Live Jianbao: Baoyou, you are very wrong

Chapter 488

"What do you say, let's hear it?"

Wang Duoyu prides herself on her profound family knowledge, so she wants to ask clearly.

"The heaven and the earth are mysterious and yellow, the universe is prehistoric. This is the words in the thousand-character text. The next sentence is Zhao Qian Sun Li, Zhou Wu Zheng Wang are the surnames of hundreds of families, right?"

"Correct!"

Wang Duoyu nodded in response, and asked back.

"so what?"

"So, this formula is not what you understand."

The fat Taoist said slowly.

"In our lineage, the first half of the sentence talks about the philosophy of the universe and the heaven and the earth, and the second half of the sentence talks about the opinions of corrupting schools of thought in the world."

"The heaven and the earth are in harmony with the world, and the people are familiar with the people below. This is the real way of divination and divination."

"And this oriole is not an ordinary bird. In ancient times, there was a saying of black bird, you know?"

"The black bird and the oriole belong to the Queen Mother of the West's sect. They are both divine birds, but they each perform their duties."

"The black bird is the ancestor of Emperor Shang, and the oriole is the messenger of the Queen Mother of the West. These two creatures are also part of the hexagram."

The fat Taoist picked up the bamboo stick and showed it to Wang Duoyu.

Everyone could see clearly that although the head of the bamboo stick was in the shape of a triangle, it did have patterns in the shape of a black bird, and the yellow bird combing its feathers on the side was not a combination of the yellow bird and black bird.

The fat Taoist saw that Wang Duoyu was stunned, he smiled and continued to shake the stick.

"How about it, do the guests still want to draw lots?"

He is used to people asking questions and has always been eloquent.

Confident that this order can be won.

He didn't say anything just now.

The 20 yuan is the fee for reading the hexagram, not the cost of explaining the hexagram and peace affairs later.

After all, vegetables and meat are expensive these days. He is a monk and likes to eat hot pot, so charging more is not too much, right?
"smoke!"

Ning Fan also laughed.

Now that we've talked about this, I'm going to smoke just to see what kind of medicine this fat Taoist priest is selling.

"Come on then."

The fat Taoist didn't talk nonsense. With a twist of his wrist, the stick started to shake in his hand.

Not pretending this time either.

Just start saying it aloud.

The heaven and the earth are mysterious and yellow, the universe is prehistoric, Zhao Qian, Sun Li, Zhou Wu and Zheng Wang...

Not to mention, after the fat Taoist babbled and explained, the people around him looked strange.

Although there are still some doubts, it is not as contradictory as the first one.

Some people came over and asked if they could make a fortune for themselves.

"Line up, line up!"

"Guests, let's make a fortune telling 21 people. The prices are clearly marked, and they are all sacrificed to the Great God of Houtu. This is a tribute item. It went directly into the merit box without my hands."

The fat Taoist greeted the others, moving his fingers slightly.

The oriole took off with fluttering wings, circled around the statue, stopped on the statue's hand, nodded politely, and then flew back and took out a bamboo stick and threw it on the table.

"The oriole has drawn lots!"

The fat Taoist gave a loud cry, flipped over the bamboo stick, showing regret.

"Guest, something is wrong..."

"Am I in a bloodbath? What I want to do on this trip is hindered? Or is the Yintang blackened, and bad luck is imminent?"

Ning Fan asked with a smile.

The fat Taoist was stupid.

All the few words he wanted to say were snatched away.

What does this make him say?

He froze for a moment, then thought of something, his eyes raised.

"Hey, did I ask you to raise the bar on purpose? The God of Houtu even dares to question it. Who do you think I am?"

"A liar who walks around the streets?"

"I just said your hexagram today!"

The fat Taoist snorted coldly, turned the bamboo stick in his hand, and stuck it on the table.

"Sign the next sign!"

"The things you said are all situations that only happen when you sign the lottery. To be honest, there are only three in the temple of the Great God of Houtu."

"Respectively correspond to the three major hurdles that a person can encounter in his life."

"This time... you are in danger!"

Although the fat Taoist's figure was uncoordinated, his tone of voice was detached and somewhat believable when he spoke.

"Then according to what the master said, what should I do?"

Ning Fan said calmly.

"It's not what I do? It's what you want to do!"

The fat Taoist chuckled.

"Guest, you are from a wealthy family. There is nothing wrong with being curious about these things. Even the family has told you about these things, so you don't respect them."

"Originally this is your freedom, but you shouldn't do such a thing here."

"Originally, you had a chance to get the lottery, but now, God Houtu is not satisfied with your actions, so he only gives you the lottery."

"I can't help you with anything, you go!"

After finishing talking, put away the lottery tube, without even looking at Ning Fan, as if to avoid the plague god to drive people away.

"interesting."

Ning Fan laughed.

He didn't say anything yet, but the Taoist put on airs.

"let's go."

Ning Fan stood up and took away Banliangjin and Wang Duoyu.

"Wait, I didn't give you the hexagram gold!"

The Taoist's face changed slightly.

He intended to let Ning Fan know his mistake, and begged him to forgive him, but he didn't expect that the other party would run away directly, and even the money would be lost.

"I'm dying of laughter, Master Ning, what is this?"

"It's the hexagram of the overlord!"

"Good guy, I've heard of eating Bawang's meal, but this is the first time I've seen someone who counts Bawang's hexagram."

"I think Master Ning's operation will be recorded in history."

"I don't know if others know about it, but I'll tell the blind fortune-tellers on the street tomorrow. Anyone who tells a fortune will skip the order."

"They will definitely collect money in advance before fortune-telling in the future."

The treasure friends were all dumbfounded.

"It's fine that Master Ning is not a human being, but Baoyou, you are a real dog!"

"Blind people will lie, is this still human?"

In more than ten seconds, there were over ten thousand barrages.

"Guajin? What Guajin?"

"Don't you give gold to you for fortune-telling? The Great God of Houtu dares to offer less, beware of natural disasters in the future!"

The fat Taoist was also stunned.

It was the first time I saw such an upright person without giving Guajin.

Even he didn't know what to say.

"Anthracene? Is that so?"

Ning Fan smiled slightly, pointed to the cards in front of the fortune-telling table and asked.

"what is this?"

"This... Feng Chan Palace fortune-telling, one hexagram is twenty, no money is not allowed."

The fat Taoist was dumbfounded.

This is a fortune-telling information cardboard written by himself, and the text on it is also written in other places.

As for not being allowed to take money, that's just a word.

It's over, can anyone not give money?

"I wrote it myself, but I don't remember it? Is it okay to accept the divination money if you don't know it?"

"How do you know I'm not right?"

The fat Taoist was impatient, he slapped the table and got up and shouted.

"Unless you prove that my hexagram is inaccurate, the gold in this hexagram must not be less."

"That's easy, I'll just prove that your hexagram is wrong!"

Ban Liangjin and Wang Duoyu watched from the sidelines, almost dying of laughter, the last person who dared to grab Master Ning for money like this, now the grave is covered.

The fat Taoist obviously didn't know about it, and wanted to continue asking for the Guajin back.

"It seems to be fine."

"If it's not sweet, you don't need money. Take a bite and you'll know whether it's sweet or not. If you don't want money, you'll know if it's right or not. This time, I stand on Master Ning!"

"Do you want this wave again? I have always stood by Master Ning!"

In the din of barrage, Ning Fan's voice also rang out.

"What I was thinking just now is that if you can continue to cause harm for a long time, something is very wrong."

"Please, explain the hexagram!"

(End of this chapter)