The fortune teller at the mouth of the willow alley looked at the woman in cloth in front of her with a playful smile.

Zhang Sui Niang was stunned for a moment, she knew the female crown at the entrance of the alley, but she was busy all day every day, and she was tired when she returned to Zheliu Lane, how could she think of fortune telling, but the female crown's smile seemed to have a magic that could see through people's hearts, so that Zhang Sui Niang couldn't help but sit in front of the hexagram stall.

"Wealth is like a floating cloud to me" This realm, not everyone can do it, the most in the world is still unrighteous and rich and expensive, can really look down on fame and fortune in this world is bustling for profit in the world, rare, the humble gentlemen in the court, the small people in the market, which is not for fame and fortune for ten years, for fame and fortune and mediocrity?

Those who have read the books of the sages do not necessarily look down on fame and fortune, and those who do not know a single big character do not necessarily value fame and fortune only. Everyone understands that no one in the world can escape the cage of fame and fortune, and more often than not, they voluntarily wear the shackles of fame and fortune.

Scholars are still like this, let alone Zhang Sui's mother, a widowed surviving person?

The fortune teller seemed to have seen through Zhang Sui's mother's thoughts, and smiled and played: "Does Madame want to be rich?"

No one doesn't want to be rich, life in the world, but three meals a day, sleep seven feet at night, but the most hopeful, there are still thousands of acres of fertile land, thousands of mansions, between the vast world, people are like travelers from afar, if you don't have fun in time, mediocrity, hard work, a lifetime of hard work, when it is really not interesting, people's hearts are not enough snake swallowing elephants, there are not many people who are content, but there are thousands of people who are not content, even the monks and martial artists are not exempt from vulgarity, what the road of immortality pursues, is immortality, want to live forever, and the sky is not old, this is actually the biggest discontentment, but also the biggest greed, in contrast, seeking fame and fortune, but it has become the lightest thing, contented people are always happy, but Zhang Sui Niang is not exempt from vulgarityIf it weren't for seeking fame and fortune, Zhang Sui's father would not have been heard from after he failed in the imperial examination.

is still a sentence, there is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book.

Yan Ruyu and Zhang Sui's mother-in-law is definitely not needed, and the golden house is coveted by everyone in the world, the dynasty is Tian Shelang, and the twilight ascends to the Tianzi Hall, once ascending to the peak of power, this is the name, fame is naturally beneficial, and fame and fortune complement each other.

But if you let others ask, but it is difficult to speak, let people see through their minds, it is like being naked in front of others, and resistance will naturally arise, Zhang Sui Niang is silent, so people can see through, it is really uncomfortable.

Seeing this, the smile of the fortune teller crown is more playful, no one can get rid of the desire for fame, fortune and wealth, to master the hearts of the people, only need to add another fire, so that the greed in the heart of the heart is completely burning, greed and hatred, the truth of greed in the first place in the three precepts, is so, greed can make people go astray, but also can make people greedy in the world, double-edged sword, just look at how to use.

The fortune teller took out a bamboo stick, wrote two words slowly on the smooth bamboo stick with her fingers like white jade, and pushed it in front of Zhang Sui's mother, then stopped talking and closed her eyes, as if she was wandering outside the world.

Zhang Sui Niang saw the fortune teller crown only use her hands to write two words on the bamboo stick, she couldn't help but be surprised, the ordinary hexagram bamboo sticks are all pen and ink to write the words of good fortune and fortune, which is like this female crown directly written with her fingers, and the two words on the bamboo skewer are like nature, isn't it the fairy master on the mountain who really came down the mountain to purify all beings?

For a while, Zhang Sui's mother hesitated, she is also literate, and the drama is not less readable, for the immortal master who is only in the drama text, she actually said that she wants to give herself a wealth, which is full of surprise, the immortal master in the Longquan Dynasty has entered and exited the palace pavilion, such as walking on the ground, even the prince and the emperor have to be respectful when they see it, the wealth sent by the fortune teller is not only rich, women's minds are much more delicate than men, only in these short times have sorted out the key points, if it is changed to the idlers in Longchang Town, I am afraid that I would have fallen to the ground at this time, begging the immortal master to give a splash of wealth and wealth, Zhang Sui Niang knows deeplyAt this time, if the five bodies are thrown to the ground, I am afraid that I will look down on this immortal master, it is best not to be humble or arrogant, no one likes to grovel to the soft bones if they give benefits, although the immortal master on the mountain is said to be born, in the end it is still from the bottom of the mountain, this kind of trick is naturally known, thinking of this, Zhang Sui Niang personally picked up the bamboo stick.

The bamboo skewers that have been rubbed by many people are glowing like warm jade, but it is extremely cold to start, and the words written on the bamboo skewers by the fortune teller crown with her fingers are also glowing, in this night, like fireflies, making people feel calm.

On the bamboo stick, only two words were written gracefully.

Phoenix......

When Wang Yuanbao came down from Baitou Mountain, the moon was close to the sky, the stars were shining, after Chen Yue came down from Baitou Mountain, he didn't have time to greet him and hurriedly ran back to the Sword Division, Feng Blacksmith handed him the ironwork work, Chen Yue had not finished it, just cared about going up to Baitou Mountain with Wang Yuanbao, only afraid of Feng Blacksmith's scolding, it was indispensable.

Looking at the strange dog in his arms, Wang Yuanbao was quite helpless, he had no experience in raising living things, that is, on Peach Blossom Mountain, although the white fox Xiaoling said that he was close to him, but he ate or something, it was to find it by himself, this dog is not as good as a fox, looking for food in Longchang Town, maybe it was caught by an idle man of which family, stewed into a dog meat fragrant pot, it should be tonic in early spring, and dog meat is the most yin and kidney, the dog that cares for the house in Longchang Town, only the sixth aunt's family did not steal it, it was because of the "prestige" of the sixth aunt , Who stole the things of the sixth aunt's house, just don't think about peace for more than a month, the sixth aunt is a good hand at arguing and scolding the street, and the words buried in the mouth can rhyme more than the poems read by the readers, and the hundred and ten sentences are not the same, Fan Laocheng, who is the gatekeeper of the ancestral hall with the third surname, stole the new wedding wine buried in the backyard of the sixth aunt's house, which was enough for the sixth aunt to be scolded for half a month, that is, Fan Laocheng's face was thick, and the sixth aunt scolded until his mouth was dry, and he was not angry, and he bragged to the idlers in the town for half a month afterwards.

Wang Yuanbao walked into Zheliu Lane with the strange dog, the fortune teller's hexagram stall has been removed, too, after earning enough copper money, naturally he can't stay in Longchang Town all the time, after all, he often walks by the river, how can he not get his shoes wet?

If one day the luck is bad and something goes wrong, it is not a matter of setting up a stall and smashing a job, but I am afraid that I will have to suffer an old fist.

The things on the rivers and lakes are inexplicable, and they are not clear.

Wang Yuanbao didn't think about it so much, he had to practice his fist over and over again, he had to stutter his food, and he had to earn money with a penny, he couldn't control other people's affairs, what he could do was just to do his own thing, just like the knowledge taught by Mr. Fang in the school, the poor are good for themselves, and the good is for the world, and now Wang Yuanbao can't even do it alone, how to manage other people's help the world?

The strange dog held in Wang Yuanbao's arms is not as much as Wang Yuanbao thought, he took off the seal on Baitou Mountain, and the taste of being suppressed by the mountain and water luck is not something that people can bear, but fortunately it is not a person, although it has been repressed by the mountain and water luck, but a body of cultivation has also been ground clean for the essence of the inexplicable river, and there is no gold pill left, I thought that I would say goodbye, how do I know that God actually sent a great opportunity, in the end it is still the blood of the ancients, what if it was killed? Heaven still favors his own bloodline, with the Xuanhuang Dragon Qi and re-entering the Jindan realm, isn't it like walking on the ground?

Push open the door, the small courtyard is quiet, people will always be alone in the night will show their hearts, laughter in the daytime, just a mask on the face, or that sentence, take off the mask, willing to show the heart, really less, hurt more, naturally will build an ivory tower in the heart, can be revealed, only untrue, fortunately Wang Yuanbao and Chen Yue and Zhang Sui two, but can share, only joy, no sadness, the joys and sorrows of the world are not connected, just like the neighborhood, a new child, happy laughter; a man is affectionate, raised an outer room, married to the wife's grief and crying; a mellow love words between a husband and wife, There is no joy and sorrow that can be heard, just blindly feeling noisy, happy and happy, sad and not sad, in the end, you still need to be sad alone.

Wang Yuanbao was lying on the hard bed, his thoughts were chaotic, and what he thought about the most was the sentence that the fair woman said, practicing martial arts without practicing the gas gate, is it really just a showcase? Wang Yuanbao is not sure, what he yearns for is not only to walk the rivers and lakes, but also to hope for the sword fairy figure who travels far away.

Mr. Fang's books there, not only many, but also miscellaneous, Wang Yuanbao remembers the most clearly, or a record of the Qinglian Sword Immortal free deeds of the barnyard official history, in the moonlit night, is also the current moonlit night, toast to invite the bright moon, the shadow into three people, such a leisurely and happy, high-spirited, how not to make people yearn for it? It is said that the Qinglian Sword Immortal takes the book to the Great Wilderness, with a flying sword and a pot of old wine, you can fight the real dragon alone in the Great Wilderness Underworld, a bite of courage like a dragon, a sword to kill the real dragon, a sword to travel far away, how chic, what a carefree!

Shanhaiguan at the time of the sea of white bones and blood is made of true dragon bone blood.

The mountain is a mountain of bones, and its white is as white as day.

The sea is a sea of blood, and it is as red as twilight.

Between day and twilight, there is the whole kendo luck of Senluo world, and there is one stone of kendo luck in the world, and Shanhaiguan occupies eight buckets, which is also the reason why many top sword cultivators in the world of Senluo gather in Shanhaiguan.

The strange dog lay under the bed, thinking about how to grab the Xuanhuang dragon qi on Wang Yuanbao's body, the night was getting deeper, a strange-looking dog climbed on Wang Yuanbao's chest, greedily feeling the nourishment of Xuanhuang dragon qi, but soon it was no longer satisfied with just such a faint Xuanhuang dragon qi, suddenly, the strange dog raised its paws, and a faint light blade popped out from between the claws, and from time to time a little bit of cold light flashed, which was the most extreme magic spell it could master.

The killing intent in the golden eyes grew stronger, and the claws suddenly stabbed at the sleeping Wang Yuanbao, as long as this stupid boy's heart was dissected, this Xuanhuang Dragon Qi would belong to himself!

Seeing that the claws were already close to Wang Yuanbao's heart.

The vision is abrupt......