Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 196

Back to that small courtyard.

Fang Xin put the things down first, and then he closed his eyes and watched.

I want to see how the many golden words about Ziwei Tianshu evolve in my Lingtai.

Looking into the ancestral aperture.

It can be seen that as he fully complied with the three assertions, the many golden lights were divided into eight changes.

Arranged in eight directions.

Although each group of golden light looks very hazy, but judging from the position of the golden light and its changes.

Fang Xin vaguely seems to have guessed its evolution direction:

"Because I expressed it in the form of hexagrams, so it is said that this is to be expressed in the form of gossip?"

"It seems that we need to think more in the future, and in the process of reading the hexagrams, we need to use more means to observe."

From the changes, he grasped some mysteries in this purple microcosmic sky technique.

The so-called spells are just opening a door for buckle, no one will teach the so-called Dacheng spells.

All spells are just a foundation.

How to deduce this spell from the basics to the great success, and walk out your own path, is the process that practitioners should take.

so.

Counting thousands of times in the world, even if everyone cultivates the same discipline, the spells will never be exactly the same.

Just like this purple microcosmic sky technique.

According to his understanding, whatever he has used in dispelling the ten hexagrams, the spell will be deduced in a certain direction.

The most important of these is gossip.

It involves a lot of Zhouyi's theories.

If it was as he guessed, then he should use more means and methods next.

thought of here.

He thought about the part about Ziwei Doushu.

Just in time to respond to his guess.

……

the next day.

Fang Xin came to this place as before.

Looking towards the street.

At this moment, there seemed to be people waiting around the street.

It seems that they are preparing to watch the excitement.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xin didn't pay any attention to it personally, instead she spread her own little yellow cloth like last time.

Immediately afterwards, he sat where he was, as if he was waiting for a customer to come to his door.

Looking down the street again.

I only saw the old man playing monkey, still making fun with the monkey on the spot.

And that clay figurine Zhang who had been clamoring to leave, not wanting to get involved in the quagmire, stayed here at this moment with distaste for integrity.

even.

The movement of the hands is also non-stop.

The pinched puppies, kittens, monkeys, etc. are all cute and naive.

Although some children have already collected a lot of small things, they will be attracted every time they come.

In desperation, the parents could only spend money to buy the things in the hands of the clay figurine Zhang again.

That business is really good.

As Fang Xin took his seat, a guest who seemed to be wearing a long gown came up leisurely.

Just look at him first putting out a dozen big coins, and then he said to Fang Xin:
"Old sir, I want to see my brother."

"I want to know where my brother has been for so long."

Glancing at the guest in front of him, Fang Xin then said:
"If I wanted you to write a word on my paper, how would you write it, and what would you write?"

Hearing Fang Xin ask this.

Seeing the paper in front of Fang Xin, the guest in long gown thought for a moment, then said:
"Since the old man asked me to write."

"Then I'll just write a personal character."

When he said this, he wanted to pick up the brush and write.

however.

After hearing what he said, Fang Xin couldn't help but sigh slightly:

"Guests don't play tricks with the old man."

"A person is a prisoner in the mouth, and the guest's face is indifferent without any anxiety."

"When talking with the old man, the palm of the left hand is facing upwards, and the back of the right hand is slightly bent, which is for the sake of brotherhood."

"I'm afraid the guest didn't do it himself, and sent the brother you said who went the wrong way to the cell?"

Hearing what Fang Xin said, his expression was calm just now, but when he saw the very calm guest, his expression immediately changed:
"This……"

After his face changed again and again, he finally sighed:

"Please forgive me, sir."

When he said this, he stood up, hugged Fang Xin heavily with his hands, and bowed a big gift.

When he stood up, he slowly began to speak:
"My second brother, I was indeed sent to the cell by myself."

"This can be regarded as teaching him a lesson."

When talking about this, the guest sighed slightly, as if he didn't want to continue talking.

Then, he spoke to Fang Xin and said:
"I came down to the old gentleman, just want to ask for an answer, a clear idea."

"Also ask the old gentleman to explain my doubts for me."

When he said this, he saluted Fang Xin again.

It seems to be very sincere.

Seeing the guest's actions, Fang Xin shook his head casually, and then said:
"Do you know your birth date?"

When he said this, he took out a large piece of paper from the pile of rice paper next to him.

Then, with a brush and some ink, I began to draw something like a nine-square grid on it.

Zichou Yinmao Twelve Earthly Branches.

From the looks of it, it seemed that the only thing that was needed was the birthday of the guest in front of him.

Hearing Fang Xin's question, the guest was taken aback for a moment, and then said:
"I was born in..."

Hearing the horoscope of the birth date, Fang Xin finally nodded, and quickly outlined the twelve grids with the brush in his hand.

It's just a cup of tea.

Those twelve grids were filled to the brim by his writing at this moment.

Take advantage of this time.

The guest also subconsciously glanced at the white rice paper.

He only saw some words written on it, such as parents, Caibo, Ziwei, Qisha, etc., which he couldn't understand.

Although I don't quite understand it.

But from the temptation just now, he also understands that this old gentleman really knows the past and the future like a god.

So I didn't say anything.

After Ziwei Doushu in his hand and the Zodiac Palace he wanted were written by him, he stopped the pen in his hand:
"And let the old man show you!"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at it, and then his eyes couldn't help but focus slightly:
"The year is in money, I want to ask for money."

"You want to ask the old man, can you earn money for yourself when you go out for a walk?"

Hearing Fang Xin's question, the guest couldn't help but nodded:

"That's what I mean!"

However, after hearing what he said, Fang Xin sighed instead:

"Nowadays, the brother is in prison, and the sisters in the family are not very helpful."

"It seems that you haven't listened to the old saying that your parents are not far away."

I heard Fang Xin say so.

The guest couldn't help but shook his head helplessly, and then said:
"Parents look forward to it, and I have to do it."

I have been taught by my parents for such a long time since I was a child, and I have enjoyed such a long time of selfless dedication.

The only requirement of his parents is to be able to achieve something.

What can he do?
Although there is a saying that if parents are present, if you don’t travel far, you must travel well, but the love of parents is too heavy to expect.

At home he cannot achieve much.

The only way to meet the expectations of parents is to go out on business trips to make money.

It is impossible to have both.

What can I do! ! !

Hearing this, Fang Xin nodded, and understood his difficulties.

However, he then pointed to one of the palaces, and then said:
"If you want to go out for business, then do so after three years."

"Ten years have changed a lot."

"Now, this parent's palace coincides with the sun's fall, and I'm afraid that your father's life span will only be three years."

When it came to the end, Fang Xin didn't hide anything.

It is said that secrets cannot be leaked.

But no matter how you look at it, the sinking of the sun star here is obviously a manifestation of life reaching its limit.

Life is at the limit.

Impressively, it is unlikely to change.

Giving him a chance to be filial can be regarded as preventing him from regretting too much for the rest of his life.

I heard Fang Xin say so.

The guest was taken aback for a moment, and then his face turned pale all of a sudden:

"This...how is this possible?"

"I've just grown up, my father is still in his prime..."

When it came to the end, his entire voice could not help but slow down slowly.

He remembered.

On his father's head, he inadvertently had a little extra hair.

The whole person does not seem to be as young and vigorous as before, and seems to have become a little weaker in front of him.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly took out all the copper coins in his pocket, and then staggered away.

It seems that this fortune-telling had a great influence on him.

Look at this young man.

Fang Xin could not help but sigh slightly:

"The world is safe with the law of both perfection, and you will not fail the Tathagata and not the Qing..."

After finishing speaking, he put away all the copper coins on the table, and then sat here quietly.

Waiting for the next guest to arrive.

After a while, another guest came and sat in front of him:
"Mister, I want to see the source of wealth!"

Looking up, it was a young man.

Seeing this, Fang Xin didn't think of Ziwei again, but shook her hands casually. The three copper coins in her hand:

Ding Ding Ding ~
Six crisp beeps sounded.

Afterwards, he casually wrote down the yin and yang changes in the paper.

Take a closer look.

Seeing this clear change, Fang Xin didn't know how to face him for a while, said the young man in his prime.

After thinking for a while, Fang Xin asked tentatively:
"The guest officer is already married?"

Hearing Fang Xin's question, the young guest couldn't help but feel happy:

"What did the old man see?"

When he said this, he took off the embroidered silk hat in his hand:
"This hat was embroidered for me by my wife. Every time I go out for business, I will take it with me."

"With a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for~"

When it came to the end, this young guest seemed to be full of anticipation for the future.

It seems to be wrapped in happiness.

However, upon hearing this, Fang Xin vaguely thought of a certain wonderful story.

Looked at the hexagram again.

It seems that the image that symbolizes the source of wealth, or my wife, is not in the hexagram.

more importantly.

In this hexagram, there seemed to be two officials who symbolized men, and one of them stayed alone outside.

It seems to be the one in front of him.

The other one is hiding inside.

And at this time, it just so happens that the wife who is not up to the divination is pressed down.

have to say.

Sometimes it really is such a coincidence.

Coupled with his unique, completely hand-embroidered hat, he must wear it every time he goes out to do business.

It's just so alive.

What kind of human suffering is this.

Could it be that those so-called fortune-telling characters do all the calculations?

It really taught him a lot!

Thinking of this, Fang Xin could not help but sigh slightly:

"Guest officer, don't think about the so-called financial resources of the traveling businessman at this time."

"Let's go home and have a look."

"You put the hat that Madam embroidered for you on your head, it's really, really, really appropriate."

Hearing what Fang Xin said, the young man who understood the content of the words couldn't help but change his face.

It seems to be very angry.

However, before he could leave, Fang Xin grabbed his arm with his tentacles:

"The old man's official seal is dark, which is a sign of a bloody disaster."

"Let's go with a few more people."

"Otherwise, this anger will ruin the guest officer's bright future!"

Hearing what Fang Xin said, the fire in the heart of the guest who was in a hurry to go back just now seemed to be poured with a layer of cold water in an instant.

Followed by.

The other idlers who eavesdropped from the side couldn't help but stand up:

"Brother, I'll go back with you and have a look!"

"I am coming too!"

"Many people are powerful, and I will give you my strength too, brother!"

"..."

After a while, more than a dozen male and entertainers who watched the excitement stepped forward involuntarily.

It would take three years if the father died just now, so it's not easy to judge, and it's not easy for them to join in the fun.

But this one is accurate.

It's exciting to think about it.

When thinking of this, the woodcutter carrying the burden subconsciously rubbed his hands.

Then he picked up his own carrying pole.

It seems that he is going to help Zhu Zhuquan, so as not to let this old man be bullied.

Seeing the loyalty of the people around him, the young man couldn't help frowning again.

Just look at the silk hat in his hand, slapping Fang Xin's stall heavily:
"Old sir, I put my hat on you."

"If you're right, I'll make this bitch pay the price. When the time comes, you'll kowtow every three steps, and bow every five steps, and then I'll come back and apologize to the old man."

"If the old man is wrong."

When he said this, he rolled up his sleeves heavily, and then said coldly:

"When the time comes, don't blame Xiaosheng for smashing your old man's stall."

"Don't say it's unpredictable!"

(End of this chapter)