How could Jing Hongxue know which one Qin Yuguan liked? She only knew that she had never been exposed to fortune-telling since she was a child, so she felt that fortune-telling was quite mysterious. She wanted to hear whether the old man's words were accurate and wanted to encourage him to smoke one.
Suddenly, I heard him asking for my opinion, and he quickly said excitedly: "Take one, smoke one and have a look. Listen to what he says about you."
"Then smoke one?" Qin Yuguan seemed to be asking Jing Hongxue, and then asked again as if he was talking to himself.
"Smoke it, smoke it."
Seeing that Jing Hongxue strongly agreed, and her little hands were eager to try, "If you don't smoke, then I will," Qin Yuguan no longer hesitated, closed his eyes, reached out and took out a bamboo stick from the bamboo tube, and waited for it to be taken out.
After seeing the bamboo stick, he opened his eyes and took a look at the bamboo stick. There was only a shrunken horse engraved on the dark bamboo stick, but the horse was red. Although it was so small that it was almost difficult to hold it.
You can't see it clearly until you're right in front of you, but the person who carved this horse must be very skilled, because the pink horse is holding its head high and neighing on the narrow bamboo stick, and its hooves are beating together, as if it is about to gallop away at any time.
"What does this mean?" Jing Hongxue also turned to look at the horse at this time, her eyes full of doubts: "I just drew a horse and didn't write any words. What does it mean?"
"This is the red rouge horse! Whoever draws it will have good luck in this life!" Before the old fortune teller said anything, a sarcastic voice came from behind the two of them and above their heads. Qin Yuguan and Jing Hongxue turned around.
Look, Wang Yashan came over at some point. She was staring at the horse on the bamboo stick with her arms folded, with an expression on her face that wanted to laugh but was disdainful.
"Why are you so knowledgeable? Come on, does the red horse have to be a rouge horse? How do you know this is not Guan Gong's red rabbit horse? If you don't understand, just stop pretending to understand." Qin Yuguan gave her a blank look, and then
He turned back and handed the bamboo stick to the fortune teller: "Come and see what this means."
"This lady is right. This horse is a rouge horse. Whoever draws it will mean that the person who draws it will have a happy life." Unexpectedly, the old man took the bamboo stick and only took one look at it before agreeing to Wang Yashan
This made Wang Yashan feel very happy and snorted proudly to someone squatting there. Regardless of whether Qin Yuguan wanted to stand up and argue with the beautiful and somewhat heroic young lady, the fortune-telling old man continued.
Said: "There are a total of three bamboo sticks engraved with horses in this bamboo tube. One bamboo stick is engraved with black, which represents a thousand-mile horse. There is another bamboo stick with yellow engraved, which represents a horse. The third one is engraved with horses.
It’s the one with the rouge horse.”
After seeing that these young people who seemed to be rich were beginning to pay attention to his words, the old fortune-teller first exclaimed in his heart, "It's so lucky to meet a rich person today", and then he picked up the thumb of his right hand and
He clicked his middle finger back and forth a few times, raised it in front of his face, thought for a while and said: "Black is a war horse. The person who draws it shows that he has a strong will and cannot see any difficulties. He only knows how to move forward."
Then go ahead and overcome. The yellow one is the kind of horse that pulls a cart. The person who draws it represents that he will deal with the land in his life and is destined to run around for food, clothing, housing and transportation. The red one is, of course, a rouge horse. "
"Then does this rouge horse really represent love luck?" Jing Hongxue stared at the old fortune teller with gleaming eyes. The curiosity on her face made the old man feel very useful.
"Although there are only these three kinds of horses in the whole bamboo tube, each horse represents many meanings. Since this gentleman has drawn the rouge horse, I will focus on explaining the momentum of drawing this horse. In fact, even if he draws the rouge horse,
When it comes to the rouge horse, it depends on what you are asking about. If the gentleman is asking about wealth, the rouge horse means something else. But this gentleman is asking about marriage, so, it is here
Time represents peach blossoms."
Maybe it took him a whole day to meet such a wealthy-looking customer. The old man's words became smoother and smoother: "The so-called peach blossom luck is actually also called Xianchi luck. Does anyone know what kind of pond Xianchi is?"
After seeing everyone shaking their heads in confusion, the fortune-telling old man smiled slightly: "This Xianchi is the pool where the fairies bathe under the Queen Mother. It is said that this Xianchi is in a valley deep in the Kunlun Mountains, where it is like spring all year round.
Birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and peach trees are planted around the pool. Every time the fairies take a bath, they use them as a barrier."
"Does the fairy bathing in this salty pool have anything to do with her luck in love?" At this time, Wang Yashan was also interested in the old man's words, and unknowingly knelt down next to Qin Yuguan and asked the old fortune teller.
"Buddhism emphasizes the cycle of cause and effect in past and present lives. That is to say, whatever you did in your previous life will be repaid you in this life." The old man started with a reverence for Buddhism, and then returned to the topic that everyone was concerned about.
Peach Blossom Luck: "If a man happens to pass by the peach grove deep in the Kunlun Mountains in his previous life, and happens to encounter fairies taking a bath, then this man will be destined to be a peach blossom in his next life."
"I believe that watching fairies take a bath is something that all men like to do, but does this count as a crime?" Wang Yashan glanced at Qin Yuguan with a smile in her eyes and found that the latter was preparing to stand up.
As if he was about to leave, he quickly reached out and grabbed the front of his shirt and pulled hard.
"Otherwise." The old man shook his head mysteriously, closed his eyes and then opened them again and said: "As a fairy under the Queen Mother's throne, others look very beautiful, but in fact, the men they see every day, except for the Jade Emperor, can only
Apart from men who cannot move, there are only old men with white beards like Taishang Laojun Taibai Jinxing. In fact, every woman, whether she is a fairy, a mortal, or a vixen, has a heart of love."
"I asked you, can you just talk about the key points? I've been wordy for so long and I haven't seen what you mean by this rouge horse." Jing Hongxue frowned and said impatiently.
"Since every fairy has a heart of love, she naturally hopes to take advantage of the opportunity to bathe in the salt pool every year, hoping to meet a young and handsome man in the mortal world. And at this time, the man who came to the peach forest and peeked at them bathing
, is the person they expect in their hearts." The old man didn't mind Jing Hongxue's questioning at all, and continued to talk in a nonchalant manner: "If a fairy takes a fancy to this man, then this fairy will be moved by the Queen Mother because of her mortal heart.
He will be punished to be sent to the mortal world to be this man's wife in his next life. If two or more fairies like this man, they will become this man's wife and lover after they are sent to heaven by the Queen Mother."
"Hehe, that's interesting, keep talking." Wang Yashan unconsciously pulled Qin Yuguan's skirt with her left hand, and said with a smile while holding her cheek with her right hand.
"If these fairies who were sent to heaven can live in harmony in the next life, what this man will do in this life will be love luck. If those fairies only want to compete for this man to be their husband, then what this man will do in this life will be love misfortune. You guys
Think about it, there are several fairies who are not convinced by anyone and want to win over this man to be their husband. However, in modern society, this man cannot marry them at the same time, so he has to pretend to be entrusted between them every day.
Are you worried? So this is the Peach Blossom Tribulation."
"Whether it's luck or calamity, what does it have to do with this, this rouge horse?" Qin Yuguan, the client who had been silent until now, finally asked.
"Horse, no matter what kind of horse it is, represented leg strength in ancient times. Since someone wants to ask about the future, of course they have to entrust it to go to heaven to check... So whether you are asking about luck or calamity, you have to ask it.
Since you have drawn the rouge horse, you naturally have to let it check your future for you." The old man opened his eyes wide and smiled.
"Haha, please ask him, am I going to be lucky or doomed in this life?" Qin Yuguan laughed, thinking what the old man said was really interesting.
"A horse can't fatten without night grass." The old man stretched out his hand to comb the beard on his chin and said mysteriously.
"What do you mean?" Qin Yuguan was stunned.
"Idiot, of course you have to pay to buy food for the horse! Otherwise, how can it have the strength to go to heaven to ask you? It's so far." Wang Yashan touched Qin Yuguan's waist with her left elbow.
A look on your face that says you are really stupid.
"Oh, this costs money!" Qin Yuguan nodded and said in his heart: Old man, you are really good, deliberately pretending to be a trap to get me to pay. He stood up and left if he wanted to, but when he saw Jing Hongxue, Wang Yashan, and even Xiao Xiao
They all knelt down with interest and looked at the old fortune teller with admiration. He knew that he was really going to lose money today, but it seemed worth spending some money to make everyone laugh. He casually took out a red card from his jacket pocket.
The large-denomination banknotes were still on the white cloth on the ground: "Here, take it to buy night grass for the horse, please ask me what the result is."
"Ahem, cough, cough," the old man saw Qin Yuguan's unusual move and took out a hundred yuan in one go. He screamed in his heart and at the same time, he stretched out his right hand without trembling and squeezed the money first.
After it was indeed not the fake money that he had fooled others, he put it into his pocket, patted it and thought it would never come out again. Then he looked at Qin Yuguan and said, "This horse has a handsome image. As your
Incarnation, I will definitely say a few nice words for you after you go to heaven...for example, chat with the golden-armored door god who guards the gate of heaven, or find a stall to have a drink or two..."
"Okay, okay." Seeing that the old man was about to pull aside again, but Qin Yuguan hadn't said anything yet, Wang Yashan couldn't hold back her anger. She reached out and took out two hundred yuan from her pocket, and patted the dirty picture.
On the white cloth: "Is this money enough for his horse to drink and reminisce with the gatekeepers?"
Wang Yashan felt happy at the thought of taking out two hundred yuan and calling Qin Yuguan a horse in a roundabout way, but he couldn't say anything, but she didn't know that Qin Yuguan was calling her a fool in his heart at this time.