Jiese shook his head: "It turns out that you still believe it." However, the poor monk still has to say that fortune-telling or something is superstition, Brother Wu just listens to it, don't take it seriously. ”

"As a monk, is it really okay for you to say that?" Wu Qian complained.

The precept is folded with his hands: "A Buddha is also a human being, as long as the understanding of the Dharma is in place, everyone can become a Buddha." ”

Wu Qian pouted: "It seems that I haven't seen a fortune teller in Shaolin, don't you do this business?" You should be able to earn a lot of money from pilgrims." ”

Jiese smiled dryly: "Our temple used to have this business, but it was later canceled. ”

"Why?" Wu Qiao's curiosity was successfully aroused.

"Because it's not allowed. The expression of the precept was complicated: "There was a benefactor who came to tell his fortune, and the poor monk and uncle calculated that he would have no descendants for the rest of his life, but he later had a group of children." Therefore, the temple felt that fortune-telling was too ethereal and illusory, and for the sake of the temple's reputation, he simply gave up this business. ”

No...... Maybe it's just the green on his head......

But this idea, Wu Qian decided that it would be better to rot in his stomach.

A few people just wandered around the vendor area specially set aside by the Taiqing faction.

At this time, the cries of the vendor area came and went.

"The treasure of the Taiqing faction 'Taiqing Liuli Pei' is on sale in batches!"

Wu Qian was stunned: "'Taiqing Liuli Pei'? is it still sold in batches? ”

Several people came to the stall, the stall owner was wearing a navy blue Taoist robe, his hair was gray, his beard hung down to his chest, no matter how he looked at it, he was just an ordinary old Taoist priest.

The premise is not to look at his strong muscles that he wears a loose robe into a straitjacket.

When he saw Wu Poor and a few people walking to his stall, his eyes lit up, and he smiled and said: "A few little friends are here to travel to the Taiqing faction? Why don't you bring a few 'Taiqing glazed pendants' back to give them to relatives and friends as a souvenir?"

On his stall is a pile of copper "Taiqing glazed pendants".

The treasure of the Taiqing faction "Taiqing glazed pendant" is made of colored glass, and it is a ring-shaped jade pendant as a whole, but it is larger than the ordinary jade pendant, and there is a circular hole in the middle.

Wu Qian secretly contrasted in his heart, and the "Golden Light Relic" could just be stuck into that hole.

Wu Qian squatted down and said while flipping through the pile of "Taiqing Colored Glass Pendants" on the spread cloth: "Dao Chief, how do you sell this 'Taiqing Colored Glass Pendant'?"

"Three-two-one, ten-two-three. The old Taoist priest smiled kindly.

"......" Wu was speechless.

You think this is selling bamboo rats!

He stood up and sighed, "These are good, but not what I wanted. ”

Then he turned and left.

"Wait!" The old Taoist priest opened his mouth to keep people: "If the son doesn't like these, the old Taoist still has them here." ”

After that, he took out seven or eight "Taiqing glazed pendants" from the shrine, some of which were gold, some were silver, and some were made of colored glass.

"These are ......," Wu Qian's eyes widened.

The old Taoist priest smiled slightly: "This silver is a replica, and the gold is a gold replica." ”

"What about this glazed one?" Wu Qian was curious.

The old Taoist priest said: "Super Invincible Ultimate Replica Gold Second Edition." ”

"......" Wu Qian arched his hand and asked, "Dare to ask the name of Changgao?"

The old Taoist priest smiled and said: "Friends on the rivers and lakes raise love, and call the poor Taoist a real person." ”

Wu Qi was in awe: "It turned out to be a card...... Ahem, Kapukong is a real person, disrespectful and disrespectful. ”

Kapukong said smugly: "Xiaoyou is polite. ”

"I think that if the Taoist is cooking, he must be very good at cooking. Wu Poor smiled awkwardly.

Kapukong was surprised: "How does Xiaoyou know? Poor Dao is indeed good at cooking, especially good at fried cold rice. So are you going to buy it?"

"I still want the normal version in the next one, let's have three. ”

"Ten taels of silver, thank you for your patronage. ”

Wu Qian took it, threw it into the Divine Palace, shook his head and sighed, and led a few people away.

"The treasure of Shaolin Temple's 'Golden Light Relic'! Three, two, one! Ten or two, three! Don't miss it when you pass by! Come and take a look!" a monk shouted.

Wu Qian sighed and said, "Master, your Shaolin business has been done by Taiqing, aren't you afraid of being killed?"

"This is not our Shaolin monks. Quseki shook his head.

Wu Qiang agreed: "Also, you Shaolin are dedicated to studying acting, so you must have no spare time to do this kind of thing." ”

"Nope. Jiese retorted: "What the poor monk means is that we Shaolin sell specialties at the bottom of the mountain, and we won't go so far." ”

Seeing that Wu was speechless, he continued: "I think this monk has wholesaled the goods from us, and then come here to sell them." ”

It turned out that they were all raccoon dogs (derogatory), Wu Qian asked: "Master, you have collected so much money from pilgrims for sesame oil, and you still have to sell your own specialties to make money?"

"The sesame oil money is used to build the Buddha statue in the front hall for visitors to visit. He clasped his hands together and said solemnly: "The pilgrims come to worship the Buddha, just to have a spiritual comfort, so we give them psychological comfort, so the Buddha statues are full of golden light, majestic and loving." ”

But there is no Buddha statue in the place where we actually live, because Buddha is not a god, but a human being, and the Buddha also said not to worship idolatry. ”

Wu Qian thoughtfully: "Just like this Taiqing faction, the main hall for visitors to worship is dedicated to the three Qings, and there is only one Taoist character in the main hall of the back mountain." ”

"Not bad. Jiese nodded, and then persuaded: "So fortune-telling or something is superstition, and Brother Wu must not believe it." ”

Wu Qian ignored him, but glanced around.

Suddenly, he seemed to see something, and his eyes lit up: "Let's go, fortune telling." ”

A few people followed his gaze, only to see a stall in the corner of the noisy vendor area that no one cared about, and there was a banner erected next to the stall, with only two big characters on it, "God Calculation", and two small characters "Free" below.

Behind the stall, a girl in an aqua blue robe lay there with her legs on her legs, her hands crossed behind her head, and a paper umbrella covering her face.

Such a lively and noisy place, as long as she is quiet there, it is incompatible with the surrounding atmosphere.

Wu Qiang's eyes were firmly attracted to her.

Of course, it's not because she's pretty, because her appearance is blocked by an umbrella and can't be seen at all.

It's not because of her figure, although her body curves are quite good, but it's not much better than Xiaobai, Shi'er, and Xuanji.

So what attracted him?

Because it's "free", of course!

Wu Qian walked over, and Xiaobai and the three followed.

"This fairy girl, I wonder if I can calculate a hexagram for Zai?" Wu Qian sat down and asked.

The Dao Gu sat up, yawned lazily, her eyes were half-open, and she looked listless, obviously just woken up.

Wu Qian looked at her.

This aunt looked to be in her early twenties, and her unpowdered face didn't look remarkable at first glance, but if you looked at it for a long time, you would find that the more you looked at it, the more beautiful she became. She was wearing a loose aqua blue robe, her hair was not tied, but just draped loosely, and the whole person was lazy, as if she didn't care about anything.

She said lazily: "What do you want to be this benefactor?"