Master of the Worlds

Chapter 157 Fishing Master
No matter which world people are from, they seem to have a common interest, that is to follow suit!

When a person is doing something, the people around him who are interested will also unconsciously want to try it.

And if one person learns to do it, a second person will follow suit.

In this way, over time, more and more people will do this.

In fact, for this young man who claimed to be a fortune teller in Guigu, the boom in his business was only in an instant, and did not go through this process over time.

Although the name Guiguzi has not been discovered for 500 years, it is a legend in the human world after all. Although it can only be seen in unofficial history, many insiders still flock to it.

It is precisely because of this 500-year-old residual power that the business of the young people was obtained. After the first person associated with Guiguzi because of the four words "Guigu fortune-telling", in just half a day, it became so popular that the colleagues began to envy it. Jealousy and hate.

Of course, the young man in white would not care about the envy, jealousy and hatred of his peers. Even towards the fortune tellers who were chasing fortune tellers with huge sums of money, the young man behaved quite capriciously.

Ten calculations a day, those who are destined will not get a penny, and those who are not destined will get ten thousand gold per hexagram.

And whether it is destined or not, after ten hexagrams a day, no matter who comes, it is impossible for the youth to count the No. 11 times for him.

Acting like this, not only did not dispel the enthusiasm of the fortune tellers, but made people even more sought after for this ghostly fortune teller.

Even, because the hexagram never made a mistake, people spontaneously used the legendary name 500 years ago on this young man.

Guiguzi, Guigu Immortal Master, different titles, but they express the same meaning, and they are all recognition of the youth's fortune-telling skills.

No matter how others behave, the young man calculates ten times a day without stopping, and he never calculates one more divination.

However, I don't know when, in this daily calculation, a common figure seems to appear.

This common voice is considered an acquaintance on this Chang'an Avenue, because this person hangs out on Chang'an Avenue all year round.

Of course, he is not a punk, but an honest man who fishes for a living and sells fish to support his family.

This honest man has lived for more than 40 years since he was born, and he has never felt lucky. He has always been honest, law-abiding, making money, supporting his family, struggling, and living.

Until, he himself forgot since when, he actually became the predestined person of the legendary ghost valley.

That day, when I went to line up at the booth of Shensuan with the mentality of giving it a try, I was stopped by the young and outrageous Shensuan before I entered the line.

The fortune teller said that he was destined to be with him, so he didn't need to queue up, and he could help him do the fortune-telling for free.

At that time, I was dazed by the huge surprise, and I blurted out a fortune teller, I fished for a living, where would I be able to catch fish tomorrow.

Shensuan murmured a word, pinched his fingers, and after a while, a place was mentioned in his mouth.

I was skeptical, and subconsciously went to the place said by God the next day.

As a result, there, no matter whether it was nets or hooks, the fish were caught continuously as if they were sent to the door, but within half an hour, he had already obtained the usual half-month harvest.

Half an hour later, when the fish were no longer hooked, the fish seller left the Jinghe River and returned to Chang'an Avenue.

At that time, the fisherman's first thought was to thank the fortune teller.

And the fortune teller saw him for the first time, before he could open his mouth, he waved his hand and said, "No need to thank me, I really want to thank me, just give me the golden carp you caught!"

The fisherman was skeptical, and searched among his goods, and he found a golden carp.

After handing the golden carp to the fortune teller, the fisherman left happily. Instead of setting up a stall to sell fish, he chose to sell his harvest to the fish hall at a slightly lower price.

There is usually half a month's harvest in one day, so he naturally doesn't care about the small price difference, and he can't sell it all by himself.

Since then, the fisherman has become a frequent visitor to Guigu Immortal, and he must come twice every day, morning and evening. He will bring the golden carp he caught early in the morning, and in the evening he will ask about the suitable fishing spots for tomorrow.

In this way, I don't know how long it has passed, maybe half a month, maybe January, maybe half a year.

Just as the fisherman lowered his net to catch fish again, suddenly there was a wave of fluctuation on the water surface.

Under the shocked eyes of the fisherman, he saw a Yaksha appearing in the water.

Seeing the Yaksha approaching, the fisherman turned and ran away in fright, even forgetting his fishing tools.

And when two hours later, the fisherman came to get back his tools with trepidation, he found that the Yaksha had already left, and the nets he cast were already full of big fish.

With the harvest, the fisherman left the Jinghe River. Although he almost lost his life when he saw Yasha, he did not give up his plan to continue fishing compared to being able to work for half an hour a day and earn the usual half a month's income. .

On the second day, the fisherman lowered his net again according to Mr. Guigu's instructions, and sat there waiting for the delivery.

Not long after, he had collected two nets of fish.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard footsteps behind him.

As the footsteps got closer, a voice sounded behind the fisherman.

"Old man, seeing that you have caught two large nets of fish in a short period of time, I don't know what tricks this old man has for fishing?"

Hearing this, the fisherman turned his head and saw a man in white. The man was dressed in white, with a fairy aura on his body, and his long hair tied with a golden ribbon. He looked very expensive.

Seeing such a person come to ask him, the fisherman thought of acting forcefully.

"This gentleman doesn't know something. I don't need any clever tricks at all for fishing. I just need to find a place to throw the net into the river every day. Those stupid fish will fall into my net by themselves. drill.

If I set the hook, even if I don’t put any bait, some stupid fish will automatically bite the hook! "

As he said that, the fisherman demonstrated on the spot. After doing it once, seeing that it was so, the fisherman showed a proud expression to the man in white, but he didn't notice the gloomy expression on the man's face.

Suppressing the unhappiness in his heart, the man in white asked again, "Listening to what the old man said, it means that you only need to find the right place, and fish will automatically come to your door?"

Hearing this, the fisherman squinted his eyes slightly, and nodded pretendingly, "Of course!"

When he said these words, his heart was not to mention how refreshing he was.

This white-clothed man looked like a son of an official, a person he would never see before, but now, being able to pretend to be aggressive in front of such a person, his heart was like swallowing a bowl of ice cubes after eating a perverted spicy hot pot in the dog days refreshing.

The white-clothed man had blue veins on his forehead, but he forcibly controlled his tone, and asked again, "Then, I don't know, how can I find the right place to catch fish every day?"

Finally, he got the point. The fisherman, who was pretending to be cool, didn't hesitate at all when he heard the man in white. He didn't even think about whether telling the truth would cause bad consequences.

He raised his head proudly, looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and sighed slightly, "Well, speaking of it, life is really lonely like snow! My old man lived for more than forty years old, and always thought that life was just eating and waiting to die.

I didn't know the meaning of my birth until I met the Immortal Master Guigu a few months ago.

Under the guidance of the immortal master, I only need to find a place to log off for half an hour every day, and I can earn enough money to support my family and improve my life.

This kind of life really makes me feel no challenge, and I don't know what greater pursuits I can pursue. "

As he said that, the fisherman glanced at the man in white. Although he wondered why the man looked so uneasy, he didn't think too much about it. It was cool to pretend to be formal, so how could he have time to care about others.

"In this life, there is endless money to spend every day, and you can eat meat every day if you want to eat meat, and eat vegetables if you want to eat vegetables. This kind of life, I am afraid that the emperor is nothing more than that."

He didn't finish the word "this", because "this" had been replaced by the word "ah" before he could say it.

At the same time, at the same time as a series of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" sounded, the fisherman's body was rising into the air, drawing a perfect parabola in the air, and fell into the water of the Jing River with a plop.

"There are so many aquariums in the Jinghe River that murdered me, today, you will pay for my life for the aquariums in the Jinghe River!
As for the Immortal Master Guigu you are talking about, I will send him to keep you company later! "

At the same time that the fisherman fell into the water, the man in white standing on the bank changed into a man with a humanoid dragon head. The man was dressed in a five-clawed golden dragon robe, and he was the man who controlled thousands of people in the Jing River. The Jinghe Dragon King of the Shui Clan!
Seeing the fisherman disappear in an instant after falling into the Jinghe River, the Dragon King of Jinghe flashed and returned to the Dragon Palace in a stream of light.

There is no need to mention the explanation in the Dragon Palace, but in Chang'an City, the Immortal Master Guigu, when the fisherman was kicked into the water by the Dragon King of Jinghe River, he put down the copper coins in his hand and looked at the bank of Jinghe River with a pair of eyes. A meaningful smile flashed at the corner of his mouth.

On the second day, the young fortune-teller Guigu Xianshi set up a fortune-telling stall as usual.

However, just as he had just set up his booth, a man in white came hurriedly from the end of Chang'an Avenue.

"Fortune teller, are your predictions accurate?"

This white-clothed man was naturally transformed by the Dragon King of Jinghe. After returning to the Dragon Palace, after thinking about it, he still couldn't just let it go.

If the fortune-telling is inaccurate, it's just a mistake, or the fisherman's excuse, and it's just a repayment.

But if he is really so smart and can know where to catch a large number of fish, shrimps and crabs on which day, then without this fisherman, there can be another fisherman.

One day, the Jinghe aquarium will still be completely fished out.

So, today, the Dragon King of Jinghe disguised himself again, and came to test whether the fortune teller was accurate.

If the calculation is not accurate, he will tear down this mess, if the calculation is accurate, he is going to kill the fortune teller!
For heavenly priests like them, it is true that they do not easily hurt people on weekdays, but if they really want to kill a mortal, it is really like trampling an ant to death, and no one will pursue it.

Just when Jinghe Dragon King said those words and countless thoughts flashed through his mind, the fortune-teller also raised his eyes and looked at Jinghe Dragon King.

The two pairs of eyes looked at each other in the void.

In the void, there seemed to be sparks and lightning.

This is the gaze across the ages.

Looking at each other this time will usher in a new era!
(End of this chapter)