God stick peeping the sky

You don't need to be filial and strict about this matter, Liang Enze will naturally do it: "Don't worry, Yue Jiu and I will not be too far away from you at that time. To be on the safe side, we will also pretend to be a signal and make an appointment at that time."

At dusk in the afternoon, a shivering and timid scholar went up the mountain. He was wearing a blue and old scholar's robe, carrying a nondescript half-worn bag, and his mouth was full of dirt. The scumbag-smelling Shandong accent, no matter who looks at it, it is a foreigner from Shandong.

The scholar was full of desperation, poverty seemed to be the same as the thin sweat on his body, with a trace of heat seeping out of the pores, and then a little smell was released into the air.

After all, the scholar was young, so he walked to a small restaurant at the entrance of a B&B, found an empty corner seat, picked up the rag on the table and wiped the dust carefully, and looked carefully at the hands that wiped the table, as if they were blown by the wind. The blowing was cracked, and the half-length nails were full of mud. After that, I ordered a bowl of noodles, a side dish, and a pot of wine. After sighing, I began to drink by myself.

The fake scholar was Xiaoyan, and this time he dressed up carefully, even taking into account the gray on his hair and the green beard that had just sprouted on his face.

The little brother in the small restaurant didn’t care too much. Baifeng Mountain was originally a famous scenic spot outside the Great Wall. It was named after the steep and continuous atmosphere of the mountain. Looking at the scholar's preoccupied appearance, there are probably only a few reasons.

Generally, this kind of scholar is aloof and doesn't want to be disturbed too much by the store, so the younger brother just said a few words during the serving time: "Hey, my son, it's getting late today, are you going to eat later?" Going down the mountain, or looking for a place to stay?"

The scholar seemed to react very slowly, and it took him a long time to raise his head, but he was out of his mind at first glance: "Me? I just went up the mountain, and I plan to stay on the mountainside for a night, and I will go to the mountain early tomorrow."

The second brother put down the small wine pot and dishes, and put a towel on his shoulder: "Then do you want me to introduce you to some inns? Make sure it's safe, and the price of a single room is not expensive."

The scholar may be shy in his pocket, and with the meaning of a scholar who is embarrassed to ask the price, he touched his face that was a little black and red from the wind and sun, and paused before asking: "That too formal inn is useless, Generally, it is enough to deal with a one-night homestay, can the younger brother introduce a suitable one?"

The little second brother smiled heartily: "Don't worry, I'm sure I can introduce you to a clean and cheap one. You wait here for a while, and I'll go find it for you first."

After dismissing the second brother, the scholar began to drink slowly, his eyes wandering around in a daze, looking bored.

After a while, a middle-aged woman who was dressed in a dark blue dress and a Taoist bun on her head came in. She looked around and found a woman sitting in a corner. Afterwards, he took the vigorous steps of a woman in the mountain, and in a few steps, he stumbled to the small table.

After that, he started chatting with the fake scholar: "Big brother, why are you still going up the mountain so late?"

The fake scholar pulled the stool back, men and women could not kiss each other, and sitting so close to a middle-aged woman was a bit uncomfortable: "Well, this eldest sister, I plan to pay homage to the mountain tomorrow morning, and I happen to live on the mountainside today."

The woman combed the Taoist priest's bun with a hairpin: "So, you are right to come to Baifeng Mountain. The gods in this mountain are very good. Whether it is seeking an official, wealth or seeking a son, they will ask for everything. It's time to wish."

The glint of hope in the fake scholar's dim eyes: "That's all for peace of mind, don't dare to embarrass the gods, is the word really effective?"

The woman's eyebrows and eyes were immediately squeezed together, and her waist straightened: "Of course, I see you, brother, with a full sky and a round earth, you will definitely be an official who can be an official in the future, but the exam is not going well right now. Some, I would venture to ask, are there any brothers and sisters in the family?"

The fake scholar came to check on this woman this time, so he found a small restaurant closest to Zhenhun House to see if the woman would come out. Originally, he was prepared to stay here for a few days, but Unexpectedly, the first step went very smoothly, and the woman appeared just after he arrived, saving him trouble.

He kept his face calm, still showing a poor and unsatisfactory look, and asked if he had a brother or sister-in-law?Hearing this was a double-headed talk, but he didn't dare to neglect, what if this woman really knows how to count?He still wants to say nine true sentences, and then add a false sentence: "There is an elder brother in my family, who is about ten years older than me."

The woman nodded thoughtfully, and really started to tell her fortune: "Looking at the towering roots of your mountain, the family should have some foundation, but the nose is very narrow, and there are not many brothers and sisters in the family. There should be only this one brother, this one of yours. It's Jiang Xing, he has oppressed you since you were a child, so you are not as smooth as he is."

Whoops, it seems that there is something to be seen from this. The cold-faced sickle not only suppressed him since he was a child, but almost swept his neck with the sickle. He nodded repeatedly: "What this female Taoist priest said is very true!" , I really only have one elder brother, he has a bit of a fierce personality, and he used to make me work when he was young."

The woman has changed from the face of the neighbor's elder sister just now to the unfathomable half-celestial face: "This person's brothers and sisters, who rely on him all his life, and his official fortune and fortune, actually can be fully reflected in his face and bones. You are an official!" Look, but there are setbacks in front of you, and you can't get over it in a short time; but you also have other looks, and there should be a way to go, let me take a closer look?"

The fake scholar's face was soaked in cold water just now, and then he was blown by the mountain wind for a long time before being wiped off. It became red and a little rough, and he painted it with dark rouge that couldn't be washed off. It's really as if I just tasted the bad luck of being unsatisfied with the vicissitudes of life, but I can't let this woman stare at her for too long, lest she show her feet.

Xiaoyan stretched out his dirty fingers and pressed his temples, and said with a bitter expression: "Female Taoist priest, to be an official, you must first win the election, but I didn't win this spring this year, how can I see the other way out? You Give me some pointers, or else my food will be difficult to eat."

He didn't lie, he didn't take the exam this spring, and of course he won't get a gold medal.

The female Taoist priest was waiting for his words, and said with embarrassment: "Big brother, it stands to reason that I am also a half-practice person, so I shouldn't reveal the secrets casually, or you can tell me the horoscope of your birth date, and I will help you." Take a look? But you also have to give me some rewards, one or two elders are fine, or talking about it is a taboo in our business."

Xiaoyan exhausted all his strength to stop the small movements of the two legs nervously wanting to put them in the middle.

He has been thinking these days, this cultivator only picks people with pure Yin horoscopes, how do they know the horoscopes of these people's birth dates?He thought it might be due to his profound knowledge and deeds, but he also learned some techniques of geomancy, and knew that even if he was looking at his qi, it would be difficult to be too precise all at once. Could it be that the masters outside the world are different?

Now it seems that people really think too much. People who go out to worship mountains basically believe in gods and ghosts, and they are easy to trust quack warlocks. , and in addition to the fact that it is a woman who is making a divination, most people will say the horoscope without any defense.

As long as the horoscope is out of the mouth, it is obvious whether it is suitable for cultivation and whether it will be regarded as prey.

If the horoscope is pure Yin, or a foreigner who came alone, that is simply the best target - no one will look for it in a short time if it is lost; even if everyone looks for it, they are from other places and are not familiar with the place; look for it Not such a woman.

Xiaoyan got seven or eight points in his answer, but he was always careful and prudent when handling cases, and it was only in a flash when he thought about all this just now, and he immediately showed a naive expression of gratitude: "Elder sister, these two There are too few eldest sons, and a divination at the gate of the temple is not the same number, and I feel very sorry."

With the simplicity of a local woman, the woman twitched the corner of her mouth and said "hey": "Brother, what are you talking about, who will never be in trouble in life, can eldest sister earn you money? Tell me, do you know your birthday? "

The incident happened suddenly, Xiaoyan felt that it would not do to make up a random one, if this woman was an old monster who had practiced for many years, she would still be discouraged, because he carried such an aura of a girl with a bad fate.

Thinking of this, he reported his own birthday, plus the time of Yue Jiu's birth: "I was born on the fifteenth day of the seventh lunar month in the Gengzi Year."

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the corners of the female Taoist priest's mouth and fingers moving slightly at the same time, and for a moment there was a little pride in his eyes that confirmed what he thought in his heart. He felt a little sad, it seemed that he was indeed a pure character Yin's fat meat, how much effort the old fox on the opposite side had to take to suppress the ecstasy in his heart and keep his expression of displeasure.

The female Taoist priest stretched out her right hand, pinching and counting in a dignified manner: "Big brother, you have a good life. When you were born, your family was pretty good, but it seems that you are not backed by a strong mountain. Dare to ask your lord Lingtang?" Are you still there?"

Xiaoyan thought to himself, could it be that the time of Yue Jiu's birth was fraudulently used, Yue Jiu is a restrained parent?He immediately climbed up the pole: "My parents died when I was a child, and my brother raised me later."

The female Taoist priest looked so unpredictable, and pretended to say for a long time, why the head of the bed in the bedroom should be placed to the southwest, and how many more roots should be raised in the house—that is, the ginger town house with sprouts, It is best to raise a golden fallen dragon in the outer room, commonly known as loach, to increase luck.

Xiao Yan, the fake scholar who was talking about, nodded again and again. He had done all these things, and his bedroom and Yue Jiu would flip around every once in a while, as if changing positions, to ensure that Xiao Guixian'er was always on the front line.