My years as a fortune teller

After speaking, he pushed Han Qi away and sat cross-legged in meditation: "Second brother, I am here, younger brother..." After speaking, he tilted his head and passed away...

"Third Uncle..." Looking at Han Jin who had transformed into a feather, Han Qilin cried out in pain.

Hearing this, I saw two lines of tears streaming down Master's face, and I gently wiped them away.Master looked at the darkened sky and didn't say a word.

After a long time, I asked softly, "Is it true that after Han Qilin buried his second and third uncles, he went to Shimen Mountain in Tianshui to find his uncle?"

Master nodded lightly: "Where Han Qilin learned profound Taoism and gradually resolved the hatred in his heart..." I then asked, "Master, has Han Qilin ever returned home?" Master shook his head: " Where is home? Where is home?"

Seeing that Master didn't answer, I hurriedly asked: "The last question, Master, are you..." When I asked this, I didn't know what to say.

The master glanced at me: "You have so many problems, remember that you will be the master of the silver slave in the future, if you dare to do evil, the sky will not forgive you. The ancestors of the Han family will not let you go!" "

Hearing this, I said loudly: "No way?" As I said that, I jumped three times in a row, and actually jumped directly over the fence.According to what my master later told me, my bounce can be compared to that of a rabbit, and I will definitely win the gold medal in the Olympics...

Master smiled slightly: "Let's cook, prepare for the exam after dinner..." I scratched my head: "No way, it's another exam..."

After dinner, the master just took a simple test and then went to rest.I know that Master feels very uncomfortable today. After all, human beings have seven emotions and six desires.To come to this kind of place is to have asceticism, but today...

As I was falling asleep at night, a melodious and sad Xun sound entered my ears.I knew it was Master blowing again! I took a piece of clothing and gently walked behind Master and put it on him.

Master ignored me, and was still playing a song that I don’t know what it was. I sat beside me silently cross-legged, and Da Hui lay on the ground, listening to the longing for my relatives far away...

In the early morning dew wet our clothes, Master sat there quietly.The sun lazily climbed up from the other side of the mountain, and thousands of red lights sprinkled on the earth.I looked back at the master, and a red light just shone on my face, which looked majestic and peaceful.

Suddenly Master said: "There are guests coming..." I hurriedly looked outside, but there were nothing but trees and flowers. "Practice first, let's move those chrysanthemums after breakfast!" After speaking, he continued to meditate.I agreed and went to practice, and then I made breakfast.

After breakfast, Master and I went to the south hillside to transplant seven or eight wild chrysanthemums.Master is still the same as in the past, sitting there with Dahui and watching me work with a smile.

Suddenly, I asked, "Excuse me, is Mr. Jing Shui there?" Jing Shui is the name my master gave me after I became a teacher.Because of this, many people don't know. When someone called this number, I thought it might be an old friend of Master.Looking back, I found that it was Mu Yangzi, and I was shocked: "Master Mu, why is it you?"

Taoist Master Muyangzi saw it and I was also surprised: "Master Zhang, why are you here?" I smiled when I heard it, and came over to open the fence gate for Taoist Muyangzi, and said to the Taoist priest with cupped fists, "Master Daoist!" Mercy, she also said to see you in three months, but I didn't expect the patriarch to ask us to meet now, hehehe."

Taoist Mu returned the gift and said: "Old gentleman, have pity on us, by the way, why are you here? Mr. Jingshui is..."

I hurriedly pulled the Taoist priest to sit beside the big bluestone: "He is my master, he just disappeared in a blink of an eye! He will probably be back soon."

The Daoist gave an oh, but heard a hearty laughter outside: "A friend is coming from afar, how can you not prepare something to entertain the guests?" Said the master, holding a few wild fruits from the mountain, walking outside Come in.Big Hui followed behind, holding a basket in its mouth, and there were some things like wild grapes in it.

Taoist Mu hurriedly got up when he saw it, and clasped his fists: "Mr. is merciful, Mr. Dao is quiet."

Then he turned around and said to me: "Tourists come to visit, use tea as wine. Go make some tea..." Before he finished speaking, the master turned his head and looked outside: "When you come, come here, hide there and sneak around."

Hearing this voice, I hurried to the door.I saw a bare head protruding from the grass not far away, with a few beards under the chin, and a face covered with mud, just like a newly unearthed terracotta warrior.

Isn't this "Mad Taoist"?I saw him pointing to the big gray next to Master and said to me: "Boy, hold that dog of yours for me..."

What? They actually said that my big gray is a dog.Before I could speak, I saw the big gray, like an arrow leaving the string, whizzing towards the mad Taoist priest.

The mad Taoist yelled when he saw it, turned around and ran away.She was wearing a tattered monk's robe, which looked fine from the front, but her buttocks could be seen in the tattered back.

Seeing this scene, Daoist Mu and I couldn't help laughing, but the master just shook his head and smiled.I was about to go over and call Da Hui back, but the master stopped me: "I'll come with Da Hui after a while, you go make tea, and I'll chat with this fellow Taoist."

As soon as I finished making the tea, I saw Mad Taoist walking in front and Big Hui walking behind.It's like escorting a prisoner.Master saw that he didn't look at it, so he said to me: "I still have a suit of clothes in the closet for him." When I heard this, I was very reluctant, but there was nothing I could do.

Master has only two or three sets of clothes, one of which is winter clothes.I remember one year when I washed my winter clothes, I wore two single clothes.

My brother and I made several sets, especially a set of cotton Tang suits and a set of simple Tang suits that we made last year.In the end, I didn't even wear them, and I saw all the lonely old people at the foot of the mountain as gifts.

When I think of this, I feel distressed. If you want to send someone to tell me, just do it again, but you don’t tell me.It's good now, and I want to give another set of orders to the mad Taoist.

I brought the clothes and handed them to the mad Taoist priest: "Give me the bare ass Taoist priest..." Upon hearing this, the master slapped my butt hard.But the mad Taoist said without shame: "Master is okay, apprentice is too stingy, too stingy..."

He said and took the clothes and walked into the house.He is cheap and good-looking, I really want to slap him a few times.Master saw that I was angry, so he gave me a push: "Go get some tea."

I got four bowls of tea in silence, Taoist Mu said with a smile, "Brother Shi, don't be angry about such a trivial matter." Before I could refute, Master said, "They are all foreigners, and they eat offerings from ten directions. What about a piece of clothing?...."

"Master, I am not stingy. Every time I send you clothes, you either send this or that. What did I say? It's not that you only have these two sets. When you change and wash in a few days, don't you wear them? You have to be naked." I said to Master.

The master laughed when he heard it: "This time you made it for me, I will never give it away, that's all right." As soon as the words fell, the mad Taoist also said: "By the way, I still have mine, remember to give it to me. The elderly also make a few sets.”

As soon as I heard this, I wanted to pay him a few words back, but I heard the master say: "There must be one of you, come and sit down, and I will introduce you to this fellow Taoist Mu." The master seemed to know the madman very well.

Priest Muyangzi hurriedly clasped his fists in salute, only to see the mad Taoist sit down carelessly: "Little Taoist priest, what is the purpose of coming here to learn from that master?"

I hear this anger, he really doesn't regard himself as an outsider.Taoist Mu talked about the situation aside, and then asked the master and the crazy Taoist for advice.

The crazy Taoist looked crazy and behaved strangely.But when it comes to Taoist practice, Huang Lao said it.They are also one of the few people I have met since my apprenticeship.

Among the four of us, I basically couldn't get in the conversation, and Mu Daochang also rarely spoke.Just listen, and occasionally respond with a few words.Only my master and the mad Taoist were arguing.

At first the madman was able to fight, but later I saw him meditating for a while, and writing on the ground for a while.Seeing him like this, I smiled secretly: "You know that a mountain is higher than a mountain."

Master seemed to have seen through my intentions, and said to me: "Don't laugh at others, first ask yourself how much you know, how much you know? Laughing at fifty steps and a hundred steps is not the mind of Taoism. Tolerance is great, what is tolerance. You can see Zhongnan Mountain, all kinds of trees and flowers, birds and beasts, streams and rivers all over the mountain. This is tolerance. It is big and broad, and it can tolerate what others cannot."