I am building a fairy garden on earth

Chapter 11 Ten Years of Fortune
At this time, Xu Boqing still didn't know that he was being targeted, so he looked back at the "magic tricks and wonderful calculations you need to ask" and "divination of the universe and Taoism" written by himself...

He clapped his hands in satisfaction and sat down on the floor again.

As a result, not long after sitting cross-legged, he saw an old man walking over with an unhappy expression. The appearance and feeling were very similar to the teacher who was caught secretly playing with his mobile phone in the classroom when he was in school in the previous life, and the teacher walked over with a straight face.

Full of oppression.

'What... what happened to me? '

Xu Boqing suddenly felt a little numb in his scalp, but when he thought of going out to set up a fortune-telling stall, he naturally couldn't panic, so... straightened his back...

pretend not to see...

Seeing him sitting cross-legged in meditation, the old man snorted coldly, sat on the small bench, and said in a cold voice: "Young people don't learn well, why do they start cheating?"

'Cheating and abducting?Can a fortune teller be called a trap?Mongolian?abduction?cheat?Obviously eat by mouth! ! '

Xu Boqing was slightly stunned, he was not sure just now, but now he is convinced that the old man is here to find fault!

Isn't it a colleague?
He glanced at the old man, and asked neither humble nor overbearing: "If you believe it, you have it, if you don't believe it, you don't have it. I don't know who I cheated? Who did I deceive? Who did I kidnap? Who did I lie to?"

"Heh... if you believe it, you will have it, if you don't believe it, you won't have it?"

The old man surnamed Gu sneered, and said: "That's fine, I believe it, how about you come and help me do the fortune telling?"

"can."

Xu Boqing nodded and asked, "I don't know what the old man wants?"

The old man jokingly asked: "Since you are a fortune teller, and I am standing in front of your booth, can't you figure out what I want to be?"

"..."

This old guy must be here to find fault.

Xu Boqing stared at the old man slightly, apparently looking at his face, but actually focused his attention on the eyes.

All the colors in the sight faded away, and even the noise of the early set was completely isolated, as if only you and the old man in front of you were left in the world.

No, there are a few more people! !
A few people dressed in ordinary clothes, like old farmers, picking vegetables in the vegetable market, but looking at their side frequently!

There seemed to be a solid blue energy hovering over their heads, and the red around them was as thick as blood, and the vision on their bodies was several times thicker than what they saw at the gate of the city before.

These people are the guards of the old man in front of him! ?

This formation, at first glance, is a member of the official family! !

I don't know if it's Jin Yiwei?Or Dongchang?
Then what is the identity of this old man! ?

Xu Boqing frowned and looked at the old man in front of him. There was no abnormality on the old man, and the white air hovering above his head looked similar to that of ordinary people.

But, how can ordinary people have so many official guards?

Obviously impossible! !

After a closer look, it was found that the white air above the old man's head seemed to be mixed with some inconspicuous crimson colors, like smoke and fluff, hard to find...

Although this scarlet color is as light as a feather, the pressure embodied in it is extremely terrifying, and it seems to be breathless.

interesting……

The old man seemed to have decided that the young man in front of him was a trickster, and urged impatiently: "Young man, have you seen enough? Could it be that the old man's face is not good enough?"

"Enough is enough."

Xu Boqing diverted his attention, withdrew from the state of Celestial Eye, clasped his hands and said: "It will take some time to view the side of the small road, how offensive, I hope the old man will forgive me."

"Guanmian? Hehe..."

Seeing that his mouth was still stiff, the old man sneered and scolded: "Then tell me, what does this old man look like?"

"expensive!"

"expensive!?"

"good."

Xu Boqing explained: "Judging from the old man's face, although he is white now, he will surely take off in the future. It is an 'unspeakable' face."

The old man raised his brows, but he was already a little surprised in his heart. He was demoted, and now he is being used again, but he has not yet taken up his post. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is white now. Difference.

Does this kid really have something?

No, fortune tellers are like this...

He thought about it, and thought that those fortune tellers like to say ambiguous nonsense about the future, but let people guess for themselves, so he naturally thought that Xu Boqing guessed it by chance.

The old man asked pointedly: "Then tell me, when will this 'indescribable' sign come true?"

Xu Boqing pondered for a while on purpose.

Now that it has been confirmed that the old man in front of him is an unusual person, and whether he is surrounded by guards from Jin Yiwei or Dongchang, then this trip will either leave the capital or go to the capital.

If it was the former, then he was probably demoted, because he is now white, but judging from the old man's expression and the number of guards, it is obvious that he is not demoted.

Then we can only go to Kyoto!

Living in white body, but surrounded by expert guards from the official family, most of them are going to work in the capital, and this old man is already old, although he is white body now, he has an impressive bearing, obviously it is not the first time he is an official.

Most likely he was demoted and then employed again. Most of this trip is to return to Beijing to resume his job! !
Moreover, although the crimson gas that Fayan saw before was small, it showed signs of swallowing white gas, which was completely in line with the speculation.

"Far in the sky, right in front of you."

He smiled, and said in a secretive way: "On the day the old gentleman arrives in the capital, this noble minister will come true."

"kindness?"

The old man stared at the young man in front of him. After a long time, he snorted coldly and said, "Don't change the subject, have you figured out what I want?"

"I figured it out, two words!"

"Which two words?"

"Official career!"

Xu Boqing smiled slightly, and said: "These two words are what the old man thinks in his heart. I wonder if Xiaodao has miscalculated?"

Since it has been speculated that he was demoted and then returned to Beijing to resume his post, what else could he be thinking about besides official career?
The old man's face has already pulled down at this time, but he still asks unwillingly: "Do you know who this old man is?"

Xu Boqing shook his head, "I don't know."

The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere seemed a little heavy. The old man seemed to want to use this method to judge whether he was lying or not. Although Xu Boqing was a few rounds younger than him, he did not show the slightest fear. See.

After a long time, the old man snorted coldly and asked: "Then you will calculate for the old man, how is the official career of the old man?"

Maybe he didn't notice it himself. Before he knew it, his voice had softened a little, and it was no longer as blunt as before, and his words were full of aggressiveness.

"I don't know."

"I don't know?"

"I really don't know."

Xu Boqing clasped his hands and explained: "The situation in the temple is changing, and the old man's official career is also covered by clouds and fog. The path is shallow, and there are not many things to see. I hope the old man will forgive me."

"You are honest."

The old man nodded, no longer thinking about criticizing his juniors, and prepared to get up and leave.

I haven't paid you yet! ?

Seeing that the old man was about to leave, Xu Boqing's heart moved, and he said unhurriedly: "Although Xiaodao can't see clearly the official career of the benefactor, he still has two lines of poetry that he wants to give to the benefactor."

At this time, he changed the address from 'Old Mister' to 'Benefactor', and his tone was a bit more emphatic.

The old man just got up, and he paused when he heard this, "Say."

Xu Boqing pondered for a while, and said: "The first sentence is called 'When the world comes, the world is the same force, and the hero is not free'."

The old man's eyes were slightly concentrated, and he could naturally understand the deep meaning contained in this poem based on his experience. After taking a deep breath of relief, he asked in a deep voice: "What about the second sentence?"

"The second sentence is called 'Ten years of luck in the dragon's well, once you gain power and rise to the blue sky'..."

After Xu Boqing finished speaking, he got up and patted his buttocks, then cupped his hands and made a gesture of welcome: "I wish the benefactor to enter Beijing this time to show his grand plans and sweep away the temple's serious illness."

The old man snorted coldly, and flung out a piece of silver from his cuff as if by magic, which just happened to land in Xu Boqing's hand.

"With your good words..."

(End of this chapter)