Rebirth of the scholarly lady

Chapter 241
Shi Yajun's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "Hehe, today I want to help one of my younger sisters take a look."

Wu Yiniang followed Shi Yajun's words and said, "Hello, Taoist priest, please give me some advice."

Song Ruoshui nodded, took out a piece of paper and a pen, handed it to Fifth Auntie, and said, "Well, please write down your date of birth and the things you are asking about on this piece of paper."

Wu Yiniang was a little bit disbelieving, but still took the paper and pen. She raised her eyes to look at Shi Yajun, and found that the other party gave her an encouraging look. Fake birthday horoscopes will be discovered, forget it, no matter what the Taoist priest says, he will not believe it at that time.

After Wu Yiniang finished writing, she handed it to Song Ruoshui. Song Ruoshui took the paper and asked, "Madam, please confirm that the birth date written on it is correct."

While talking, he turned over the piece of paper with the date of birth written on it, so that both Shi Yajun and Fifth Yiniang could see clearly that he was asking Fifth Yiniang clearly, but secretly he was asking Shi Yajun.

Shi Yajun nodded indistinctly.

Fifth Yiniang said directly: "Yes, that's right."

Although Wu Yiniang did not want to believe it, but she looked at Song Ruoshui as if he was a bit of a Taoist, and the Yunfeng Taoist Temple was also a few years old, so how could he just put a charlatan here to divination and fortune-telling? .

With this mentality, Fifth Yiniang couldn't help but think in her heart: Ah~ I'm so disgusted, if the calculations are all bad, then what should she do?

Song Ruoshui looked at the horoscope of Wu Yiniang's birthday, and carefully counted it with his fingers. He took out another piece of white paper and wrote and drew on it. It was Paijiugong, Hetu Luoshu, and gossip The layout, in short, looks very complicated, and Wu Yiniang is at a loss.

Half a quarter of an hour later, he seemed to have repeated confirmation several times, and finally raised his eyes gloomyly, staring at Fifth Yiniang with a gloomy expression...

Seeing this look, Fifth Yiniang couldn't help swallowing quietly, only she knew that she was extremely nervous.

God, that Taoist priest is nothing but a charlatan!
Fifth Yiniang hinted at herself.

She thought to herself, this Taoist priest must be like an ordinary liar, who would say how unlucky she is, how miserable her life is, how lonely she is, and then give money if she wants to resolve it...

When Wu Yiniang was in a mess, Song Ruoshui said with a smile: "You were born on a good day, and you came from a rich family. You are rich but not expensive, so your luck should be very good."

"Huh?" The sudden kind words made Wu Yiniang a little overwhelmed.

Song Ruoshui continued: "Your mouth is sharp and small, and your lips and cheeks are rosy and shiny. When you smile, your lips are red and your teeth are white, and you are affectionate. You are a wise lady. You should live in luxury and die without any illness. Your Palmistry is also very good..."

Fifth Yiniang breathed a sigh of relief, and murmured: "That's great, then I should have a good life in the future." Saying that, he automatically ignored the word "should" implied in Song Ruoshui's words.

Just when Fifth Yiniang was getting a little slack, Song Ruoshui looked at her face and said seriously: "But if you continue like this, you will encounter misfortune."

"Huh?" Fifth Yiniang couldn't help but widen her eyes, a little unbelievable, because she had just let go of her vigilance, and Song Ruoshui suddenly said that, and her spirit tensed up again.

"Because your qi is too strong. According to the horoscope of your birth date, your fate is too hard, which will weaken the fate of those around you and suck their luck away, resulting in illness or death..." Song Ruo Shui's tone was light.

The implication is that the people around you will be tortured by you...

"What did you say?" Fifth Aunt asked in shock.

"You are a tiger, your fate is too strong, your own luck is very good, but it is not so good for the relatives around you, Kefukezi, I am not lying, your mother's family has no one. , your father and brother passed away one after another last year, this year is your child, and six years later, your husband will commit suicide..." Song Ruoshui continued squinting his eyes.

Before Wu Yiniang responded, Shi Yajun interrupted anxiously: "How could this happen? Daoist priest, my sister and I serve the same husband. You didn't tell me about this situation. What should I do?"

Song Ruoshui didn't answer Shi Yajun, but looked at Wu Yiniang fixedly. Finally, he said, "You must worship the dead well. They are suffering in another world because your offerings are not enough."

Originally, after hearing another version of "The Lonely Evil Star", Wu Yiniang was already somewhat repulsed by Song Ruoshui, but Song Ruoshui didn't say how much he would charge to help her resolve the disaster, but told her that she didn't make enough offerings. This made the vigilance that Wu Yiniang had just raised gradually shattered.

Since Wu Yiniang entered the Hu Mansion, she has had very little contact with her natal family, and her natal family has disappeared one after another, which has little impact on her, so if she wants to make offerings, she will be interested in it every Qingming Festival, but this year it just happened to be in time for the Qingming Festival. At her son's funeral, the dead should stand aside, she doesn't have the energy to worship so many people.

Fifth Yiniang raised her eyebrows and said, "Not enough offerings? What about the concubine? The concubine has been guarding seven carefully."

Wu Yiniang was waiting for Song Ruoshui to collect the money in a disguised form. Who knew that Song Ruoshui didn't mention the money, but said piously: "You need to abandon all material desires, cultivate yourself well, recite scriptures at home to save the dead, and pray every day. .”

"Chanting scriptures and praying?" Once again, Wu Yiniang's words were beyond her comprehension. Now she is completely confused whether what Song Ruoshui said is true or not.

As if hearing the solution, Shi Yajun changed from the sad face just now to a smile, and began to agree: "Yes, chanting and praying are all for the rest of the dead. This is very important. A few days ago, Jun'er Like the second young master and the others, I have rashes all over my body, I listened to the words of the Taoist priest, and chanted scriptures and prayers every day, and Jun'er's illness was cured in just a few days."

What?Is there such a thing?

Fifth Aunt's complexion changed a little.

Song Ruoshui hit the iron while it was hot: "Ma'am, of course offering is not as simple as chanting sutras. Do you want to know the detailed offering method?"

"Of course I want to, ask the Taoist priest to teach me how to be a concubine!" Wu Yiniang nodded, she didn't charge money anyway, she just asked how to worship, even if she was cheated, it didn't matter, it was all for peace of mind.

Seeing that Fifth Aunt agreed, Shi Yajun turned his back to her and sneered.

Song Ruoshui's face remained unchanged, and he said kindly: "Then I will tell you about it."

"Please..." Fifth Aunt said respectfully

The atmosphere of the scene was a little different from before.

(End of this chapter)