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Chapter 73 Taoist usage

"Okay, Ji Jiulang, please take a look at it for me!"

Mr. Chen Lingtai opened his hands and his big sleeves fluttered, showing an extraordinary momentum.

He would like to see what new tricks this North Town Fusi Ji Jiulang can come up with today!

"Physical reading is essential, but hexagram gold is indispensable."

Ji Yuan looked calm, without any panic, and seemed to be confident.

"This is a business rule, Ling Tailang should understand it."

Chen Lingtai decisively agreed and replied with the word "yes".

He didn't take it seriously at all that people had spiritual eyes and could tell fortunes.

I am a third-grade qi practitioner, and I know very well the profound and complex nature of the five Taoist arts of mountain, medicine, fortune, divination, and fortune-telling.

Just looking at the physiognomy, it can be roughly divided into three levels: face phase, bone phase, and gas phase.

One is to look at the face to calculate whether the recent good or bad physical condition will be good or bad.

The second is to touch the bones to determine the blessings and misfortunes of life and death, which is the middle vehicle.

The third is to observe the complexion, and the Qi quantity is the best to measure the fortune in life.

If we further subdivide the facial features, starting from the facial features, eyebrows, eyes, ears, nose, and mouth all have their own entrances.

The depth of knowledge here is beyond the grasp of a fifteen-year-old boy.

As for fortune telling?

Yuan Tiangang, who is known as the "Half Immortal of Gua", only scored eight or nine out of ten times, and he would never dare to say that he never missed.

"Ignorance is fearless. The more outsiders you are, the less aware you are of the sky and the earth, and the more ruthless you will be when you talk nonsense!"

Mr. Chen Lingtai sighed softly and said with a smile but not a smile:

"What rituals do you need to arrange and what utensils do you need to use?

There are not many other things in Qintian Prison, but these will definitely be there."

Ji Yuan sat down and gently uttered two words:

"Need not."

Immediately afterwards, his eyes fluctuated, and there was an inexplicable profound aura.

But that strange scene of bright red eyes with magatama appearing has never appeared.

"Pretending."

Chen Lingtailang shook his head and smiled.

The charlatan's bluffing tactics.

You must first put on airs, then you can pretend to be an expert and win the trust of fools and fools.

"The green and white color is not bad, not bad, it won't suffer backlash."

Since suffering a loss from Luo Yuzhen, Ji Yuan has become more cautious.

The picture of the Emperor's Dao in the sea of ​​​​consciousness slowly unfolds, like a scroll shaking.

All destiny does not appear all at once, but gradually.

"Three lines of cyan, nine lines..."

Ji Yuan was slightly surprised.

This Mr. Chen Lingtai is worthy of being a man on the third floor of the Sheji Building of the Qintian Prison. Except that he has not achieved his destiny, his destiny evaluation is even better than that of Luo Yuzhen.

Very impressive!

【Chen Shen】

[Fate number: water virtue (green), deduction (green), harmonious light (green), good teacher (white), teaching (white), arithmetic (white), learned knowledge and strong memory (white), fear of guilt (white),

Bald (grey)】

[Evaluation: Three greens, five whites and one gray, the best asset]

"What? Can Ji Jiulang see any clues?"

Looking at Ji Yuan with a strange look on his face, Chen Shen sneered and said seriously:

"When you are young and frivolous, it is inevitable to try to be strong for a while.

After all, you lacked training and your temper was not calm enough, so you spoke lies. Don't do it again next time.

You must know that if you want to become a Qi practitioner, spiritual roots are essential.

However, among the billions of creatures in Xuanzhou, there have always been many with martial bones and few with spiritual roots.

Therefore, in today’s world,

Qi and blood are king, martial arts is respected!

If a great road cannot be practiced by all people, it cannot be called "great".

The road to becoming a Qi practitioner is too small and too narrow."

Ji Yuan could only ignore these words.

It's not that he can't listen to others' advice, but that Mr. Chen Lingtai really likes to talk too much, and he won't stop nagging.

No wonder he is destined to be a good teacher!

"Actually, I have deduced some interesting secrets from Mr. Chen Lingtai's appearance."

The corners of Ji Yuan's mouth curled up slightly, and he tapped his fingers lightly on the table, making a sound of "tuk-tuk".

"But if you say it in public, I'm afraid it will damage your face."

Still bluffing!

Chen Shen felt a little angry, thinking that Ji Jiulang was too harsh.

So he waved his big sleeves and said in a deep voice:

"Mr. Chen acted openly and openly throughout his life, and he said everything he said to others!

Ji Jiulang, feel free to say it! Say it boldly! Say it with all your heart!"

Obviously, Ling Tailang is very confident in his own character and integrity.

"If that's the case, then I won't mince words."

Ji Yuan suddenly stopped tapping on the table, raised his head and said:

"Mr. Chen Lingtai's family should have a strict wife in charge."

Chen Shen's complexion changed slightly, his brows furrowed, and he blurted out:

"Ji Jiulang has inquired about my true and false identity?"

The wife he married came from a wealthy family, had a valiant and strong personality, and acted vigorously and resolutely.

On weekdays, Chen Shen takes charge of major matters at home, leaving small matters to his wife.

Of course, if there is a wife at home, nothing big will happen.

"It was the first time I met Ling Tailang. Before that, I didn't even know which way the gate of Qintian Prison opened, so how could I inquire about it?"

There was a smile on Ji Yuan's lips, as if he had a chance to win.

"But Mr. Chen's family affairs are not a secret. Many colleagues in Shejilou know that I am in harmony with Zhuo Jing Qin Se, and I have made many jokes about being henpecked."

Chen Shen pondered for a moment and still doubted:

"This is not enough to prove your ability Jijiro."

“There is another thing that I believe very few people know, but it’s hard to say clearly.”

Ji Yuan's expression was quite strange and he looked at Chen Shen who was sitting at the top.

The person in charge is a middle-aged man with elegant demeanor and suave manner.

But once you think about it, those slightly white temples and thick black hair might all be fake.

He couldn't hold back any longer.

"But there's no harm in talking!"

Chen Shen narrowed his eyes.

"Ling Tailang may not understand pharmacology, but I heard people say that smearing the juice from mulberry leaves and ginger slices on your head has the effect of growing hair.

For example, taking the seeds of vitex and polygonum multiflorum decoction in water can also improve the condition..."

Chen Shen's eyes tightened when he heard this, his face changed drastically, he leaned forward and asked eagerly:

"Is this true?"

Only then did he realize that he seemed to have exposed some secret!

"Mr. Chen Lingtai, I suddenly remembered that the filing of the files on hand has not been completed. I say goodbye. I say goodbye."

At this time, Jin Lanzhou, who had been silent all this time, quickly stood up, cupped his hands and said.

Without waiting for Chen Shen's consent, he walked out of the evil-warming hall.

He walked quickly while trying to maintain an expression on his face.

"Mr. Chen Lingtai, who has always been known as a handsome man, is actually bald? Hahahaha!"

Chen Shen sighed helplessly. This news fell into Jin Lanzhou's ears. In a few days, everyone in the Qintian Prison would know about it.

I'm afraid I can't keep my image as a handsome man.

"You can even deduce such secrets. It seems that you really have a good knowledge of facial features.

You must know that I hired skilled craftsmen to make this hair set.

It's like a disguise, it fits the head so tightly that most people won't notice anything unusual."

Chen Shen was dejected and looked sad, so he simply stopped hiding it.

Take off the hair crown and hood, revealing the smooth top of the head that is sparse on both sides and shiny in the middle.

Facts have proved that no matter how elegant your temperament or handsome appearance, you can't save your bald head.

Ji Yuan tried his best to tighten his lips and hold back his smile.

"I have tried almost all of the methods you just mentioned. The pharmacist from the Imperial Medical Bureau said that I have progeria and there is no cure."

Chen Shen said with a bitter tone.

He prided himself on his outstanding appearance and never failed to have fun in the past.

Until the age of twenty-six, I woke up with a lot of hair falling off on the pillow, and I became bald from then on.

Since then, Chen Shen has cultivated his character and never entered a brothel again.

"If medicine and stone are useless, then why let Jin Secretary Lang use Taoism?"

Ji Yuan's thinking is different from ordinary people's and he has sudden whims.

Chen Shen was stunned by this question. A bright light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he said half in expectation and half in suspicion:

"Jin Secretary Lang's Yimuling Root can speed up the growth of medicinal plants...can it also be used on human hair?"

Ji Yuan affirmed:

"Bold assumptions and careful verification. Taoism and Taoist methods do not necessarily need to stick to rules and regulations."

Anyway, you are already bald like this, what else do you have to lose?


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