Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

"Young master." The old man looked at him peacefully, smiled and said, "Why do you only offer sacrifices, but don't worship the river god?"

Ye Fan said indifferently: "It's not a real dragon, it's not canonized, it's just a carp spirit, you can't stand my worship."

The old man looked at Ye Fan, not angry, but thoughtful.

Chapter 510 Spying on the secrets of heaven, almost lost his life!

But a sneer came from behind the old man: "Do you think you are a god? Why can't you bear your worship?"

Speaking of this, the girl had two balls pierced on her head, she looked like a maid.

"Don't be rude."

Another girl who looked steady glared at her and smiled apologetically at Ye Fan.

The servant girl pouted her mouth that could hang oil bottles, and muttered: "It is he who disrespects the river god, why am I being rude!"

"Also." The girl glared at the servant girl angrily, "If you talk too much, I will punish you to face the wall for three days."

The two girls quarreled, but neither Ye Fan nor the old man cared.

The old man looked at Ye Fan and said, "Master, are you interested in having a drink at my house?"

"No need." Ye Fan shook his head and refused: "I'm not good at swimming, so I won't bother you, there will be a period later."

The old man nodded tactfully, said nothing more, and bowed his hands to say goodbye.

Ye Fan looked at his quilt, then at the koi statue, smiled and left.

The old man in the golden robe walked out of the Heshen Temple, instead of leaving directly, he looked at the little girl holding the cloth banner.

His eyes stayed on the few lines on the cloth banner, he pondered for a moment, and walked straight over.

"This old man, do you have a fortune teller?" The old Taoist smiled when he saw that there was a business delivered to his door.

This person is either rich or expensive at first glance, he is obviously a fat sheep, and he might be able to solve the living expenses for a few months.

"Test luck!"

The old man in the golden robe handed over a few oceans, and said, "Help me test it. Is there a chance recently?"

"Okay!"

Seeing the few ocean coins, the old Taoist smiled even more, and quickly picked up the five emperors' money from the broken bowl, and then took out the turtle shell from his pocket.

The movements are smooth and smooth, and the words are muttering in the mouth, which seems to have the taste of a magic stick.

The little girl behind the old man rolled her eyes, she was so gaudy and had no real skills, she just waited to be beaten up!

But this old man didn't seem to be perfunctory, and he didn't speak for a full ten minutes.

Suddenly the old man raised his head, looked at the golden robed old man in front of him in surprise, and said cautiously: "My brother is surrounded by water, did it come from the water?"

The old man in the golden robe took a deep look at him, shook his head and said, "I'm coming down from the mountain."

The old man was silent, and after a while he smiled wryly and returned a few oceans to the old man: "Sorry, I can't figure out what you mean."

The old man in the golden robe put away the ocean, without getting angry, he nodded slightly and got up to leave.

Seeing the old man in the golden robe disappear from sight, the little girl couldn't help complaining: "Grandpa, when did you become so generous? You used to never let a copper coin go, but you changed your sex today?"

The old man smiled bitterly and said, "I can't take this money."

"Other people cheated, at most they beat me up, if they cheated this person, it would really kill me."

"Are you really good at fortune-telling?" The little girl looked at her grandfather with disdain, and mocked ruthlessly.

"If you believe it, you have it. If you don't believe it, you don't have it. Who can say clearly about this kind of thing?" The old man was not angry, and said inscrutablely.

If his tattered taoist robe were replaced, he might really look a bit like a fairy.

"See, the real fat sheep is here." The old man tugged on the little girl's sleeve and laughed.

At the gate of the temple, Ye Fan was targeted as soon as he came out.

"Brother! Here!"

This was the second time a stranger greeted him today, and Ye Fan turned his head a little depressed.

It was found that the person who greeted him was an old Taoist priest sitting cross-legged, dressed in rags and looking like a beggar.

Seeing Ye Fan walking straight towards him, the old Taoist restrained his smile and put on a serious expression.

Chapter 511 Spying on the secrets of heaven, almost lost his life!

"Little brother, I see that your seal is black and covered with blood. If you don't know it, you may be a disaster of blood."

The old Taoist said solemnly: "Fortunately, you met me. It is so fate. Naturally, I can't watch you suffer."

He has experience in bluffing and deceiving, the richer people are, the more afraid of death they are.

Especially those who still believe in gods and demons, it's best to fool around.

The old Taoist was just kidding in his heart, and made alarmist remarks, just to scare Ye Fan.

Ye Fan glanced at the old man faintly, looked at him with a half-smile, and simply squatted in front of the shabby booth: "You want to tell my fortune?"

"That's what I mean." The old Taoist nodded reservedly, looked extremely calm, and put the five emperors' money back into the turtle shell: "Tell me, your birth date, and I will do the math for you."