Big dreamer

"Your Excellency is so generous and kind-hearted." Shen Luo bought the fish and planned to release it. He was very impressed by the scholar and bowed to him.

"I was once like a fish on a chopping board, being slaughtered by others, but I felt the same way. Besides... I didn't fulfill my responsibility... after all." The middle-aged scholar said lightly.

Shen Luo was stunned. What did the scholar mean by this?

The middle-aged scholar seemed to have no intention of talking to Shen Luo. He sighed and turned away.

The young fisherman looked at the middle-aged scholar's back, his eyes turned, and he put the fishing gear beside him on his back and hurried away. .

There was no excitement to watch, and the onlookers walked away one after another.

Shen Luo did not move. After everyone left, he took out his hands behind his back.

He twisted a golden scale between his fingers. It was the thing that the middle-aged scholar bought the fish with. He just used magic power to secretly take this thing from the fisherman's arms.

But he also put in ten taels of silver, so it was not in vain.

"No mistake, this is dragon scale!" He put the golden scale on his forehead, carefully sensed it, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes, muttering.

This is not only a dragon scale, but also a very faint yin energy wrapped around the scale.

"This scholar is a bit strange, let's follow him and see." Shen Luo looked up at the direction where the scholar was going, and chased after him.

A figure rushed out from an alley next to him in a panic, and was about to hit him.

Shen Luo glanced at it, and used the power of rotation to dodge to the side, barely avoiding the person, but still touching the object in the other's hand.

With a clang, the wine jar in the man's hand fell to the ground and shattered, and a strong aroma of wine spread out.

"My Hundred Days Drunk! Where did this little brat come from who dares to bump into this Taoist master without knowing how to walk!" The man was an old Taoist in a gray robe. When he saw the wine jar was broken, he immediately pointed at Shen Luo and cursed.

Shen Luo's face darkened, and just as he was about to speak, his eyes suddenly shone, and he bowed his hands and saluted: "Master, it's you! Long time no see."

This gray-robed Taoist priest was none other than the fortune-teller monk who had instructed him to find the thousand-year-old spiritual milk at the foot of Baihua Mountain that day.

Looking at this situation, the fortune-teller has changed his identity again.

"Who are you?" The gray-robed Taoist priest was stunned by Shen Luo, and his face was confused.

"Master, don't you remember me? We parted at the foot of Baihua Mountain in Tangqiu County that day, but I didn't expect to meet here today." Shen Luo smiled.

He had been looking for this person for a long time in Tangqiu County that day, but unfortunately he couldn't find him. He didn't expect to meet him here today, and he was surprised and immediately forgot about tracking the middle-aged scholar.

"Oh, I remember, it's you. Is the hexagram I told you that day still accurate?" The gray-robed Taoist priest looked at Shen Luo and soon remembered him.

"Master, the hexagram is divine. According to your instructions, I have successfully found what I was looking for." Shen Luo thanked him.

"My master's fortune-telling is from the ancient great man Guiguzi, so the hexagrams are naturally very effective. However, your face is more serious than the last time we met. Could it be that the thing you found didn't work?" The gray-robed Taoist smiled proudly, then looked at Shen Luo's face and said in surprise.

"Master, you have a keen eye and can see my situation at a glance." Shen Luo sighed.

He then looked at the gray-robed Taoist with a flash of his eyes and was about to say something.

Several tall and strong men with sticks rushed out of the alley.

"Found it, the wine thief is here!"

"Quickly surround him, don't let him run away."

Several people shouted and surrounded the gray-robed Taoist.

"Oh no, I was so busy talking that I forgot to run away! Boy, since I have calculated your fortune, you have to save me this time." The gray-robed Taoist slapped his forehead in annoyance and hid behind Shen Luo.

"What are you doing?" Shen Luo had something to ask the old Taoist, and immediately stepped forward to the men.

"Who are you? This old Taoist is so bold that he dared to sneak into our winery and steal wine in broad daylight. We are going to arrest him and bring him to the authorities. Others should not interfere." A burly man said angrily.

"Hey, stealing and thieves are so ugly. Isn't wine brewed for people to drink? Besides, your winery has so many good wines placed in the yard to bask in the sun. The fragrance is so strong. How can I resist it?" The gray-robed old Taoist poked his head out from behind Shen Luo and shouted.

"Asshole! You dare to make up your mind!" The burly man was furious and wanted to arrest him.

"Everyone, it's just a jar of wine, why do you have to use force? How much is the wine? I will pay for him." Shen Luo was so amused by the old Taoist that he stopped the burly man.

"You paid for him? The old Taoist stole a jar of Bairizui and broke the other three jars of wine in the winery. A total of fifteen taels of silver." The burly man glanced at Shen Luo and said.

"Here you go." Shen Luo took out a silver ingot and threw it over, which was as much as twenty taels.

"This young man is generous. For your sake, let's forget about this matter. Let's go." The strong man weighed the silver in his hand, waved his hand and took the others away.

"Boy, thank you this time. I just passed by that winery and smelled the strong aroma of wine inside. I just had no money, so I went in and stole a jar. I didn't expect to be discovered! Haha, fortunately I met you." The gray-robed Taoist breathed a sigh of relief and thanked Shen Luo.

"It's nothing. Since the master is short of money, take this silver first." Shen Luo took out a large silver ingot of fifty taels and handed it to the Taoist.

"Then I won't be polite, but I can't take your silver for nothing. You are in trouble, let me tell you a fortune again. How about this silver as a fortune-telling fee?" The gray-robed Taoist said.

"I'm looking forward to it, so I'll trouble you, Master." Shen Luo meant this.

It was just that it was not easy to tell fortunes here, so the old Taoist in gray robe immediately pulled Shen Luo into a quiet teahouse nearby, took out a bamboo tube and copper coins, and started to tell fortunes.

The old Taoist told a fortune, frowned slightly, remained silent, and seemed to have encountered some problems, so he shook the tube to tell another fortune.

Shen Luo saw this scene and did not disturb him.

But after the fortune telling, the old Taoist in gray robe remained silent, told another fortune, and then stopped.

"Senior, how is my fortune?" Shen Luo asked hurriedly when he saw the old Taoist stop.

"Strange fortune! I haven't encountered such a strange fortune for many years. My Tiangang Divine Divination can't even see your fate clearly." The old Taoist in gray robe showed surprise.

Shen Luo couldn't help but frown when he heard this.

"Don't worry, young master. Although I haven't calculated your fortune, I have just finished three lessons in a row, and I have seen through several mysteries. You just need to do what I say, and you will definitely be able to turn danger into fortune and break the current dilemma." The old Taoist in gray robe said.

"Please give me some advice, senior." Shen Luo bowed.

"According to the hexagram, you need to do three things later. The first is to stick this talisman on the back of the crying woman when you see her." The old Taoist in gray robe took out a yellow talisman from his sleeve and handed it to Shen Luo.

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