"After Poor Dao agreed to persuade you from him, do you know what this kid is doing?" As soon as he heard this, Daoist Xuan Zhen felt angry. "This kid began to pretend to be sick, what has not been the humidity of Jiangnan for a long time, he has been poisoned by dampness, he has to stay in Jian'an, if he is sick, he will rush over again, it is clear that he wants to feel the customs of Jiangnan in Jian'an......"

The abbot couldn't help but shake his head. "Young man, let him be, wait for him, the old man will talk about him again, but Xuan Zhen, you really have to help me see what kind of kid is coming from......" The voice gradually lowered, and the aroma of wine became stronger.

was idle, and finally saw the beauty blushing, raising his eyebrows, and Duan Shaojun, who was so shy that he was angry, came to the side of the Buddhist disciples who were looking at him and heard about it, and interjected from time to time in a high-profile manner, causing several bald heads to look at each other angrily.

Duan Shaojun was happy, and he was satisfied and decided to go to Lanting City for a good time.

When I went out, I saw a priest with a fortune-telling banner dangling in his hand, smiling and blocking the way.

This Taoist priest has hair like iron, a pair of silver eyebrows, the corners of his mouth are lightly raised, and his face is wrinkled, but it does not damage his mature taste that looks like a middle-aged man. However, the eyeballs are bright, and they are always turning around, just like the old man Tai Baixing played by Sun Xing in the spring Pig Bajie.

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"Poor Dao Xuanzhen, I've seen the son, but I don't know if the son wants to tell the hexagram and look at the appearance?" The silver-eyed Taoist priest saluted with one hand, stroked the long beard that was extremely clean and flowing, and smiled.

Duan Shaojun glanced at the white flag, then at the silver-eyed Taoist priest, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly. "Actually, there will be a little physiognomy in the next place."

"Since this son will also do this?" The silver-eyebrow Taoist raised his eyebrows and asked curiously.

"This is natural, just like the Taoist chief, you were born in Zhenwu Mountain, the sky is covered by the earth, you can count the things of a hundred years ago, you know yin and yang, and you can distinguish ghosts and gods......" Duan Shaojun shook his head and said with a smile.

Every time he said a word, the silver-eyed Taoist priest couldn't help but have a black face, and in the end, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, he grinned, and looked at the white banner in his hand strangely.

On this white flag, in addition to the four big characters of the last resort, there are a few lines of small characters next to it, which are naturally self-selling and boastful, like advertisements. And what Duan Shaojun said in his mouth came from this.

"How? I don't know if these eyes that can distinguish yin and yang, and can know light and shade, are still bright? Is this an appropriate remark? After Duan Shaojun finished speaking, he smiled at the silver-eyed Taoist priest who was like the bottom of the pot and asked.

The silver-eyed Taoist priest smiled abruptly, and then nodded solemnly. "Childe is really a master, and he can even see through the poor road. However, I think Childe should also know that there is an old saying. Those who are good at medicine do not heal themselves, and those who are good at accounting do not count themselves. ”

Duan Shao looked at this thick-skinned silver-eyed old man boasting about himself, and he had to calculate a hexagram for himself.

shook his head, this old cow's nose is not much thinner than himself.

Ignoring the old man with silver eyebrows flying across the spittle, Duan Shaojun turned around and left, spending a copper plate to buy two baked cakes that were crisp and yellow, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and exuded the fragrance of green onions.

While eating, walking, I didn't walk more than 100 steps, but I was intercepted by this old way of bullnose that came out of nowhere.

This time, the silver-eyed bull's nose glanced at Duan Shaojun carefully as if it were the first time he saw it. "This son, you have a bad omen."

Duan Shaojun sighed helplessly, took a bite of the baked cake, and said vaguely: "Dao Chief, what you said is wrong, bras are only available to women, men, generally a man with a tall figure like me will never have it." ”

"Can you wear this omen? There won't be a tall man? Li Xuanzhen looked confused, what a mess of the hell, Li Xuanzhen waited for him to come back to his senses. Duan Shaojun had already walked far away, looking at Duan Shaojun's chic back, Li Xuanzhen showed a playful smile on his face, and seemed to feel more and more interesting.

Fourth? It was the fifth time, and anyway, Li Xuanzhen appeared in front of Duan Shaojun like a ghost.

Duan Shaojun sighed helplessly, if it weren't for his good temper, he reminded himself to be personable all the time, I am afraid that he would have wanted to pick up a brick and take a look at this old cow's nose like kraft candy.

"Stop, don't talk, you're short of money, aren't you? Gotta give you all my belongings, shall I? Duan Shaojun stretched out his hand to stop Li Xuanzhen before he could speak, and then touched it in his arms for a long time, took out a copper plate and pressed it into Li Xuanzhen's hand.

Said with a sincere face. "It's really not easy for the Taoist to live, but an unruly upright gentleman like Zai Xia has never believed in ghosts and gods. You might as well go and find the kind of people who are dressed in wealth. The more rich and powerful people are, the more they believe in their lives, the more they are afraid of death, find them, as long as you fool around, oh no, as long as you have exquisite physiognomy and proper reviews, don't say it is copper money, you have to earn gold and silver, and you will definitely give a thumbs up when the time comes. ”

"Okay, don't send it, the Taoist chief slowly comprehends the golden jade words below." Duan Shaojun took advantage of the old cow's nose and looked at the moment when the palm of his hand was missing a corner copper plate, and the soles of his feet were oiled and rushed out of the distance.

"Dream confusion is really right, it's really a stinky boy with a cheap mouth and a thick face......" The smile on Li Xuanzhen's face became more and more full of words, and he glanced at the seven or eight ruffians who were chasing in the direction of Duan Shaojun with bare arms and chests, clubs in their hands, and evil faces, the corners of their mouths were slightly cocked, and they didn't see how their fingers moved, and the copper plate with a missing corner in the palm of his hand actually buzzed again and again, like floating in the palm.

Duan Shaojun was like a rabbit that had been shot and ran wildly in this prosperous Lanting City, and when he was talking nonsense with the old bull's nose, he had already seen this group of ruffians who came to seek revenge.

The leader is the culprit Liu Fatzi who rose out of the sun, and the gambling guy who was cut off by Duan Dagongzi's son and grandson. Seeing these murderous two, if they don't run at this time, when will they wait.

A handsome boy with good skin, but with a weird short and fast hairstyle, ran like a vigorous white horse, causing the women on the street to look sideways and point.

And then, there was a vote of evil and evil, screaming and rampaging, like a wild beast of the ruffian, startling passers-by to avoid it.

Duan Shaojun, who was running wildly, did not forget to smile back at a young girl who was screaming on the shoulder by his own inadvertently, and when he turned his head to look ahead, he saw the old face with silver eyebrows that made him extremely annoying. If it weren't for the fast retraction of his feet, maybe a milk swallow would have thrown himself into the arms of this old man full of ribs, and it was precisely because of his resistance to the hug between the same sex that Duan Shaojun stopped his steps.

"This son, poor Li Xuan is really polite, will he believe that there is a bad omen?" The old man of the silver eyebrows is very immortal, and he strokes his beard very much.

Duan Shaojun secretly scolded unlucky, where did he have the spare time to talk to this old cow's nose, and ran sideways directly to the alley next to him.

Immediately after that, a group of ruffians roared and rushed into the alley.

"Your grandma's!" Duan Shaojun looked at this dead end with no way out, where could he still maintain his graceful demeanor, and couldn't help but directly burst into a foul mouth.

I knocked on the closed wooden door in front of me several times, but I didn't hear the slightest reaction.

The other two sides of the alley less than two zhang wide are high walls, and the height is also a zhang, although Duan Shaojun is not weak and powerless, but he really does not have the means of empty-handed rock climbing like special forces.

The hurried footsteps behind him also slowed down at this time, and Duan Shaojun turned his head helplessly. I saw these ruffians who couldn't stand at these stations, panting wildly on the wall like a dead dog, especially the fat man Liu, who was even more unbearable, his mouth had already spewed white foam, and he had to gasp for breath for a long time.

The gambling guy who had been cut off by Duan Shaojun showed a hideous smile and forced him over first.