There are some small characters below the Zhouyi Shenjuan, which are written as: marriage, choice of spouse, litigation, wealth, Feng Shui, grave relocation, yin house, yang house, work, study, fright, search, search for people, naming, change of fortune, hysteria, palmistry, facial features...

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The bottom says: No money is allowed.

Good guy, this covers a lot.

I became interested at first glance. Isn’t this my strength?

I have been with Uncle Ma for a year. Although I have been quite lazy, I have learned some skills at least. I can also order Liuyao and Bagua Zhuge Shenshu and other things.

There is no immortal family to help me now, but it would not be difficult for me to make a living in the field of metaphysics based on my skills in Uncle Ma.

I went up again and said with a smile: "Uncle, how much money can you make in this divination stall in a day?"

The old man slowed down for a few seconds before opening his eyes and looking at me.

"How can you say how much money you make, your child? That's called making a relationship, getting along, do you understand?"

Make a connection...

These two words sound so familiar.

I asked him with a smile, "Then how much can you earn on this day?"

"It's only more than one hundred yuan... Why do you ask this? Are you telling fortunes? Young man, seeing that you are not in good looks, your Yintang is dark, and you've been in trouble recently."

The old man opened his mouth and said it was quite accurate.

But he doesn't have to calculate this, it's something that anyone can tell.

I haven't had my hair cut for almost a month. I ate it every day but had no meal. I can eat two steamed buns for a day, but it would be strange if my complexion is good.

I leaned closer and smiled and said, "Uncle, you are from Northeast China with the accent?"

He nodded: "Ah, Tieling, where did you come from?"

I quickly got closer: "I came from Harbin. Tieling is good. My grandfather's house used to be from Tieling, my fellow villager."

He was happy: "Yes, all the three eastern provinces are fellow villagers... Since they are fellow villagers, I will give you a free gift. Anyway, I haven't opened it today."

He said he wanted to give me a divination, but there was actually something wrong with it.

Generally speaking, there are words to ask you to pay for it later.

I have been with Uncle Ma for a long time, and I have never seen any tricks before. If you want to talk about Taoism, I don’t know what Uncle Ma is, but if you talk about money, he is his ancestor.

I asked him to tell me a fortune. The old man looked at my face carefully, grabbed my hand and looked at it, and suddenly frowned.

"Young man, have you encountered any difficulties recently? The White Tiger is in conflict, and it is a sign of great danger."

"Ah, so cruel? What should I do?"

I also climbed along the way, and he was right anyway. It was really difficult for me, and it was hard to get home.

The old man thought for a while and said, "Give me a birthday, I'll take a good look for you."

It is logical that I shouldn't give it to you. Those who do this business usually don't give their birthdays to others, but I want to see what he has. Besides, I'm so miserable now, it doesn't matter.

The old man stretched out his finger and calculated it, then he said "huh" and said nothing for a while.

I asked him what was wrong, and the old man glanced at me and looked surprised.

"Wait a minute, I'll go to the bathroom first. Please help me watch the stall and don't leave. When I come back, tell you... By the way, if someone comes to me, you'll say you haven't seen me."

After the old man finished speaking, he got up and ran away. It was as fast as a ghost chasing him behind him.

I was confused and thought to myself, why did he run away?

At this moment, a few people came not far ahead, with great momentum and bad people coming.

I could see that the old man was hiding from the disaster.

Don’t ask, these people are definitely not here to tell fortunes, but to settle accounts with him.

Sure enough, one of the women in their thirties came over and shouted.

"Yes, it's this fortune telling stall that cheated me of two thousand dollars... Hey, where is that old liar?"

The following sentence was naturally asked me, so I pointed to the opposite direction of the old man's escape.

"He ran over there, riding his bicycle, and he was running faster."

At this moment, I subconsciously planned to help the old man.

Several people were about to chase after me. The woman glanced at me and asked, "What are you doing?"

I said innocently, "I'm here to tell fortunes."

The woman was quite kind and said to me, "Don't believe him. She was an old liar. A few days ago, I said that I was following a ghost and went to my house to exorcise ghosts. I charged me two thousand yuan.

Actually, this is not the case at all!”

I said "Oh" and didn't say much, so I watched these people chase me in the direction I pointed.

However, there was indeed a ghost on the woman...

When she talked to me, I could see clearly.

That ghost followed her less than two meters away, following her.

If you stick closer, you should get on your body.

When these people ran away, the old man had come out of some corner just now and looked over there.

"Young man, that's great."

He gave me a thumbs up and then started packing things, seeing that he was about to run away.

I stopped him: "Hey, you haven't told me yet, what's going on with me?"

He stopped, looked at me and said, "I am frank, I can't see through you." ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

I asked him why he couldn't see through it. He thought for a while and said, "It seems that something is blocking me and I won't see it."

Something blocks?

If it were in the past, it would be the immortals who blocked it, because normally, the immortals would not let others tell fortunes to their disciples easily unless the person has a high ability and good deeds.

But now the immortals are not here, and the Qinglong King easily ignores me. So is Zhuang Yuwei blocking me?

The old man suddenly lowered his voice and said to me: "As the saying goes, the method is not easy to come out. Your hexagram is very strange. If you read it for free, you may not be able to see it. That's it. You helped me just now, I'll count you as a cheap one.

I'll give you a good look."

I smiled bitterly, took out the only dollar left from my pocket and a steamed bun that brought for lunch.

"To be honest, I have all this left in my body. Do you think it's okay?"

The old man's eyes were almost glaring out, and he got up and started to pack up his things.

"Forget it, we have no chance, let's do it like that. I have to leave quickly, goodbye."

I thought to myself that this is too realistic. I see that I have no money and I will leave?

But it would be better for him to leave, so the place belongs to me. When I turned around, I set up a sign next to me and wrote the word "tracking" and it was considered a business at least.

Unexpectedly, the old man had just finished packing up and the few people ran back just now.

The old man didn't have time to escape this time, so he was caught on the spot.

The woman pointed at the old man's nose and cursed. The old man naturally had to defend himself, and the two sides were quarreling.

But the old man was alone and he was so arrogant that he quickly tore all his clothes and fell down the radio. He was pushed to pieces by several people.
Chapter completed!