"Little friend, do you count a hexagram?

I see that your Yin Tang is black, and the lifeline is twisted and bizarre!

Coupled with a depressed face, there must be blood on his body!

Do the math, Tong Suo is not deceitful, the goods are genuine, and can help you seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and avoid natural and man-made disasters!"

Before Bai Yunqing approached the willow half-immortal stall, the gray-haired willow half-immortal was one step ahead of him, and he was the first to take the lead, and he was speechless when asked whether he was a fortune teller or not.

Bai Yunqing was startled at first, his eyes showed a look of surprise, and he muttered in his heart, wondering how this fortune teller knew that he had just experienced a catastrophe.

But he didn't dare to be careless, after all, Xue Yihao said that when he met some capable people, the disguise of the dragon egg had no effect, but the person in front of him didn't look like a very vicious person.

But he still wondered, he was also a monk anyway, and his dejected face was indeed obvious, but when he said that the blood light disaster had not been seen with his own eyes, he could not be fooled by blind guessing?

"Hey...... Little Friends ...... Little Friends ...... I guess you have a lot of doubts in your mind, right?"

Seeing Bai Yunqing's hesitant appearance, Liu Banxian immediately took a step closer to the topic, which really said that Bai Yunqing was in trouble.

"Do you know where I'm from?"

Bai Yunqing was stunned, took a few steps back, looked at him very vigilantly, and quietly touched Wentian behind him with his hand.

"Alas, you young man, I didn't mess with you, what are you doing like this? Liu Banxian will harm you again!"

Seeing Bai Yunqing's vigilant appearance, Liu Banxian immediately cried and mourned, beat his chest and feet, and said a little painfully.

Thinking about it carefully, it was just like what this Liu Banxian said, but when Bai Yunqing thought of his words, it seemed that his experience in the past two days had been answered by him one by one.

And he is a monk, since this Liu Banxian claims to be a half-immortal, if he is not a charlatan, then ......

"The kid is rude......"

Bowing his hand, his attitude is also modest, Liu Banxian nodded slightly, and he didn't mean to blame, after all, being vigilant is a good attitude when he goes out.

"Boy, I'll do the math for you first, don't you want money!"

Liu Banxian brushed his white beard with one hand, held his signboard with the other, put the sign aside, and then took out four copper coins from under the small wooden table and threw them on the table.

At the same time, he muttered in his mouth, "Throw a copper coin and ask all beings, the second is to turn the front and back to find the heaven and the earth, the third is to say that the ghosts and gods are turning around, and the four are determined to become yin and yang!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The four copper coins fell from his hand to the air, and the ground made a clanging sound, Bai Yunqing looked at Liu Banxian's every move curiously, and had to say that this still looks like this, that's the case.

This is the first time Bai Yunqing has seen a fortune teller, and it is also his first fortune telling, he has never seen it before, and he has never counted it.

I remember that the old man once said that life is ethereal and unpredictable, and it can be forced, but not forced.

"Blame, blame!"

Just as he was thinking about it, it was Liu Banxian who looked at the copper coin on the table with a blank face, and instead of it, there was a deep dignified color.

I saw four copper coins each falling at the four corners of the table, with round square holes, standing in mid-air, with no intention of falling!

"What's wrong?

Bai Yunqing didn't know how to calculate fortune tellers, what was the Tao in it, he didn't understand, at this moment, seeing Liu Banxian's solemn face, he subconsciously thought that he really had a good one?

Liu Banxian pondered for a long time, and then did not move the copper coin, but raised his head and took a deep look at Bai Yunqing.

"Sir, this ...... Hexagram ...... How?"

"The fate is not clear, the head is fog, the head is fog!

The tentacles are gray, looking for no light!

I didn't expect that my Liu Banxian would have a day when I couldn't see through it!"

Liu Banxian touched his beard, shook his head and smiled bitterly, sighed slightly and said again.

"Can't count, can't count ......"

He waved his hand, put away the stall, and walked towards the city, just two steps, and suddenly turned back to Bai Yunqing and said, "What do you think your life should be?"

"What should I do?"

"yes, what do you think your life should be?"

Bai Yunqing looked at him strangely, thinking to himself that it wasn't you telling my fortune, why did I end up asking myself what I thought my fate should be.

"There are times in life when you have to have it, and there are times in life when you don't have to force it!"

"It's also in line with the word heaven, go with the sky, if so, how can I not see through it?"

Liu Banxian looked puzzled, touched his beard and muttered softly.

"But!"

"What?"

Bai Yunqing thought about it a lot, the previous sentence was told to him by the master, and it was also Dan Qingshan's view of life, but it was only before Bai Yunqing met Qingshan.

A green dragon faintly appeared in his mind, although his body was destroyed, his soul was immortal, and his heroic spirit would live forever, and it would surely be passed down through the ages and praised by others.

"Life, too, should fight with the sky and the earth!

life, you should also find a touch of starlight and become your own pursuit!"

"I see, but unfortunately it's not enough ......"

Liu Banxian just said this, and then left the confused Bai Yun Qingleng in place, muttering to himself, not knowing what to say, and went to Ruiyang City.

"What a weirdo!"

Bai Yunqing muttered, and walked straight into the city, but in a blink of an eye, Liu Banxian had already disappeared.

Bai Yunqing was shocked when he saw it, knowing that Liu Banxian was a master, but I don't know if he didn't see the dragon egg behind him, or he didn't care at all, and he didn't even glance at Bai Yunqing's baggage.

Liu Banxian is a strange person, how strange Bai Yunqing is not known, but he himself is not, especially now, he feels that he is no different from mortals.

"Gollum ......"

The stomach rumbled like thunder, and the sound was like a flood of thunder rolling stones, although it was not as earth-shattering, but it attracted a lot of side glances.

"Mom, is that brother sick, how can I hear his stomach keep growling?"

"Go farther, Sicong, don't be infected, that beggar is sick, and he is terminally ill!"

"Mom, how do you know he's sick?"

"I can't see the poor and sick, but I can understand it at a glance! I can't afford to eat, so it's strange if I'm not sick!"

"It turns out that my brother is sick with poverty!"

Bai Yunqing walked all the way, attracting people to stare at him all the way, as if they were looking at some strange thing.

After walking for a while, he saw an inn in front of him, and Bai Yunqing also felt a little special.

Without him, this inn is simply decorated, and there is no other style of thing at the door except for a door plaque that reads "There is an inn".

The façade is very simple, and can even be described as shabby, but from a distance, it is still full of people coming and going.

After making up his mind, there was no other better way, and Bai Yunqing felt that there was an inn here.

As soon as he entered the gate, Bai Yunqing unconsciously looked up, saying that there was an inn, and it was not in vain to be this strange name.

The decoration in the lobby is relatively monotonous, not as grand as the natural residence he has seen in Chunqiu City before, but it is not comparable to the ordinary country farmhouse.

"Yo, you're here, guest officer!"

As soon as he entered the house, a little guy with a white cloth on his shoulder immediately ran over enthusiastically, and asked Bai Yunqing with a smile.

"You know me?"

"Hey, what do you know, don't know! It's the parents who come and go, as soon as I see you today, our small shop will be full of brilliance!"

"So you don't know me?"

"Didn't you know each other? I wonder if you're going to settle down?"

"Prepare a room, just a normal one, in ......"

Before Bai Yunqing finished speaking, his stomach had already explained to him what to do next.

"Gurgling ......"

The little guy smiled awkwardly, didn't say anything, but told Bai Yunqing in his eyes that he understood, he understood.

"Feel free to eat some food, you look at the amount, I'm alone!"

"Don't worry, we have an inn here, absolutely no bullying, not black you at all!

Is that going to your room, or is it?"

"It's in the lobby, and you're taking me to the guest room after that!"

"Okay!"

The little guy hurriedly took Bai Yunqing to a table and sat down, and he began to arrange it in the kitchen in a long voice.

Bai Yunqing pulled out the stool and sat down, inevitably feeling a little comfortable.

In the past two days, I have basically run day and night, not daring to relax at all, today I finally have the opportunity to rest, and Bai Yunqing's heart finally let go.

At this time, it was evening, and the diners at an inn did not decrease because it was getting late, but still kept coming and going, which made Bai Yunqing curious.

How did an ordinary inn make so many guests come willingly?

Soon, Bai Yunqing got the answer.

"Yes, Uncle Wang, what kind of wind blew you here?"

It's not the little guy who greeted him before, it's true that there is a different person, but their attitudes are all the same enthusiasm.

Bai Yunqing looked for prestige, and saw an old man in tattered clothes, unkempt, and disheveled shirts standing at the place where the inn had just entered the door.

"Oh, you kid, you're slippery, old-fashioned, warm two pots of wine, and ask for a plate of sauced beef!"

"Okay, Uncle Wang, please come in!"

Bai Yunqing saw it clearly, and finally understood why so many people stepped on the door of this inn, even if the store was simple and the decoration was single.

But just by what the little guy did, he had to make people feel intimate with this inn.

Uncle Wang is not neatly dressed, but he is still respected by the little servant and treated as a guest.

After a while, the little maid brought a bowl of loofah crushed egg soup, followed by a plate of back meat, and a stir-fried green vegetable and fried sweet potato vine.

It's also very simple, but it's true that Tong Su is not bullied, the portion is very sufficient, and it is just enough for Bai Yunqing to eat, and the taste is light, although it is not as good as the delicacies in the world, but it has a different flavor.

I hadn't paid attention to it before, and when he lowered his head to drink the soup, he faintly saw his appearance in the soup.

Disheveled, with fluffy hair and a dark face, it is no wonder that so many people on the street look at him as a beggar.

Thinking of this, he admired the shopkeeper of this inn even more, it seemed that in his place, there was no so-called watching and talking, and there was no so-called distinction between high and low, which really made Bai Yunqing feel a lot of emotion.