I'm Trying My Best to Add Some Cultivators in the World of Ninth Uncle

The old man lowered his head and counted his calculations, while the young man was cleaning the antiques with all his might, working extraordinarily hard, appearing to be very diligent.

Russell pondered for a while, the time to watch it was too short, and he still got little information, "He should be a simple and honest person, willing to work hard, and he shouldn't be bad in the future."

"Hahaha!"

Uncle Jiu shook his head with a smile, "On the contrary."

"Let me teach you that the bridge of the nose governs a person's career and wealth. This person has a collapsed nose, lacks self-confidence, is timid in doing things, and is as lazy as he can be."

"Secondly, the deep eye sockets and thin lips mean that he is scheming. Seeing him scrubbing antiques so hard, nine out of ten are just showing off in front of the shopkeeper."

Uncle Jiu pointed away, "Look at the shopkeeper, he has a stern look on his face, he doesn't even look at him, he really answered that sentence."

"It takes a long time to see people's hearts!"

Russell nodded as if realizing something.

"Actually, there is another point. The tip of the nose is red, and there is a little black dust on the tip of the nose. Do you know what it looks like?"

"The appearance of leaking money!"

Russell immediately thought of one of the classic faces of Maoshan Physiognomy.

"Exactly!" Uncle Jiu narrowed his eyes, "I think his luck is like an upside-down fight, he keeps showing his wealth, and nine times out of ten he will be ruined."

"Would you like to wait and see?"

Russell nodded hastily, with a look of anticipation on his small face, he wanted to see if Maoshan's ability to know people was really good.

To be honest, he likes this kind of non-scientific magic the most. If you count your fingers, everything will get twice the result with half the effort.

Then pinch your fingers and do the math, turn danger into good luck.

Counting again, the red luan star moves.

Fortunately, there is no lottery in this world, otherwise Russell would have to add this to the top. During the period, he made a few bets, and the sports lottery knelt down and called Dad.

"Master, why can't I see the luck on their heads when I open the Dharma Eye?" Russell was a little curious. He saw that Uncle Nine's Dharma formula opened the Dharma Eye normally.

Why can't he see it?

Uncle Jiu thought about it for a while, but it was very troublesome to explain. The little apprentice was young, so he said lightly, "Your mind is too disturbed, and your eyes will naturally lose sight."

He is telling the truth, and one can see it naturally with a calm mind, but people are always troubled by emotions and desires, how many things can achieve peace of mind?

Uncle Jiu never asked Russell to see it directly, because it took a lot of hard work to achieve this step.

If he remembered correctly, it took him a full 20 years to calm down his mind.

Calm?

Russell suddenly realized, isn't it the sage model, like Liu Xiahui?

He calmed down and tried his best not to think too much, but the more he didn't want to think about it, the more things came to his mind.

The figures of those girls in the previous life kept coming to mind, just a slight twist, Russell felt upset.

He can only zoom in!

"system!"

"Combine the paper figurine and the heart-cleaning mantra!"

With a thought, the energy points on the system panel instantly decreased by 100, and a strange memory appeared in Russell's mind.

Russell suddenly realized that it was so simple!

He slowly took out a paper talisman and licked it with his tongue.

Uncle Nine's eyelids twitched as he watched from the sidelines, and he kept thinking silently, Russell is still young, Russell is still young, he is still a child, so he can't play hard!

After a while, the talisman was covered with traces of saliva, it was even more ghostly talisman than a ghostly talisman.

Russell felt his mouth was a bit dry, but he didn't dislike it. He began to fold the talisman paper with both hands, skillfully folded it into a small paper figurine, and then.

stick out your tongue.

lick it.

stick it on his forehead.

Russell instantly felt refreshed, the world became extraordinarily beautiful at this moment, the air was fresh and the sky was blue.

When he looked around, he felt that the people on the street were no longer human beings. There were pillars of fire that shot up to the sky on their heads, with all kinds of strange colors.

The clerk in the antique shop was just like Uncle Jiu said, with a big funnel on his head, and the few golden lights were still penetrating downwards.

Is this fortune?

Russell suddenly realized.

He did see it, but Uncle Jiu was dumbfounded, this, this, this, this, this is not a Maoshan Taoist priest at all!

He could see clearly that the little apprentice Russell licked the talisman paper and stuck it on his head, and his mind immediately became calm.

With a pure heart and few desires, he can even change his name to 'Luo Xiahui'.

Looking at the extraordinarily simple, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but doubt life for a while. You must know that it took him more than 20 years to do this step.

And what about the little apprentice?

It takes less than half a quarter of an hour to fill up.

Uncle Jiu was stunned, he pinched his fingers, and there was a blank talisman paper in his palm, taking advantage of Luo Su's curiosity to look around.

He quietly lowered his head, looking at the blank spell in his hand, and then

Licked!

Then carefully stick the spell on the forehead.

Uncle Jiu closed his eyes tightly, feeling the whole world at once. . . .

Nothing has changed.

"Giggle."

Russell held his belly and laughed, the master was so funny, he licked it with saliva, because there was no ink, and he licked it very regularly.

And Uncle Jiu?

Is that called licking? That is called spitting, and after spitting, I stick it on my head.

I'm dying of laughter!

Uncle Jiu's face turned dark, and he hurriedly looked around. Fortunately, there was no one, so he squinted at the little apprentice.

Russell suddenly had a bad feeling, he swallowed his saliva, "Master, you won't kill someone to silence you?"

"hey-hey!"

"Ah, don't spank!"

"what!"

Chapter 31

After a while of peaceful exchange.

Uncle Jiu felt refreshed, and his mood improved a lot.

Russell pouted, not to mention how wronged he was.

At this time, a little change took place in Nagu Yuzhai.

The shopkeeper and the young man walked to the door, and the shopkeeper spoke.

"Zhang San, let me guard the store here. I'll go shopping on the east side of the street and see if I can pick up some goods."

"Come on! Shopkeeper, don't worry, I haven't visited the store once or twice, there is absolutely no problem."

Zhang San promised to be diligent and patted his chest as a guarantee.

The shopkeeper obviously knew what he was like, and he didn't like him at all, "Remember me, you boy. When I'm not around, you are not allowed to receive or sell goods. You are not qualified!"

Zhang San responded, "Shopkeeper, what you said is, how dare I touch your baby!"

"Be honest and be your apprentice, don't think about things all day long, thinking about what you have and what you don't have, the water for antiques is deep!"

The shopkeeper repeatedly urged, Zhang San's face became a little impatient, and after a while, the shopkeeper turned and left.

He had just left and hadn't gone far when Zhang San spit out thick phlegm on the ground with resentment all over his face.

"This old thing, my lord, I am here to be an apprentice, not to be your servant. I just hand over some useless things."

Zhang San snorted twice, and now he put the towel on his shoulders, put his hands inside the wide sleeves, and lay down directly on the chair in front of the store to bask in the sun.

Wolf-hearted, scheming, and lazy, Russell saw it clearly from a distance, and he was convinced by Uncle Jiu in his heart.

Your old man is really accurate!

The funnel on the top of Zhang San's head was turning faster and faster, and the fortune of wealth was slowly declining, almost reaching the mouth of the funnel and about to flow out.

This should be the disaster that the master said.

Russell was a little curious, what happened to this financial disaster?

Meteorite from the sky?

Fire in the backyard?

Accidentally smashed an antique?

At this time, a person came from the corner of the street, which immediately caught Russell's attention. The person looked rich, dressed in rich and luxurious clothes, and had ten jade rings on his two fingers.

A servant dressed as a servant followed behind.

The middle-aged man walked in front, and the young man chased after him, "Master, master, you have to walk slowly, be careful not to fall."

"nonsense!"

The middle-aged man scolded, turned around and said, "How could the person in Dapingdi fall down, could it be that there is a kid who can't make it?"

As soon as the words fell, Russell could see clearly that the man tripped over his left foot and tripped over his right foot.

This man's tonnage is not small. He is so far away that he can feel the ground shaking.