Chapter 126: Rootlessness

The woman was dressed in red like fire, with black silk hanging down her shoulders, a goose-shaped face, eyebrows and a straight nose, fair skin and visible hair, and her smile was like silk, Luo Xiaosang's heart fluttered, and she felt that this woman was really good-looking when she smiled, but she was staring at her like this, and her whole body was hot, and her face was red unconsciously. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Cough!" I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, the fortune teller on the opposite side coughed, Luo Xiaosang was shocked, and the gold on his face flashed, and he returned to normal in an instant.

The woman was still smiling, but the surprise in her eyes flashed under no notice, and when she saw that the fortune teller had ruined the atmosphere, she smiled coquettishly: "This gentleman, is it really as you said, if you can't count it, you won't charge money? ā€

"Ahem!" The fortune teller was over half a hundred years old, and he didn't seem to be able to stand the voice of the woman in red, and said: "Leaking the secret of heaven, sooner or later it will be a curse of heaven, and the old man has to do it as a last resort. ā€

The woman in red smiled: "It's really hard for you like this." Where have you explained it, but I'm afraid I won't have enough money to pay you?"

The fortune teller pointed the folding fan in his hand to the flag by the stall, and the woman in red turned her head to look at it, and was stunned for a moment at the words "one day counted" on the flag, and then laughed again, and said: "So I misunderstood, I thought it was ...... Then I'll listen to it here, if it's really accurate, I'll let my husband calculate it for me tomorrow as soon as possible. ā€

The fortune teller ignored her, and just said lightly: "Then you have to ask this little brother." ā€

After hearing this, the woman in red turned her head to look at Luo Xiaosang, her phoenix eyes suddenly brightened like stars, but she seemed to be pitiful, and said to Luo Xiaosang: "This little brother, can you let me hear it?"

Luo Xiaosang listened to the conversation between the two on the side, but he regretted sitting in front of this stall a little in his heart, and he had already wanted to leave, but now when he heard the woman in red ask him again, he just wanted to end it quickly and leave, so he said lightly: "If you want to listen, just listen." ā€

As soon as the fortune teller heard Luo Xiaosang's promise, he immediately asked, "This little brother, what do you want to ask?"

Luo Xiaosang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly was asked, and suddenly felt a thousand things in his heart, but he didn't know where to start, he stayed for a moment, shook his head and said, "I don't know what to ask." ā€

When the woman in red heard this, she let out a silver bell-like laugh, causing all the passers-by who hurried behind her to look at her, she laughed a few times, and said, "I thought that at your age, I would ask when I would marry a daughter-in-law, if you really want to ask this, you don't have to ask, my sister can help you solve this problem." ā€

Luo Xiaosang frowned slightly, glanced at the woman in red, but saw that the fortune teller used the folding fan in his hand to stick some tea in the teacup on the table, and then made a few strokes on the table.

The two were puzzled, looked up at the fortune teller, the fortune teller put the folding fan in his right hand, held it on his left hand, and said: "It's not strange, it's not strange, everyone in the world is confused and doesn't know how to understand, but there are few lucky and many unlucky." At the age of the little brother, he should have been in the high hall and surrounded by his wife and children, but he was alone in a foreign country and was at a loss. The word 'blank' just explains the little brother's past. ā€

Luo Xiaosang's eyes widened, and he said, "May I ask sir, what is the explanation?"

The fortune teller closed his eyes slightly, and said: "The word 'blank' can be divided into grass, water, and death, there is water under the grass, which should be vibrant, but there is an extra word for death, buried in the grass, life becomes death, I am afraid that the little brother has died since he was a child, and even the closest people have left you, brothers and friends, all of them are separated from you for some reason, and life and death are unknown." ā€

Luo Xiaosang's whole body was shocked, remembering that he didn't know the whereabouts of his parents since he was a child, and even the master who raised him since he was a child was missing......

The fortune teller looked at Luo Xiaosang's face, knowing that even if what he said was not true, it would not be far away, but he sighed and said: "Little brother does not need to be sentimental, you must know that life and death are fateful, and human power cannot go against the sky." ā€

Luo Xiaosang smiled bitterly and said, "What does Mr. think I should do in the future?"

The fortune teller said: "The matter is man-made, and in the future, only you can solve the little brother, and others are afraid that they can't help." Little brother, please reach over and let me take a look. ā€

Luo Xiaosang stretched out his right hand when he heard this, and the fortune teller held it, first took a rough look, but who knew that when he looked at it, he actually grabbed Luo Xiaosang's hand, and the greater the strength, the faint pain. After a while, he let go, gasped, spread back, leaned back on the back of the chair, and said, "Little brother, the old man has been looking at his appearance for so many years, to be honest, it is the first time to see and see such a complex life as you." ā€

Luo Xiaosang's heart tightened, the only thing he cared about was whether he could see his master again, and when he heard this, he asked, "How is that?"

The fortune teller was silent for a moment, as if organizing the language, before he said: "Let's put it this way, your fate is bad, your life is rootless, this rootless appearance, destined to wander all your life, without relatives and no reason, so it's just that, how can you give birth to your numerology line and break from it, break and start again, but every desperate situation, there is vitality, so numerology, so numerology......"

Luo Xiaosang was about to ask, but heard the red-clothed woman next to her laugh like a silver bell, seeing Luo Xiaosang and the fortune teller turn their heads to look at herself, her voice suddenly turned cold, and first said to the fortune teller: "You charlatan, will you say that if you want to change your life, you have an ancestral magic weapon, but it is extremely valuable, and it is easy not to sell." ā€

After speaking, he said to Luo Xiaosang: "You fool, he said that you are so miserable, just to lead you into the trap he set, and let you pay for his things to eliminate disasters and transport." ā€

Then he said to himself: "This girl is not with you anymore, you old liar, if you dare to deceive people again, be careful that I will report to the official to arrest you." As soon as he finished speaking, he actually got up and left by himself, leaving Luo Xiaosang and the fortune teller to look at each other.

As soon as the woman in red left, there was a sudden silence, Luo Xiaosang was silent for a while, and the fortune teller didn't urge him, just quietly picked up the teacup and drank tea.

After a while, Luo Xiaosang finally moved, he put his hand into his arms, took out some silver taels, but before he could speak, he was stopped by the fortune teller, who said: "Little brother, do you remember what I said before, what do you think of me?"

Luo Xiaosang was stunned for a moment, and then said: "What Mr. said can solve my confusion for a while, but the kid is stupid and can't fully understand." I'm a small person, I don't know what my husband wants me to serve?"

The fortune teller smiled slightly when he heard this, opened the folding fan gently, and said, "Little brother, with all due respect, I see that although you are young, you are full of heaven, and there is often a flash of light in your eyes, I guess you are an extraordinary person." If my guess is correct, he must be a cultivator, but I don't know?"

Luo Xiaosang's face changed, and he said loudly: "Who are you?

When the fortune teller heard this, he waved his hand and said hurriedly: "Little brother, don't be nervous, don't be nervous, you look at me, I am a mortal, not even a person from the Demon Sect in your mouth." ā€

When Luo Xiaosang heard this, he took a closer look, and sure enough, the fortune teller was light and weak, but he didn't seem to be a person who practiced in his body, so he secretly scolded himself for being too suspicious, so he said: "Sir, how do you know that I am a cultivator?"

The fortune teller saw Luo Xiaosang's voice turn low, knowing that his vigilance had gone, and said angrily: "Before the old man settled here, he used to travel around the land of China, heard a lot, and had the fate to meet a few immortals. The regret of my life is that I can't get out of the world and learn the fairy things like a little brother, but now I am old, but I have a wish in my heart, hoping that the little brother can help me complete it. ā€

Luo Xiaosang asked, "What is it?"

The fortune teller said: "I know that there is a spiritual mountain in front of me, which is a sacred place for Buddhism and Taoism, and I once heard from an immortal that every fifty years, I can meet the two grand events of Buddhism and Taoism. The little brother came from out of town, most of them went to participate, I wonder if I can bring the old decay with me to comfort the old decay for many years?"

"This ......" Luo Xiaosang was stunned, he didn't expect this fortune teller to make such a request, which was beyond his expectations.

Seeing Luo Xiaosang's hesitation, the fortune teller got up from his chair, walked up to him, bowed, and knelt down.

As soon as the fortune teller knelt, passers-by looked sideways at this side, Luo Xiaosang hurriedly went to help, who knew that the fortune teller was like an iron stone, extremely heavy, and he didn't pull it up when he helped it. Luo Xiaosang was in a hurry and said, "What are you doing? ā€

The fortune teller said, "If the little brother doesn't agree, I won't be able to kneel for a long time." ā€

Luo Xiaosang saw passers-by looking sideways, and some even onlookers, so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and finally said helplessly: "I promise you, you get up quickly." ā€

The fortune teller saw that Luo Xiaosang agreed, so he stood up, but after standing up, he kept apologizing to Luo Xiaosang, saying that he had no intention of doing this, but he was over half a hundred years old, and he finally met a good opportunity, and he was afraid that it would be a hundred years if he missed it, which made Luo Xiaosang smile bitterly.

After agreeing, Luo Xiaosang set up contact information with the fortune teller, and agreed to enter Naling Mountain tomorrow, before the fortune teller sent away with a thousand thanks.