The years when I was an old man

Old Master Bai took the pen and paper, and after writing on it, he asked August cautiously:

"Daoist August, I've finished writing!"

August still had her eyes closed.

As soon as he raised his hand, old man Bai immediately handed the blank paper to August.

August closed his eyes and fumbled to fold the paper into a long strip.

Then, listen to the words in his mouth.

The left hand holds the note, and the fingers of the right hand are pointing randomly in the air.

"Fire!"

August suddenly called out.

As soon as his words fell, a ball of fire actually came out on the two fingers of his right hand.

This action made old man Bai dumbfounded.

Even Lord Hong who was in the inner room was very surprised, and asked me in a low voice:

"Fuck, this guy won't really become a fairy?"

I secretly smiled.

Immortal?

What a joke!

This move is a technique rarely revealed by the masters of the Golden Gate.

To put it bluntly, it's just a trick of pretending to be a ghost and playing tricks.

Just ahead of time on your fingers, apply three powdered things.

One is camphor, one is sulfur, and one is phosphorus.

Camphor is easy to decompose, and sulfur and phosphorus are easy to burn.

When August starts to slosh around, as soon as the temperature arrives, it's natural to catch fire.

As for why the fire does not burn the fingers, it is simpler.

In the past, Jinmen people who ran rivers and lakes would put flour on their fingers in advance to block the heat.

Now, most of them use a homemade insulation paste.

Plus the fire goes out quickly, so you don't have to worry about burning your hands at all.

Like this kind of igniting in space, paper figurines standing, and what kind of fire is constantly connected.It's all just some tricks by Jinmen people.

Use the fire on the right finger to slowly ignite the note in the left hand.

Burn it to the end and put it in the incense burner on the side.

Only then did August look at Mr. Bai, and said:

"Layman Bai, I did the math just now. You are here today to seek a son!"

In a word, besides admiring Mr. Bai, he still admires him.

Obviously August didn't see what was written in the note, but he said what he wanted in one sentence.

"Report your birth date!"

Mr. Bai immediately said his birth date.

August closed her eyes again, moved her fingers slightly, and muttered something.

"Hey!"

After a while, August sighed slightly.

Then he shook his head again.

When Mr. Bai saw August like this, he hurriedly asked:

"Daozhang, if you have something to say, just say it. Is it because I have no descendants?"

August frowned and shook his head again.

"Yes and no!"

"Please tell the priest!"

Mr. Bai was confused and said hastily.

"Say yes, it's the main gate of your life, and you don't have any children. Say no, it's because you have a son by the way. But..."

Having said that, August paused.

This is also a common method used by Jinmen people, so leave a word.

At this time, it can often arouse the curiosity of the other party.

A master of numerology, he must be well versed in psychology.

Sure enough, old man Bai became even more anxious, and he quickly asked again:

"Master Dao, just tell me what to do, and I will do it!"

"It's not what I asked you to do. It's that you ask for the way of the son, which must violate the ethics. Can you accept this?"

Ethics?

Without thinking about it, old man Bai immediately nodded and said:

"As long as my Bai family has a queen, I will definitely accept it!"

"If you really want an heir, you can only find this kind of person. He was born on the 27th day of the twelfth lunar month in Yimao, and he was ordered to bring three sons, and he has already given birth to two sons. If you meet this person, you may have another son..."

Old man Bai nodded repeatedly and wrote down the birthday time.

Just as he was about to say more, August raised his hand to stop him.

"Okay, Layman Bai. This is the end of our fate, please go back!"

Upon hearing this, old man Bai immediately put the bag in front of him to August's hand.

"Prince Dao, here is 10 yuan, which is a little sympathy for Taoist. After it is done, I will be more grateful!"

"Take it away! Otherwise, all the techniques of fortune telling will be changed!"

Upon hearing this, old man Bai put away the money.

This hexagram obtained for free made old man Bai believe it even more.

As everyone knows, free is the most expensive.

Before leaving, Mr. Bai thanked him again and again.

It's just that he still muttered a little unwillingly:

"Hey, where can I find this person?"

Mr. Bai thinks this person is hard to find, but my idea is that I will help him send him to him.

And this person is Mrs. Bai's god-daughter-in-law, Mrs. Wu.

The information Bai Jingxue provided us was that this Mrs. Wu's daily tasks were to play mahjong and go shopping.

I thought about it and decided to start the next step.

This time, Master Hong and I were both changed by Xiaoduo.

According to our backgrounds, Master Hong is the handsome and scumbag one.

And I am ordinary, the one who won't be glanced at in the crowd.

This afternoon, we followed the information provided by Bai Jingxue.

Decided to go to the pedestrian street and wait for the rabbit.

Sitting on the bench, Master Hong was shaking his sunglasses while lazily looking at the beauties passing by.

"Master Liu, it's just a matter of transferring a woman, why bother? If you want me to say, you give me her phone number, within three days, I promise she will obey us obediently!"

I believe Master Hong's words.

But this is a serious matter, and I must proceed with caution.