Without an ID card, he couldn't get on the high-speed rail. Zhou Xianda could only walk south along the national highway... In order to avoid being too conspicuous - there are not many people walking on the national highway these days, so he stole a bicycle... "I didn't expect that I was curious about the craft textbooks I bought online that year and I remember and it really works?"

"Hahahaha, it's impossible to work, it's impossible to work in this life. You can't do business and not do it. You can only maintain your life by stealing such things. Entering the detention center feels like going home. The feeling in the detention center is much better than that at home! Everyone inside is full of talents and speaks nicely. I like the inside very much!" Thinking of this, Zhou Xianda not only ridden on the car and laughed. "Although it's not as good as stealing batteries, it's already done stealing the car."

The incense he received from the temple was only a thousand yuan. Now the cave heaven in the treasure gourd cannot be used for the time being, and it cannot be released - the spiritual energy between the world is not allowed. Before he found a solution, he could only stay in hotels and other places. It is really difficult without an ID card, but there is a way called breaking into the air gate...

It’s easy to eat, but Zhou Xianda can still take out the things in the treasure gourd, so if you live, you will be able to break into the empty door. These days, there are many people who go to big cities to work hard. There are quite a few houses in the second and third tiers and small towns that are closed empty. Zhou Xianda just stopped his bicycle and looked at the unpopular room, and he just went in to stay at night.

The left and right were just using magic to cover the lights and sounds from the windows. In order to offset the money for accommodation, Zhou Xianda really set up a stall to tell fortunes and divination at the place where he went, and used this money to put it at the home of the person he used...

Zhou Xianda changed into Taoist robe and set up a simple shelf with bamboo beside the bicycle, which read "The iron mouth is cut straight! I specialize in Feng Shui! I will drive away ghosts and demons! I also sell elixirs!"

This place is already in southern Zhejiang and northern Fujian, and superstitious activities are also frequent. Zhou Xianda can also shrink the ground while riding a bicycle, so he has arrived here from the Demon Capital in just two days. The stall is opened, and the superstitious old man has not arrived yet, but the wandering idle person has come to see it.

No wonder, Zhou Xianda set up a stall on the main road, not next to the local temples and temples - he doesn't rob the business, and the local urban management and police don't seem to want to take care of him. Even if he wants to care, he will talk about it later, this person has not violated the law yet, right?

Those idle people are almost all local second-rate experts who rely on their parents, but the customs here are kind, and at most they just use such wild Taoist priests to have fun. "How much does this Taoist priest cost for fortune telling?" someone came up and asked, "Feng Shui? By the way, Taoist priest, what medicine do you sell? But what medicine do you want to say about Zhuang? Hahahahahahaha."

Zhou Xianda was not angry at all, and he laughed, "Is fortune telling accurate? You can watch it? This is selling medicine? How is this medicine? Don't ask me to take the lawsuit. This is just for rhyme. It's actually selling sugar bean snacks. As for whether it has the effect? ​​I don't know..." His voice was still very long.

This robe looks quite expensive, and everyone is not uninformed. Now that the information explosion is also the place is rich. Of course, it can be seen that the silk used to make this robe is really good material, so this Taoist priest might just be fun - there are such people.

"Then help me calculate it? When will I have wealth? What number will I open for the welfare lottery tonight?" someone asked, "I will calculate it accurately, Taoist priest, you will be able to add 21 to 5." Everyone laughed. Zhou Xianda also laughed, "Fortune-telling can only be considered a fate. If you can calculate the number of the welfare lottery, why should I tell you? I will buy it myself and not share it with others."

He looked at the face of the man in front of him and calculated casually, "It's interesting and interesting..." Zhou Xianda laughed in his heart, "Although the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth is weak, he never thought that the law of fate and the rules of opening up the heaven and earth can still be used..."

Zhou Xianda calculated for a moment and said casually, "You are 36 years old this year. This fortune has passed. There is another fortune in this life... When you reach 42 years old, see if you can seize this opportunity. If you can't catch it, you will be like this in this life. If you catch it... Hahahaha, I dare not say that if you have too much, there should be no problem with this million."

This is actually useless. After six years of wealth, Zhou Xianda had already left when this person came to wealth. Only then did he know if this person was right. What's more, those who can ask such a question are just thinking that it's best to have a fortune tomorrow, is it better to have a fortune immediately? "The fate is so wonderful." Zhou Xianda didn't care whether this person would give it money or not, anyway, he wouldn't ruin the fortune of this person without giving it money.

What he calculated was that everyone present could get money, because six years later, there would be a way here... to seize the opportunity and make compensation of millions. If you refuse to do so, you will not have a penny, and at most the road will be a bend. This person who asked about wealth was so boring. He was laughed at by the people next to him for a long time, and Zhou Xianda didn't ask him for money, otherwise this person would be so angry that he would make trouble.

"This person will be a nail household in the future..." Zhou Xianda didn't care whether others would give it money or not. It was all chance. If he couldn't receive a penny, it means that the person who broke into the empty door had no chance. Others who specialize in Feng Shui would not look for him. No one would get up and be buried in a while. Besides, he wouldn't find a wild Taoist priest on the way to do this.

It’s even more forgiving ghosts and demons. It’s completely impossible for this world to achieve demons. At most, only evil ghosts can do things, and at most animals can only reach the level of spiritual communication. It’s not that easy to achieve evil ghosts. Resentment and the right time and place are indispensable, and the ability of evil ghosts is probably just to be scary and confusing... If you want to achieve such evil ghosts that can drive objects, the spiritual energy does not support it.

So it is of course very normal for not having a ghost in this town. The temples, Taoist temples, the city god temples are all made of incense and mud-woven wood sculptures. If it is not effective, Zhou Xianda can play in the world freely. "Happy, happy..." He then took out the pills and played with marbles on the stall.

These are all specially divided elixirs, the size of the thumb, but the effect is far worse than the original one. If Zhou Xianda doesn't want to really kill someone, he naturally cannot use the original Qi Recovery Pill. The fasting pills sold here with reduced ingredients are actually the best, and of course the most wonderful medicine is the elixir with intermittent ointment.
Chapter completed!