After finally shaking off the dirt under his feet, Zhang Xiaofan turned around and saw that the little girl had already walked to the old man's side. At this moment, she gently said something to the old man. After hearing this, the old man nodded slightly and raised his mouth.
Wearing a smile.
Zhang Xiaofan's face turned red. He didn't know if the two of them were laughing at him. He hesitated for a moment, then walked over and said, "Old sir, may I ask what you meant when you just said that I have a very sinister appearance?"
The old man narrowed his eyes and looked at him, smiled slightly, and said: "Little brother, although you are plump in heaven, your cheeks are thin, so you should not be a wealthy person, right?"
Zhang Xiaofan suddenly believed in him a little more, nodded and said: "The old gentleman is right, I am from a peasant family."
The old man smiled, patted his robe gently, and said calmly: "I also noticed that your eyebrows are thick and dense, straight and straight, but there is a small mole at the end of your right eyebrow. This position is the honor of your parents. I'm afraid your father-in-law
Your father is no longer alive, right?"
Zhang Xiaofan was taken aback, but he still believed it. He nodded repeatedly and said: "Old sir, you are really wise. Both my parents have died since I was a child."
The old man smiled and said, "Why don't you, little brother, please stretch out your hand and show it to me?"
Zhang Xiaofan had already believed him for a long time. Hearing this, he stretched out his hand. The old man smiled and was about to watch. Unexpectedly, the little girl next to him suddenly rushed over again and grabbed Zhang Xiaofan's hand. Zhang Xiaofan was surprised.
, but saw the little girl glance at his hand like her grandfather, smiled, and ran away again, but Zhang Xiaofan was left with a few pieces of sweet rock candy on his hand, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, but he couldn't curse at the child, so he had to admit that he was unlucky. At this time, the old man handed over a handkerchief and said with a smile: "My granddaughter is naughty, don't blame me little brother."
Zhang Xiaofan gave a bitter smile, wiped his hands clean with the handkerchief, and looked up to see the old man and his granddaughter standing together again, talking and laughing, not knowing what they were talking about.
The old man saw Zhang Xiaofan looking at him and said with a smile: "Okay, then let me read your little brother's palm?"
Zhang Xiaofan extended his hand as instructed, but kept his eyes on the little girl, for fear of being confused by her again, but at this time the little girl seemed to be very quiet, just looking at Zhang Xiaofan and laughing non-stop.
I wonder what she is laughing about?
The old man looked at it for a moment, then his expression suddenly changed and he said "Oh!"
Zhang Xiaofan was surprised and said: "What?"
The old man didn't say much. He just pointed his hand on Zhang Xiaofan's palm and said, "Little brother, have you seen your numerology line?"
Zhang Xiaofan glanced at it, naturally he didn't know what the mystery was, and said blankly: "What?"
The old man looked solemn and said: "I see that your numerology line is unusual for ordinary people. There is a big gap at the very beginning. This means that you must have had a catastrophic disaster when you were young, and this difficulty is extremely deep and
It's huge. Most of your relatives and friends are also involved, so your chances of survival are slim! Looking at it like this, I'm afraid that your father-in-law will also unfortunately pass away in this disaster."
Zhang Xiaofan felt sour in his heart. At this moment, he completely believed this old man and said in a harsh voice: "Old sir, you are really a living god. What you said is absolutely right."
The old man sighed, and then said: "Originally, even you couldn't escape from such a catastrophic disaster, but you are lucky in fate. In this gaping position, there is a 'Yu Xing Ge' to frame it, so that it can continue."
The chance of life can be considered a great blessing among misfortunes."
At this moment, the face of Puzhi suddenly appeared in Zhang Xiaofan's mind. He was silent for a moment, gritted his teeth, and said: "The old gentleman said today that I still have a bad look. I don't know what the blessings are. Please enlighten me!"
The old man smiled slightly, then suddenly coughed twice and said: "This, this..."
Zhang Xiaofan was surprised and said: "What's the matter, old sir?"
The old man smiled and said: "To tell you the truth, little brother, when I debuted, I made a rule that I must charge money for reading people's fortunes, so..."
Zhang Xiaofan woke up and said quickly: "Old sir, please tell me, how much does it cost?"
The old man looked at him with a smile and said: "Ten taels of silver at a time."
Zhang Xiaofan originally stretched his hands to his waist. Hearing this, he was stunned and said: "It's so expensive, but I only have four taels of silver in total."
The old man frowned and then said: "That's all, four taels is just four taels. I have a fate with my little brother today, so I will help you."
When Zhang Xiaofan heard this, he was extremely grateful. Anyway, it was of no use to him to keep the silver on him. He could easily get through it in the wild, so he immediately gave the old man four taels of silver.
The old man put away the money, straightened his face, and looked at Zhang Xiaofan's face carefully, and said: "Little brother, I see that your hall is dark and dark clouds are covering your head. It is obvious that you are not in good luck. There will be many difficulties and dangers ahead here.
It's better to turn back and everything will be resolved naturally."
Zhang Xiaofan was surprised and said: "Is that it?"
The old man nodded and said: "Not bad."
Zhang Xiaofan hesitated and said: "But I have something urgent to go to the East..."
The old man advised: "Little brother, if anything is more important than your own life, you should turn around." After saying that, he cupped his hands and said, "We are destined to meet each other in the rivers and lakes, and we should meet again in the future.
, let’s just say goodbye.”
Zhang Xiaofan frowned and nodded blankly, watching the old man and the young man disappear. At this moment, he was in the crowd, but he seemed to have lost his way and didn't know where he was going.
Turning the corner of the street, the old man and the little girl hid at the same time. They turned around and poked their heads out to look at Zhang Xiaofan. They saw the young man standing in the flow of people, with a somewhat dazed look on his face. After a while,
Then he turned around and walked forward.
"Haha, I got another four taels of silver." The old man suddenly changed his demeanor, took out the silver in his waist and looked at it carefully, laughing non-stop, but the little girl looked calm, glanced at him, and said:
"Grandpa, why are you acting like this again?"
The old man chuckled, put away the money, and smiled at his granddaughter: "Xiaohuan, I really didn't give birth to you as my granddaughter in vain. You are not even ten years old, but you can actually tell the first half of a person's life. Given time,
, he must be an outstanding talent in our physiognomy school."
The little girl named Xiao Huan snorted and said: "What's so difficult to understand about those crude photo books? It's obvious that you didn't study hard in the past, grandpa, but you still have the nerve to talk about it!"
It turned out that the real ability among the two of them was the little girl, who understood Zhang Xiaofan's fate and took the time to tell her grandfather.
The old man obviously loved his granddaughter very much, and he didn't care what she said. He said with a smile: "Don't underestimate those photo books that grandpa showed you, 'Nine Numbers of Numerology' and 'Jade Pillar Phraseology'.
Those are all passed down by our ancestor Qingyunzi, which means you are talented and have a unique talent for physiognomy. If you were an ordinary person, hehe, for example, grandpa and I, I would never know what is going on after watching it all my life!"
Xiaohuan spat at him and turned around, only to see that Zhang Xiaofan had already disappeared. She turned around and said, "Then what did you say about his difficult future?"
The old man chuckled and said: "Of course I lied to him, but look at his appearance and his future, is there really something wrong with him?"
Xiaohuan shook his head and said: "I can only understand the 'past life', and as for the 'afterlife', I have only scratched the surface, so I can't say for sure!"
The old man nodded and said: "Yes, the appearance of the past life is determined by the past and cannot be changed, so it will naturally look good; the appearance of the future life is an unknown and undetermined number in the future. It is the highest state of my physiognomy. It can't be that easy."
Xiaohuan shrugged his shoulders, walked forward with his grandfather, and said: "But from what I know, that person's face seems to be very weird. It is the most difficult to predict the fortune recorded in the photo book.
——'Chaos of Demonic Life', this is extremely rare."
"Ignore him. Anyway, I got the money. Come, grandpa will take you to have a meal..."
"Tch... By the way, Grandpa, when you mentioned Qingyunzi Patriarch just now, didn't you often say that we and Qingyun Sect are from the same ancestry? Why don't you recognize your relatives? With Qingyun Sect's current status, plus yours
Because of your seniority, you are not allowed to drink spicy food, so you can choose whatever you want?"
"Shhh..." The old man was startled. He looked around and saw that no one was paying attention. Then he felt relieved and whispered, "Little girl, what do you know? Qingyun Sect is now a famous cultivation sect in the world.
, but what we know is just a little bit of physiognomy from the founder of Qingyunzi. If he rashly recognized his relatives, they would be regarded as a fraud and imprisoned in Qingyun Mountain for a period of two hundred years. Besides,
"
He smiled faintly, and his expression actually showed the same fairy-like temperament that he had when he was talking to Zhang Xiaofan just now, and said: "How can I, Immortal Yiyi, be the kind of person who tends to follow people's influence?"
Xiaohuan was startled for a moment and said happily: "Grandpa, I didn't expect you to have such backbone. It's really hard..."
"ah!"
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly heard Zhou Xian's eyes light up, and he stepped out, blocking the way of a fat woman with a blessed face and wearing gold and silver walking up the street, and said seriously: "Madam, I
Look at you, you are covered with dark clouds, your hall is darkened, and you have a lifeless look on your face, something is very wrong! Why don't you let me figure it out for you?"
Xiaohuan was speechless, but she saw her grandfather winking at her repeatedly, so she had to follow her again, pretending to be cute and innocent, and carefully looked at the face of the rich, fat woman.
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Zhang Xiaofan walked through the streets and walked out of the town without knowing it. After spending a while in the town, he had his own thoughts again, and then he realized that it was already dusk.
The setting sun was shining slantingly, making his silhouette look like fire in the sky. It was already dinner time, every household was walking home, and there was no one outside the town. He was the only one, and very soon he was alone.
It's lonely.
He looked at his own shadow and felt confused again.
Ever since he heard that thousands of people had said that the sects of righteous cultivation were going to Liubo Mountain in the East China Sea, he guessed that most of his master Tian Buyi would also go there. He had intended to go there to get together, but unexpectedly he met an "old god" today to give him some guidance.
You can't go, but do you want to go back to Qingyun Mountain? What if everyone in the master's sect is not there when you get there?
When he escaped from the abyss of death in Kongsang Mountain, he thought about meeting his master and his wife earlier to repay his safety. However, he had been busy with thoughts these days, so he was slow. But now that he wanted to suddenly turn around, he couldn't make up his mind.
.
At the moment when he was hesitating, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps behind him. He turned around and saw that the giant man Shitou was striding out of the town alone.
He walked closer, listened, glanced at Zhang Xiaofan, and didn't care. He just looked at the setting sun in the west and said to himself: "Where the sun is, it is in the west. Well, the mayor said that the Black Stone Cave is there.
Ten miles north of the town, that's the direction." Find the right direction and start walking based on his appearance.
When Zhang Xiaofan heard this, his heart moved and he raised his voice: "Stone... Hero, are you going to the Black Stone Cave?"
Shitou was startled for a moment, stopped, turned to look at Zhang Xiaofan, and said, "Exactly, who are you?"
Zhang Xiaofan's mind was spinning, and he thought: Since we can't go to the East, it's better to go with this person to slay the demon. When the master asks about it later, he will say that he has done a good deed, and it will be easier to explain to the master.
The decision was made, and he smiled and said: "I am also a cultivator. I see everything in Xiaochi Town during the day. I originally wanted to eliminate harm to the townspeople like you, but something unexpectedly delayed me. Fortunately, I still have time.
I wonder if Xiong Tai is willing to come with me?"
Shitou looked Zhang Xiaofan up and down with his big eyes, and said angrily: "It's not fun there, it's quite risky. I see you're not very old. Which sect on the path of cultivation do you belong to?"
Zhang Xiaofan was startled for a moment, seeing that this stone himself was not very old, and was born with a simple-minded and honest appearance. He did not expect that he would say such words. He smiled and said: "Brother, I worship Dazhu of Qingyunmen."
It’s not easy to sit down in the field at the head of the peak. The way is rough and shallow, so please take care of it, Brother Shi.”
Shitou was startled, opened his eyes wide, and said in surprise: "What, you are actually a disciple of Qingyun's sect?"
Zhang Xiaofan nodded and said: "Exactly."
There was great envy in Shitou's eyes, and he said: "Ah, I am disrespectful and disrespectful. Qingyun Sect is the most righteous cultivation sect in the world today. I have long heard that Qingyun Taoism is profound and wonderful, and everyone respects it. I have just offended you, so I apologize for my offence."
"
Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, but he couldn't help but feel happy. He didn't expect that his master's reputation was so great outside. He then smiled and said: "Brother Shi, you've given me the award. Why don't we go together, so that we can take care of the people when we eliminate harm?"
.”
Shitou chuckled and said, "Okay."
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Black Stone Cave is located in a forest ten miles north of Xiaochi Town. Along the way, Zhang Xiaofan and Shitou talked to each other by name. Zhang Xiaofan had a simple temperament, while Shitou was huge, but his temper was not overbearing. He was as honest and honest as his appearance.
The conversation struck a chord and they soon started calling each other by their names.
By this time, the sky had gradually darkened, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone faintly on the earth.
Zhang Xiaofan looked at the trees in front of him that were getting thicker and thicker. He estimated in his mind that the woods were coming soon, so he called out: "Brother Shi."
Shitou responded next to him and said, "What?"
Zhang Xiaofan said: "I saw the golden mace magic weapon you sacrificed during the day. It looked solemn and the magic formula seemed to belong to the Buddhist family. Although I heard that there is no magic weapon like a mace in Buddhism, I always feel that
It looks like a treasure from Buddhism, isn't it?"
A look of admiration flashed through Shitou's eyes, and he said: "Xiaofan, you are worthy of being a disciple of the Qingyun sect and a great sect. You are indeed well-informed."
Zhang Xiaofan's face turned red.
Shitou said again: "I, the Vajra Sect, have only a few members and have been a single branch for several generations. My master, Venerable Dali, met me in a remote village and said that I was simple in material, strong and strong, and it was precisely because of my outstanding performance in practicing his Vajra Sect.
He is a talented person, so he helped me practice Taoism. His old man once told me that the Vajra Sect traces its origins and is indeed somewhat related to Buddhism, but it is too old and no one can remember it, and the teachings are passed down from generation to generation.
, has long been very different, and it is even more incomparable with the authentic Buddhist Xiuzhen Tianyin Temple today."
Having said this, Shitou paused for a moment, smiled honestly, and said: "But my master also said that although our Taoism is low, we are not bound by the Buddhist precepts. People who practice Taoism naturally have to do meritorious deeds for the world.
So if you encounter an evildoer running rampant, take action immediately."
Zhang Xiaofan admired him and said: "Ah, your master is really a master!"
Shitou nodded and said, "Yes, my master is very upright."
Zhang Xiaofan smiled and said nothing, but at this moment, his heart suddenly moved. Inexplicably, he remembered what he had said to ten thousand people that day. He thought to himself: If someone like Shitou's master knew that the magic weapon I used was...
With such an evil thing, I'm afraid he may not allow his disciple to be with me, right?
Having said that, even the elders in the Qingyun Sect would probably hate such evil things!
So, what about yourself who uses this evil thing?
Am I really already an evil person...
Zhang Xiaofan fell silent. Shitou thought he was about to arrive at the Black Rock Cave and was concentrating on preparations. He didn't care, he also checked around, preparing for a battle with the evildoer.
The sky finally turned dark.
When the first star quietly poked its head out in the sky, the two of them arrived outside a small forest.
Shitou took a deep breath and said to Zhang Xiaofan: "I heard the mayor say: The Black Stone Cave is in this forest, and the cave is rich in black stones. In the past, the townspeople often came here to dig and build roads, but now of course they have stopped coming.
I heard that this hole extends downward and is unfathomable, so we have to be careful."
Zhang Xiaofan nodded and thought: No matter how deep it is, the abyss of the dead under the Ancient Cave of Ten Thousand Bats in Sangshan is too deep. The two of them packed up their gear and were about to step into this dangerous place, but suddenly at this moment, ten people beside them
A few feet away, there was a faint cry with a hint of panic:
"oops!"
Both of them were startled, and turned to look. Zhang Xiaofan was immediately startled when he saw two people running from the right, one old and one young. They were not the grandfather and grandson who had told their fortunes during the day. At this moment, he saw the little girl.
Fortunately, the old man was out of breath, and there was still a trace of the crane bone fairy wind?
Zhang Xiaofan went up to them, stopped in front of them, and said: "You two, what's wrong?"
Zhou Yixian was running anxiously when someone suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. He was startled and when he took a closer look, he saw that it was the silly boy from the daytime. Then he felt relieved and looked back, but saw that the road he came from was quiet.
There was no one around. He took a deep breath, stopped, and said to his granddaughter Xiaohuan: "Xiaohuan, don't run away. It seems that the person is not chasing you."
Xiaohuan gasped for air, but she was holding a bunch of candied haws in her hand. It seemed that she loved these sweets very much. After hearing Zhou Xian's words, she ran forward for a while, then stopped, panting.
stop.
Shitou also came over at this time and stood beside Zhang Xiaofan. Seeing the old man and the young man looking like lost dogs, he was surprised and asked: "What's wrong?"
Zhang Xiaofan also had the same question, but before he could speak, he heard Xiaohuan complaining loudly: "It's all your fault, grandpa. It's not enough that you deceived the fat woman. You also went to see the young woman. I saw it early in the morning."
Come out, that woman is so shrewd, how can we deceive her?"
Zhou Yixian said angrily: "Then you didn't tell me earlier. My grandfather was slapped by that woman, and it still hurts. If I hadn't had the earth-escape magic technique secretly passed down by my ancestors, I would have been long ago..."
Before he finished speaking, a clear cry was suddenly heard in the night sky: "Old liar, where are you running!"
Everyone was shocked, and saw a white light like lightning, refracting down from the air, and rushing straight towards Zhouxian. Zhouxian didn't know any cultivation techniques at first, so he was caught off guard. Even some heretics had no time to use them, and they were about to use them.
Hit by white light.
Zhang Xiaofan watched from the sidelines. After all, he had some friendship with Gu Nian and had to save him. Moreover, in desperation, although he felt vaguely that he had been deceived by them after listening to their words just now, at this moment, he couldn't think of so many things.
With a wave of his hand, the fire stick rushed out, like lightning, he blocked it for him.
"Bang", there was a loud sound, the white light was blocked back, a slightly surprised female voice came from the air, and then the white light passed by, and a woman fell in front of everyone.
After a moment, Zhang Xiaofan was stunned. He saw the woman wearing aqua clothes, with a small golden bell hanging on her waist, ringing crisply, and a small white flower between her fingers, as crystal clear as jade. At this moment, her face
He seemed to be smiling but not smiling. He had long since stopped looking at the old man Yi Xian. His bright eyes were only looking at Zhang Xiaofan, and he laughed softly: "What a coincidence, Zhang Xiaofan."
But if it’s not that demon sect girl, who is Baguio? (To be continued)