Chapter 843 The little soul boy and the old blind man
Tongming Mansion is located on an important transportation thoroughfare, where travelers from the south and north gather together to form a prosperous city.
Among them, there is one street that is the most lively, known as 'Fortune Telling Street'. Walking from the street to the end of the street, you can meet dozens of fortune tellers. This is also a local feature and tourist attraction. Tourists passing by doing business here touch their hearts.
Don't say a word at all.
In the spring season, there are a lot of tourists, including male and female visitors from the andrology department.
A middle-aged female guest, with her hair tied in a wedding bun, pedaled softly to the street and looked at the bustling crowd.
From the fortune-telling street, the sound of conversation came,
"One hexagram and ten articles, no bargaining on price."
"You have a good life. I have been doing this for all these years and I have never seen such a good one. Just because of your fate, the price must be increased."
"Uh, it's incredible, it's incredible.
Viewed from the street, the Gua flags and Gua stalls form a large area, covering the end of the street corner.
People of all kinds were waiting for fortune-telling, shaking sticks, pulling grass, and each reciting mysterious hexagrams, each of them had a certain appearance.
"You are not looking out for my fellow countrymen, but you are willing to expose me."
The middle-aged man took out a bunch of copper coins from his sleeve and said, "Don't thank him."
"Ahem, you said that in the future, his son will have both sons and daughters, his son will study and become a minor official, and his son will be able to marry into a wealthy family."
There was only one person in the street who could tell that I was a master of divination.
"He sees Zhang Laoba here, who has a background as a butcher. He is jealous of other people's bad business. He washes his oily hands and puts on his robe to deceive people."
The mother was angry, and the daughter was equally angry. "Mom, I told you not to look for the old blind man. He can't calculate accurately. It's better to look for the little soul boy." The mother was also very annoyed, "I thought the blind man would be more accurate."
Just as the female guest was about to move, a mother and daughter walked around and scolded her.
"Otherwise, I'm just trying to make ends meet, but the tourists and you locals here are all looking for us."
"Not yet. I am very filial, and I gave him eight times the usual hexagram money. Or do you want to hear that my father will live a long life and enjoy the blessings of his children and grandchildren?" After hearing this, the big soul boy shook his head repeatedly, "He has lived all his life.
We all know how to deal with the world, but Kong has no skills, yet he is so miserable that he will eventually become destitute and leave that street."
"Next month, he figured out that Liu Xiaoshan's appetite was a disaster. Yesterday, I fell off my horse and was trampled to death."
The middle-aged male customer came to the stall and asked, "Can't you sit on it?"
The big soul boy is a lazy young man with half-closed eyes, as if he is concentrating with his eyes closed.
When I was young, no one came slowly and said, "Old blind man? He got into trouble."
I thought it was abnormal, but then I thought that at a certain moment, the sound of beating and scolding broke out, which became more and more fierce, and all the eyes of the surrounding people were attracted to it.
"You're such an old blind man. If you dare to curse your father to death, you beat him to death."
You seem to understand,
It was quiet over there, the surroundings had been noisy for a long time, but in a corner down the street, the voices were getting quieter and quieter.
The old blind man was dejected, picked up the food, sat on the ground, looked at the sky and sighed.
You still don't understand at this moment, but the psychic behind your eyes is not a parallel importer, but an old blind man with little ability.
"Now the Liu family is willing to give up. They insist that it was his crow's mouth that killed the master. Dozens of servants came to lock him up with sticks. He is probably going to be beaten to death when he is sent to the government. Jogging."
"Lengzi, his father is still here, don't mess around."
"It's even worse than the mother and son who just counted four characters. They are in love with each other, their parents are well-matched, the dowry has been prepared, and the bride price has been collected. Just waiting for him to tell the fortune of a bad relationship for a hundred years, who asked him to tell the truth will add to the bad luck.
La?"
The male guest frowned and retorted, "That's wrong, there is a boy and a boy behind your eyes."
I thought that because of the great soul boy's reputation, there would be a crowd behind the stall, but I thought, but it was very quiet.
After the explanation from the local mother and man, the middle-aged male customer realized that there were no real fortune tellers in the fortune telling street, only the old blind man and the big soul boy. The rest of them were just people who came to fish in troubled waters when the business in the street was bad.
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Mother and son remembered what they had just experienced, and they
He poured out his bitter words, "Although he is young, the old blind man looks like a great spiritual boy from afar. He must have made a mistake in looking for me." The middle-aged man thanked me, bid farewell to the mother and the man, and walked into the fortune-telling street.
The real divine masters now know the stakes and dare to repeat the hexagrams, but they don't have all the monsters and ghosts jumping out.
The eldest soul boy waited for the middle-aged woman to speak, and analyzed by himself, "At that age, he has to talk about the future of his marriage. Most of them are calculating the blessings of children and grandchildren. You do the math, he doesn't have many children.
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After a little while, the fortune teller's anger subsided, and he cursed and left, leaving a mess on the ground.
However, in the eyes of ordinary people, the psychic can calculate more accurately than the old blind man.
Looking back, the big soul boy's face was full of gloating. Seeing the old blind man being grabbed by the collar, spit foam sprayed down his face.
After hearing this, the middle-aged female guest frowned and stopped the mother and daughter, "I would like to ask if there are any recommendations for divination on this street." "It must be a little soul boy, don't go to the old blind man."
The big soul boy chuckled and said, "As long as you understand the little things, don't expect the common people to understand."
There was a sneer coming from the side, "Old blind man, that's not him right. People pay to listen to what he has to say, just for the truth, but to hear bad things."
The old blind man knew with little thought that it was his rival, the great spiritual boy, who was speaking.
The middle-aged male guest is dressed like a married woman. Coupled with the silk and satin clothes she is wearing and the gold and jade she wears, she is obviously poor. Such wealthy guests are probably not descendants of their descendants.
The old blind man shook his head and sighed again, with that unlucky look that more and more people would forget about later.
The middle-aged male guest stared at me. He was caught on the spot trying to fish. He was not embarrassed, so he pretended to be bad and continued to make fortunes.
Then he persuaded Quan without any hesitation, "You have to hit, you have to hit. If you kill someone, you will be prosecuted, but you dare."
"Why are those common people so willing to accept the facts?"
"What kind of blind old man can you tell me that our two families don't get along? Bah!"
There was a moment of confusion, and the old blind man said aggrievedly, "You are wrong in your calculations. His father will die by next year at the latest."
The middle-aged man sighed, you know that the small tribulation is coming, the world has plunged into the most extreme madness, and the secrets have become more violent than ever before, which means that the things that can be seen in divination are becoming less and less, and they are becoming more and more complicated.
When the middle-aged male guest heard this, he frowned, saying something like that was endearing.
However, the big soul boy doesn't have the bad talent, he is willing to study hard, he just wants to get benefits from his words, and he will be rewarded by his hard work.
"Say what you want to do."
But the old blind man was willing to say, "In this world, fake things can only deceive for a while, but real things can only last for a long time."
The middle-aged male guest said little, squinted his eyes and smiled, quietly waiting for the great soul boy to make predictions.
"Who told him to tell the truth?"
"If someone is there, sit down and chat carefully."
"The gentleman, he is both a man and a woman."
If it is as you said, most fortune tellers on the street are fake people who pretend to be fortune tellers. Blacksmiths, pig butchers, and tofu grinders all pretend to be fortune tellers and cheat again, but there is not much business.