The Taoist smiled and stretched out his white and flawless hand, signaling the young man Zhao Xiaomeng to pick up the somewhat worn stick.

The poor scholar was a little hesitant, and Zhao Xiaomeng explained: "I never draw lots, you just need to help me write a talisman made of yellow paper, can you?" ”

Since childhood, in the memory of the poor scholar Zhao Xiaomeng, it seems that this young Taoist who likes to travel all over the world has been in this lively town for at least six years, and he still looks so young and handsome, which is quite liked by those lonely women in the town. Taoist people are kind to whoever they are, and in ordinary days, they are not helping people to touch their bones and see their faces, or helping young people to calculate the fortune and draw lots, and occasionally help the landlord to write a family letter, and he has to write a good salary. What is amazing is that there are one hundred and eight bamboo sticks on the table. In the days when Xiaodao was in the town, men and women drew lots, no one had ever drawn a lot, and no one could shake a sign from the lottery holder, as if there were so many lots, and the sign was a winning lot, or a sign, and there was no bad sign!

Therefore, during the New Year's holidays, the people in the town will spend ten yuan to ask the young Taoist to tell the fortune and divination, of course, the people who really encounter any misfortune will not come here to tell the fortune. Everyone knows that those who can be "cheated" in this town for so long must have some ability. After all, some people have minor illnesses and disasters, and they drank his bowl of talisman water that was crushed into powder, and they got better quickly, and it was very effective.

The young Taoist saw that the poor scholar hesitated, shook his head and sighed: "The poor Taoist style of acting, Tong Su has always been undeceiving, and the good unsigning and writing talismans are added together, and you will be charged a total of five yuan." ”

Zhao Xiaomeng, a poor scholar, retorted in a low voice: "It's just three yuan, you lied to me." ”

The young Taoist laughed: "If you draw out the only sign, you have to give five yuan, and you are not allowed to cheat!" ”

Zhao Xiaomeng, a poor scholar, seemed to have made up his mind, reached out to pick up the stick holder with some trembling, and raised his head coldly and asked, "How does the Taoist know that I have exactly five yuan on me?" ”

The young Taoist did not put on the previous casual posture, and changed to the original appearance of sitting upright, "The poor Taoist has always been very accurate in looking at people!" ”

The poor scholar thought about it, and felt that he didn't lose money anyway, so he didn't hesitate to pick up the very light stick!

The Taoist smiled and said: "Young man, don't be nervous, life and death are in the sky, and facing the impermanence of the world with a normal heart is the safest way to survive." ”

The poor scholar put the lottery holder back on the table, looked solemn, and said solemnly: "Dao Master, I can give you all five yuan, and I don't want to draw lots, I just hope that Dao Chang will write that yellow paper rune better, please!" ”

The young Taoist still had a smile on his face as always, thought for a moment, and nodded in praise: Of course you can! ”

The Taoist carefully inquired about the poor scholar's name, place of origin and birthdate, and took out a piece of yellow rune paper, slightly brightly colored, and quickly finished writing it in one go.

The poor scholar had no idea what the young Taoist had written on yellow paper!!

Putting down the pen, the young Taoist lifted the yellow talisman, blew the ink, and soon dried, and carefully told the poor scholar: "After taking it home, you must stand at the door and burn the yellow paper talisman outside the door, and you must not do the opposite!" ”。。。