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Chapter 403 Unexpected
Enduring the pain, Yuan Shoucheng gave this fellow a slap in the face, fire and thunder, and hexagrams, the former king made a clear punishment.

It probably means that if you don't know how to reflect on a small mistake, it will eventually lead to a catastrophe...

At the same time, it also answered the questions of the middle-aged scribes.

In this hexagram, the yang line of September [-]th is like a hard fishbone or bone in the mouth, which cannot be digested, representing "obstructing it".

The general meaning is, don't even think about it, promotion or something is useless, some people don't want you to be promoted.

As for who it is, he didn't say, and there is no need to say, it depends on his own imagination...

In Qiu Zhiqing's view, this was a kind of persuasion from "Yuan Shoucheng" to this guy. After all, being able to jump out of the path arranged by others was also a variable for him who liked fortune-telling.

Observing other people's variables is also a kind of progress.

Not long after, the middle-aged scribe left worried after listening to the explanation of "Yuan Shoucheng".

Even the ingot of silver on the table, he didn't intend to ask Yuan Shoucheng to change it.

Watching this guy go away, Qiu Zhiqing had already arrived in front of "Yuan Shoucheng".

Seeing that he was still staring blankly at his back, Qiu Zhiqing couldn't help but waved his hand in front of him.

"Hey! Gong Qizi, you're back to your senses!"

"Ah? Oh... Fellow Daoist, poor Daoist Yuan Shoucheng is not a 'public flag'."

Although what he said was not true, Qiu Zhiqing still noticed the momentary dodge.

"It turned out that Pindao misidentified the wrong person. I'm really sorry. It seems that the next time I see Zhang Tianshi, I should let him know about the 'filial piety' of this junior, Gong Qizi, tsk tsk tsk..."

At this time, Gong Qizi didn't understand anything, and he was already seen through.

With a flick of the sleeve robe, he put his hand on Qiu Zhiqing's shoulder, "It turned out to be fellow Daoist Chonghe, oh, really, after so many years of counting, my eyesight is not good..."

Whether your eyes are good or not, what does it matter to me?

"So, Fellow Daoist Gongqizi, are you thinking of the poor Daoist?"

"I think about it, I think about it, isn't this you now, completely different from the chic and handsome you before? Although your appearance has changed drastically, you can still be recognized by the poor with just a few glances at this extraordinary temperament. It's really graceful..."

"Can you take some time when you praise people? What kind of tiger and wolf words are you talking about?"

Is this how the word "graceful" is used?
"Yuan Shoucheng"...or Gong Qi pulled out the silver ingot that was embedded in the table by the middle-aged scribe.

"Go, it's rare that today there is a rich man who treats you to a good meal..."

After all, I didn't want the stall anymore, so I just dragged Qiu Zhiqing away.

In fact, he was also a little strange. He found that no matter how he changed, he seemed to have nothing to hide in front of Qiu Zhiqing. As long as he stayed with him for a while, he would be discovered.

He had discovered this problem before when he was a big man.

But Qiu Zhiqing's morality was not as good as his, and in the blink of an eye, he lost all of them.

It can only be said that sometimes, choosing a good thigh to hold is really a test of eyesight.

And Qiu Zhiqing's eyes were indeed very good.

Among other things, the thigh he hugged was not only big, beautiful, but also fragrant.

"Yuelai Inn" can be said to be the earliest chain inn that does not require a franchise fee.

The name comes from a well-known saying of Confucius, who once said: "It is so pleasant to have friends coming from afar..."

Therefore, this is how the Yuelai Inn came about. The inn integrates catering, accommodation, and information channels. It can be said to be...

Now, Gong Qizi took Qiu Zhiqing to a "Yuelai Inn" in a nearby Fangshi. The so-called Fangshi, in Qiu Zhiqing's view, looked a bit like a comprehensive functional community in his impression.

There is everything inside, of course, the elegance is still different.

Over there, there is a special market, which is quite professional.

The curfew at night is just not allowed to go out of Fangshi. In Fangshi, you can play however you want.

Now Qiu Zhiqing wanted to know how Gong Qizi wanted to play.

"Hey... It sounds good, we are just pawns of the big bosses, responsible for implementing their plans, if one is not good, maybe we will be punished..."

What he said was miserable, but he didn't even think about it. Most people are not qualified to be pawns.

Putting on socks first and then shoes, being a grandson first and then being a master, I don't even have the consciousness to go back to the Tianshi mansion as soon as possible to grow old.

"You just said, you?"

Qiu Zhiqing was a little curious, who else could team up with Gong Qizi?
Isn't it what he imagined...

Sure enough, Gong Qizi soon confirmed his thoughts.

"Isn't that guy Daozheng, he is my nephew now, his seniority has increased a lot for him, he is very happy, and he doesn't have to go back to the Tushi Palace to chop firewood, he is working as the supervisor of Qin Tianjian, but he accepts Which of my disciples is quite spiritual..."

This made Qiu Zhiqing a little curious, Daozheng, did he also accept apprentices?
He didn't think of Li Chunfeng immediately, because it seemed that the two of them were not in a master-student relationship.

"Daozheng can still accept apprentices? He won't mistake his disciples?"

Gong Qizi, who was supposed to refute Qiu Zhiqing's statement, nodded in deep agreement.

He raised his wine glass and motioned for Qiu Zhiqing to have one.

But Qiu Zhiqing just poured a cup of spiritual tea that he had prepared himself, and signaled him to drink it...

Gong Qizi didn't care about Qiu Zhiqing's behavior.

"Don't you need to keep the ring? Why did you pick it up again?"

After all, he drank the wine in the glass without hesitation.

"I don't need to keep the precepts anymore, but your drink is too bad, so I have to drink tea..."

He's telling the truth, at his ancestor's place, all he drank was the fine nectar brewed by Jiuzhuan Jindan. Drinking this wine is not as good as drinking tea. This is class.

In the world of practice, it is even more naked.

In the eyes of ordinary practitioners, the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir, which is regarded as a legend, was used by his ancestor to make wine.

"What are you talking about? Drinking, what you drink is an atmosphere. When the atmosphere is here, horse urine will make you a few drinks."

He is telling the truth, drinking with a confidant is less than a thousand cups, and it is not speculative to say more...

There seems to be something wrong, this guy, is he saying that he is not speculative with himself?
The two seemed to have thought of this question at the same time, and they couldn't help but look up at each other at the same time, then laughed and continued to toast and drink. At this time, what they were drinking was no longer important.

"The guy who asked you to tell a fortune before is a dragon king?"

Gong Qizi obviously didn't care much about Qiu Zhiqing's use of the quantifier "tiao" to describe the Dragon King.

Even though the name is a little disrespectful, but who does he need to respect?

Glancing at Chong and this guy, he reaffirmed his thoughts.

He really doesn't need to respect those river gods and dragon kings.

There is no need to respect them no matter in terms of Taoism, cultivation strength, or background.

"It's a dragon, but where the dragon is from, I don't know. I have been playing a lot lately. I let him get off the net in different places. When he gets off the net, I also get off the net. I'm casting the net widely..."

Well, Qiu Zhiqing is somewhat used to this.

He found that sometimes, he was really not on the same channel as these guys who had been immortals for many years.

To put it simply, sometimes they can't keep up with their thinking logic.

Although I can understand it, I don't quite agree with it.

But Qiu Zhiqing knew that Gong Qizi hadn't told the truth about this, at least not completely.

Apart from other things, he at least knows who is here...

In the next few days, that Sun Shouxin would come over every day and give Gong Qizi a fish, and Gong Qizi would give him a new fishing spot every one or two days.

This matter, before Qiu Zhiqing read Journey to the West, he only felt that it was a matter of a day or two.

The first day the fishermen went fishing, the second day the Dragon King came to him, and the third day he was beheaded.

But when Qiu Zhiqing got involved, he realized that stories are stories after all.

In fact, there is no fate, everything is just a man-made calculation, and his own death...

When the Dragon King of Weishui and the Dragon King of Jinghe first took office, when they were playing tricks, their fate was basically determined for the future.

The difference is only sooner or later.

Of course, time was not as fast as in the stories he knew.

A story is a story, and it has been revised by many people, and all of them are different.

Not to mention, for Qiu Zhiqing himself, this is a real world, it can only be said that it is specious...

In the days that followed, the guy who claimed to be on a yearly contract still didn't come.

However, Gong Qizi didn't stop being so anxious. Everything went with the flow, and he wasn't the one who was anxious anyway. When the time came, someone would come out and take care of it.

On the contrary, he studied numerology and medical skills with Qiu Zhiqing. The two of them set up a stall here and had a great time.

In fact, Qiu Zhiqing also had something to do.

All he had to do was to go on missions with Bai Zhi's incarnation.

Well... This time it's Bai Zhi's task, and everyone else has their own tasks.

Bai Zhi originally planned to ignore it.

Now that she has returned to her position, her affairs will naturally be arranged.

Isn't Bai Zhi's business his business?

Even if it can't be of any help, even if it's a release, it's good.

It is precisely because the Bodhisattva side has not yet started, so they are relatively free now, and the route arrangements are all on the Buddhist side, and it is not that the Taoist side does not have it.

It's just that Taoism is Taoism, and heaven is heaven.

Taoism, Buddhism, and Siyu Dragon God are the three mountains of heaven.

In addition, there are quite a few small hills, such as Zhenwu, who is now considered a small hill.

Although this action was facilitated by the joint efforts of many parties, the amount of effort involved is also particular.

It is not only in the mortal world that we can only share adversity, but not wealth.

Everything you have seen, even if you switch to a higher level, still exists.

Ants fight endlessly over a crumb of bread, human beings quarrel with each other over a sentence or two, and work hard for three meals a day, but the essence is the same.

The superficial reasons for the struggle are changing, but the underlying logic will not change.

What everyone focuses on is the distribution after the catastrophe, which needs to be arranged early.

If the car overturns, then everything is easy to talk about. After everyone has finished playing together, if the car does not overturn, then there is something to talk about.

About half a month later, the middle-aged scribe came again.

But this time compared to before, it was obviously a little angry.

"Fortune teller, I'm here again. Didn't you say last time that I'll be on a yearly contract? This time I'll give you a question. If you're right, then I'll never come again. If you're wrong, then Get the hell out of Chang'an, and never tell fortunes again, if you want!"

To be honest, the way he stepped on the stool with one hand and pointed at the public flag with a folding fan in one hand was a bit domineering.

But as the saying goes, domineering side leaks, courting death!
Just when Qiu Zhiqing was going to watch the fun, he cast his eyes on Gong Qizi, wanting to see his reaction.

Only then did he realize that Gong Qizi seemed to have not reacted for a while.

It's not that Gong Qizi was in a daze at the critical moment, but he really didn't remember when he said that he was going to give him a yearly contract?

Accidentally, Gong Qizi spoke out what was in his heart.

"No, let me take a look at it. When did Pindao say that I will give you a yearly fortune-telling? Pindao has always said that one hexagram per day, and only fortune-telling for those who are destined..."

At this time, it was the fortune teller here who made trouble again, and the crowd of onlookers arrived as scheduled.

After all, the fortune teller who gets beat up a lot these days is semi-retired.

It's not easy for someone to find fault, so I naturally want to come up to watch the heat... to preside over justice!
Seeing so many people gathered around, this guy was wearing a scholar's vest, not afraid of losing face, he started his performance directly.

"Everyone in the neighborhood commented, the last time I placed a silver coin on his desk, and said it to be a fortune teller for a whole year, he didn't object, and the silver didn't return, everyone commented, did he agree? I?"

As soon as everyone heard it, there were such good things, and if they did a casual calculation, they would get a piece of silver.

Everyone's faces turned red, did fortune-telling make money like this?
No wonder the guy next to him who nodded his head was beaten from time to time and insisted on fortune-telling, that's why.

Thinking of this, the big guy disagreed even more.

"Forget it! You must count it! Otherwise, I will refund the money... refund the money..."

"Money back! Money back..."

Gong Qizi looked at Qiu Zhiqing who yelled "refund" together, obviously watching the excitement and not taking it too seriously, and was a little speechless.

Don't forget, this money paid for a lot of meals...

Maybe because he sensed Gong Qizi's resentful gaze, Qiu Zhiqing was a little agitated, and it was rare for him to say something fair: "Why don't you give him the money back?"

As soon as this remark came out, Gong Qizi couldn't help but roll his eyes.

You listen, people say?
When I paid you for the meal back then, you didn't stop me, did you? At this time, what do I have to pay back?
It's not that he can't pay it back, but that they didn't come to ask for money.

"Okay, then the poor man will make a fortune for you today, the bet is just as you said, I don't know what you let the poor man count? But tell the truth, the poor man will let you forget it!"

Hearing this, the people around stopped making noise and looked at the middle-aged scribe one after another.

Signal him, it's time for you to perform...

"Then you can calculate how many years of national fortune the Tang Dynasty has..."

(End of this chapter)