practice falsehood

Chapter 49 049

Diaoyu City is not far from Wenfeng Ancient Street, and it only takes 15 minutes to drive there.

Both Chen Hao and Xiaobai came by car, but it was the honest-looking Agula who drove an off-road vehicle.

The car is the popular Tank 500, which is not cheap. It is more than enough with Agula's size and status as a descendant of the Golden Family.

Of course, the reason why Chen Hao was willing to accompany the two of them to play in Diaoyu City was because he wanted to make more friends of the same age.

From childhood to adulthood, except for the little Chen Yi, Chen Hao didn't have many good classmates or friends who played well.

Coupled with the fact that he practices martial arts in a martial arts school all year round and lives a two-point and one-line life, life is inherently boring. Making a few more friends will help Chen Hao's mentality to some extent.

Coupled with the fact that there was a chatty foreign beautiful girl in the car, the three talked and laughed along the way, and the atmosphere was cheerful, and they soon arrived at the Diaoyu City Scenic Area.

Tickets are not expensive, even if you bring the boat fare for a trip around the Three Rivers, it only costs 80 yuan per person.

It's just that there are really not many places to play in such 4A scenic spots that focus on humanities and history.

Climb up the bluestone steps, take a look at the scenery in the ancient fishing city, explore the ancient archery towers, yamen, mountain and rock tunnels, and then stand on a high place to overlook the calm Sanjiang. This scenic spot is complete.

Agula came here with the feeling of remembering his ancestors. He basically laughed along the way and didn't talk much. Looking at the history of Mengge's death in the scenic spot described in the scenic spot, this strong guy from Outer Mongolia couldn't say anything at this moment. out to sigh.

On the contrary, Xiaobai, a beautiful foreign girl, kept laughing and laughing. After visiting the scenic spot, she already had several clay sculptures and sugar figures in her hands. She obviously liked this kind of traditional craft very much.

As for Chen Hao, a local, he acted as a tour guide throughout the entire trip.

Because of the scenic spot of Diaoyu City, he has been here dozens of times since he was in school. Whenever there is an outing organized by the school, he usually goes here.

He knows every tourist attraction, shop, and vendor selling handicrafts better than anyone else.

Several of them are even old neighbors on the ancient street, setting up stalls in Diaoyu City during the day and continuing to set up stalls in the ancient street at night, just to make a living.

It's just that after visiting the scenic spot and walking down the stairs to the scenic spot, Chen Hao asked suspiciously: "When did this place have a fortune teller?"

I saw an old fortune teller with a small stall sitting under the ancient city gate at the exit of the scenic spot.

A flag was erected on the booth, with the words "Iron Gua and God's Fortune" written on it.

Many tourists who came to the scenic spot consciously took their numbers and lined up in front of the fortune teller stall to wait for the old fortune teller to call their numbers. Business was booming.

"Boss, the boss of the museum, and Agula, do the three of us want to have a fortune telling?"

"I heard from the uncles and aunts in the queue that this master is amazing!"

Holding the camera and the sugar figurine, Xiaobai squeezed out from the crowd, smiling at the two people following behind.

Seeing that the energetic and beautiful girl was interested, Chen Hao and Agula looked at each other and reluctantly agreed.

I took three numbers and queued behind a group of tourists.

Seeing that there were many people in front of him and the queue was very slow, Chen Hao took Agula and talked about some martial arts matters.

"Agula, I see that the move you used to inflate your body to stimulate explosive power is very similar to the Dantian Qi attack. But what's the explanation in it?" Chen Hao asked.

"Master Chen, that move is an excellent technique to match the throat sound."

"In ancient times, our Mongolian shamans would use guttural voices to communicate with our Longevity Heaven, enlighten our brains, and bestow wisdom on us. Then, through the holy spring, we would bestow strength on us."

"This is a secret of our family. I can't reveal too many specific details to the outside world. Please forgive me, Master Chen." Agula smiled honestly.

"The guttural voice that communicates with Changshengtian? It should be the humai singing voice?"

"The sound is indeed very similar to the sound of tiger and leopard thunder produced by practicing boxing to a high level. No wonder it can have a similar effect of training the internal organs."

"But what is the holy spring? Is it a way to exercise cardiopulmonary function by diving into the water?" Chen Hao is a smart man. Seeing that the other party did not want to talk in depth, he thought hard about the few words Agula mentioned, and he seemed to have something to say while whispering in his heart. Enlightenment.

But at this time, the line in front of them had already left, and it was the turn of Chen Hao and the three of them.

"Agula, you are a descendant of the Mengge Khan. This place is most destined for you. You go first!" Xiaobai shouted from the side.

Agula probably had a crush on Xiaobai, and listened to Xiaobai's words very much, only to see him scratching his head with his hand and sitting in front of the divination booth shyly.

At this time, Chen Hao finally got closer and saw clearly the face of the old fortune teller.

It was a skinny square face. The right eye was normal, but the left eye had dilated pupils. The originally dark eyeballs were spotted with white spots. It looked like he had suffered from some kind of eye disease, and he couldn't look straight at him like a normal person.

Coupled with the fact that the other party is dressed in a Taoist robe with an immortal Taoist spirit, he really looks like an expert when he sits in this Gua stall. No wonder it attracts so many tourists.

"Grandpa said that in the old days, those who learned to tell fortunes, and those who could tell fortunes accurately must be those who were born with physical illnesses."

"Because such people have congenital defects in their horoscopes. They can only count others but not themselves. They are born to make a living."

"I didn't expect to meet one today!" Chen Hao looked at the appearance of the old fortune teller and recalled his grandfather's advice when he was still alive.

At this time, the old fortune-teller had already pulled out a bucket of iron pliers and placed it in front of Agula: "Young man, you have a full heaven, a mountain in your name, and nobility in your destiny. You should be the queen of the ancient royal family. "

"It's just that the barbarians, except the Manchus, can't have a hundred years of luck. Your family also sank for hundreds of years before starting another stove outside the universe."

"A descendant of the Dragonborn like you has a lot of karma, and I can't do it for half the time. You draw an unlucky sign, and then leave for peace of mind! I won't take your money!"

After hearing what the old fortune teller said, Agula's eyes widened, and he clasped his hands together and worshiped devoutly: "Thank you, Master!" Then he took out a sign and took a small note from the other person's hand and stuffed it into his pocket.

After getting up, Agula whispered to Chen Hao again: "Master Chen, this master is so accurate! You'd better do the math!"

Chen Hao nodded suspiciously when he heard this, and sat down in front of the divination booth with the queue number: "Master, please help me with a divination."

Zhou Banxi turned his right eye and looked at Chen Hao. He took out an iron hexagram from a large bag embroidered with Tai Chi Bagua and placed it in front of Chen Hao: "Stretch your left hand up."

Chen Hao immediately raised his hand when he heard the words, and put his left hand on the iron hexagram.

Zhou Ban blindly touched Chen Hao's palm, then looked down at the iron gossip, and said plausibly: "Your surname is Chen, your companion has leaked the secret. Although I am blind in one eye, my ears are very good. .”

"As for your name, there is water on the left, a cow on the right, and Zhangkou on the bottom."

"Your elders gave you this name. It originally meant haoran and righteousness. However, when the word 'hao' came to you, it became nondescript and took on the meaning of cow drinking water."

"People are not cows, so naturally they don't go to Sanjiang to drink water. So what should people drink? Of course they drink!"

"Your work should be related to alcohol, but you are not born with alcohol, so I said neither fish nor fowl."

"It's just like the word "Hao". There is a short stroke below the cow, which means that the cow cannot be forced to press its head if it doesn't drink water. Because if it touches water or drinks wine, you will be in trouble!"

　Second update~ Let’s see if the third update can be polished out. If not, just wait until tomorrow. Everyone go to bed early.

　　
　
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