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As soon as the group of children heard that Xia Er was going to give them a gift, they hurriedly pushed away the palms covering their little faces, and asked happily one by one: "What gift, what gift?"

Wen Xia pretended to be mysterious and smiled, "This gift can ensure that you can sleep well every night, avoid nightmares, and sleep until dawn."

The children looked up and thought for a while, their immature faces were full of confusion, "Brother, I don't dream when I sleep, every time I wake up, it's dawn."

"I don't dream either, the last time I had a dream was when I was very young..."

"What is a dream? How can it be made?"

Wen Xia half bent down, looked down at the children around her, and explained earnestly: "You are too young now to understand the horror of nightmares. When you grow up, you will dream of that person you hate every night. You will understand the horror of this nightmare."

After he finished speaking, he patted a little boy on the shoulder casually and asked, "Little brother, what do you hate the most?"

Hearing this, the little boy frowned and blurted out, "The kid from the neighbor's house next door! Kiss me every time he sees me, every time I kiss, my face drools!"

The other children onlookers giggled when they heard this, pointed at the little boy and said, "You were kissed again, and you will marry him when you grow up!"

Wen Xia nodded in agreement and said, "If you kiss, you will marry, that seems to be the reason..."

"But he's a younger brother, not a younger sister!" The little boy put his hips on his hips in disdain, "I only like younger sisters!"

Another child yelled, "But you have been kissed, brother, you have to marry too..."

"You're talking nonsense!" The little boy curled his lips and said in disgust, "I won't marry him, I'm going to marry someone else... Even if I want to marry, that brother will marry me!"

The more Wen Xiaer listened, the more he felt that something was wrong with the conversation of these children, so he interrupted with a cough: "Okay, my brother is talking about giving you gifts, and you should discuss the matter of marrying your brother at another time. .”

He fumbled for a red talisman from his sleeve, and handed it to the slobbering boy who was often kissed by the neighbor's children, "If you dream of the child who often kisses you every night in the future, don't you?" uncomfortable?"

The little boy was stunned for a moment, and his two big black eyes suddenly turned red, "I don't want it, I don't want to dream about him..."

Wen Xia was taken aback, fearing that the boy would burst into tears, he hurriedly explained: "You hold brother's talisman, and you will never dream of him in your future dreams!"

The little boy was dubious, "Really?"

Wen Xia said, "It's more real than real gold."

The little boy sucked a few times, folded the red talisman and stuffed it into his bosom, "...Thank you brother."

Wen Xia said no thanks, and the rest of the children saw the little boy take the talisman and asked for it, "Brother, I hate the dog at the opposite house, that dog is so fierce! I don't want to dream about that dog either."

"Brother, I want your red paper too, it's pretty!"

"……I also want!"

Wen Xia sent out one to each child one by one, sending out more than a dozen new talismans in a row, and he was very satisfied.

A little girl who received the red talisman walked up to him and asked him in a low voice, "Brother, do you charge for the red paper you gave us?"

Wen Xia touched the little girl's head, and said with a smile, "Didn't you say that today is the Mid-Autumn Festival? It's all for you."

The little girl smiled shyly after hearing this, and was about to speak when a group of menacing monks rushed out from the opposite alley, holding swords in their hands, with unfriendly expressions, they went straight to Wen Xia'er and surrounded her.

The children around Wen Xia'er saw that the group of monks were all holding swords, and they all froze in place, bewildered.

Wen Xia glanced at the somewhat familiar mustache monk standing behind, and the smile on his face faded.Just now the girl named Mu Qingxu said that it was not safe outside and asked him to go home earlier, and the other party really hit the nail on the head.

The noisy street suddenly became chaotic, and pedestrians rushed around in a hurry.The cultivator standing in front of the mustache cultivator took a look at the red talismans held in the hands of these children, and said, "You dare to accept the talisman papers of cultivating demons and heretics. You really don't want to die!"

With his roar, several younger children were scared to cry. Wen Xia's expression darkened, and he said, "It's none of your business if I give you my talisman."

The monk stared at him angrily, and the sword in his hand clanked, "It's your talisman that hurts people!"

At this time, dozens of figures hurried over from the streets in all directions, and the children who were surrounded by the monks and Wen Xiaer saw those coming, and rushed out from the cracks in the monks' crowd, saying in unison shouted: "Daddy, mother..."

It turned out that the parents of these children saw the strange movement on the street and ran out to find their children.

Wen Xia felt a little relieved when she saw it, and was about to tell these parents to take their children away earlier, when the monk who choked with him spoke up first, and sternly said to the parents of those children: "Take care of your own children, Even dare to accept the talisman given by the devil, I don’t know how I will die in the future!”

These parents were shocked when they heard the words, seeing that their children were holding a piece of red talisman paper, they quickly reached out and grabbed it and threw it on the ground.

There was a boy who wanted to pick it up again, but the monk slammed into the air, smashing the red talisman that fell on the ground into pieces, and scolded: "He is Mingqiu Shaojun Wen Yang! He is the same as his devil father!" A demon who kills without batting an eyelid, you ignorant child still want to take the talisman he gave you as a treasure, you are really stupid!"

The boy didn't react when he heard the words, but all the adults present turned pale, stared at Wen Xia with fear and hatred in their eyes, turned around and ran away after hugging their own child.

"I want the red paper from my brother..." The little girl hugged her mother's neck, her eyes fixed on the beautiful red paper scattered on the ground.When her mother heard this, she pressed her head hard, and said, "What brother red paper! That's a demon cultivator! The demon's son is the most vicious and cunning, and the things he sends will not only kill you, Our whole family will die as well!"

After she finished speaking, she turned her head and glared viciously at the figure of Jiang Yi hidden among the monks of the righteous way, and cursed: "The devil who has caused trouble to the world, I will die!"

Wen Xia pulled out the gilt hairpin from her hair, held it in her hand to play with it, and said: "The Mid-Autumn Festival, why should the ghost linger?"

"You Wen's father and son are full of evil, today let's get rid of Wen Yang, you little devil, and kill Wen Qiufeng's arrogance!"

As soon as the words fell, the swords in their hands rushed to the sky to form a sword array. The light and shadow of the sword array shrouded Wen Xia'er's figure under the sword array. Hundreds of flying swords flew from top to bottom, quickly attacking Wen Xia.

Wen Xiayou lightly tossed the gilded fire hairpin over his head, and the golden light suddenly appeared, absorbing the flying swords attacking towards Wen Xia like a whirlpool, defusing the sword array's offensive.Several red talismans flew out of his sleeve, fixed on the void of golden light, Wen Xia'er caressed his sleeve lightly, several ice dragons sprang out from the red talisman, and the ice dragon flew past the shadow of the sword, and climbed into the air like a broken bamboo The eyes of the sword array.

The monks outside the formation felt bad, and shouted: "Wen Yang wants to break the formation!"

Everyone should increase the spiritual power released in the sword formation, and the sword formation will become several times larger in an instant, and the position of the formation's eye hidden in the floating shadow of the sword light will become more and more faint.

Wen Xia glanced at the eyes above her head, her expression indifferent.He twitched his fingers slightly, several ice dragons suddenly merged into one, and suddenly became huge. The ice dragon let out a low groan, and froze all the flying swords around it, and the sword array turned into a mass of cold Bing, the spiritual power was sluggish, no matter how the monks outside the formation recharged their spiritual power, they couldn't move, and everyone panicked for a while.

Wen Xia whispered softly: "Go—" The gilded fire hairpin suddenly turned into a golden phantom with great momentum, breaking out of the formation, and after a quick circle in front of the monks outside the formation, it was inserted back into him with a ding between hair.

The swords in the monks' hands fell to the ground one after another, and the sword array frozen into ice in the void shattered and smashed downwards overwhelmingly.Wen Xia smoothed out the wrinkles on the sleeves, and fine pieces of ice fell around him as if fearful.

Wen Xia raised her eyes and glanced at the monks around her who were hit by residual ice and whose limbs were frozen into ice, and said softly: "If anyone dares to catch up tonight, I will really do what you said and do a murder." The unblinking devil."

The monks' mouths trembled from the cold, their cheeks were covered with a thick layer of frost, and their eyes stared at him with fear and resentment.

He laughed inexplicably, walked to the place where the red talismans were scattered all over the place, paused for a while, waved his hand, and the red talismans on the ground moved back into his sleeves without any wind.

Wen Xia rounded the corner, walked into the long alley, and stopped suddenly after walking a few steps.The rustling footsteps behind him also stopped abruptly, and he raised his foot to continue walking, followed by the sound of footsteps behind him. He suddenly jumped up to the side of the roof to cover his body, and looked down at the alley below. Then I saw a dirty child who didn't know whether it was a boy or a girl ran out from behind, looking around with his neck up, as if he was looking for something.

Wen Xiaer sat on the eaves and asked the child, "Why have you been following me?"

The child suddenly raised his head when he heard the words, and he didn't panic when he saw him sitting on the eaves. He just pinched his sleeve and said in a voice like a mosquito: "...I, can I ask for your talisman?" Feeling wrong again, he said in another tone: "Your talisman, can you give me one?"

Wen Xia rested her cheeks, and said casually: "You have been hiding in the corner just now, didn't you hear those monks say that if you take my talisman, you will die a miserable death."

"But you also said that this talisman can prevent people from having nightmares. Is it a lie?" The child looked at him with a pair of dark eyes, "Are you lying to them?"

Wen Xia jumped down from the eaves and landed in front of the child, "My talismans never lie." He took out a few red talismans and handed them to the other party's arms, and said: "Kids, don't wander outside at night. , go home."

The child smiled happily after receiving Wen Xia's talisman, "Thank you, brother!" He put away the talisman and took out a small piece of dusty thing from his arms, and held it in front of Wen Xia'er, "Brother , I only have so many spirit stones, here you are."

Wen Xia'er didn't take it, but heard the other party's belly growl suddenly.The child shook his hands holding the spirit stone, and lowered his head in embarrassment.

"The talisman is for you, no spirit stone." Wen Xiaer said, "You can save it for yourself and buy something to eat." He took a look at the spirit stone, it was pitifully dim and small, Wen Xiaer doubted I'm afraid I can't even afford the steamed buns on the side of the road for this little spirit stone, so I reached out and felt in my sleeve, but couldn't find the bag containing the spirit stone. .

The child withdrew his hand silently, the sound in his belly became louder and louder, and he himself held his stomach tightly as if he couldn't stand the hunger.

Wen Xia asked, "Didn't you have enough to eat at home?"

The child pursed his lips and shook his head, "No, no home..."

Wen Xia scolded herself secretly, this child looked like a little beggar wandering around, how could he have a home?He knelt down, smoothed the child's messy hair back, revealed a thin face, and said, "Brother didn't bring the spirit stone with him when he went out today, but he wants to treat you to dinner, what should I do?"

The child snorted, and hurriedly took out the small piece of spirit stone from his arms, "My brother gave me a talisman, I will treat my brother to eat..."

Wen Xia's eyes turned around in the empty alley, and when his eyes fell on something, he said with a smile, "Well, I should be able to treat you to something tonight."

Mid-Autumn Festival, the moonlight is strong.There was chaos in one avenue, and it was extremely empty, but the other avenue standing shoulder to shoulder was unaware of it. It was still full of people's voices and laughter, and was silent in this festive atmosphere.

Laurels are planted on both sides of the river with the stone arch bridge, and the whole river is filled with a sweet scent, which makes people feel refreshed and refreshed.

I saw a booth for fortune-telling set up under a osmanthus tree by the bridge. Beside the booth stood a yellow-faced scarf with a few big characters written on it: fortune-telling and fortune-telling. allow.

This is interesting. Usually, fortune-telling alchemists usually write "half immortals descending to earth" and "immortals guiding the way" on their scarves. They always proclaim themselves as proficient in fortune-telling. They are so bright and upright. It was the first time I ran into the person who was not sure about his divination, and passers-by became interested one after another, and went to the stall to find out.

I never wanted to step up to take a look, but suddenly realized that the person sitting in front of the stall was neither a fairy-like old alchemist nor an old Taoist pretending to be profound, but a handsome young man in red, with a sloppy man sitting beside him. The sloppy little beggar in the house, which makes people even more curious.

Seeing that many onlookers had gathered in front of the booth, Wen Xia cleared his throat and said, "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, so I will give a lucky charm drawn by myself to anyone who is destined to come to my place for fortune-telling. .”

As soon as he said this, an older young man answered, "Little brother, the divination written on it may not be accurate. Who else is willing to spend money on your fortune telling?"

The onlookers echoed one after another, and some persuaded him to close the stall and go home earlier.Wen Xia was not annoyed, took out a stack of red talismans and put them on the stall, glanced at the young man's face, and said leisurely: "I think this brother has a square face, which is a sign of prosperous wealth, but his features The aura before was quite chaotic, and the property in hand will be scattered by accident after a long time."

The young man was startled when he heard the words, then he strode through the crowd and walked to the stall, shocked: "You, how did you know?"

Wen Xia laughed and said, "I'm a fortune teller, so I naturally know a little bit."

The young man glanced at the "Gua Xing Xu Zhun" written on the yellow banner again, pointed at Wen Xiaer and said, "Admiral, you are humbled! Your hexagram is not likely to be accurate, it is clearly very accurate." ah!"

"It's just fur, it's nothing to worry about." Wen Xia waved his hand and said, "Actually, my talisman is better than my hexagram..."

The young man took out a few large pieces of spirit stones from his pocket and put them in front of Wen Xiaer, "I also ask the expert to guide me. I am now in the past, and I have done many errands, but there are always ups and downs. Sometimes I am prosperous and then I am decadent. To the extreme, until now, nothing has been achieved, it is really aggrieved!"

Wen Xia nodded, took the Lingshi and put it into the arms of the child sitting next to him, and said, "Go home and shave your eyebrows."

The young man was stunned, "Master, what are you talking about?"

Wen Xia'er said quite sincerely: "Brother's eyebrows are too messy, blocking the fortune and fortune, so that the road of brother's fortune sometimes declines and sometimes prospers. If brother can get rid of the eyebrows, the road to wealth will be smooth sailing in the future. No longer blocked."

Hearing the words, the young man lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then gritted his teeth suddenly and said: "...OK, I will shave my eyebrows clean when I go back tonight!"

Just do it, turn around and go back to shave his eyebrows, Wen Xia called him to stop, and handed out a red talisman, "Gift."

The young man thanked him for taking it, and when he left, he did not forget to help him say, "This is a magic calculation, folks and elders, hurry up and do the calculation!"

Wen Xia's complexion was as usual, but she thought in her heart that it was still a little short of money to treat the child next to her to a good meal, so let's do some calculations.

The onlookers were still half-believing, when suddenly a young girl came out from behind them, sat down in front of the stall in a daze, and said, "I want to predict my marriage." She took out a pack of spirits. Putting the stone in front of Wen Xia'er, "If you count correctly, all these spirit stones will belong to you."

Wen Xia glanced at the bulging Lingshi, and said, "I haven't helped anyone see marriages yet, so please don't take offense if I'm not right."

The girl looked like she was out of her mind, she nodded and said: "You just say it."

Wen Xia looked at the other person's face, frowned suddenly, took out a brand new red talisman, picked up a brush and quickly drew a few strokes under the body of the talisman and handed it out, "This is the peach charm. I won't accept your spirit stone."

Then the girl raised her head and looked at him in surprise, "What is a peach charm? Why didn't you accept my spirit stone?"

After tapping the edge of the booth a few times, Wen Xia'er lowered her voice and said, "You are a girl, and you have been rejected more times than I have ever drawn. It is really miserable. I won't accept it."

After the girl moved her lips a few times, she cried out with a whimper, "A living god..."

Wen Xia stuffed the peach charm into the opponent's arms, "You carry this peach charm with you every day, and within half a month there will be a happy event."

The girl wiped her tears with a handkerchief, "I believe in you! This spirit stone is my tribute to you, the living god. If I can really fulfill Guluan's life because of this, I will definitely erect a tablet and build a monument for you in the future stand up!"

Wen Xia coughed dryly, "There's no need to erect plaques and monuments, but my talismans are always accurate, so don't worry."

The girl nodded again and again, and wiped away her tears for a while before getting up and leaving. Before leaving, she didn't forget to say, "This is a living god! One sentence is very effective!"

The young man's calculations were praised by the two of them in succession, and the onlookers couldn't help being moved and eager to try.Unexpectedly, the young man suddenly said: "Today, I won't do fortune-telling anymore, let's leave."

Wen Xiaer poured all the spirit stones given by the girl for divination on the stall while everyone was "disappointing", and counted them one by one with her head down, just in time to hear the stomach growling of the child who had been quiet for a long time He cried out and said with a smile: "When brother finishes counting, I will take you to eat right away."

The child covered his stomach and whispered yes, Wen Xiayou counted and thought about how many spirit stones would be left after taking the child to a good meal first and then changing clothes, an extra piece appeared in front of the stall. White placket.

Without raising his head, he said: "I won't look at the physiognomy today, please come back."

The person standing in front of the booth remained motionless after hearing the words, Wen Xia frowned slightly, thought for a while and then said: "Stretch out your hand, I will make an exception and show you the palmistry." After reading it, don't block him Close the stall.

The man paused for a moment, then suddenly stretched out a hand in front of his eyes.

Wen Xia raised her eyes slightly, and when she saw the palm clearly from an angle, she couldn't move her eyes away.

This is a man's hand, with long, slender fingers and distinct joints.Her complexion is as pure and white as a piece of delicate white jade, but it seems to be slightly chilly, lonely and alienated.

Wen Xia murmured, held the palm of the man's hand and put it in front of his eyes to see it more carefully, and said sincerely: "Hands are pretty."

After hearing this, the owner of this hand seemed to want to pull his hand away from his palm, he tightened a bit, and said: "Don't move, do you still want to read palmistry?"

Only then did the opponent stop pulling his hand and let him look at it.

Wen Xiaer nodded in satisfaction, and after looking at it for a while, said slowly: "You were born with a destiny that attracts worldwide attention, and your destiny is smooth sailing, and the sails are safe. But there is a catastrophe in your destiny, and this catastrophe is closely related to your fate. , in the future, everything will still be prosperous, and there will be no disadvantages. If this calamity does not pass, the Dao Heart will collapse, and the calamity will never be restored."

When Wen Xia said this, she raised her head in surprise, "Brother, you are still a lover..."

Jun Ling stood in front of the stall with a sword in his hand, his face was indifferent, and his eyes were like cold pools.At this moment, she was looking at him with downcast eyes, and she remained silent.

Wen Xiayou looked at him for a few breaths before recovering, she stood up abruptly, and said displeasedly, "Why are you here?"

However, behind Jun Ling Shen, five or six figures suddenly appeared, wearing a frosty white shirt, the disciple of Yu Zeshan.One of the disciples looked at him innocently and said, "Young Master Wen, we have been standing beside you for a long time, but you didn't notice it."

Wen Xia raised her eyebrows, "Why, don't you also want to ask me to tell your fortune?"

Jun Ling Shen Wu withdrew the hand that he still held in his palm and forgot to let go, and said softly: "It is not the right way to use one's own cultivation to spy on the fate of ordinary people."

Wen Xiaer picked up the Lingshi from the stall and put it in a bag, "I, a demon heretic, naturally follow an evil path! Don't bother Miao Yinqing!"

After he finished speaking, he pulled up the ignorant child and walked away from Jun Lingshen to the street. Seeing this, several disciples of Yu Zeshan rushed to catch up, "Mr. Wen, please don't leave, we have something to ask you... "

Wen Xia stopped abruptly, changed the subject and asked, "Have you eaten moon balls?"

Several disciples looked at each other and shook their heads honestly, "No..."

Wen Xia glanced at Jun Lingchen, and sneered, "Come with me, I'll take you to eat." Finally, he said: "You are not allowed to take Jun Lingchen with you!"

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Mingqiu Shaojun fortune-telling, no money is not allowed, everyone has a talisman, sleep until dawn