novelslam Chapter 202: Don't Talk! Take Away
Chapter 202: Don't Talk! Take Away
"Young master, I see you blushing..."
Just when Xu Qing and Su Qian were going back to the inn to rest, a voice came from behind Xu Qing.
Generally, 99% of the people who say this are the old liars of Rivers and Lakes, no need to guess!
Xu Qing could guess what he said in the next sentence: There happened to be a hexagram of a young master here in Pindao, and he gave it to someone with Yuan.
Don't doubt, it's not a typo.
Who will tell you if you don't have yuan?
As for why Xu Qing knows so clearly... It starts with a cold winter. Xu Qing's family went out to climb a mountain and passed by a fortune-telling booth. ten bucks……
Today, the reputation of Taoism and Buddhism is ruined by this group of people...
Real Taoists and eminent monks were already more precious than giant pandas in Xu Qing's time...
You are predestined with him only because you can give him money, and if you don't have money in your pocket, no one will have a predestined relationship with you.
Xu Qing took Su Qian's hand and said, "Lady, let's go back to the inn."
At this moment, as if there was a gust of wind blowing around, a young figure appeared in front of the originally empty body. This figure was dressed in Taoist robes and looked not much older than Xu Qing. He held the floating dust in one hand and Hanging at the bottom of his body, he said: "There happens to be a hexagram here in Pingdao, and I give it to those who are destined."
"Fate? How much money?"
"Twelve."
"Ma'am, let's go!"
"Hey, young master...Young master, stay for a while!"
The young man in Taoist robe quickly reached out his hand to stop Xu Qing, and said in a negotiating tone: "The price is not reasonable, we can still talk slowly."
Su Qian looked at the young man in the Taoist robe with some vigilance in her eyes. She has never seen anyone with such a good Qinggong, but she only caught an afterimage, but the person is already in front of her eyes.
Such a Qinggong Realm, she can't reach it by herself.
What is the purpose of this person stopping here for no reason?
Xu Qing shook his head and said, "There's nothing to talk about. What I need is not your divination. You can't help me."
The young man in Taoist robe patted his chest and said: "There are all kinds of hexagrams here in Pingdao, and there is always one that suits you, young master. As long as there is a destiny, everything is not a problem."
Xu Qing continued to walk forward and said, "Not interested."
The young man in the Taoist robe took a few steps back to stop Xu Qing and said, "How about this, if the poor Taoist figures out what your surname is, sir, how about you take it as a divination?"
Xu Qing immediately became interested when he heard this, nodded and said: "Okay, if you are really capable, you can figure out my last name."
Taoist robed youth Dao took out a pen from his sleeve, and took out a very portable small inkstone, less than half the size of a palm, then grabbed a handful of snow on the ground with his left hand and rubbed it to melt it into water droplets on the small In the inkstone, grind it with a small ink stick and then dip it with a brush, then put the inkstone and the small ink stick away.
After everything was ready, the Taoist robed youth said: "Later, the poor Taoist will write the young master's surname on the palm of his hand, and then the young master will say the last name, and the poor Taoist will show the words on the palm. If it matches the young master's last name, it will be counted." How about a poor man with real kung fu?"
Xu Qing nodded and said, "Okay."
The Taoist robed youth in between stretched out his hand, with the palm facing himself and the back of the hand facing Xu Qing, and then he pretended to write and draw something on the palm.
In the end, the Taoist robed young man lowered his arms and hid his palms in his wide sleeves, and said with a smile: "Young master, the poor Taoist has already written it, please tell me your surname to see if the poor Taoist's calculation is accurate or not. "
At this time, Xu Qing thought for a while and smiled: "This Taoist priest, why don't we change the way?"
The Taoist robed youth only felt a beat in his heart, but he still asked with a smile on his face: "What method do you want to change, my lord?"
Xu Qing said: "The Taoist priest will give the pen to me first."
The Taoist robed youth handed over the pen suspiciously, not knowing what Xu Qing wanted to do.
After Xu Qing took the pen, he stretched out his palm to face himself, and turned the back of his hand to the young man in Taoist robe, and said: "If not, I will also write my surname on my hand, and then we both stretch out our hands for the other party to check. How does the Taoist feel?"
"This..." The Taoist robed youth forced his smile even more when he heard Xu Qing's words...
Xu Qing looked at the Taoist robed youth and said, "What? Why is the Taoist priest not counted?"
At this moment, the Taoist robed youth said awkwardly: "Poverty Dao suddenly remembered something..."
As he spoke, he snatched the pen from Xu Qing's hand and disappeared like a gust of wind.
...
Su Qian looked at the disappearing figure and breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Xu Qing and asked a question: "Just now I saw that Daoist was confident in calculating the husband's surname, why did he suddenly show timidity at this time?"
Xu Qing said with a smile: "My lady doesn't know, the Daoist seems to be telling fortunes, but in fact it's just using some Rivers and Lakes tricks."
Su Qian heard this and asked in confusion: "Rivers and Lakes trick?"
Xu Qing nodded and said: "On the surface, the Daoist has already written his surname on his hand and is waiting for me to tell him the surname to verify with him, but in fact it is not the case, the Daoist has never written a single word on his hand. If my guess is correct, there is a small piece of ink hidden in this person's sleeve. Just now he grabbed a handful of snow with his hand and rubbed it twice just because he wanted to moisten his left hand so that he could use the ink in his sleeve. As long as I say my surname, he will immediately write the surname I said in his sleeve and present it to us."
When Su Qian heard this, she finally realized: "So that's the case. In other words, the trick of calculating the surname is just the Daoist playing tricks."
Xu Qing nodded and said: "So, we should observe everything carefully, and don't be superstitious and superstitious about fortune-telling by ghosts and gods."
When Su Qian heard Xu Qing finished speaking, she already had a knowledgeable expression on her face, and then walked towards the inn with Xu Qing.
The two of them saw it when they walked to the door of the inn. At the door was still the young Daoist, who stopped a man who looked like a nobleman and was talking.
After the two approached, they heard the young Daoist stop the noble young master and say: "Young master, I see that your seal is black, and there will be a bloody disaster today! There is a solution here in Pindao, as long as ten taels of silver , Pindao protects the young master well."
The nobleman frowned when he heard this, and pushed the young Daoist away: "If you dare to talk nonsense, I will break your leg!"
After that, he raised his foot and walked forward...
At this time, suddenly a carriage came speeding up...
bump!
The young man was knocked out immediately, and after flying for a certain distance, he fell to the ground. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and the officials who searched for the street immediately surrounded him...
Xu Qing and Su Qian were dumbfounded...
Even more stunned than Xu Qing and Su Qian was the young Daoist...how could this happen, he was just talking...
Then the young man raised his head and saw Xu Qing and Su Qian, and suddenly said in embarrassment: "Young master, the poor..."
Xu Qing immediately took out ten taels of silver and stuffed it into his hand: "Shut up! Take it!"