A round of red sun, hanging in the eastern sky, emitted ten thousand rays of light, illuminating the extraordinarily clean world that had been washed by a night of wind and rain.

In the shadow of a tall building, he sat comfortably against the wall, and in front of him, an old man of fifty or sixty years old stretched out a hand to push him.

The old man was well-dressed, with a half-white head and a beardless face. There is also a pair of glasses on his nose, and the eyes behind the glasses are slightly cloudy, but they look at comfort with a sense of care.

It's just that the clothes on Anyi's body are very wrinkled at this time, and there are even a little mud spots, which shows that the wind and rain last night led to zhì. Coupled with the fact that he "sleeps" on this cold street, people think he is a homeless wanderer at first glance.

The old man obviously had this misunderstanding, and looked at An Yi with a pair of eyes showing a hint of pity, and stretched out a hand to wake him up.

At this moment, An Yi's eyes suddenly opened, and a sharp edge at the burst shot, like a sharp blade, shot forward, right in the eyes of the old man.

The old man bent forward for a moment, and his outstretched hand hung stiffly in the air, and his feet trembled slightly.

In the daylight, there was a chill......

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An Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced up and down at the old man in front of him, but now he didn't know him, and he was a little annoyed by being disturbed.

But after a glance at the already bright sky, coupled with the occasional passerby around, the anger in his heart disappeared.

After all, when the morning dawns and there are many people, there will always be people who will be disturbed.

What's more, the old man also looks like a good intention.

An Yi's brows gradually eased, and seeing that the old man was stunned and didn't speak, he thought slightly. I knew that it was my own gaze that guided him. A hint of apology rose in my heart.

But apologies just started. But he forced himself down.

He was now frightened by the emotion, so he subconsciously avoided it, but when he really suppressed the emotion, he was surprised again.

"Before, the situation was completely uncontrollable, and I couldn't suppress it at all, but now it has finally improved. It is enough to prove that the general program does have a role. But then again, the previous anger was also love, why didn't I think about suppressing it at that time. It's gone, too?" An Yi couldn't help but ponder, and secretly wondered: "Is it still a humane influence? The way of being a human being lies in forgiveness?" But thinking of this comfort, he shook his head secretly, and thought: "How can I be a human being for the time being, but if I really deliberately avoid love, wouldn't it be a loss of love, and that would not also be a loss of self?"

It is really difficult to find a balance between being affected by love and losing oneself, but losing one's true love is also losing oneself.

And just as I was in contemplation. The old man had come back to his senses, and he retracted his outstretched hand as if he was electrocuted. Looking at An Yi again, his eyes were full of surprise.

It's not that he hasn't seen a person with sharp eyes, but he has never seen a person like An Yi, whose eyes are like knives and swords, and the person who stabs him is cold all over his body, and his cold hair is blowing up.

Such a sharp gaze generally appears on soldiers, and it is the kind of veteran who has really been on the battlefield and killed people face to face, and even a general in a high position.

If it was an ordinary person, it would be impossible to have such a gaze in his life, not to mention that An Yi is still like a beggar now, which makes the old man even more puzzled.

Rubbing his stabbed eyes, the old man hesitated slightly, and said secretly: No matter what his identity was before, what his background was, whether it was the underworld or special forces, he looked like he was in trouble now, and he still needed to ask.

At that moment, he quietly took a step back, as if he was still a little defensive in his heart, but he still looked at An Yi, and asked aloud:

"Why is there any difficulty in the young man falling asleep here?"

The voice was old, neutral and powerful, accompanied by wisps of autumn wind that reached An Yi's ears, interrupting him from his thoughts.

An Yi came back to his senses, saw the old man's cautious appearance, smiled in his heart, stood up, and said: "Uncle bothered, I'm just tired of walking and resting, I have nothing to do, and I have to worry about you......"

He also figured it out at this time, no matter what kind of affection he was for, although the old man bothered him, he was kind after all, and if the old man didn't come to disturb him at this time, someone would always disturb him, so the language was quite polite.

But when the old man saw that he was polite, he felt a little close in his heart, not only did he not believe his words, but stretched out his finger and pointed to his muddy clothes, and said with a suspicious face: "Are you sure you are okay?"

An Yi looked down and couldn't help but smile wryly.

He hadn't noticed it before, so he didn't know he was so dirty. looked at the old man's expression of "don't pretend, you kid", and shook his head helplessly:

"Uncle, I'm really fine, don't worry, this dress is just an accident. ”

The old man glanced at An Yi up and down, there was still doubt in his eyes, but seeing that An Yi was resolute, he didn't want to ask again. But he still couldn't help but say: "If you have any difficulties, you can talk to me, maybe I can help you." ”

"Don't worry, uncle, I will definitely look for you if you have something......"

An Yi casually said a perfunctory sentence, and after beating away the old man who was overflowing with love, he looked at the old man's back, and not only sighed: "In these years, there are actually good people ......"

In fact, it is difficult to judge the good guys and the bad guys. Sometimes good people do bad things together, and bad people do good things when they are kind, so An Yi has already downplayed this thing in his heart after seeing the old man leave.

For the sake of today, it is most important to eliminate the feelings in his heart that do not belong to him.

An Yi glanced at the fiery red sun in the sky, and saw that there were more and more pedestrians around him, and the streets were like dragons, so he couldn't help but shake his head helplessly.

Now I can't go to the consciousness space here, there are too many people outside, if there is an accident due to unpreparedness, it will be worth the loss.

But if he is allowed to leave and return home to study the general outline of humanity. He was a little worried about the ghost bus, so he hesitated for a while.

"The general outline of humanity can't run in my own consciousness space, but if this situation is not resolved for a day, I can't calm down for a day. But if you solve the general outline of humanity first, then you don't know when the ghost bus will appear, maybe a day or two, maybe ** years, if you miss it, you don't know when you will meet again. ”

After a moment of silence, he finally decided to wait here for a few days.

If you can wait for the ghost car during this period, it is best to wait, if you can't wait, there is no need to be nostalgic, and after concentrating on studying the general outline of humanity, it is not too late to find the ghost car.

An Yi, who had made up his mind, looked at the crowd around him again, and finally shook his head and sat down in the corner. Secrets:

"There are too many people here during the day, and at night you have to pay attention to whether ghost cars will come, so you definitely don't have time to delve into the general guidelines of humanity, so you shouldn't delay too long...... If I can't wait for the ghost car after 10 days, then I'll go back to the mountains immediately...... But it's boring to sit like that...... Why don't you find something to do for yourself?"

An Yi's heart moved, and when he glanced at the bustling streets, he couldn't help but smile and had a playful mind.

At this time, it was nine or ten o'clock in the morning, the sun was warm overhead, and the pedestrians on the road were chattering, some with sad faces, some with happy smiles, but more of them were pedestrians with wooden faces and hurried looks.

After secretly looking around, and seeing that no one noticed him, An Yi suddenly stretched out his hand to wipe his face, only to see that when he took his hand away again, he had changed his appearance.

Wearing a scarf on his head, stepping on the seven-star shoes, a Taoist robe is solemn and solemn, holding a purple-gold carved seal to whisk the dust, clean from head to toe, but his face is full of old age. The long beard to the chest, the silver silk white on the head, the appearance of an old fairy.

An Yi looked down at his image, but he was still a little dissatisfied in his heart. It always feels like something is missing.

What is it exactly?

He stroked the long beard he had conjured up, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the dust on his right hand, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said that this was not what he should have taken.

At that moment, I saw the dust in his hand shake, and a light invisible to ordinary people flashed, and it turned into a long flag, and there was a couplet on the long flag:

Divination and divination, knowing people and things up and down for thousands of years

Look at the face of the hand, and deduce the internal and external disasters and blessings

The font is elegant, vigorous and powerful, and there is a clear worldliness and a free and unrestrained chic freehand between strokes. is like a fairy, which makes people faintly feel like they are born when they see it.

An Yi looked down at the font, and then nodded with satisfaction, and said that this appearance is finally enough.

He is thinking that he is bored left and right, and staying here is also staying, so it is better to find someone to chat. But he didn't want to make friends and do family work, so he used the guise of telling fortunes.

At that moment, I saw that in the lively modern street, an old fairy in ancient costumes and robes, holding a fortune-telling flag, stood at the crossroads of people coming and going. He didn't take the initiative to talk to anyone, just stood with his hand, stroked his long beard with the other hand, looked at the passers-by with a pair of kind eyes, and nodded and smiled from time to time, or shook his head and sighed.

Passers-by were all surprised, and they all cast their eyes on Comfort, and some even stopped for a moment.

This is also the appearance of Anyi Change is too good, more like a fairy than the old fairy on TV, so the return rate soared instantly, reaching almost 100%.

However, there are not many people who believe in fortune telling these days, so few people really come forward to speak, at most they look at it twice and leave.

An Yi was not disappointed by this, and still looked like a worldly master, standing leisurely on the street, looking at passers-by and smiling silently.

After a long time, naturally there was a curious person passing by here, and he couldn't help but step forward to talk a few words.

"Where is the Taoist Chief?"

"How old is the Taoist Chief?"

Such questions, An Yi also answered patiently, and made it up casually, saying that he lived in the Yuxu Palace of Kunlun Mountain, and that he was one hundred and fifty-eight this year, anyway, how mysterious and how to say it.

In this way, the suspicion is more suspicious, the belief is more believing, and finally in the afternoon, the first customer was ushered in.

"Dao Chief...... Fortune telling?" the man's voice hesitated slightly. (To be continued!)

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