Chapter Fifty-six: The Plum Blossom God is Not Afternoon
Chapter 56: The Plum Blossom God can’t calculate noon
Feng Jinghong first heard that the waiter said that the Buddha picture was sold by a monk. She thought that the young monk in some temple could not bear the hardship and ran out of the temple. He stole the Buddha picture in the temple and sold it to make money. However,
After hearing it, he found that things were not what he thought.
No matter how good the quality of a Buddha picture is, it will be rotten after a hundred years of rubbing dust on it. However, Feng Jinghong found that the Buddha picture in his hand was only rotten at the edges, not the entire picture. If that were the case, Feng Jinghong would not have done it.
He spent a lot of money to buy it. The more Feng Jinghong thought about it, the more he felt that these pictures were not simple. Looking at the waiter's expectant eyes, he said smoothly: "Okay, I want all these pictures, but at most I will give you one ingot of gold."
Feng Jinghong pretended to be impatient, with an expression on her face that she would leave if she didn't want to sell.
When the waiter heard this, he hesitated and quickly handed the rest of the scrolls to Feng Jinghong. Feng Jinghong pretended to be at a loss, and took the remaining scrolls from his sleeve again with a slightly distressed look on his face.
He gave the waiter a piece of gold and walked out of the shop with the scroll in his arms.
Shortly after Feng Jinghong left the store holding the scroll, she heard her senior brother Qi Feitian say: "Junior brother, what's the use of buying so many scrolls?"
"This..." Feng Jinghong hesitated for a moment, wondering whether she should tell her senior brother what she thought.
"Junior brother, if there is any inconvenience, don't talk about it. I'm just curious!"
In contrast to Feng Jinghong's hesitation, Qi Feitian seemed very upright.
Hearing Qi Feitian's words, Feng Jinghong couldn't help but blush on her face, and immediately said: "Brother, I don't know, I have learned the Buddhist skills, but I have never been able to understand them, so I bought these Buddhist pictures for the purpose of understanding.
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"Oh, that's it," Qi Feitian smiled nonchalantly, "Let's go shopping and see if there is anything related to Buddhism. After all, Buddhism is weak in Dongbihuazhou, so there are some Buddhism
It’s also very rare!”
It was already evening when the two returned the same way. Feng Jinghong carried the scrolls upstairs and put them in the storage bag before she and her senior brother Qi Feitian went downstairs to eat something and asked the waiter to boil hot water to feel comfortable.
After taking a shower, I suddenly felt a little tired from the day's running, so the two brothers took a rest early.
In the early morning of the next day, Feng Jinghong was woken up by his senior brother Qi Feitian. He said he was going to leave. Feng Jinghong woke up in a daze, washed up, packed his things and went downstairs with his senior brother. He was thinking about leaving.
As he was leaving the room, he suddenly heard a loud shout:
"Humph, you don't have a room? You have to have one if you don't have one. I have to entertain distinguished guests today. If you wait a little longer, don't even think about opening this inn again." But there was a bearded man in front of the counter, rushing there.
The shopkeeper yelled.
"This fellow Taoist, as a cultivator, how can he compare with the worldly people..." Feng Jinghong was about to speak, but was blocked by his senior brother Qi Feitian: "This person is Ji Zhu
Later monks, you and I should not talk nonsense when we are out."
"Senior brother, how can you be so afraid of things? As immortal cultivators, we should..."
Feng Jinghong had an angry look on his face. Before he finished speaking, the bearded man turned around and shouted angrily: "Hmph, a boy in the Foundation Establishment stage dares to speak like this in front of me. What, do you realize that as an immortal cultivator you want to fight against injustice?
Do you think that the world of immortality is a secular martial arts world, where you yell when you see injustice and then draw your sword to help? Hahaha..."
After speaking, the big man glanced at Feng Jinghong and Qi Feitian again: "Oh, it turns out that you two are also in the foundation-building stage. No wonder you dare to be so ignorant."
"This fellow Taoist, it was my junior brother who bumped into you. I am here to accompany you as a gift. Please don't worry about it." Qi Feitian said to himself when he saw the big man, and hurriedly stepped forward to offer him a gift.
"Humph, you just want to end the matter with just a word of don't forgive me?" The big man ignored Qi Feitian at all.
"Hmph, it's just the late stage of foundation building, so what's the big deal? Whether we can survive tonight is anyone's guess," Feng Jinghong said angrily, jumping out from behind Qi Feitian.
"You're looking for death..." The big man was so angry that Feng Jinghong said, "It's hard to tell whether he can survive tonight." He shouted loudly and was about to take action when he heard a soft shout from behind him.
: "Hmph, it seems that fellow Taoist Lian is so majestic, why would you invite me to come over to do this?"
An old man holding a wooden stick walked in tremblingly at the door.
When the big man heard this, he quickly turned around and saluted respectfully: "Junior Lianshan has seen Mr. Bu, the 'Plum Blossom Divine Calculator'." It turned out that this old man was the famous divine calculator "No Noon" within thousands of miles of Yueluo City.
This person's surname is Bu, and his given name is Guo Wu. His physiognomy is quite extraordinary. Every time he performs a hexagram, plum blossoms accompany each hexagram. Therefore, both mortals and monks call it the "Plum Blossom God". However, there is a rule: at noon, one
When the time comes, there will be no more divination, and this has been the case for decades.
Because his surname is Bu, he named himself "Guo Wu".
As soon as "Not After Noon" came in, everyone who came to have breakfast in the inn all stood up in unison, cupped their fists and said, "Hello, Mr. Bu."
"Not until noon" also responded with a smile, but ignored the big man who was walking forward with his head lowered, but said to Feng Jinghong: "Little brother, come and sit down, there are not many people in the world of immortality who have such a pure mind as you.
Don't be afraid of him, sit down and have breakfast with the old man."
When Feng Jinghong saw the old man at the door, she felt that there was something strange about him. Seeing that he invited her, she did not hesitate and immediately pulled her senior brother Qi Feitian to sit on the old man's table.
Feng Jinghong sat down, and the old man opened his mouth and said: "The old man heard what the little brother just said. I wonder what you mean by the phrase 'I still have to say whether I can survive tonight'?"
Qi Feitian was afraid of causing trouble, so he immediately intervened and said: "Senior, please, my junior brother likes to talk nonsense, please forgive me for any offense. My senior brother and I have other things to do, so I will leave now."
After Qi Feitian finished speaking, he was about to pull Feng Jinghong away, but the old man said:
"You two little brothers, please wait a moment. I'll give you a hexagram for this bull."
When the big man who called himself Lianshan heard what the old man said, he quickly walked up to the old man, grinned widely and said, "Thank you, sir."
The old man didn't answer. He retracted his hands into his sleeves. After a while, he threw out a few copper coins from his sleeves. Five of them were in the shape of plum blossoms. Feng Jinghong was very surprised. This was the first time he met a fellow physiognomist.
people.
"Huh?" The old man first looked at the copper coins on the table, then looked at Feng Jinghong in surprise, and said in surprise: "If it's as my little friend said, Lianshan, you will be in a bloody disaster tonight."
When the big man named Lianshan heard what the old man said, his face turned pale and he said with pleading in his tone: "Please, sir, save me."
But the old man shook his head and said, "I'm afraid this can't be done."
"Why?" the big man Lian Shanyuan asked with his eyes wide open.
The old man didn't answer, and pointed upward with his wooden stick. When everyone looked up, they found that the sun had risen to the center of the sky, and it was already noon.
"Then I'm hopeless?" Dahan Lianshan's voice was trembling.
At this moment, Feng Jinghong spoke: "Old sir, what if you just save him?"
The old man said: "It's not that the old man didn't want to save me. My name is 'No Day'. You'll know if you ask them. It's because he wants to make things difficult for you. If not, how come you don't have time to make another hexagram for him?"
Not mentioning that the big man was standing there silently, but he saw that Feng Jinghong was deep in thought and suddenly said: "Why don't I take another look at this bull and save him? It will be considered as a good deed."
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"This?" Feng Jinghong looked at his senior brother and saw him shaking his head gently. Feng Jinghong hesitated, not knowing what to do.
The old man said again: "Is it possible that my little friend still regrets scolding you just now? If so, the old man will say sorry to my little friend on his behalf."
"No, no." Feng Jinghong waved her hands hurriedly. Seeing that everyone in the inn looked at herself and the old man strangely, she had no choice but to agree: "The boy's physiognomy is strange. If this fellow Taoist agrees, I will take a look at it for him."
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Everyone in the inn was in an uproar, it turned out that this young man really knew how to read faces.
As soon as Feng Jinghong finished speaking, the old man shouted: "Lianshan, my little friend is willing to read your fortune, why don't you come over?"
The big Han Lianshan, who was still stunned, suddenly woke up. Hearing that the old man asked the young man to read his fortune, a few doubts flashed in his eyes. He raised his eyes to look at the old man, but heard the old man say again: "This little friend's fortune telling is so amazing."
Above me, why are you hesitating? If I can't save you, little friend, you will definitely die tonight."
The big man Lianshan heard what the old man said and saw the calmness on Feng Jinghong's face. He thought that this young man might really be able to save my life. Then he walked up to Feng Jinghong and gave a half salute: "I hope Mr.
If you can save Lianshan's life regardless of past grievances, Lianshan will definitely thank you with a big gift afterwards."
In his opinion, even if this young man knows some fortune-telling, how can he compare with "not at noon"? But now there is no other way but to be a dead horse and become a live doctor. Besides, he promised a big gift, this young man will do his best.
But, maybe it can really save your life.
"Haha, fellow Taoist, I'm too worried. I've long forgotten what happened just now. It's just that my physiognomy is quite..." Feng Jinghong hesitated for a moment, then said directly, "The reward for this physiognomy is very high.
It’s not too late, fellow Taoist, to think clearly before answering.”
When the great Han Lianshan heard this, he immediately believed it. If he didn't have much ability, how could he agree on the reward in advance? He immediately replied: "As long as you save my life, sir, apart from taking my life as reward, there is nothing else."
There are many things in the mountains, and there are no words for them."
"Haha, how could I save you and then do that boring thing of taking your life? It's just that the reward I want is related to your life." Feng Jinghong said with a smile.
"As long as I don't let you die, I will go through mountains of swords and seas of fire, but I will follow my orders." At this time, the great Han Lianshan firmly believed in Feng Jinghong.
"My reward is a part of your lifespan, or your own luck!" Feng Jinghong said with astonishment. Everyone in the inn was shocked and inexplicable, except for the old man's face, which flashed with shock and then became expressionless.
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"What? Longevity and luck?"
"You actually want longevity as reward?"
There was an uproar in the inn!
"Are you sure you are right, the reward is my longevity?"
The great Han Lianshan was also shocked. After all, longevity is the most important thing among those who cultivate immortality. If you give longevity to others casually, what kind of immortality will you be cultivating and what path will you seek?
"That's right!"
Feng Jinghong nodded affirmatively.
"Lianshan, if you want to save your life, stop nagging!"
"The Plum Blossom God" suddenly shouted loudly at noon, then stood up and gave a salute to Feng Jinghong!