Pick up an assassin as a wife

Li Tian couldn't help but see the old man's face clearly.

His face was covered with old wrinkles, recording the vicissitudes of time like a book. His hair was a bit messy, mixed with white hair, and his beard was mottled. He looked like a tramp.

Only a pair of eyes were shining, looking at Li Tian with open and surprised eyes.

Li Tian also smiled slightly at the old man to say hello, then turned his face and looked out of the car.

"Young man, where are you?" The old man opposite suddenly looked at Li Tianwen and asked.

"Kyoto." Li Tian turned his head and said calmly.

The old man said, "Let's go to Kyoto."

"It seems that you, like me, have to stay up for two days and two nights." The old man said, shrinking his arms, taking out a cigarette from his pocket, and then put it in his mouth.

"Do you want to smoke?" The old man suddenly took out the cigarette from his mouth again and handed it to Li Tian.

Li Tian couldn't help but feel a little depressed and shook his head.

The old man just smoked on his seat unscrupulously.

"What did you do in Kyoto?" the old man continued to look at Li Tian and asked.

Li Tiandao: "Look for someone."

"It's good to find someone. Kyoto, the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, is full of talents. I wonder who you are looking for?" the old man continued to ask.

Li Tian smiled: "Find someone who doesn't know me."

When the old man heard what Li Tian said, he didn't ask any more questions, smiled slightly, and started smoking.

"Where are you? Where are you?" Li Tian felt bored and looked at the old man and chatted.

"Me, I'm going to Kyoto too, but it's just the opposite of you. Someone has to come to me." The old man said with a smile.

"Really? Very good."

Li Tian couldn't help but look at the old man in front of him carefully again. The old man was wearing a coarse cloth and a pair of cloth shoes at his feet, but he was carrying a small cloth bag, like... like a monk's cloth bag.

"What do you always do?" Li Tian asked, looking up at the old man.

The old man laughed, took a puff of cigarette and said: "Wandering in all directions, stopping in all directions, telling fortunes for people who are idle and idle."

When Li Tian heard this, he suddenly realized: It turned out to be a fortune teller. Of course, Li Tian knew a lot about this kind of charlatan. There were two old men in Liaocheng who told people's fortunes all day long. They calculated their fortunes all day long. In the end, they had themselves counted to death and were hit by a car.

At this moment, seeing this old man claiming to be a fortune teller, Li Tianye said boredly: "Then can you always tell me your fortune?"

The old man glanced at Li Tian with squinted eyes.

"There are three types of people in my life who don't care about fate: first, villains, second, evil people, and third, women."

Li Tian smiled: "I happen to be neither of the three types of people, why don't you just help me take a look?"

"Tell me your fortune and see what will happen to me after I go to Kyoto? Haha." Li Tian, ​​who was bored on the train anyway, happened to chat with the old man to relieve his boredom. He never believed in fate, so Just for fun and entertainment.

In fact, the old man had already seen what Li Tian meant. He didn't know whether it was because he was free or for other reasons, so he said, "Okay, stretch out your left hand and let me take a look."

Li Tian decisively stretched out his left hand.

"Why do you all like to read palms when telling fortunes? Can't you tell by looking at your appearance?" Li Tian joked.

The old man smiled slightly: "The hand embodies the Tao of Liang Yi and the Three Talents, and includes the secrets of Tai Chi and the Five Elements. Therefore, it is big, and the world and the world are all in one palm; it is small, and the five internal organs are equal, so look at the hand."

While the old man was speaking words that Li Tian couldn't understand at all, he stretched out a skinny hand and slowly held Li Tian's palm, looking at it with a frown.

Originally, he just glanced at Li Tian's palm casually, but after the old man took a look, his eyes lit up for a moment, and the hand holding Li Tian was clenched for a moment, and he frowned carefully. watching.

Li Tian was slightly startled: "Have you always seen it?"

The old man frowned, took a deep look at Li Tian, ​​and then threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground.

He couldn't help but murmured: "Why does his palm only have sky and earth patterns, but no human patterns?"

It turns out that most of the palms of human hands have three lines, commonly known as sky lines, earth lines, and human lines. In addition to the three main lines, there are many branches, which are called hand lines.

But if you look closely at Li Tian's palm, you can see that the lines on his hands are extremely weird. There are only two vertical lines of the sky and the ground, and no human lines at all.

Li Tian looked at the old man muttering in his mouth and couldn't help but frown and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with my palmistry?"

The old man did not speak, and remained silent for two minutes before slowly letting go of Li Tian's hand, and said with a smile: "I have read countless people's palms in my life, but this is the first time I have seen such weird palms as my little brother's."

Hearing what the old man said, Li Tian immediately knew that the old man who read palmistry must be cheating again.

He smiled and said, "So, I'm no longer an ordinary person?"

"Well, definitely not an ordinary person."

"There is heaven and earth in your hands, and misfortunes and blessings are in your destiny. You have the sky pattern and the earth pattern in your hand, but the only thing missing is the human pattern. It's strange, it's strange." The old man said there.

"Then what does this mean?" Li Tian continued to ask with a smile.

"Have you met some people you shouldn't have met recently? And have you made an agreement with them?" The old man suddenly looked at Li Tianwen with a frown.

Li Tian was stunned and wondered what the old man meant. Could it be that he was Situ Ningbing? After thinking about it carefully, he found that what the old man said was somewhat similar.

But Li Tian still shook his head and said, "No?"

The old man laughed without comment.

"Old man, why are you laughing?" Li Tian asked.

The old man turned his head silently, looked at Li Tian and said, "Things like life are actually in your own hands. How you do it and how you go about it depends on you."

"But I can tell you responsibly that your fate has been destined by God. God is the fate of the devil. This fate is vicious and cruel. If you are in troubled times, you will definitely become a hero!"

"No matter what you do in the future, young man, remember what I said to Feng Qingzi, the great road is invisible, the destiny is extraordinary. If you are a great person, you must be benevolent and righteous. Remember not to go astray, otherwise..." The old man did not take it seriously. Finished speaking.

Feng Qingzi?

The name of the first metaphysics master in Kunlun seems to be Feng Qingzi.

It's a pity that Li Tian in front of him didn't know this old man named Feng Qingzi at all. When he heard what the old man said, Li Tian felt that the old man was talking nonsense.

Isn’t this the same trick used by fortune tellers?

"Old man, do you think I believe it or not?" Li Tian suddenly looked at the old man with a smile and asked.

The old man smiled slightly and narrowed his eyes: "Whether you believe it or not, it is destined by God. Haha, but young man, I remember you, and I believe we will meet again in the future."

As he spoke, the old man began to close his eyes slightly, lay down on the table and fell asleep snoring.

After such a "boring" conversation, Li Tian was still thinking about something, but he didn't listen to a word of what the old man said.

It's just nonsense that the evil spirits are ordered by the devil, or that they have gone astray.