The Taoist priest who sat on the small bench to tell people fortunes was none other than the Taoist priest who rode a donkey he met on the way to Xiuzhou.

Tang Ning squatted in front of the fortune-telling stall all of a sudden, and said angrily in a low voice: "I don't care if he is you, the Taoist aunt you are good with has brought a lot of trouble to the master, can you let her let me go?" ”

The Taoist priest said shyly: "There are a lot of poor Taoist people, Liu Ling of Xiaowudang, Zhao Susu of Longhu Mountain, Qin Ying of Wudang Mountain, ...... Seeing Tang Ning looking like he was going to beat someone, the Taoist priest hurriedly said: "I don't know which one you are talking about, little brother?" ”

"It's the one with the veil."

"Oh, most of the poor people wear veils, you only say this, it's hard to find."

"Uh...... Do you remember meeting each other on the road? It is on the way from Xiuzhou to Tiger Hill Mountain. ”

"Ahh Sure enough, it's you! ”

"Not me."

"Oh, then you go on."

"Well, it's the Dao Gu who walked with you. Others praised her, and she immediately floated away. ”

"Pei Xiantong?" The Taoist priest asked hesitantly.

Tang Ning slapped the Taoist priest on the arm and scolded: "If the master knows and asks you what to do, anyway, it's that Taoist aunt, you told her not to come and kill me."

I almost killed the master last time in Huqiu Mountain, and I almost killed the master not long ago. Fortunately, my master is smart and witty, and the crown is unique, otherwise she would have really taken her life. ”

The Taoist priest sighed and said with some embarrassment: "Little brother, there is nothing you can do to help the poor Daoists." Pei Xiantong is not a good friend of Poor Dao, she stands out for Poor Dao, just because Poor Dao and she are both Daomen.

Besides, Poor Dao went to Tiger Hill with her, and it just happened to be on the way. Besides, she is a disciple of He Xiangu, and it is not so easy for a low-end Taoist priest like Poor Dao to talk to her last time. ”

"Damn, you are so good, why didn't you take her down?"

"I'm ashamed to say that there are a lot of poor people, it's not that the poor road is active, but the poor road still prefers to be passive." The Taoist priest said shyly.

Tang Ning looked him up and down, and found that this person's face was really thicker than the city wall. I couldn't help but feel a little admiration in my heart, and arched my hand: "I don't know the name of Changzun? ”

"Poor Dao Lin Lingsu." The Taoist priest returned the salute to Tang Ning as he spoke.

"Well, since you can't help me, forget it. I'll have a good chat with her the next time we meet. By the way, aren't you not counting hexagrams? How did you start counting again? ”

Lin Lingsu smiled shyly and said: "The entanglement in the retrospective has been used up, and there is no way, so I have to set up a stall here to calculate the hexagram and earn enough money to recount." ”

“…… Okay, then you can do the math for me. ”

"Well, but I don't know what you want to be, little brother? Future or peach blossom? ”

Tang Ning thought for a while and said, "It's all counted, and the focus is on peach blossoms." ”

After speaking, Tang Ning saw Lin Lingsu rolling his eyes and pinching his fingers, and from time to time he wrinkled his nose and stuck his tongue out.

Just when Tang Ning suspected that this person had been possessed by evil spirits, Lin Lingsu suddenly lowered his head and said to Tang Ning mysteriously: "It's amazing, it's amazing." ”

Tang Ning was originally a pastime, and he never believed in such a thing as fortune telling. But at the moment, Lin Lingsu's performance made him a little curious. So he also said nervously: "Dao Chief, what's the matter?" ”

Lin Lingsu licked his lips and said, "Little brother, your peach blossom luck is very prosperous, but there are still a few peach blossoms to survive, and you can successfully hold the beauty of the people." ”

Tang Ning was overjoyed, holding Lin Lingsu's hand and said excitedly: "Dao Chang means that I will have several wives in the future?" ”

Lin Lingsu nodded heavily and said: "It's just that the Peach Blossom Tribulation is not so good, little brother, the danger of your Peach Blossom Tribulation is the only one seen in the life of the poor Dao."

Little brother must be careful, don't accidentally lose your life. ”

"Damn, what kind of girl wants Lao Tzu to put her life on to get it?"

"Thou shalt not say, thou shalt not say ......"

Tang Ning took off the shoes on the soles of his feet and threw them at Lin Lingsu.

Lin Lingsu cried and said: "Poor Dao doesn't know, if Poor Dao knows, Poor Dao doesn't have to worry so much."

Ling'er, Susu, and Ying'er are all good girls, if Poor Dao can figure out who is the true daughter of Poor Dao, Poor Dao doesn't have to worry about it every day and night! ”

Tang Ning tugged at the corners of his mouth and said, "If you are a woman, I still think this sentence is a little more normal."

Forget it, don't talk about this, what about the future? What is my future? ”

Lin Lingsu put on that cramping appearance again, and after a while, he opened his eyes.

However, he didn't speak, but looked at Tang Ning carefully from top to bottom, and then shook his head and muttered to himself, "It shouldn't be...... I can't see it......"

"Bullnose, you mean." I have to admit that this stinky Taoist priest still has a little bit of the ability to pretend to be a ghost, at least it has mobilized Tang Ning's curiosity.

Lin Lingsu took a deep breath and said solemnly: "On your body, Poor Dao saw a sea of blood. Countless white bones floated above the boundless sea of blood.

At the top of a pile of richly dressed alien corpses......"

"Uh-huh, and then what?"

"You have a sword in your chest, lie on it......"

Tang Ning took off the other shoe he was wearing and threw it on Lin Lingsu.

He pointed at Lin Lingsu's nose and scolded: "Is there such a fortune teller as you, Niu Nose!" Other people are eager to tell fortunes and say that people are good, what kind of emperor is the face of the emperor, the appearance of the prince, and you curse people to death like this?

Besides, you don't call it fortune telling, right? Give you a crystal ball, you're divination! I don't want you to cheat like this. ”

Lin Lingsu cried, stood up and rubbed his eyes and said: "What Poor Dao said is the truth, Poor Dao's master has said since he was a child that Poor Dao's biggest shortcoming is that he can't lie!" ”

As soon as he got up, a book fell from under his robe to the ground.

Lin Lingsu heard the movement, looked down, and then hurriedly reached out to pick it up. As a result, Tang Ning took the lead and picked up the yellowed book that fell on the ground.

Turning the page casually, Tang Ning's face darkened.

"On the top of a vast and boundless sea, Poor Dao saw a small boat. The boat was swept in by the howling winds and the raging waves, and countless broken wooden planks and porcelain floated on the boundless sea......"

Tang Ning sneered at Lin Lingsu and shook the book like a note more than a book, and said slowly: "What pages did you just say about mine......

Lin Lingsu blinked blankly, and the word innocent appeared on his confused face. With some questions, he said to Tang Ning, "Little brother, what are you talking about?" Poor Dao doesn't understand! ”

Tang Ning nodded, didn't speak, threw the booklet back in his hand, and then took a deep breath, ready to shout out and expose the ugly mask of this liar.

However, Lin Lingsu took the first step and fell to the ground, hugging Tang Ning's thigh and crying: "Little brother! Little brother! Please let go of the poor road, the poor road is wrong, the poor road is not good at learning and art, and it is a shame for the Taomen.

But! But! This is the only livelihood of the poor road! There are still dozens of younger brothers and sisters in the temple waiting for the poor road to bring back food to feed, and the poor master is also looking forward to the return of the poor road!

Little brother, please, if you are because the fortune telling of the poor road is wrong, then you can kill the poor road, and the poor road has no words!

However, please help take care of the dozens of people in Guanzhong, please promise the poor road! Otherwise, the poor road will not be blind! ”

I don't know when a group of people eating melons gathered around, thinking that it was the group of people who had just dispersed under the martial arts stage. The unknown third aunt and six women from an unknown region muttered to Tang Ning, and exchanged their heads with a voice that Tang Ning could just hear.

"What a person who has no sympathy, is it easy for people to come out and make money, and there are younger brothers and sisters waiting to eat in the view.

Isn't it just a miscalculation of fate? He actually wanted to smash people's shops and kill people! Oh my God, there are still such people in this world! ”

"That's it, such a person is simply scum, I call on everyone to boycott him together, we must make him apologize, and if he doesn't apologize, he won't be let go!"

"Phew! Scumbag! ”

"You seem to be in the wrong place, Xiuzhou's lines are scumbags." Downing's kind reminder.

"Oh, excuse me...... Bah! Beast! ”

“……”

All in all, the matter was finally settled after Downing generously gave fifty taels of silver. The crowd of people who ate melons applauded, and one of the grandmothers was moved to tears and said: "Who said that people are indifferent? I say that this society is still very warm. ”