book can be regarded as being able to mix a food and clothing in front of me."

From dawn, the two talked about the early morning, from the barking of dogs to the crowing of chickens, after the dust had settled.

Shen Jin'an said appreciatively; "Warlocks can avoid evil, but they will be punished for peeking into the heavens and the earth, so far, the only thing that can make me admire is Yuan Gang, your performance today can be said to be no worse than Yuan Gang."

The young Confucian shook his head and said: "Yuan Gang's name can really be called a famous name in the world's warlock circle. ”

Shen Jin'an got up and wanted to leave, and said half-jokingly: "It's a coincidence, my first hexagram was also calculated by Yuan Gang for me, and he calculated for me that it was emotionally unsmooth. ”

The young Confucian said with a smile: "The heavenly machine must not be leaked, and the heavenly machine must not be leaked." ”

Shen Jin'an said with a smile: "Then let's say goodbye?" If you don't know where to go in the future, you can come to Beiyan to play. ”

The young Confucian nodded and said, "Okay." ”

The young Confucian student packed up his things and stood quietly in the silent and uninhabited street, facing Shen Jinan and the others and bowed deeply, bowing to the end.

Walking out of the ghost city, Shen Jinan and his party returned in place.

Shen Jin'an said: "This river and lake is really not small, and there are countless masters. ”

Xiao Wuzi said with a nervous face: "Childe, he seems to recognize you just now, does he want me..."

Xiao Wuzi wanted to speak and stopped, but even the red-sleeved girl had already noticed the hidden words.

Shen Jinan smiled dumbly, and said helplessly: "No, it's just a Confucian who likes to tell fortunes." ”

The red-sleeved girl also interjected: "Childe, although the red-sleeved man has lived in the embroidery building for a long time, but for the fortune teller just now, he has heard of a great name, and I heard that there is nothing in the sky and the earth that he can't calculate, and the people here call him a living immortal." ”

Shen Jinan also sighed: "The ironclad general crosses the pass at night, the courtiers wait for the five colds, and the mountain temple has not risen on the day, it seems that fame and fortune are not as good as leisure, this kind of joy is not what those people of fame and fortune can find." ”

Xiao Wuzi was also curious and asked, "Childe, why don't I invite that gentleman over?" Stay by your side and be a counselor. Shen Jin'an shook his head and said: "Since ancient times, great talents must be eccentric, attacking the heart is the top, and the strong stay is the bottom." Besides, playing chess well doesn't mean that you can be an official well, although I also like him, but..."

Shen Jin'an didn't finish speaking, and Xiao Wuzi didn't bother to guess what Shen Jin'an's second half of the sentence was.

"Li Chunfeng, Li Chunfeng."

Shen Jin'an lowered his head and muttered a few words, but did not continue to speak.

In the ghost market, Li Chunfeng, who was about to close the stall, had some difficulty carrying the hexagram stall, although he knew astronomy and geography, but in the face of heavy objects, he was still powerless.

There are only two books on the hexagram stall, and one is a basket, but it makes Li Chunfeng look tired.

"It's useless to be a scholar." Li Chunfeng laughed at himself.

Seeing that there were already pedestrians on the road, Li Chunfeng looked at the sun rising not far away, and raised a happy smile.

More than 30 taels of silver, enough to live for a year or two, add a meal to yourself tonight, the roast chicken in Wufenglou is good.

In this world, there are all kinds of sufferings in the world, and every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and it is not easy to live well.

It would be good if you could meet a few masters who can really care about the people of the world.

Shen Jin'an said goodbye to the red-sleeved girl and returned to the inn.

The little five sons on the side of the road joked for the first time: "Childe, I just saw that the red-sleeved girl was obsessed with you when she went back to the room, three steps and one stop, and five steps and one turn back." ”

Shen Jin'an said quietly; "It's okay to say this now, don't let our Lu woman know."