Elaborate on the world of mortals

Chapter 110 See you again in this life
The more the old man thought about it, the more excited he became, but Master Mo frowned.

This fortune-teller himself is confused like this, and if the children worship him as a teacher, then he will be a down-and-out fortune-teller in the future?

However, the self-immolation of the talisman paper just now really made the eyes of the Mo family, who are ordinary people, brighten, knowing that ordinary people must not have this kind of ability.

"Sir, other things are for later. Keeping my son safe is the most important thing. As for apprenticeship, it also depends on the child's future wishes!"

Hearing Master Mo's words, the old man was overjoyed immediately, he was content with these words!
Mrs. Mo also said worriedly.

"If it's really as dangerous as the old man said, and my son can be born safely, I should worship you as my teacher."

Hearing Mrs. Mo's words, the old man was even more overjoyed.

"Master Mo, Mrs. Mo, please don't worry, I have taken care of this matter, and I will not cause trouble to my future apprentice. Of course, I will not force this matter, it must be up to the child's own wishes!"

Children, they are very curious. The old man thought that when the time comes, he will show his hands, cast a spell that ordinary people can see, and then perform martial arts. The child is not in a hurry to call "Master"?
"Sir, shouldn't we burn more incense, and also go to the Temple of the City God and the Temple of the Earth to ask for blessings?"

"Of course it's good to go, but this is the fate of the gods. If the gods can protect it, maybe they won't hear it."

Having said that, the old man had assumed the role of master, and immediately bent down and took out a kit from the box.

The old man took out a dozen talisman papers from the kit and lit it, and then handed the whole kit to the sitting woman.

"Mrs. Mo, this is a spell that I refined carefully. I stick it on the door and window of the room. Remember not to use sharp weapons or go out often. Allow me to make some preparations before visiting!"

After handing over the kit to Mrs. Mo, the old man quickly packed up his things, rolled up the flag behind him, and folded the tablecloth.

"Mister, what is this?"

Hearing Master Mo's words, the old man took the time to reply while folding the tablecloth and putting it in the box.

"I'm going back to make some preparations, take out all the things at the bottom of the box, Master Mo, take Mrs. Mo home quickly, don't wait until it gets dark!"

After saying this, the old man quickly packed up all the remaining things, picked up the rope bag on the wooden box and picked up the bench on the ground.

"I'll take my leave first, and I'll definitely come to the door when I'm ready! Mrs. Mo, please go home quickly!"

After finishing speaking, the old man left in a hurry.

"Hey——Old man, the fortune-telling fee for unraveling the lottery has not yet been paid—"

The old man glanced back at Master Mo, and hurried away without saying a word.

Before putting it aside, it was to collect money to release the lottery. The Mo family is a big family and they must make a lot of money, but now it is their own business.

Don't say I don't want this little money, I won't be stingy with my precious possessions.

Seeing this scene, the Mo family was stunned, and the physicist didn't even leave a name.

When she came, she was full of joy, but at this moment, Mrs. Mo was already worried.

"Sanggong, what should I do, he said it very seriously!"

"Ma'am, don't worry, these charlatans who tell fortunes and solve lottery, sometimes they will deliberately speak harshly, so that they can charge more money, it's okay!"

"But he hasn't asked for money yet."

Master Mo didn't know how to answer these words for a while, so he could only comfort him.

"Isn't he still going to pay a visit? Maybe he will ask for money at that time. Anyway, he will say a few nice words and give some money away!"

But after all, it's about his own child, Master Mo still added.

"It's just that there are some things that I'd rather believe than believe. Our child will be safe, but let's go home first today! Cailian prepares the sedan chair!"

"Yes!"

The maid hurriedly left to call the bearer who was resting over there.

After being told by the old man, the Mo family didn't want to stay outside any longer, and wanted to go home quickly.
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There will be people coming and going on the streets of Mingzhou City.

A man in a green robe and a black cloak was walking down the street.

This street is not considered wide in the city, but there is an endless stream of merchants and people, yelling, asking prices, laughing, and shouting everywhere, it is very bustling and lively.

Holding an unopened folding fan in his hand, the man avoids the porters and female relatives from time to time, while his eyes observe everything around him, showing great interest in the vibrant market around him.

And sometimes it is often the moment when the man avoids it that the people passing by notice his existence.

At this time, people tend to look back twice.

One step two steps three steps.
Under the feet are bluestone slabs of appropriate size and order.

It was like playing a game, the man's footsteps always took almost exactly the same distance, so that every time he landed, he landed on the exact center of the stone slab.

Those wheel marks and the fine moss on the edge of the slate, as well as the old and new paint colors around it, the ancient and heavy buildings and so on.

For men, all of them reveal a sense of historical charm shining into reality.

This atmosphere, this breath.

It seems that the man himself is the center, and the blue and black color is the background, allowing him to merge with the fireworks in the city, rendering a once unimaginable artistic conception of ink and wash.

This person is Yi Shuyuan who just arrived in Mingzhou City.

"As expected of a thousand-year-old city, it was a famous commercial city before the two dynasties. Everything has that long-lasting atmosphere, as if people can feel the charm of the years."

Yi Shuyuan muttered to himself, he didn't just say it casually.

One is because of the architectural style here, and the other is because Yi Shuyuan's synaesthesia makes him feel like he can feel some of the atmosphere of the past.

Hui Mian, who was hiding under the hair on Yi Shuyuan's shoulder, whispered.

"Sir, I don't think this is any different from other cities."

"The stone slabs under our feet are witnesses to history, and they can speak."

"Huh? Has it become refined?"

Hui Mian paled in shock, and hurriedly poked out a small furry head from Yi Shuyuan's hair to look at the ground.

"I am but a metaphor, sir."

Yi Shuyuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but Hui Mian shrank his head back.

This kind of charm is also one of Yi Shuyuan's joys in traveling the world, which makes him intoxicated.

Yi Shuyuan walked leisurely, and a sedan chair was carried in front of him.

In addition to the sedan chair bearer, there are maids on the side, and a middle-aged man in fine clothes is also walking along the side of the sedan chair.

From the moment the sedan chair appeared, Yi Shuyuan's eyes never left.

What is slightly different from other people on the street is that when the sedan chair was not far away, the people beside the sedan chair noticed the existence of Yi Shuyuan.

When the sedan chair passed by slowly, the people beside the sedan chair were subconsciously attracted by Yi Shuyuan, and couldn't help but look sideways at him.

Seeing that the men and female relatives beside the sedan chair were all looking at him, Yi Shuyuan also turned around in the direction of the sedan chair, smiling and nodding slightly towards them.

Seeing this, Master Mo also nodded in greeting.

This man's temperament is quite extraordinary, and the tie of the bun hair hangs down to one side, but there is no sense of disorder.

His gray hair is slightly conspicuous, and it blends with people very naturally, without feeling abrupt at all, which makes his age slightly blurred.

"oops"

The shouts of the woman in the sedan chair immediately attracted the attention of the servant girl and Master Mo.

"Madam, what's the matter?" "Madam, what's wrong?"

The voices of Master Mo and the maid Cailian suddenly became tense, and they even immediately thought of the words of the physicist.

However, Madam Mo's words in the sedan chair didn't feel any panic, instead, there was a bit of a smile.

Mrs. Mo lifted the small curtain on the side to be fair to herself.

"Just now, I felt the child move!"

Only then did Master Mo heaved a sigh of relief, and a look of joy appeared on his face.

"Really? You can feel the baby move so quickly? You just scared Weifu!"

"It's only three months since he's going to move, my son is really a dragon and a phoenix!"

The beauty in Master Mo's heart, but when he looked back again, the person just now had gone far away.

Yi Shuyuan walked on the street, feeling better than before.

"I've been pregnant for three months!"

"Sir, do you mean that the person sitting in the sedan chair just now is the baby's mother?"

Hui Mian obviously also noticed the situation just now, if you can make the husband pay attention so much and nod his head actively, coupled with the conversation on the side of the sedan chair, it is almost the same.

"Exactly!"

Yi Shuyuan affirmed Hui Mian's words.

"But it seems that the baby's birth will not be very smooth!"

"Mr. is here, can it go wrong?"

In Hui Mian's heart, this sentence is not flattering.

"Too!"

Yi Shuyuan nodded with a smile, and walked towards the direction where someone was yelling in the distance, he still needs some confidence.
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The old man on the other side has already hurried back home.

This is a dilapidated thatched mud hut on the outskirts of the city. Although the old man has been living here for a while, he obviously hasn't cleaned it up completely, so the house is messy everywhere.

As soon as the old man came back, he went into the house and rummaged through the boxes, and found a box covered with a gray cloth.

Pulling off the red cloth, the box was opened, and inside were a Seven Star Sword, an incense burner, a porcelain vase, a dozen paper figurines, talisman paper pressed with cinnabar blocks, and some other odds and ends.

The old man took out the sword, halfway out of his body.

"Zheng"

The sound of the sword is clear and crisp, and the light of the sword can shine on people.

The old man nodded slightly, put the sword back into its sheath with a "snap", then took the gray cloth covering the box, wrapped it around the sword body, then threw it behind his back, tied the two ends of the cloth to his chest, and put the sword on his back behind.

Then the old man packed up all the things in the box and put them into the box with straps next to it one by one, and finally hung the box diagonally by his side.

After finishing this moment, the old man lightly stroked his beard and looked thoughtful, wondering if there was anything missing.

After confirming that nothing was left behind, the old man went out and closed the doors and windows. After leaving a few steps, he stopped to look at the dilapidated house for a while, then turned and left quickly.

(End of this chapter)