Improper stepping stone for men

Ever since the moment the two sat at the table, there was a circle of people around them, pretending to pay attention to the conversation between the two unintentionally, and they couldn't help talking in small voices when they heard this.

"Could this be the old Taoist priest in the legend? He doesn't know divination, and he doesn't know how to measure words. He seems to have hit on that person's mind just by looking at it. It's really amazing!"

"How can there be such a powerful Taoist priest in this world? Don't forget that the Taoist priest who set up a stall in Dongtou the day before yesterday also easily told the story of the fortune teller in detail, but later? Later? It was discovered that the man was just a Please come here, Tom, I think this man also looks like Tom."

"Impossible. I know this person. He is the boss of Zhuangyuan Building. He has a lot of money. How could he come here? He is entrusted by a Taoist priest!"

As soon as the person said this, the man at the table just left the hexagrams and got up to leave. Everyone was stunned for a moment, and they all rushed over, instantly encircling? Xiao? Xiao?'s hexagram stall.

"Master Daoist, please do the math for the little student."

"Hey, you stinky scholar, I was the first to arrive, so please do the math for me first!"

"Stop arguing, do you understand respecting the old and loving the young! The old man is old, of course I will count first."

……

The person who gave the identity of the money boss just woke up like a dream, slapped his cheap mouth, and hurriedly squeezed over: "I'll do the math first, I'll do the math first!"

The people are crowded together, but what is strange is that no matter how crowded they are, the tattered stall that looks like it will collapse when the wind blows still stands still, and everyone can only stand in front of the stall , unable to cross the threshold.

Those who discovered this were even more certain that this young-looking little Taoist leader really had some skills, and he fought even harder for a while, which was about to cause a stampede.

"Be quiet." Yang Yan said, his voice was not loud, but everyone felt as if it was ringing in their ears, and that voice seemed to have the effect of clearing the mind and calming the mind.

Everyone gradually quieted down, stopped fighting each other, and looked at him quietly.

"Life is getting thinner and thinner. If it is not because there is a major issue that is difficult to decide, or a major event related to life, or a very important item is lost, it is better to count less, so as not to affect one's luck, and the gain outweighs the loss. "

"Is there any Taoist who said this?" Everyone was dubious, "Why haven't I heard it before?"

"Pindao understands that what you are asking for is to know the future?

Taking advantage of opportunities avoids detours, but the future will change with people's circumstances. "

Yang Yan has completely passed the voice change period, and his voice has the unique crispness of a teenager. However, the ups and downs of his voice contain a special charm, which makes people feel solemn and solemn.

"For example, you," he said, pointing his slender fingers at the scholars in the crowd, "if today's poor test finds out that you are ranked first in the examination ability list of your college, you go back and think that you can sit back and relax, give up your efforts and waste your studies, what do you think? Will I be able to go to high school or not on the day the list is revealed?"

The scholar's face turned red immediately, he bowed and said: "That must be impossible, the student has realized it, and Daoist Xie can give me some guidance." After saying that, he really withdrew from the crowd and turned around to leave.

There were quite a few people in the crowd who looked thoughtful, some figured it out and left like the scholar, and some chose to stay and plan to continue watching.

Yang Yan didn't chase them away, but made a gesture of invitation, and said: "Pin Dao calculates ten hexagrams every day, if there are really any? If you have something important to ask, please line up."

There was no knocking on his previous words, but this time there were no crowds? No more frenzied scrambling like before, five or six people lined up in front of the table, and the rest stood back a little to watch.

At the front of the line was a woman with a bitter face, about 27 or so, dressed in a dusty sackcloth, she burst into tears as soon as she sat down, and said in a sobbing voice: "Master Dao, my daughter is missing. It's been three days, please help me figure out where she is now, whether she is dead or alive..."

Before she finished speaking, she was already crying so hard that she hurriedly took out an old purse from her bosom, poured out all the money in it, and it was only about a dozen copper coins, and pushed it in front of him with trembling fingers: "I There are only so many, I hope the Taoist master will show mercy..."

Compared to Boss Qian just now who sold two ingots of silver, this amount of money really looked shabby, and she felt ashamed herself, but she still looked at him pleadingly with a flushed face.

Yang Yan picked up a copper coin with no change in expression, pushed the leftovers back to her, and picked up the two silver ingots left by Boss Qian just now, and handed them over, saying: "Take this place to the south, Turn around when you encounter a banyan tree, and enter when you encounter a rich family, the person you want to find is there, take it, you can use it when the time comes."

The onlookers were in an uproar for a moment, not only because he described the whereabouts of the woman and daughter in detail, but also because he only took a symbolic gold coin, but gave away a total of 20 taels of silver. just in

Do business at a loss!

Someone rolled his thoughtful eyes, and immediately lined up at the back of the line, and there were more than a dozen people in an instant.

"The Taoist priest can't do it!" The woman waved her hands in shock, "It's already a young lady to be taught by the Taoist priest? It's a great blessing for a woman, how can I ask the Taoist priest to spend money?"

"If you leave empty-handed, you won't be able to bring back your daughter today." Yang Yan stuffed the silver ingot into her hand and said, "I'll give you another word: things need to be solved from the root cause, as a mother, you must be strong. If you don't stand up, there will be a second time if the daughter loses it once, and the next time may not be as lucky as this time."

The woman suddenly understood a little bit, fell to her knees with a plop, and kowtowed a dozen or so times without waiting for him to dissuade her. After the "dong dong dong" sound, some blood appeared on her forehead.

"Little lady, keep in mind the Taoist priest's words today. If you can't repay your great kindness and virtue in this life, you will be a Taoist priest dressed in cows and horses in your next life."

"If you want to repay, it will be enough to do some good deeds in the future." Yang Yan nodded and said, "Go quickly, don't waste the time."

The woman's expression suddenly became tense, and she hurriedly thanked her and got up, holding the silver ingot tightly, and ran southward, and those who wanted to see what happened, ran after her.

So? As a result? The two men who were just right? The silver in her hand was drooling, and she didn't dare to make a move under the watchful eyes of everyone, which saved her from a catastrophe.

Yang Yan took a look, then looked away, and began to answer questions for the next person. After the calculation, he didn't force the hexagram gold, but asked the other party to look at it.

Some people emptied their purses, and some people only put down a copper coin. No matter how much they gave or how little they gave, their complexion remained calm without any change.

But there is nothing in the back? When I met someone as generous as Boss Qian, I didn’t meet someone who gave away money like that woman. Five people came down in a row. There were small piles of scattered pieces on the table. Silver taels and copper coins.

The young man sitting next to him glanced past the pile of money, looked sad, and said, "Master Daoist, my younger brother was lost a few days ago, please be merciful, old man, and help me find it."

Yang Yan glanced at him, but didn't? First, he would do the divination for him, but stretched out his hand, and said, "Pay the divination money first."

The young man's face suddenly changed, and he said unhappily: "Why are there no people before? This rule has changed when I come here?"

"Do as you please, this is the way of the poor." Yang Yan said with a deadpan expression, the implication is: What do labor and capital love?

What a drop!

The young man was about to get angry, but then he seemed to remember something, and the anger on his face dissipated instantly. He took a copper coin from his sleeve to avoid his open palm, threw it on the table vigorously, and threatened loudly: " Money for you, but you have to be accurate, if you are not accurate, my little brother will ruin your business!"

He glanced greedily at the pile of money, and then said: "When the time comes, the money will be your compensation."

The surrounding audience groaned in unison, and some people couldn't help but complain: "You are so shameless that you only give me a copper coin, and you want to beat the Taoist priest's idea of ​​ten or two silver coins."

"What do you know?" The young man not only has no shame on his face, but also complacent, "If the little Taoist priest is not accurate, it is my brother's life that was wrong. Could it be that my brother's life is not as good as these ten taels silver?"

Everyone made a sound of "shh--", but Yang Yan didn't look annoyed on his face. He picked up the copper coins and put them into the pile of money, and said slowly: "You were born? You lost your mother, and your father never remarried until you were eight years old. You passed away again, where did you come from?"

The young man's face changed, and he quickly changed his words: "I didn't just now? Make it clear. I'm asking about my little cousin. He disappeared when he was ten years old. It has been seven or eight years. Little Taoist priest can calculate Where is he now?"

Yang Yan was not annoyed, and said in a flat tone: "Are you talking about the cousin who died when you tricked him into your house when you were 15 years old?"

"Ah! This? People are so vicious!" Everyone was in an uproar, pointing at him.

The young man's face turned pale instantly, he slapped the table and shouted sharply: "Smelly Taoist priest, what nonsense are you talking about? You can't figure it out yourself? You don't want to admit defeat, but you want to slander me with blood!"

Yang Yan didn't notice it at all? Frightened by him, he said unhurriedly: "Pindao still calculates that you have a bloody disaster today."

"Smelly Taoist priest, are you looking for a beating?" The young man stood up and raised his fist and swung it at his face, but he stretched out a finger and slapped him lightly, and the whole person seemed to be hit by a huge force? Fly away.

The crowd dispersed with screams. When he landed on the ground, his face happened to hit a sharp stone. In an instant, blood slipped down his chin and into his collar.

The young man struggled to get up, his eyes were glaring and he wanted to hit someone, Yang Yan pointed to a strong man and said: "The murderer who killed your brother has appeared, why don't you arrest someone to defend him?"

That strong man was also in line just now

In the story, Ben and his cousin were lured by money, intending to blackmail this little Taoist priest who gave away a huge sum of money, but who would have thought that such a past event would be brought up.

He was stunned just now, only to react now that he was being pointed at? How could he not understand the guilt-ridden eyes of his cousin?

"The iron pillar is still so small? How can you, a bastard, do it?" His eyes were red, and he jumped on it with a loud cry.

The author has something to say: Thank you little angel for subscribing, the next part will be "Licking Dogs, I Can't Watch the Dogs Licking So Much!" (Quick Travel)", still has no CP, the protagonist is a dog!Those who are interested can go to the column of puppies and order in advance:

Licking the dog, licking the dog, licking the dog to the end.

Mo Ze was stunned when he saw the future line of the newly appointed shit shovel officer. This is a magical beep—(silent) operation?

No, it's too embarrassing!

He, Moze's shit-shoveling officer, must not be sauced!

Look at his big dog shifting!

(PS: Moze is a dog, a real dog.)