The Zhouyi Xiantian Nine Palaces Divination. The first thing Qin Yu saw when he saw these words was that the fortune teller was also a liar. The Xiantian Nine Palaces Divination has always been just a legend. Few people have actually seen it. In the world of metaphysics,
How could something considered confidential appear in the scenic spot so openly?
The corner of Qin Yu's mouth raised a hint of sarcasm. He probably heard the name of Zhou Yi's Xiantian Nine Palaces from somewhere, and used it to deceive him. Little did he know that under the guise of Zhou Yi's Xiantian Nine Palaces, he met an expert in the industry.
One can tell at a glance that he is a liar.
However, although Qin Yu saw it, he had no intention of exposing the old man's intentions. There were rules in the business. Setting up a stall to tell fortunes was just a scam to get some money. It was nothing. They were just for a living. There was no need to break it.
He turned around and planned to enter the temple.
"This little brother looks sarcastic, but he thinks Bao is a liar?" The old fortune teller saw the sarcastic look on Qin Yu's face and shouted.
Qin Yu paused, turned around, glanced at the old man, and said with a smile: "I didn't say that, it's just that Xiao Ke has heard a little about the Nine Palaces of Zhouyi Xiantian. It is one of the four great hexagrams in the metaphysical world.
Those who have learned about this strange hexagram in the past dynasties are all Taishan-level figures in the world of metaphysics. However, in the past few hundred years, this strange hexagram has been lost for many years. I didn’t expect to see it here today.”
Although Qin Yu didn't say it clearly in his words, what he said was that he didn't believe it. He knew the Zhouyi innate nine palaces and gossip, so why did he need to set up a stall here and tell fortunes? If he had this ability, he would be the guest of dignitaries if he showed it casually.
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"I tell fortunes for free, and secondly, it depends on my mood. But today I am very curious about you, little brother, and I want to make a fortune for you."
"No, I don't need it." Qin Yu refused directly. There is no money for fortune telling. These methods are also often used by charlatans. Under the guise of free fortune telling, they first praised the fortune teller, and then made a twist.
He said that there would be some bad omen in the near future and started to threaten the fortune teller.
When the fortune tellers believe it, they will take the initiative to ask these swindlers for advice on what to do. At this time, the swindlers will take out some talismans or other things, saying that these things were passed down by the ancestors, or are some precious things.
You can help the other party avoid danger, but after you finish speaking, you pretend to be embarrassed. This thing is a valuable item from the teacher's sect or something you like, and then you look like you are reluctant to part with it.
At this time, the fortune teller who has been frightened by the scammer will definitely want the thing that the scammer said can ward off disasters. In the end, he will definitely say that he is willing to spend money to buy it. Even if he doesn't say it, the scammer will guide him step by step.
The money goes up, so free is just a common tactic used by scammers to take advantage of many people's desire to take advantage and let people fall into the trap they have arranged step by step.
Many people hear that it is free and think that since it is free, it is not a big deal to listen to it. In the end, of course, they are deceived by scammers and take out their money.
Qin Yu was naturally sure that he would not be trapped by a liar, but he did not want to waste time on a liar. If he had this time, he might as well visit more attractions.
"The land of purple energy is a whirlpool of right and wrong, so be careful." Qin Yu just took a step forward, and the old man's sigh came from behind him.
Hearing this, Qin Yu frowned, stopped, turned to stare at the old man, their eyes met, and a smile appeared on the old man's face, sighing: "The spring breeze brings to the capital, and there will be thousands of disasters." Sigh.
After finishing, he shook his head and looked at Qin Yu, with deep meaning in his eyes.
Qin Yu's face was expressionless, but there was a huge wave in his heart. The old man's words meant something. After Qin Yu solved the tank problem, he was indeed going to Yanjing, the place of royal power. In Feng Shui jargon,
It is said to be the land of purple energy.
The reason why Qin Yu came to Beijing was because of Meng Yao, which can also be used as a metaphor for spring breeze. The old man's words meant that his visit to Beijing this time might not go so smoothly.
"May I ask the master's name?"
Qin Yu walked back to the old man's stall and clasped his fists towards the old man. At this moment, Qin Yu no longer regarded the old man as a charlatan. He could tell where he was going in just two sentences. This old man was definitely an expert.
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"I don't have a name. I'm just old man Xian. You can call me old man Bao." The old man smiled, showing his white teeth. At such an age, he didn't even lose a single tooth.
"Bao Lao." Qin Yu is not so ignorant of the rules. Since this old man's surname is Bao, it is okay to address him as Bao Lao. "Don't you know what Bao Lao just said?"
"This morning I suddenly had a feeling that I would meet a little friend, so I came here to set up a stall. It seems that the little brother is that little friend." Mr. Bao said with a smile, stroking his beard.
"If you have time, little brother, why don't you share the pavilion below me." Lao Bao pointed to the pavilion below the temple, and Qin Yu naturally nodded in agreement.
Mr. Bao stood up and took Qin Yu directly to the pavilion, not even paying attention to the stall. When the two of them walked to the pavilion, Qin Yu looked back and found that several men were slowly moving the stall away.
Qin Yu looked over, and one of the men smiled at Qin Yu.
"These men should know this old man. It seems that this old man is not simple." Qin Yu smiled back at the man and said secretly in his heart.
"Those are all my incompetent disciples, little friend, please sit down." Mr. Bao sat down under the pavilion. When he saw Qin Yu looking at the stall, he explained with a smile.
Qin Yu smiled, noncommittal, and sat down on his seat. Whether these disciples of Mr. Bao were incompetent is still open to question, but at this time, Qin Yu naturally would not discuss this with Mr. Bao.
"Come, little friend, have some tea."
There were actually two cups of tea placed on the table in the pavilion. Qin Yu picked up the tea cup and took a sip. His eyes lit up. This was the first-class Longjing. The smell was the same last time in President Lin Qiu Sheng Lin’s tea room.
Tried the same.
"It seems that my little friend is also a disciple of my metaphysics, but I don't know his name?" Bao Laojiang asked Qin Yu in the direction of the tea cup.
"Xiao Ke's surname is Qin, and his name only has the character Yu. Mr. Bao, you can just call me Xiao Qin."
"Qin Yu? Why does this name seem familiar?" When Mr. Bao heard Qin Yu's name, he frowned and recalled it. Finally, he stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Look at my memory. A month ago, something happened at the exchange meeting of the GZ Metaphysical Society.
Isn't this young leader named Qin Mingyu? My disciples have told me several times that he is the youngest leader since the establishment of the exchange association. It seems that he must be my little friend."
"My little friend can win the title at such a young age. He really is a hero from a young age."
"Bao Laomiao praised me, Xiao Ke is just thanking the seniors at the exchange meeting for their love and not competing with the juniors for the position." Qin Yu shook his hand and replied modestly.
"What are you talking about? I don't know about those people in the Metaphysical Society. None of them can let go of fame and fortune. If you really don't care about this false reputation, why did you establish the Metaphysical Society? If you can win the first place, it naturally means that you are good at metaphysics.
You will surpass them in your attainments."
Mr. Bao became uncharacteristically serious, which made Qin Yu a little bit at a loss. His previous words were just modest words, but listening to the tone of Mr. Bao's words, Qin Yu felt that Mr. Bao didn't seem to know anything about the occult.
Good impression.
"I heard that Xiaoyou Qin, you studied under a Taoist priest, and all your skills were taught by a Taoist priest. I wonder if Xiaoyou Qin can describe the Taoist priest's appearance to me."
This question suddenly raised by Mr. Bao made Qin Yu frown. At the exchange meeting, he indeed said that his master was a Taoist priest on the mountain in his hometown. Since Mr. Bao had heard of his name, he knew that his "student" was
"Origin" is also normal. The reason why Qin Yu frowned was why Mr. Bao was so interested in his "fake master". You know, in the metaphysics, it has always been taboo to inquire about the origin of other people's masters.
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"Little friend Qin, don't get me wrong. I have no intention of finding out about little friend Qin. I just suspect that little friend Qin's master may have a close relationship with me, so I asked. I hope little friend Qin can tell me."
When Mr. Bao saw Qin Yu frowning, he also knew that his question was abrupt. The most taboo thing for people in metaphysics is to be asked about the origin of the sect. What's more, describing the appearance of the sect's elders is a kind of disrespect to the elders, so he
Explain the reason to Qin Yu.
After listening to Mr. Bao's explanation, Qin Yu rolled his eyes in his heart. He didn't really learn from the Taoist priest on the mountain, but Qin Yu still remembered the Taoist priest's appearance. After all, he went to the mountain a lot when he was in school.
When the Taoist priest saw Qin Yu, he often just smiled at him and did not drive him away.
"That... my master is relatively thin, about the same height as me, has splayed eyebrows, a goatee, and a mole on the left side of his face near his earlobe..."
Qin Yu recalled the appearance of the old Taoist priest. He almost let it slip at first, but luckily he reacted quickly and quickly changed his name.
Qin Yu didn't notice that as he described, Mr. Bao's face showed excitement and his body trembled slightly. When he mentioned that the Taoist priest had a mole on his left earlobe, Mr. Bao couldn't help it anymore.
He said "Ah": "Master, it's really Master."
"Mr. Bao, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing that Mr. Bao was agitated, his face turned red, and he was trembling a little, Qin Yu hurriedly stepped forward to support him. This man in his sixties or seventies should not have any problems because of his excitement, then he would be guilty of a big crime.
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"master!"
Mr. Bao's excitement could be seen even outside the pavilion. Four men rushed into the pavilion and came to Mr. Bao. They were the four men Qin Yu saw carrying away the stall.
"I'm fine." Mr. Bao pressed his hands and took a deep breath before continuing to sit down on the stone bench.
"It's okay, Mr. Bao, you almost scared me to death." Qin Yu patted his chest. Just now, the four disciples of Mr. Bao looked at him in a bad way. Something must have happened to Mr. Bao. These four must have
Put the account on your own head.
"Don't call me Mr. Bao. If you go by seniority, you should call me Senior Brother." Mr. Bao said something that shocked Qin Yu.
"Mr. Bao, what do you mean by this?" Qin Yu wondered why his seniority had risen so much all of a sudden.
"Hey, your master is actually my master." Mr. Bao sighed. As soon as he said this, Qin Yu was shocked. Even the four men looked at his master in surprise.
"Then... my master is your master? Mr. Bao, are you kidding me?" Qin Yu's eyes widened, how could this be possible? The Taoist priest on the mountain in his hometown was not his master at all, he was just using it as a shield.
"That's right. I have always doubted your origin. In today's society, it is possible to train you to be so outstanding and outstanding at this age. There may only be a few people in the metaphysical world who can do it, and my master is exactly the one in the formula.
And one of several people, plus my master is a Taoist priest, and the others are not, so when I heard Yuanhuai and others tell me that your master was a Taoist priest, I already had some ideas at that time.
Doubtful."
Mr. Bao looked at Qin Yu, his eyes became kind, and he continued: "My master has been dressed as a Taoist priest all his life, and there is also a mole on the left earlobe of his face. In addition, my master also has splayed eyebrows."
"this……"
Qin Yu couldn't laugh or cry at this moment. It couldn't be such a coincidence. The Taoist priest he used as a shield turned out to be an expert? And he also happened to be Mr. Bao's master. If this were true, how could he be an expert in the world?
It's too much, it can also cover him.
"No, Mr. Bao, my master looks about the same age as you, Mr. Bao. If he is really Mr. Bao's master, isn't he in terms of age?" Qin Yu suddenly remembered this question. According to his observation, the Taoist priest on the mountain is about the same age.
He is around sixty or seventy, and seems to be about the same age as Mr. Bao. If he is really Mr. Bao's master, he must be in his eighties or nineties.
"Master, he has a good look, so he looks much younger than his actual age. We Taoists are good at this. In ancient times, Taoist priests often helped the royal family make elixirs." Mr. Bao explained to Qin Yu with a smile.
"But this..." Qin Yu is still a little entangled. Even if this Taoist priest is really Bao Lao's master, it has nothing to do with him. If it really matters, it is that the Taoist priest saw Qin Yu climb up and got tired.
, just gave Qin Yushengguo a few bowls of water from the mountains.
"I have another way to prove that we are the same master."
Seeing Qin Yu's hesitant expression, Mr. Bao thought that Qin Yu still didn't believe the fact that they were the same master. He took out three copper coins from his sleeve and said to Qin Yu:
"These three copper coins are the tokens of our sect. They were passed on to me by Master Yunyou before. Anyone in our sect who touches these three copper coins will have a reaction. You can try it."
Bao Lao pushed the three copper coins in front of Qin Yu, with encouraging eyes. Qin Yu had no choice but to pick up the three copper coins and follow Bao Lao's instructions to pour the telepathy in his body into the three copper coins in his hand. (To be continued)