Rebirth: Life Optimization Panel

Chapter 157 Unlock new skills [Yin Yang Fish Divination]
The early morning mist in the countryside was thick, and at dawn, the fog began to thicken, and it did not dissipate until noon.

The two got up early, and after washing and brushing their teeth, Han Jing began to prepare breakfast.

Breakfast is plain noodles for one night.

The earthen stove burns the firewood to brush the pot, the water is boiled, and the oil, salt and soy sauce are used as the base. It is simply a breakfast.

The two of them were sitting in the yard eating noodles, and they could still see the morning birds flying to the treetops and stopping, chirping non-stop.

"After eating, let's go to the street." Han Jing said.

Jiang Chengwen asked, "Didn't you say you were going to a temple fair yesterday?"

"Yes."

Han Jing then asked: "Does your grandparents have such a custom?"

"No, it's the Lantern Festival over there." Jiang Chengwen said.

"That's just right, I'll take you to have fun later, and try the vegetarian food at the temple fair."

"Su Zhai?"

"That's right, the temple fairs here are full of vegetarian meals, and many people eat together, flowing water seats."

"Food included?" Jiang Chengwen was stunned.

"Of course it's not for nothing."

Han Jing said: "It's a donation. You can eat as much as you want with 20 yuan. If you donate the money, it will be recorded in the merit book. Afterwards, the book will be burned, which is equivalent to telling the gods."

"Like this."

Jiang Chengwen has never seen such a custom, and he is really curious to hear him say this.

After the two of them finished eating the noodles, they began to put away the bowls and chopsticks.

After locking the doors of the house, he went out.

I had to go to the town. I didn't call a car, but walked out directly. It took about three to ten minutes, but it wasn't too long.

Along the way, the two of them always talked endlessly, stopped and went, and fought on the road for a while. The journey that took three to ten minutes ended up taking nearly four to ten minutes.

It was past ten o'clock in the morning when we arrived in town.

The fog at night has also dissipated, the sun in July is a little bit hot, and the temperature is gradually rising.

Today's destination is not on the street, but at the foot of a mountain near the town.

As they walked, there were more and more people nearby, all walking in one direction.

"There are a lot of people." Jiang Chengwen said.

"Yes, many people come to every temple fair." Han Jing said.

When they arrived at their destination, seats had already been set up at the foot of the mountain, and before meal time, many people gathered here to chat and chat.

There is a long table on one side, and a merit box, and someone will record it on the side.

Do not write the amount, only write the name.

"Running dog, let's invest money." Han Jing said.

Jiang Chengwen asked: "How much is appropriate to vote for?"

Han Jing explained: "It doesn't matter how much it is for a child, but if it is an adult, it needs at least ten yuan to start. If it is less, someone will say it."

"Will anyone still talk about donating money?" Jiang Chengwen asked.

"Of course it's different."

Han Jing said: "You donated money, and you can eat as much as you want when it's time for meals. Although there is no meat, he will provide you with three meals. You don't feel bad about taking advantage of this?"

"I see."

The two went to the donation place, and each put 20 yuan into the box. Jiang Chengwen wanted to vote together, but Han Jing was not happy. There was no such thing as a donation on behalf of the money.

"What name?"

The person who wrote the merit book was an old man with a white beard and looked very old.

"Han Jing." Han Jing said: "Han Xin's Han, calm down."

The old man looked at Jiang Chengwen again and said, "Brother?"

"Jiang Chengwen, the grassroots Jiang, writes and writes."

"need."

The old man smiled kindly, grinned, and wrote the names of the two people in the merit book.

Although he is old, his writing skills are very good, and the words he writes are also integrated, so he should be this highly respected senior.

"Walk."

Han Jing pulled Jiang Chengwen towards the next place.

"Where?"

"Fortune telling." Han Jing said: "There is a gentleman who is doing the calculation."

"There's fortune telling here?"

Jiang Chengwen was a little puzzled, and asked, "Wait, isn't this temple fair a Buddhist belief? There are also fortune tellers?"

"Whoever says you believe in Buddhism, the customs of the country don't tell you that."

The two came to a place and lined up, and there were already many people waiting here.

There are elders who come with their children, and they ask the husband to figure out whether the children can grow up smoothly, just like dancing a dragon and touching the dragon's head, for auspiciousness and peace of mind.

Jiang Chengwen glanced at the fortune teller, and said, "This fortune teller is quite old."

"That's Jiu Gong." Han Jing said: "When I was very young, he was also counting."

"You know him?" Jiang Chengwen asked.

Han Jing said: "Everyone in this town knows Jiugong. In the small villages like in ancient times, there was almost an old man with high morals and respect. That's what Jiugong is like. Every year at the temple fair, he is the fortune teller. I've known him since I was a kid."

"How old are you?" Jiang Chengwen asked.

Han Jing said: "When I was more than 86 years old, Jiugong was [-] years old, and now I should be [-]."

It didn't take long for them to line up.

Jiugong was wearing a simple patched shirt, glasses, and his face was wrinkled. In his hand, he was holding a round foreign watch with yin and yang fish in it.

He glanced at the two people in front of him and asked, "Is it marriage?"

Han Jing smiled and said, "Please help Jiu Gong calculate my fortune for next year."

Jiu Gong glanced at her, raised his glasses again, and said in a dialect, "It's you, my little girl."

"Huh?" Han Jing froze for a moment.

"I remember you."

Jiu Gong said with a smile: "You come every year, you can speak Mandarin every year, and asking for money every year is considered luck."

Jiang Chengwen couldn't help laughing, and said, "You ask for money every year?"

"Cough cough..."

Han Jing coughed and said, "It was an accident."

Jiugong grinned and said, "It's nothing. You see a lot of people today, and most of them are lucky."

"It's rare that Jiugong still remembers me."

Han Jing smiled and said: "This year is still counting as next year's fortune. The horoscope is, the fifth day of December [-], at three o'clock in the morning."

"need."

Jiugong smiled, and then began to throw the yin-yang fish in his hand.

"Whoa, whoa."

After two shakes, the four yin-yang fish fell to the ground, forming a pattern.

Jiang Chengwen looked at the movements of the old man in front of him, and became interested for a while.

Jiu Gong lowered his head and took a look, then grabbed his hands and counted.

In fact, fortune-telling has its basis, and the yin-yang fish also comes from the "Book of Changes", but the Book of Changes itself lacks some scientific basis, so the calculated things are also unscientific. To put it bluntly, it is feudal superstition , but in places like rural areas, many people still believe it.

Sometimes asking for fortune-telling and the like is actually the desire of the person doing the fortune-telling.

"A monkey..."

Jiugong thought for a moment, raised his head and smiled, "Yes."

Han Jing waited for Jiu Gong's next words.

Jiugong said: "The hexagram says that your wealth fortune will have a big change next year, but it is not sure whether it is good or bad. The good ones may be slightly better, and they are very good, while the bad ones are not serious. The hexagram is Xiaoji."

"Xiaoji."

Han Jing laughed and said, "Thank you Jiu Gong."

"No thanks, no thanks." Jiu Gong smiled, and then looked at Jiang Chengwen beside her.

Han Jing said: "Jiu Gong, please calculate his safety again."

"My little brother has a good face."

Jiugong said: "He is also very energetic."

Jiang Chengwen smiled slightly and said, "No, Jiu Gong won the prize."

"It's safe, let me see."

Jiugong put away the yin-yang fish on the ground and asked, "How many horoscopes do you have?"

"In [-], the sixteenth day of the sixth month in the ancient calendar should be past one o'clock in the morning." Jiang Chengwen said.

"Have it."

Jiu Gong then threw out the yin-yang fish just like before.

After figuring it out, he pinched his fingers again to make the calculations. He struggled for about a minute or two, then looked down at the yin-yang fish on the ground, and then said with a smile, "This hexagram is auspicious, good luck for my brother."

Jiang Chengwen was a little curious and asked, "Do you have any explanation?"

Jiugong said: "Look at Yangyu, he is in this position, connecting the head and the tail, and then landed on the soil, which means that your feet will not leave the ground, there is no danger, and the next step will be smooth sailing. It's a matter of spreading children, so it's auspicious."

"Is that so..."

Jiang Chengwen nodded, then said with a smile, "Thank you Jiugong."

[Unlock new skill [Yin Yang Fish Divination]]

[Yin Yang Fish Divination] Lv1: 1/10
"Ok?"

Jiang Chengwen was stunned for a moment, he couldn't believe his eyes.

Jiugong smiled and said, "Young people are polite."

"Okay, next time."

Han Jing took Jiang Chengwen and left here.

On the other hand, Jiang Chengwen was in a daze, and he didn't quite recover.

Seeing his dull appearance, Han Jing called out, "Dog?"

Jiang Chengwen didn't respond, and was still sluggish in place.

Han Jing stretched out her hand and shook it in front of his eyes.

Only then did Jiang Chengwen come back to his senses, and said, "Ang, what's wrong?"

"What were you thinking about?" Han Jing asked.

"I'm thinking about Jiu Gong's hexagram." Jiang Chengwen said.

Han Jing let out a snort and said, "Jiugong has already said that you will have smooth sailing in the future. What are you thinking?"

Jiang Chengwen frowned slightly, touched it and said, "Fat Tiger, tell me, is there a possibility that fortune-telling is real?"

"Who's to say if it's true or not?"

Han Jing smiled and said, "Anyway, I believe it, because the calculation is auspicious."

Jiang Chengwen touched her head and said, "That's not what I mean, what I'm talking about is the authenticity of this thing if it's just a matter of fact."

"That must be false."

Han Jing paused, and asked, "I said Gouzi, don't you think fortune-telling is true?"

Jiang Chengwen shook his head and said, "This is not..."

But how to explain this new skill that popped up suddenly?
Could it be that this thing is real?
If this is the case, then his three views may be shattered.

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Broken bowl~
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