The bad old man had already held up Zhang Jun's right hand. He only glanced at it and then said, "My dear, your palm reading is rare in the world. If you have the opportunity to become a Buddha and become an ancestor in the future, it's no small matter!"
Zhang Jun definitely didn't believe this when he said it a few days ago, but now that he knew he had the left eye of the Buddha, he was surprised when he heard this and said: "Old man, are you good at seeing it now or not?"
The bad old man said with emotion: "You are a ruthless person who became a Buddha and became an ancestor. Of course the old man can't see it well. He can only take a rough look at it, so you have to give me five hundred yuan."
Zhang Jun's shock just now was instantly thrown out of his mind. "Haha" he sneered, "Just because of your words, I have to give you five hundred yuan?"
The old man finally raised his face. In Zhang Jun's opinion, this face was really miserable. It had a face like dried orange peel, triangular eyes, windy ears, and only three or five burnt-yellow back teeth were missing.
With the oil-stained green cloth robe and the messy bun stuck in with chopsticks, he looked like an old lunatic from the ancient slums.
The old liar rolled his eyes: "I made an agreement, but it doesn't count for five hundred yuan, and you agreed. What, do you want to cheat?"
Zhang Jun deliberately touched his body, took out a total of one hundred and eighty-three yuan, put it all on the table, and said, "That's it."
The old Taoist quickly put the money into his sleeve, and then sighed: "People are becoming more and more unkind nowadays. Even an old man like me who has five guarantees owes money. It's so wicked."
Zhang Jun was so angry that he said: "Old man, who are you talking about?"
"I'll tell whoever owes you money." The old liar turned his head and said with contempt.
If the other party hadn't looked so decrepit, Zhang Jun would have really wanted to go up and punch this old guy. After looking at the old liar again, he shook his head and quickly returned to the hotel.
When they arrived at the hotel, Hua Buyi asked, "What did the old man say?"
Zhang Jun looked depressed and said: "That old guy said that I am the material to 'become a Buddha and become an ancestor'. It's really a joke."
Hua Buyi did not smile. He thought for a moment and said, "As a teacher, I always feel that he looks like the same person."
Zhang Jun was shocked. Anyone whom Hua Buyi could recognize was definitely not an ordinary person, so he asked, "Master, who do you look like?"
Hua Buyi said: "When Taizu came to Beijing, he met an old Taoist on Mount Wutai and asked him to tell his fortune. The old Taoist gave Taizu a number, 8341. Later, Taizu died at the age of eighty-three.
, reigned for forty-one years.”
"The old Taoist master mentioned is not the old liar under the bridge, right?" He couldn't believe it and opened his mouth wide.
"The old Taoist calls himself a crazy Taoist. When I was three years old, I met your great master, Mr. Yang Ling. But I was still young at that time and my memory has been blurred. It should be like this." Hua Buyi said a paragraph
Shocking words.
Zhang Jun chuckled and said, "But Master, it must have been thirty or forty years ago when you were three years old. Besides, it was at least sixty or seventy years ago before Taizu entered the capital, right? Why is he not dead yet?"
Hua Buyi smiled and said, "It's not uncommon for a person to live a hundred years after taking the elixir."
Zhang Jun couldn't help but glance at the old lunatic again, but at this glance, the idea that the other person was an expert immediately disappeared. Because at this time, the old liar was being chased by the urban management and was running around, without any demeanor of an expert hermit.
With a wry smile, he said: "Master, you are mistaken this time."
Hua Buyi smiled and said nothing more.
At this time, Song Shiping, who was not far away, came over, sat opposite Zhang Jun, and said with a smile: "Little brother, we meet again."
Zhang Jun smiled and said: "Yes, what a coincidence."
Song Shiping glanced at Hua Buyi, his eyes suddenly froze, his expression became serious, and he said: "Little brother, is this your friend?"
"My master." Zhang Jun said.
Song Shiping nodded slightly to Hua Buyi without saying anything, and turned to Zhang Jun: "Little brother, you are really good. To have such an expert as your master, your future will be limitless." Then he added, "Little brother just went to have his fortune told, but...
Is there any result?"
Zhang Jun naturally refused to tell him the truth and said with a smile: "The old liar said that I can marry eight wives in my life."
Song Shiping also laughed and said, "Little brother, if you stay in Kyoto for a long time, I will treat you to tea another day."
"You're welcome." Zhang Jun said.
After saying this, Song Shiping left the hotel and walked in the direction where the old liar escaped.
Zhang Jun frowned, how could a humble old liar be targeted by the National Security Bureau?
At this moment, a young man walked into the hotel. His eyes were unfocused and he looked straight ahead indifferently. As soon as he entered the hotel, he walked exactly in the direction of Hua Buyi.
Hua Buyi stood up with a very serious face and said: "Brother Situ, I haven't seen you for ten years, your swordsmanship is even more unfathomable."
This young man was none other than Situ Xing. As soon as he entered the hotel, Zhang Jun felt uncomfortable all over. His feet unconsciously stepped out of Zhenwu Mother Fist, and his energy and blood suddenly converged.
The young man said: "Brother Hua, I didn't expect you to break through this level. Congratulations."
"Sit down," Hua Buyi said.
Situ Xing sat down. He never looked at Zhang Jun and only talked to Hua Buyi.
"Brother Situ came to the mainland, but who are you looking for?" Hua Buyi asked, frowning slightly.
Situ Xing sat there, like a sharp sword emerging from the sky, with his back straight, and said calmly: "I have been practicing hard for fifteen years just to fight him."
Hua Buyi sighed: "You guys have different ways, so why do you have to decide the winner?"
Situ Xing looked directly at Hua Buyi: "Brother Hua, now that you have achieved great success in alchemy, haven't you ever thought about fighting him?"
Hua Buyi looked indifferent and said: "He has become a leader. It is difficult to kill him. Back then, he couldn't kill you, and no one can kill him today."
"Not necessarily." Situ Xingmu said calmly, "I have given up the sword."
Hua Buyi was stunned for a long time before slowly nodding his head and saying: "Okay, okay, very good."
He said three good things in a row, and then said: "If you have lost your sword skills, I won't worry about your safety anymore. Even if he has magical powers, it will be difficult to kill you."
Situ Xing said: "Brother Hua came to see me. What orders do you have?"
Hua Buyi took out the double-peaked sword and smiled bitterly: "I wanted to trade this sword with you for the 'Flying Immortal from Heaven' style, but you abandoned the sword and didn't use it."
Situ Xing's eyes finally fell on Zhang Jun.
What kind of gaze is that? The eyes are like two bottomless black holes, capable of absorbing all light and life. Deep in the black holes, there seem to be two peerless vicious swords hidden, ready to come out and harvest life at any time.
Zhang Jun shuddered and said respectfully: "I have met my senior!"
Situ Xing looked away, shook his head and said: "You are the only one in the world who can do such a thing. If you find Lu Yunxiang, Master Yuxu, and Liu Zhenru, three top masters, to teach him, aren't you afraid of biting off more than you can chew?"
Hua Buyi smiled and said: "How much he can learn depends on his nature. I am just leading him to get started. How far he can go depends on himself."
He was silent for a moment and said: "I can teach him swordsmanship, but you have to agree to one condition."
Hua Buyi said, "Say."
"I'm afraid there aren't many sword immortals in this world. Within three years, you can help me choose a disciple with good qualifications." Situ Xing said.
Hua Buyi looked embarrassed, but after thinking for a moment, he still said: "Okay."
Situ Xing smiled and said: "Okay, let him go to Bailong Temple to find me alone the day after tomorrow." After saying that, he stood up and left.
As soon as the other party left, Zhang Jun rubbed his nose and said: "Master, I have caused trouble to you again. It must be difficult to find an apprentice, right?"
Hua Buyi snorted and said, "It took twenty years for my teacher to find you, a fool like you. Do you think it was easy?"
Zhang Jun stuck out his tongue and didn't dare to refute, but he was secretly proud in his heart. He said that it took him twenty years to find him. Doesn't that mean that he has excellent qualifications?
In the afternoon of that day, Hua Buyi was going to treat a certain big shot, while Zhang Jun was wandering around the capital alone. To be honest, it was his first time to come to Kyoto. It was not as good as he imagined. The transportation was inconvenient and the air was not clean. He would rather
I live in Qinghe County and don’t like staying here either.
I had something to eat alone in the afternoon and saw an advertisement on the dining table. It said that a large-scale car exhibition was being held nearby. There were many discounts at the car show. After thinking about it, he decided to go and take a look.
When Zhang Jun was eighteen years old, he spent a summer vacation to get his driver's license. Unfortunately, he never touched a car, and now he has already done so. Thinking about it, it's time to buy a car.
After eating, he went to the stop sign to wait for the bus, but couldn't get on after squeezing three times. Looking at the crowded buses, his scalp felt numb and he gave up immediately.
"If I come to squeeze the bus every day, I can practice my Zhenwu Muquan to a high level." He thought jokingly in his heart.
He had no choice but to take a taxi. The taxis passed by one after another, but unfortunately they didn't stop, which made him feel depressed.
At this time, a red mini cooper was driving from east to west, which happened to be in the direction of the auto show. Through the car window, Zhang Jun saw that the driver was a short-haired beauty in her twenties who was quite heroic. He could not wait for the car.
I was impatient, and with a thought in my heart, I quickly waved my hand and said loudly: "Beauty, can I give you a ride?"
The car passed the distance between two car bodies and stopped with a "squeak". The short-haired beauty leaned over, looked at Zhang Jun, and said: "Come up."
Zhang Jun was overjoyed and said quickly: "Thank you." He ran over in a few steps and sat in the passenger seat.
"Where to go?" the beauty asked.
"The auto show is right in front, not far away," Zhang Jun said.
The woman nodded: "Fasten your seat belt." Then started the car.
"The accent sounds like someone from Kyoto, right?" the woman asked, chewing gum in her mouth, her lips were red and her teeth were white, very bright.
Zhang Jun nodded: "Yes, I am a foreigner." After saying that, he looked at it secretly, resisting the need to see through it. However, with the naked eye, he felt that this girl's breasts were quite large, and her waist was also very slim when viewed from the side.
A body that can catch the eyes of men at first sight.
"Gah!"
Suddenly, the car came to an emergency stop, and the woman frowned and stared at the front left.
Zhang Jun looked forward and saw what was going on! In front of a gold jewelry store, people kept running out desperately, and some people screamed loudly, looking very frightened.
"You wait in the car." After saying that, the woman jumped out of the car and ran quickly towards the gold store.