Sitting on the train back to Pengcheng, the night outside the window has begun to fall, Pengcheng and Yangcheng form the city circle has basically not seen the wilderness, you can see the town and lights along the way, the neat street lamps seem to outline the lines of the earth, drawing a strange picture under the dark sky.

Xie Jun stared at the scene of the rapid retreat outside the car window, and his mood was a little low, maybe because of the emotional low tide formed by being too excited in the afternoon, maybe because of the emotional loss caused by the almost bankruptcy of his plan, maybe because of the emotional imbalance caused by witnessing a real scene of the jungle, who knows, although Xie Jun is still wearing the Dinghai pillar that maintains his mental strength, but that thing can't work on the state of mind.

Xie Jun's head was a little messy, the trip to Yangcheng not only allowed Xie Jun to get a treasure, but more importantly, it made Xie Jun understand the fact that the Qimen sect completely controls the industry in this industry, so it is more difficult for Xie Jun to make a fortune from this, unless Xie Jun directly joins the circle of Qimen, but Xie Jun, who has no foundation, does not want to become the object of being exploited and enslaved by others, and loses his ability to be independent, so he will naturally not rush into this circle.

As the soy sauce brother who was watching this afternoon said, there is no problem in buying things, but it is a problem to sell things, and it is not easy for people without roots to make money in this industry.

In fact, this truth is almost universally applicable to the world, and begging for a life in the circle of interests that has been formed is often called crossing the river dragon, whether or not you can break out of the situation depends on your strength, but unfortunately, Xie Jun, the runner gang, does not have this strength, and he is neither willing nor daring to let him join a force, mainly because of Zhang Jixuan's posture of eating people and not spitting out bones, so that Xie Jun has an extremely negative prejudice against the sect, coupled with the unsightly secret on his body, which makes him quite jealous of the sect with many people and many people.

Xie Jun knows that the key now is not only how to buy and sell to make money, the essence of the matter lies in how to explain his own ability, in other words, the lack of a plausible inheritance, just like his own family medical skills, after this period of study, he is basically no worse than those students who graduated from the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, which puts a reasonable label on his Wangqi technique. If Xie Jun can put a reasonable label on his aura sensing ability, then Xie Jun may be able to do some development in Qimen's circle appropriately, as long as it is not excessive, it is still possible to make a little money.

Thinking of this, Xie Jun's eyes lit up, Zhuang Shen! Yes, you can also find a suitable master!

Since the big sect is not advisable, Xie Jun can go to find a single gang, he didn't think about making a name for himself in this circle, he just wanted a pass to be able to legally operate in this circle, and find a reasonable explanation for his weird ability, so that Xie Jun can solve the trouble from money, so that he can grow up smoothly. What's more important is that the master of the running single gang is simple, even if he knows some eccentricities about Xie Jun, he will cover up for Xie Jun out of the idea of protecting his apprentices, that is, protecting his own interests.

After thinking about this method, Xie Jun stretched out his frowning brows, it seems that identity is really important, as a congenital grassroots, it is actually difficult to appreciate the important role of identity, after many things during this time, Xie Jun figured out that identity is placed on the individual, and the intangible assets of the enterprise are the same thing. In a certain sense, intangible assets are more important than tangible assets, so our ancestors have long warned us that 'if a person does not have faith, he will not stand'......

Now in every city in China, the fortune-telling and divination industry is no longer hidden, in fact, most cities have such a place to gather such people, Pengcheng also has, and there are several, all around the lively important business districts, there is such a small world where masters gather, and at the foot of Pengcheng Guangfa Temple, it is a place where such people are concentrated.

Xie Jun didn't plan to come here at first, but after running to a few gathering points on the edge of the business district, he really didn't find a decent person from Qimen, either an expert in the lower three doors, or a cottage master from a migrant worker, which was completely inconsistent with the down-and-out famous family Xie Jun was looking for.

How can Xie Jun see it? This is very simple, to see if the data is different from ordinary people, you can first screen more than half, and the rest of the door depends on the level of the MP value, and the low MP is definitely not the target Xie Jun is looking for, how can a master who can't sense the aura teach Xie Jun a genius apprentice?

The actual result is that Xie Jun rushed to the foot of the Guangfa Temple when the most people in the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and the believers here today lined up from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, which is very spectacular, all in order to go to the temple this night to put incense on the head and pray for blessings and wealth for himself and his family, but he does not understand very well, when will the ancestor also start to manage the happiness and longevity of the world, isn't this the business of robbing the heavenly court? !

At the foot of the mountain, the bustling and bloated ranks are interspersed with vendors selling incense, candles and drinks, and the policemen on motorcycles also patrol back and forth to prevent the hawkers of part-time thieves from taking risks, and the shade of the trees on the roadside and the stone benches that were originally used for passers-by to rest have been occupied by the masters, and they simply spread a white cloth with gossip and some assertions written on the ground, and the more luxurious ones even moved a folding table, propped up a colorful sun umbrella, and put a full set of household goods.

These believers who came to burn incense were still very convinced of these masters, and from time to time there were wonderful masters who were watched by many people, and those who had good or bad business could eat with their mouths, and even some rural women who squatted on the grass and put a white cloth and dared to start work with a pirated copy of "The Divine Appearance of Cloth Clothes" in their hands actually had a business.

Xie Jun couldn't help but sigh as he wandered through it, this forest is so big, there are really all kinds of birds!

After a long morning, after complicated observations, Xie Jun finally chose a target.

'Fortune teller, 109/114, 106/125'

First of all, to look at the appearance, the old man sitting on the pony was wearing a gray cardigan shirt, note that, it was a cloth shirt instead of silk, black thick cloth pants, black mille-feuille shoes, very traditional attire, and did not look like he was rich.

His gray hair is neatly combed and parted, his face is a little thin, his eyebrows are long and his eyes are thin, his garlic nose is garlic, his lips are wide and thin, he has a gray goatee on his chin, the wrinkles on his face show his rich life experience, and his half-squinted thin eyes flash with a sharp light from time to time.

His hands are very special, relatively with some black faces, his hands appear relatively white, the joints are not large, the fingers are very long, this is certainly not a pair of working people's hands, but some artists' temperament. With the handwriting on the white cloth in front of him, Xie Jun has reason to believe that those mellow and stable fonts with muscles and bones should be from the hands of this old man.

'Measuring words and approving life, can determine good luck and evil, flow numerology, can solve delusions'

This must be a person who lives a relatively embarrassed life, but has a good background and has received systematic professional training, looking at the assertion he wrote on the cloth, it seems simple but the meaning is profound, which not only shows that cause and effect can not be eliminated, but also shows his attitude, only understand cause and effect, do not cut disasters, very principled.

In addition, judging from some small movements of his limbs, he should not have practiced martial arts or anything, so his HP is higher than that of ordinary people, and he must have practiced something like breathing and nourishing qi.

As for whether the MP's abnormality is due to IQ or mental power, it is not easy to say, but the small jade plate tied with a red rope on his wrist is not an ordinary ornament, but a magic weapon 'wristband jade ornament, 2/2, 2/2', Xie Jun would rather guess that this old man's MP is due to mental power, rather than the reason for high IQ.

After the old man coaxed a woman away with an unfathomable face, there was no business for the time being, Xie Jun walked to the pony opposite the old man and sat down, took out the cigarette case in his pocket, took out a cigarette and handed it over, the old man was stunned for a moment, then smiled with relief, returned to a breezy appearance, took the cigarette and lit it himself, spit out the smoke, looked at the comfortable appearance of an old smoking gun, squinted at Xie Jun and asked.

"Young man, if you are courteous to others, you must ask for something, what do you want?"

Xie Jun smiled and nodded: "Your old law is right, I do have a purpose." ”

The old man looked at Xie Jun carefully, shook his head and said, "I see that you are full of energy and good luck, but the Yin Hall is a little dark, and there seems to be hidden worries, but I want to teach you a lesson?"

Xie Jun looked left and right, and no one noticed the two people under the shade of the tree, so he said in a low voice: "My name is Xie Jun, thank you, the army of the army, I also know a little about Qimen, may I ask what sect you are always from?

The old man's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Xie Jun quite playfully: "You want to worship me as a teacher? Why? Do you know me, you want to apprentice? Why should I accept you as an apprentice?"

"I passed on the medical skills in my family, but unfortunately I lost everything in my life, and there was only one vision left, I was also determined to study medicine, but unfortunately there was no chance, and later, I only learned to look but not to diagnose. And I have practiced qigong since I was a child, and you should be able to see that I found that I am very sensitive to aura, and now that I think about it, it seems that only the Qimen profession is the most suitable for me, so I want to develop in this direction, you know, this circle is very xenophobic, so I need a master. ”

"Oh, that's interesting, but what's the benefit of me taking you as an apprentice?"

"Hehe, you are always asking knowingly, I look at your dress, I know that you are a single gang, and your life is not rich, so it is necessary to accept a person who inherits the mantle, plus you are getting older, you always have to think of some way out, and I am alone, just able to honor the master, moreover, you look at my qualifications, good materials and beautiful jade level, are you not afraid of missing the opportunity?"

The old man's eyes flashed, he laughed, pouted and said: "A good chance for bullshit! The little guy's vision is good, and he can see that my old man is a single gang, but I see that your purse is not necessarily rich, how can you provide for my old age?"

Xie Jun felt that this thing was almost done, and said with a smile: "The chairman said that I should look at the problem from the perspective of development, I am poor now, will I still be poor when you teach me the skills?"

The old man smiled without saying a word, smoked his cigarette silently, and for a long time, suddenly said with a sense of understanding:

"I see, you're not just looking for a master, right?"

"Hehe, the master is the master, and he has a sharp vision! You know, there must be backers in the mixed rivers and lakes. ”

"It's been a long time, it turns out that you are trying to find a heel!"