Urban Witcher

"Fuck, monks actually ask Taoist priests to tell their fortunes, what kind of world is this!" Ye Shaoyang also stared straight at him, "If such strange things appear among our Taoist priests, I must hack them to death!"

The two monks were very satisfied after finishing their fortune-telling. They put their palms together to thank the old Taoist priest, proclaimed Amitabha, and left contentedly.

Ye Shaoyang and Xiaoyu watched the two monks go away, their hearts were in a mess.

"Hongmeng Avenue, all things are the same, good fortune is infinite, Buddha is the Tao!" The old Taoist stroked his beard, squinted and smiled at Ye Shaoyang, it was almost noon, and there were no pilgrims in the hall, so the old Taoist noticed them.

"It's good to say that Buddha is Tao." Ye Shaoyang thought to himself, this sentence is really suitable here.

The old Taoist beckoned to the two of them, "Come, come, two male and female, wait for the poor Taoist to do a fortune-telling for you, break through the fog, and point out your life. Life has one fate, two luck, three geomantic omens, four hearts, five phases and six names, Family affection, friendship, love, civil service exams, career promotions, everything is related to this, come, come, listen to the advice of the poor, help you with ideas, solve your troubles, and become a winner in life..."

Ye Shaoyang was dumbfounded when he heard it.

"I said, where did you learn this stuff? You are a Taoist priest, not a spiritual lecturer. Why do you care about everything?"

The old Taoist chuckled, "The cowhide is not for bragging, and the train is not for pushing. Let Pindao do a fortune telling for you. If you are not sure, you will not get any money."

Ye Shaoyang thought it was fun, walked over, sat down on the stool in front of the old Taoist priest, and said, "Tell me first, what is the relationship between the two of us."

The old Taoist looked at the two of them separately, and said, "You...a couple..."

Suddenly seeing a sly smile on the corner of Xiaoyu's mouth, he rolled his eyes and said immediately, "That's impossible."

Ye Shaoyang secretly laughed in his heart, this old Taoist priest is good at observing words and expressions.

The old Taoist said: "You are brothers and sisters, right?"

Seeing that Ye Shaoyang remained silent, the old Taoist grabbed Ye Shaoyang's hand and began to count. Ye Shaoyang felt very disappointed when he listened: This old Taoist is just like those charlatans outside, only picks good words, and sounds full of jargon. In fact, it is bluffing and deceit, which makes people feel very professional.

Ye Shaoyang originally wanted to use fortune telling to test the depth of the old Taoist priest, but he didn't expect that the abbot was also a counterfeit, but since he came, he had to give it a try.

Immediately, he waved his hand to the old Taoist priest who was still talking, and said: "Okay, don't talk nonsense, listen to me: seeing a mountain is not a mountain, seeing water is not water, the cyclamen in the clouds come, Baoshan doesn't know name."

——I don't know where this is, Cyclamen, it's to mark your identity as a Taoist priest. Baoshan is an honorary name.

Ye Shaoyang didn't have any hope when he said this, but the old Taoist was stunned for a moment, his eyes suddenly shone, and he looked Ye Shaoyang up and down.

Then arched his hands, crossed them together, shook three times on the left and right, and said in a loud voice: "The mountain is Taiyi Mountain, and the water is Sanqingshui. Your guest comes with a cloud, how many layers of sky do you go straight down to?"

——Taiyi and Sanqing are both Taoist terms, which mean that you are a Taoist priest. The last two sentences are compliments, because Taoism has a saying of thirty-three heavens, and those who can go up are gods.

When Ye Shaoyang heard this, he smiled with satisfaction, saluted, and said, "Xuanqing Mountain Alliance Wei Tianshi Dao."

The old Taoist was startled, and said suspiciously: "The poor Taoist will not go down the mountain for a long time, don't fool me."

Ye Shaoyang didn't want to talk about incisions anymore, and wasted time, so he directly took out the Tianshi card and slapped it on the table.

The old Taoist picked it up, rubbed his hands, and knew it was true. He immediately returned it to Ye Shaoyang, stood up and bowed his head and said, "I have seen the Shangxian. The abbot of the poor Taoist Chunyang Palace, Wang Daoqian."

Ye Shaoyang returned the gift, looked him up and down, and said with some surprise: "You are a group of abbots, why do you set up a stall here to tell fortunes, and run the train with your mouth, there is no truth."

"Cough cough, the current situation is not good, so I have nothing to eat." Wang Daoqian sighed, "As for fortune-telling... It's not that the poor are willing to talk nonsense, but they often tell the truth, and others don't believe it, and they can't listen to bad things. Later, Pindao learned to be smart, and only said good things, not the truth."

Speaking of this, Wang Daoqian glanced at Xiaoyu, "This girl has a bad complexion, her brows are gray, she may be in trouble soon."

Xiaoyu said: "How is it possible, I'm fine."

Wang Daoqian laughed and said: "Yes, everyone is like this. If you say good things, you will believe them, but if you say bad things, you will not believe them."

Xiaoyu suddenly realized that he wanted to ask a question, but after thinking about it carefully, with Ye Shaoyang by his side, there was no need for him to ask others, so he refrained from asking.

Wang Daoqian stood up, called a Taoist priest from the main hall to help him take over, then took Ye Shaoyang and Xiaoyu through the main hall, and exited through the small gate of the side hall. There was a small path down the mountain, halfway up the mountain, and through a bamboo forest , a dilapidated Taoist temple appeared in front of it, and the name of the Taoist temple is still called "Chunyang Palace".

As soon as he entered the Taoist temple, there were several lines of large characters engraved on the pillars that first entered the courtyard. Wang Daogan proudly asked Ye Shaoyang to identify them.

"The first ancestor of Dajiang was Chunyang, and the nine-turn pill became Taoist and prosperous; there is no other word for the heart-to-heart transmission today, and I hope that everyone will sail with kindness."

Ye Shaoyang read it silently, and said, "Is this poem written by Lu Chunyang?"

"That's right, back then Lu Dubin held a temple here and built the Chunyang Palace. This poem was written by him himself to encourage his disciples to practice Taoism. But later, there were too many Buddhist temples here, and Lu Dubin thought it was noisy, so he left here ..."

Xiaoyu didn't wait to finish listening, clapping his hands and said: "I know this, Lu Dubin was summoned by Wu Zetian to establish a sect in Huashan, and he will be Da Chunyang later!"

Both looked at her in surprise.

Wang Daoqian said: "Little girl, who did you listen to?"

"Jianwang III's game setting, Chunyang is a sect, and its disciples are all Taoists. Many people play this game, but I like Tiance."

"What a mess!" Ye Shaoyang rolled his eyes, "It's nonsense, Huashan is the fourth day of the Taoist sect, and it belongs to the Quanzhen sect."

Wang Daogan led the two of them to walk through the Taoist temple. This place is far worse than the Taoist temple in Qianshan, it is small and simple.

While drinking tea in the side hall, Wang Daoqian told Ye Shaoyang that this is actually the real ancient Chunyang Palace, and the one on the mountain was built later to deceive tourists. These Taoist priests are also for the sake of making a living. They have to do divination and fortune-telling, sell some things, and make some money for their families.

Ye Shaoyang felt amused in his heart, he was doing the same business on Xuanqing Mountain, so he naturally knew the profit, it was by no means as simple as making some money for his family. But it wasn't revealed either.

Wang Daoqian thought they were here for fun, and wanted to take them to Zizhi D for a visit, but Ye Shaoyang didn't have the heart, so he succinctly stated his purpose:

A friend and family member got angry and came to become a nun in a fit of rage, and now they are looking for her to go back.

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