Alien Powers: God of War Reborn

Chapter 207 Maoshan Taoist (2)
A: "That's right, otherwise, he would have been accused of engaging in feudal superstition and put in a police station. Let me tell you, last week, I heard that the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau had come to his place to make calculations. The fortune teller only took one look at him, and said that he would be promoted in a while, but he didn't expect it to be true, the original director was dismissed by Shuanggui because of corruption and bribery, and the deputy director was immediately promoted to the official."

Weird, is there really such a metaphysical spell in this world that can calculate the past and the future?But such a person should belong to a national treasure-level expert, why would he set up a fortune-telling stall on the street?Maybe, isn't everyone saying that Xiaoyin lives in the wild, and Dayin lives in the city? Maybe this fortune teller really has a background.Zhang Feng also wanted to know what his previous life was like, so he spent [-] yuan to buy a fake copper coin soaked in acetic acid, and then asked the antique dealer about the specific booth of the fortune teller.

The booth of the fortune teller is easy to find, and you can see the cloth banner of the "magic fortune teller" from a distance, as well as the dense crowd, because there is a long queue of people waiting for fortune tellers in front of his booth, and there are many spectators. Watching from the sidelines, the scene is truly magnificent.

"Damn, this is amazing, throwing a few copper coins and counting in the sand table can calculate the lives of others, and you can collect hundreds of dollars at once, this money is too good to make! "

"It's called technical work, do you understand? What is the best shooter in the [-]st century? Talent!"

"Damn, no, I have to ask my son to apply for the seminary when he fills out the college entrance examination, and he will apply for the fortune-telling major."

"Is there such a university?"

"Of course there is. The pastor of the church near our home is still a doctoral candidate from the seminary. I heard that he is a returnee!"

"That's a good relationship. In the future, I will also ask my daughter to apply for a fortune-telling profession."

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Zhang Feng pulled Lu Siqi into the crowd with great curiosity, and saw that the fortune teller was a rather old man, born with a thin and bony face, with a few strands of beard fluttering in the wind, matching his body. The not-so-clean blue taoist robe really does look like a bit of a fairy tale.

"Master Dao, I want to ask how my fortune will be in the next seven days." As he spoke, he handed over his birth date.

The old Taoist glanced at the birthday horoscope he handed over, then looked at his face, and then asked the man to hold the copper coin in his hand and throw it on the sand table, the man did as he did, and shook it a few times. , Throwing three copper coins into the sand table, the Taoist coded the position of the copper coins according to a certain rule in a very professional way, and after looking at the circuit diagram, he said:

"Did you just find your current job?"

"Yes, you are a god."

"Your wealth luck is linked to your career luck. You will have a chance to go on a business trip in the next seven days. If you grasp it well, you can be promoted and your salary will increase accordingly. If the business trip goes halfway, Not only will your salary not increase, but your job may be lost.”

"Ah! You are really amazing!" The fortune teller looked surprised and excited, and then asked very carefully: "Master Dao, can you help me figure out what I should pay attention to during my business trip?"

"This is a high-level job, add [-]."

"Okay!" The fortune teller gritted his teeth, then took out his wallet, plus the previous money, took out a total of eight hundred-yuan bills, and handed them over respectfully with both hands.

The old man took the money, squeezed it, and found that it was all real money before he said slowly: "There are black spots next to the Big Dipper of the main luck, this villain's cover, you must have colleagues with you when you are on a business trip, and leave it everywhere." Just be careful, just be careful."

"Damn it, it must be Liu Er's little boy!" After being scolded by the fortune teller, he thanked him and left in a hurry.

"What are you doing? I thought it was so powerful. I found a trustee." Standing behind Zhang Feng, Lu Siqi underestimated in a low voice. She has accepted Marxism-Leninism materialism since she was a child, and she doesn't believe in gods or ghosts at all. Yes, the old Taoist fortune-telling scene just now was reported in the news a long time ago, and [-] (percentage sign) was trustworthy. Why are these ordinary people so ignorant that they can't see it at all?

Lu Siqi huddled in the crowd, and her voice was very low, but the old Taoist priest still heard her. The old Taoist priest was not annoyed, turned his head, looked at Lu Siqi, and said slowly: "Speaking ill of people behind their backs will make your tongue stick out." Yes, little girl, if you don’t believe me, how about asking Pindao to tell your fate, but the price is three times that of ordinary people.”

Lu Siqi was also very courageous, and responded: "Feudal superstitions have been banned time and time again. It is because of you old and young of the feudal society. New China has been established for so many years, and you still dare to bluff and cheat everywhere. This kind of behavior is simply disgusting. Mr. , I think you are quite old, why don't you stay at home to enjoy your life, but come here to promote feudal superstition."

(End of this chapter)