The ex-girlfriend who has been missing for three years says she has returned from cultivating immort

Chapter 150 Tie Kou Shen Ruo Gu Changsheng

The two walked along the way, attracting countless curious eyes.

Gu Changsheng didn't care, and his steps were still unrecognizable, very arrogant.

And the face of Brother Wuji in the back was already flushed, and he covered his face tightly with a wooden sign.

After a while, Brother Wuji couldn't bear it any longer, and asked aloud, "Gu...Uncle Gu, are you sure you can really make a fortune?"

"I have succeeded in practicing the Great Diffusion Technique, that's natural, you can rest assured."

Gu Changsheng spoke nonsense with his eyes open, without taking a breath.

The reason why he set up a fortune-telling stall is very simple, he just wants to practice the Dayan Technique... According to him, he has already succeeded in practicing the Dayan Technique.

Brother Wuji gritted his teeth thinking about the ladies and sisters in the maid coffee shop, and put his sense of shame behind him.

"Then, little uncle, where are we going?"

When Gu Changsheng heard Brother Wuji's question, he answered casually: "Shan Pavilion, no matter where you go, Shan Pavilion is the only way to go. With a large flow of people, there will be more opportunities to do business."

Brother Wuji nodded in agreement.

Gu Changsheng's calm and composed posture gave Brother Wuji a lot of confidence, and he was already thinking about which young lady to order.

"Xiaoyuan has long legs, Azi is big, Nuannuan is gentle, Xiaoxi is cute... Which one should I choose at that time?"

One beautiful face after another appeared in my mind, and the corners of Brother Wuji's mouth flowed unsatisfactory tears.

Not long after, the two arrived at the door of the fan pavilion.

Brother Wuji ran into the fan pavilion, requisitioned the tables and chairs of the fan pavilion without hesitation, and moved them out.

Gu Changsheng didn't evade much, sat down firmly, and thrust the cover into the ground beside him.

With a flick of his Taoist robe, he turned the compass with his left hand and sat upright.

Brother Wuji stood aside holding a sign with a serious expression on his face.

The two stared at the Zhengyi monks passing by with piercing eyes.

The little Taoist Priest Fangyuan was robbed of his table and chairs, and took up his front door, but he didn't dare to say anything.

He stood aside blankly holding a peach wood fan, looking at Gu Changsheng and Brother Wuji.

Look at Gu Changsheng's aura, look at the loli pattern on Brother Wuji's clothes, and look at the charlatan's lines on the cover.

The little Taoist priest Fangyuan finally couldn't bear it anymore, and whispered his thoughts: "Little uncle, brother Wuji, you look like liars at the entrance of the village."

Gu Changsheng frowned upon hearing this, and examined his and Brother Wuji's outfits.

It does seem to be missing a bit of flavor...

Looking at the fan in the little Taoist's hand, Gu Changsheng's eyes lit up.

Immediately afterwards, Fangyuan lost her love fan.

Gu Changsheng asked Brother Wuji to find some fish.

After a while, Gu Changsheng pointed to the water fan, and the fish in the fan swam mysteriously.

Gu Changsheng gently covered the compass with his left hand, and slightly fanned the water fan with his right hand. Finally, he gained some momentum, which attracted the attention of the monks.

Closing his eyes freely, Gu Changsheng waited quietly for the arrival of the predestined person.

……

The sunset is west, and the afterglow is in the sky.

Brother Wuji's face was full of despair, he held up the wooden sign, and looked at Gu Changsheng full of resentment, with one sentence in his mind: Fuck, I fell for it.

On the wooden sign, "Chenghui 1000 yuan" has been blacked out, and it has been replaced with "Chenghui [-] yuan".

"Chenghui five hundred yuan" was also marked with a big cross, and "Chenghui one hundred yuan" was written next to it.

What is surprising is that "[-] Yuan of Chenghui" was also erased...

In short, the content on the wooden sign is now like this.

"Zheng Yiguan's little master uncle came in person, asked divination and divination, and received ten yuan as a favor."

But still no one came to fortune-telling.

Gu Changsheng was a little embarrassed, very embarrassed.

Telling fortunes in a place full of Taoist priests, it seems that the market is not very good...

With a long sigh, Gu Changsheng was still stubborn: "Come change tomorrow, your big two-dimensional T-shirt is not very convincing."

Brother Wuji was full of disdain, the fool will follow tomorrow.

With a dark face, he put away the stolen compass, left the cover to Gu Changsheng, and walked towards Ling Xiaozi's room without saying a word.

Gu Changsheng looked a little embarrassed, put away his things and put them aside, picked up the table and chairs and walked into the fan pavilion.

Xiao Fangyuan, who was dozing off at the door, was awakened, rubbing his eyes and looking at Gu Changsheng.

"Is the little uncle going to close the stall? Will you come tomorrow?"

Gu Changsheng rubbed his head, and replied aloud: "I'm still coming tomorrow, so you should go to bed earlier."

The little Taoist priest Fangyuan picked up Gu Changsheng's things and walked into the fan pavilion.

"Just put the things here, and it will be good for the little uncle to come over tomorrow."

Gu Changsheng smiled and said goodbye to the little Taoist priest without being polite. He walked to his room.

Walking on the road, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He looked at the little uncle with dignity, and it was a well-known name when he said it.As a result, it turned out to be a disgraceful booth, which is a bit outrageous.

With his eyes slightly fixed, Gu Changsheng cheered up and made up his mind to change the situation tomorrow.

After returning to the house and chatting with Qing Huan An'an for a while, Gu Changsheng went to bed early to rest.

Early the next morning, he was the first to arrive at the cafeteria, and rushed to Shan Pavilion after eating early.

The little Taoist just opened the door of the fan pavilion when he saw Gu Changsheng waiting at the door.

After a while, Gu Changsheng regained his strength and sat at the door of the fan pavilion again.

Brother Wuji has not come for a long time, and it seems that he will not show up.

The little Taoist priest Fangyuan took his place and stood aside holding a big wooden sign.

The small stature is in stark contrast to the big wooden sign, which is very cute.

After half a morning, Gu Changsheng's fortune-telling stall was still empty.

Brother Wuji came over halfway, and after seeing that they had no business from afar, he went back to the house to play games with peace of mind.

"I can't go on like this..."

Gu Changsheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and decided to make some changes.

So, when a middle-aged Taoist priest passed by, Gu Changsheng appeared in front of him in a flash.

The Taoist was taken aback for a moment, bowed to salute, then bypassed Gu Changsheng and continued to walk forward.

Unexpectedly, Gu Changsheng blocked his way with a wave of his water fan.

Looking at Gu Changsheng with some doubts, the eyes of the middle-aged Taoist were full of puzzlement.

"Uh... If you have nothing to do, why don't you tell your fate."

With a smile on his face, Gu Changsheng asked politely.

The middle-aged Taoist was slightly taken aback, subconsciously refusing.

At this time, Gu Changsheng suddenly shouted, "Sword opens Taiping!"

The sword qi was fierce, and it was slashed out with infinite power, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

Feeling the horror of the sword energy, the middle-aged Taoist swallowed, his eyes full of horror.

"Don't be afraid, I just beat mosquitoes, oh, by the way, do you have a fortune teller?"

Without the slightest hesitation, the middle-aged Taoist priest nodded: "I just wanted to calculate my future, so the little uncle came out to help people tell their fortunes. Isn't it a coincidence!"

Nodding in satisfaction, Gu Changsheng sat back in his seat and motioned for the middle-aged Taoist priest to sit in front of him.

Without waiting for the Taoist priest to speak, Gu Changsheng said first: "Zhang Linyun, 43 years old, native of Shuzhong, good at practicing wood-based Taoism, has married a ten-year-old son."

After finishing speaking, he opened the water fan with a "pop", and the fish in the fan swam, and the surface of the fan was sparkling.

With a smile on his face, Gu Changsheng revealed extraordinary confidence in his words, and asked aloud, "Am I right?"

The middle-aged Taoist, that is, Zhang Linyun, nodded with surprise in his eyes.

"My god, we haven't met before, little uncle, you are right!"

Gu Changsheng smiled in satisfaction, and secretly swipe the phone screen with his left hand.

Closed a document called "Zhengyiguan monk's family situation survey form".

(End of this chapter)