Xu Tiandi, no, it should be called Qiankunzi at this moment. 【】

The weather is dry.

The earth is kun.

Heaven and earth are the world.

This Xu Da idler who will never die in the eyes of the little fox is the same physiognomy who has used the Tiangang God as Li Ziye to deduce the fate of the six hundred years, Qiankunzi.

Six hundred years have passed, and how many people in the world can tell it?

Tiangang God calculates!

The housekeeping skills of the first generation patriarch of the Kunlun School are the supreme classics in physiognomy, such as today, only the Lingtian people can barely deduce.

No one would have thought that the short and fat old liar would have such a strange skill.

Han Xuemei remembered that six years ago, when the Lingtian people deduced the Tiangang Divine Calculation, they had bled seven times, and now the old man's face in front of him was only pale, and he did not damage himself because of the forcible comprehension of the heavenly machine, and it seemed that he was even better than the Lingtian who was known as the world's first calculation.

On the wide street, countless mortals passed by, and from a distance, there was a faint glow on the peak in the northwest that reached into the sky, and the quiet and noisy atmosphere revealed an unusual smell.

Han Xuemei gave Xu Tiandi all the silver in her body very seriously, a total of more than sixty taels, Xu Tiandi Boss accepted it unceremoniously, his eyes lit up, and he said straightly: "Get rich! Get rich!"

Yun Xiaoyi saw that the old man's saliva was dripping, and his originally pale face was even more red, he shook his head secretly, and said to himself: "Is this really a master of the world who can deduce the calculation of Tiangang's gods?

Seeing that her grandfather really received dozens of taels of silver from Han Xuemei, the little girl was a little reluctant to go, this is the largest single income of their grandfather and grandson.

After saving for so many years, he only saved a hundred taels of silver, and the day before yesterday he was pressed on Han Xuemei by his grandfather, and now the two of them are destitute.

Xiaoya pulled her grandfather and said in a low voice: "Grandpa, you will have no problem collecting so much silver, right?"

Xu Tiandi snorted and said in a low voice: "What's the problem? Your grandfather is a master, and I don't even bother to show them the appearance of others who spend thousands of dollars, let alone use the Tiangang God, just sixty taels of silver, which is the least and least one." ”

Xiaoya is still a little worried, in her heart, grandpa is an old liar who is greedy for money, and he has no real talent at all, in case Han Xuemei sees through the scam, with Han Xuemei's cold personality, then she and her grandfather are not really whining?

Han Xuemei was happy in her heart, and it can be said that today was the happiest day in her life.

The old man in front of him deduced her life with Tiangang's divine calculation, and accurately said the fifth volume of the Book of Heaven that he secretly cultivated.

Since Xu Tiandi said that his Lone Star Day-by-Day destiny has begun to change, it must have really changed.

The boulder that had been pressing on the body and mind for countless years was suddenly gone, and it seemed that the whole person was much lighter and more cheerful. 【】

Xu Tiandi put away the silver closely, took the bamboo pole curtain of "joking about the world", and said: "Girl, if you have money, let's eat." ”

Yun Xiaoye wanted to stop him and ask a few more words, but suddenly, Xu Tiandi turned his head and said, "For the sake of so much silver, I will remind you again." ”

Yun Xiaoxie Qi said, "What?"

Xu Tiandi said: "If you want to pass the hurdle in front of you, go to the south of the city to find an old painting called the wine fairy...... Old beggar, maybe he can help you. ”

"What? wait...... Wait......"

Xu Tiandi pulled Xiaoya, ignoring the call of Yun Xiaoxiao behind him, and strode away.

Yun Xiaoxiao and Han Xuemei looked at each other, and for a while they couldn't understand the meaning of Xu Tiandi's words just now.

Yun Xiaoye grabbed his head and said, "What did the old man say about the wine fairy beggar just now, what do you mean?"

Han Xuemei had long admired Xu Tiandi, and said, "Let's go to the south of the city and find that wine fairy beggar and ask, won't we?"

The south of the city has a large population, and perhaps it is because of the recent influx of a large number of cultivators, because there is a lot of garbage in the roads and alleys.

Yun Xiaoye originally thought that finding someone in the huge south of the city was like looking for a needle in a haystack, but he was wrong, and when he got to the south of the city, he caught a vendor and asked, and the vendor immediately pointed ahead and told Yun Xiaoye where the two wine fairies were.

Half an hour later, when it was almost noon, Yun Xiaoxiao and Han Xuemei found the wine fairy in Xu Tiandi's mouth, but it seemed that he was not a beggar, but a down-and-out painter.

There is a small stall at the mouth of the alley, but this stall is much larger than Xu Tiandi's stall, a long table, there are more than a dozen painting scrolls on the desk, there is a rather large wooden shelf on each side, and there are several paintings with good charm hanging on the shelf, there are landscapes, birds and beasts, and there are also pictures of ladies.

A dozen wine jars were scattered under the feet of a drunken man, and before noon, it would look like an old painter in tattered clothes who was sixty or seventy years old had drunk so much wine.

It's not a wine fairy, you should call him an alcoholic, and he's still an old drunkard who is extremely down.

His paintings are very charming, but it seems that the purchase is relatively high, a painting costs a hundred and ten taels of silver, and few people can afford to buy it, and even if they do, few people buy this painting of a drunkard who has no fame.

The strong smell of wine filled the surroundings, Yun Xiaoye frowned, looked at the sloppy old man lying on the table with a paintbrush in one hand and a wine jar in the other, and said, "Hey, hey, are you asleep or drunk?"

"Half-asleep, half-drunk, don't disturb!"

The old man muttered, rolled over, and the jar and paintbrush in his hand fell to the ground with two soft thuds.

Han Xuemei glanced around, her eyes fell on those paintings, and the light in her eyes gradually brightened.

Yun Xiaoye couldn't get impatient, and said angrily: "That old liar Xu Tiandi lied to me again! Don't let me see him in the future." Senior Sister Han, let's go. ”

"Wait!"

Han Xuemei was just about to speak, when suddenly the old man who was lying on the long table and was asleep stretched out, looked at the two in front of him with sleepy eyes, and said, "Did Xu Tiandi's old liar ask you to come to me?"

When he raised his head, Yun Xiaoxie and Han Xuemei's faces changed slightly, this old man's face was so strange, the face on the left was smooth and young, and he looked like he was in his thirties, while the face on the right was extremely old and full of wrinkles.

However, those eyes suddenly emitted a bright gaze, which was instantly concealed.

Yun Xiaoye was startled, quickly recovered his senses, and said, "You are a wine fairy?"

"Wine fairy. ”

"I don't care who you are, Xu Tiandi said you can help me. ”

"I only paint except for drinking. ”

"I don't want to buy ......"

Yun Xiaoye rolled his eyes, said subconsciously, and immediately stopped halfway through his words, his eyes flashed, and he looked at the old man in a gray Confucian robe in front of him in amazement.

Last night, in the wind and rain, he had heard that the mysterious man wearing the face of the evil ghost fangs wanted to blackmail Li Ziye to steal the five decay pictures of heaven and man on his body, and he did bring this picture out from Luotu Mountain, but in the cave behind Huangshan two months ago, Han Xuemei's blood sprayed on this ancient painting, activating the ancient painting, and the text content of the fifth volume of the Book of Heaven appeared.

Since then, there has only been a blank scroll left in the Five Decays of Heaven and Man, and the mysterious painting on it and the four-line inscription poem have dimmed and are no longer visible.

Now, he suddenly felt that Xu Tiandi was really omnipotent, and he seemed to really see through his own mind. My biggest problem now is how to deal with plum leaves. In case Li Ziye can't steal the Five Decay Diagram of Heaven and Man and hand it over to that evil ghost man, the evil ghost man will definitely reveal Li Ziye's secret to the public.

This is what he does not want to see.

The wine fairy picked up a wine jar from the ground, shook it in his hand, found that there was wine in it, his face was happy, and he drank a few sips with a grunt, still unfinished, and his face was satisfied.

After a while, he said angrily: "I said that you don't buy paintings, why did the old liar Xu Tiandi introduce you to you?

Yun Xiaoxie's body trembled, glanced at Han Xuemei, who was expressionless beside her, and suddenly said, "Senior Wine Fairy, can you draw anything?"

"Of course, as long as you say it, the old man can draw it. ”

"How much does it cost?"

"Custom-made paintings, two hundred taels of silver each!"

"It's too expensive!

"The market determines the price, and the old man will never be reluctant. ”

Yun Xiaoye was reluctant to give up the silver in his heart, and there was no other way in front of him, so he had to bargain with the wine fairy, back and forth, and after some bargaining, he finally sold it for twenty taels of silver.

The wine fairy sighed, maybe he really didn't have any money to drink, and took over the business introduced by such an acquaintance.

Said: "Twenty taels is twenty taels, you kid is too picky, if it wasn't for Xu Tiandi's introduction, I would have beaten you away with a stick, say, what to draw? Is it a picture of this beautiful fairy with no clothes? I am the best at this!"

Han Xuemei's face suddenly turned red, and she said, "No, we want to ask you to draw a picture of the five decays of heaven and man, I wonder if the predecessors can draw it?"

"The Five Decays of Heaven and Man?"

The wine fairy's eyes lit up, but after a moment, it dimmed, and said, "This ...... It's not easy to draw, this painting just appears in legends, no one has seen it, how can the old man know how to paint it. ”

Yun Xiaoye clapped his hands and said: "It's because no one has seen it, you can play completely independently, we just paint to pretend to be the door." ”

Jiu Zhongxian shook his head and said: "Impossible, the painting paper used in the Eight Pictures of Tianji is said to be made by a special process, not ordinary bamboo paper and rice paper, no matter how realistic I paint, I can see through it at a glance." ”

Yun Xiaoye hesitated for a moment, took out the scroll of the Five Decays of Heaven and Man from the Qiankun bag, and said, "You can just paint on this scroll of mine." ”

The hazy eyes of the fairy in the wine narrowed, snatched the painting scroll in Yun Xiaoxie's hand, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he was surprised: "Good painting scroll! Good painting scroll! It has also been blessed by mana, amazing! How can this painting scroll be worth three or five hundred taels of silver." Boy, do you sell it?"

Yun Xiaoye stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and said angrily: "This is not for sale, you just take the money to paint, let me tell you how you should paint, there is a big Buddha, standing in the void, shining with golden light, there is a person kneeling below, kneeling on the stone, that person is wearing green clothes, stretching out his hand dirty, his hair is withered, and there is a futon next to him......"

Yun Xiaoxie didn't know much about this painting, Han Xuemei had faced it alone for dozens of days, and she remembered every stroke and stroke deeply, and she added Yun Xiaoxie's words later.

The eyes of the wine fairy became brighter and brighter, and he clapped his hands and said: "Good artistic conception! Good artistic conception! I knew that I wouldn't accept your money! Follow me!"

He walked into the alley with Yun Xiaoxie's painting scroll, there was a dirty curtain, he pulled it up, the alley was very dirty and messy, countless wine jars were piled up together, and there was a small shack.

There was a rotten long table under the shack, with a lot of brushes and paints on it, he spread out the painting scroll that Yun Xiaoxie gave him, reached out and hugged a big wine jar and drank it again, picked up the paintbrush, didn't look at Yun Xiaoxie, just said to Han Xuemei: "Fairy, you guide me next to me, this painting is estimated to take a long time to complete, you must be mentally prepared." ”

Wine Fairy, an old beggar who doesn't know what his identity is, makes a living by painting, is addicted to alcohol, and has been at home in the alley south of Lingxiao City for more than a hundred years.

So just now, Yun Xiaoxiao and Han Xuemei found such a famous drunkard with almost no effort.