In Jianning Mansion, Lin Haoyu changed into an elegant literati robe in the best Songjiang silk shop, shook the folding fan and began to think about what to do next. That Qingxia Temple, he must go, but how to go, or what to bring, has to think carefully.

Judging from the dress of the predecessors of the god in the mountains, in this era of Buddha manifestation and Taoism, the Taoist priests must not be as good as the great monks in the temples where incense is flourishing, so it is natural to buy some fabrics;

No matter what kind of commentary and biography, the immortal family recorded is good wine, so bringing a car of good wine will definitely make your fellow disciples look at it differently, but this wine is much more expensive than expensive, after all, the amount of silver money on his body is limited.

Finally, there is the apprenticeship of Cheng Yi, which must not be shabby, thinking that the predecessors of the god and the son of God, have also instructed this secular rite to be inevitable; although this Cheng Yi is slightly vulgar, but not too vulgar, so he began to worry about the gift of this apprentice.

Walking on the West Street of Jianning Mansion with a folding fan, Lin Haoyu looked at the surrounding scenery with some irritability, and suddenly, a table came into view, with a big gossip map on it, and two lines of words were written around it: The sleeve is big, and the sun and moon are long in the pot.

Seeing this, Lin Haoyu's face was happy, and he was hidden in the city, most of the people who set up stalls on the street to tell fortunes in these years will be related to Daomen, and his understanding of the customs of Daomen is much deeper than his own. As long as you come forward and find a reason to talk, you will know what to send.

So, under the calm gaze of the middle-aged Confucian behind the table, Lin Haoyu sat at the table. The middle-aged Confucian smiled slightly and asked, "Dare to ask this son, is it a look, fortune-telling, or word measurement?" ”

Lin Haoyu pondered for a while and said, "Let's test a word, Xiao Ke wants to ask about the future." ”

The middle-aged Confucian nodded and handed over a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone: "Please." ”

Lin Haoyu looked at the ink, paper and inkstone, and couldn't help nodding slightly, the best rice paper, the best wolf hair, is the color of the ink, all of which are extraordinary;

Thinking of this, he picked up his pen and wrote the word "teacher" on the paper with all his strength. The middle-aged Confucian smiled, took the paper and looked at it, and nodded: "Childe wrote a good handwriting! It's just that I don't know if Childe wants to hear the truth, or if he wants to listen to nice words. ”

"What's the difference?"

"The truth is often hard to hear, but it is true, and the false is often hypocritical, but it is also good. People in the world love to listen to good lies, but they don't want to listen to bad truths, how can Gongzi choose?"

Lin Haoyu said happily: "Since you are here, you want to listen to the truth, and please give me advice." ”

The middle-aged Confucian nodded, pondered for a moment, and said: "The teacher loses, if you want to get the teacher, you need to lose, and the loser gains; In the end, under the sharp turn of the situation, I am afraid that I have nothing, and I have to bow my head completely. According to the hexagram, your master is no longer alive. ”

When Lin Haoyu heard this, his brows furrowed, and he opened his mouth and said: "Bad luck, bad luck, you can measure this word, not accurate, not allowed! When I left home, I met a noble person and gave me a fairy fate, how could it not be beneficial? ”

After that, he picked up the pen and wrote another "home", the middle-aged Confucian shook his head and sighed, and didn't say much, picked up the word and looked at it carefully, a trace of sigh flashed in his eyes, as if he was afraid that Lin Haoyu would not believe it, and this time he slowly explained:

"There is a pig in the family, the pig is a pig, the view of the son into the pen vigorous, there is a sonorous and heroic appearance, the original meaning can have a sign of the dragon in the pig, the son was born in a rich family, food and clothing are worry-free, this is not to say, but this pig has a treasure cover to block, can not turn into a dragon and come out, it is expected that the son's family has changed due to different treasures, and there is a great opportunity for the predecessor to fall. The dichotomy of the character is a sign of the divorce of the parents, which is bright on the surface, but in fact it is ......"

The middle-aged Confucian sighed, and then stopped talking, Lin Haoyu was upset when he heard it, and couldn't help but shout angrily: "You fortune teller is so boring, but half of the calculation is right, I guess it's just nonsense?

With that, he threw down half of the money and strode towards a restaurant. But I heard the middle-aged Confucian behind him ask: "If you have a little bit to come out to apprentice to the teacher, then you must have decided who to worship as the teacher." Dare to ask the Venerable Master?"

"Up and down, what up and down? You fortune teller is so weird and weird! I really want to apprentice, whether people accept it or not, you don't want to pester the master anymore, you dare to slander the immortal elder, move my Dao heart, be careful that the master sues you to the yamen, and convicts you of the crime of demagoguery of the people!" Lin Haoyu shouted angrily, and wanted to leave without looking back.

The middle-aged Confucian shook his head, sighed, and said to himself: "Strange question? Let me ask you who your master's surname is, and he is called eccentric? But what's the matter with me? I'm just going to send you a song, hoping that one day you'll know the truth. ”

After that, he sang:

"Someone asked, what is the basis of the Tao, I have a feeling, praise to listen: people follow the people and then follow, people kneel down and give orders; people are easy to be vulgar at the bottom of the valley, and people are immortals on the mountain; the three people can destroy gold, who has not been a pseudonym? People listen to the call in front of the officials, and others listen to them in front of the people; people will pay back when they taste their food, and they will be extravagant in their wealth; people have a big responsibility, and people have their own hearts and understandings; Hongchen has a way to be in the future, and they will bow their heads and enter this door. ”

Besides, Lin Haoyu didn't listen, he walked into the restaurant angrily, went up to the second floor under the guidance of Xiao Er, found a place by the window to sit down, ordered a few side dishes and a pot of wine, and poured himself a drink.

"Hmph, that fortune teller, the unreasonableness of the good life has ruined my interest, is that half a big money too much?" Lin Haoyu snorted and thought, "I think I am too, what kind of bad luck are I looking for?" After buying Cheng Yi who is apprenticed to the teacher, wouldn't it be all the best to go straight there?"

I took a sip of wine a little depressed, but I felt a fiery rush down the dantian, so uncomfortable. For a while, inspiration flowed like a spring: "Oh, that's good, just use this wine to send it up the mountain!" All the best, all the best...... In the commentary, don't the masters of the Taoist sect have a ruyi? Just give a good jade ruyi, which is very valuable, but it is not unconventional. ”

Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand to beckon Xiao Er: "How much is this drunken immortal brew?"

As soon as Xiao Er heard that he wanted to buy wine, he hurriedly nodded and came over, and replied repeatedly: "That depends on what year you want." The new one is a consistent copper coin jar, five years of aging, ten times an altar, ten years that is fifty times an altar. ”

Lin Haoyu thought for a while and nodded: "Bring me a hundred jars of new wine, twenty jars for five years, and two jars for ten years." ”

As he spoke, he took out a five-hundred-hundred-yuan bill from his sleeve: "Hire me another carriage, load all the wine into the carriage, and I'll come back later and tell you where you want to send it." ”

Xiao Er "belched" and happily took the silver ticket downstairs. With such a large order, he will get no less than ten dividends.

As soon as he walked to the staircase, he heard Lin Haoyu's voice sound from behind him: "Little Er, wait a minute." ”

Xiao Er thought that Lin Haoyu was going to regret it, his face was a little unnatural, and he walked back and asked reluctantly, "What else does Childe have to order?"

Lin Haoyu smiled and said, "For the rest of the money, you go and help me buy some cyan muslin, which is the kind that makes Taoist robes, and it is also loaded in the car." By the way, which jade antique in Jianning Mansion is better?"

When Xiao Er heard this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and replied respectfully: "Of course, it is Songshi Zhai in the north of the city, which is the largest store in Jianning Mansion, with a complete variety. ”

Lin Haoyu nodded, waved his hand to let Xiao Er retreat, slowly finished eating, and turned around and walked towards Songshi Zhai in the north of the city. The most important part of this apprenticeship is not sloppy.

After a busy time, it was afternoon in a blink of an eye, Lin Haoyu looked at the sky, sighed, and promised the coachman many benefits on the one hand, and instructed the coachman to send a car of goods to the inn he rented, just waiting for the dawn of the next day, and then went to Qingxiayu Qingxia to look for his immortal fate.

At night, Lin Haoyu held the oil lamp, and couldn't sleep with excitement, and the apprehension, excitement, and excitement before his wish was fulfilled were mixed into an indescribable feeling, which made him only feel itchy and unbearable.

In the blink of an eye, the night was already deep. The watchman whispered outside the window, "The weather is dry, be careful of the candle", and I don't know how many times I have passed. Lin Haoyu finally couldn't stand the sleepiness and fell asleep......

In the dream, he was still the sister-in-law of the Lin family, the sister-in-law who was loved in every way, and Lin Haoyu who was nodded and complimented by the famous ruffians in Crouching Tiger Village.

He can unscrupulously instruct any child in the village who is not a descendant of the Lin family, or he can unscrupulously act in Crouching Tiger Village.

For the most part, it was a carefree time...... Until the Lin family decided to make his marriage a family event.

What kind of situation is that! In the entire Crouching Tiger Village, families with heads and faces will basically send matchmakers to matchmakers. Although he, the eldest son of the second room, has no ability, he can't stand the strength of the Lin family!

It can be said that in the past three years, basically the famous families have come again, and the thick famous posts are even piled up with him Lin Haoyu's house!

So tired of this life, he began to run away from home, from the first threatening to run away from home, but later he couldn't wait to escape, his observation was tempered, and his mind became active.

But in the face of absolute force, under the noses of those big dogs in the village, he Lin Haoyu will be chased back if he can't escape far, and he will be scolded at least and beaten with sticks.

Looking at those family members who have more or less some internal strength, they can easily knock him to the ground, and then tie him up into zongzi and bring him back, his heart is more and more unpleasant.

"Cultivate! Cultivate! I want to become stronger!" he roared more than once in the dream, but every time he asked his father for the exercises to practice, he would be covered by a few words.

"Your physique is very special, you are a genius that you have not met in a hundred years, but you can't be exposed to internal force before the age of twenty, otherwise this talent will be wasted. Your grandfather and they are working on sorting out the classics in the village, and they will soon give you a set of exercises that are most suitable for you!"

This was his father's most common rhetoric, and he believed it until he fled for the last time, hearing the words of the few family members arranged by Lin Fu.

The picture suddenly changed, and he saw Lin Fu, who was covered with blood and a triangular wound that was constantly spurting blood outward, standing in front of him with a kind face, and said with a smile: "Young Master Yu, the master told you to go back......"

"Ahh

"All lonely souls and wild ghosts come to disturb the young master's dreams! Lin Fu, you traitor, when this young master learns a supernatural power, he will definitely detain your soul and let you die again! Lao Tzu is also a person who can cultivate immortals!"