Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 195 Bloody Disaster

This is a great victory.

There are two successful cases at one time, and then only eight consecutive successes are required.

This golden light is extraordinary.

More importantly, he had to leave enough time to look at the sky after the divination was completed.

Although I don't know what is the use of watching the sky.

It is a spell, and after all, it needs various conditions to practice.

Still have to take it slow.

Thinking of this, he turned his gaze to the fisherman in front of him:
"Although you gave copper coins, this old man Yu also accepted."

"At noon, I want to go back and make fish soup."

When he said this, he pointed to Aunt Cai next to him, and then said:
"Now that this catastrophe of life and death has passed, then you will have another life next."

"Go to the medical center to buy some herbal medicine, take good care of it, maybe there will be good news in a short time."

Hearing what he said, Aunt Cai couldn't help being very happy:
"Thank you, old man, thank you, old man!"

She understood what Fang Xin said.

After escaping a catastrophe, their good days will naturally come.

Maybe it won't be long before there will be a baby.

The family will soon be complete.

Seeing that the matter was resolved, Fang Xin looked at the other people around him:

"But is there anyone else to come and see?"

"This old man calculates three hexagrams every day. If there is no one to calculate this last hexagram, then this old man will leave."

When he said this, he put on an appearance that he was about to leave.

But his actions really made other people around him hesitate for a while.

Say nothing else.

This old man is really clever.

And it can save lives.

But the problem is that there are so many people now, it would be bad for them to say something in the past.

Thinking of this, everyone hesitated.

After all, the old man has already said before, if you calculate three trigrams every day, you must have a chance in the future.

Let's wait first.

Thinking of this, most of them have this idea.

And at this time.

A man wearing a long robe and mandarin jacket, who knew that he was not a friendly person just by looking at his face, walked over with two iron eggs in his hand:

"Leave a way... let a way~"

"Let me see what's in here?"

Following his greeting, other people around made way for him very freely.

It was obvious that he seemed quite prestigious.

Walking into the crowd, this Ma Ye holding an iron egg stood in front of Fang Xin:
"Yo, what is this for?"

"The stall is here, why didn't you tell Master Ma?"

"Don't you know that you have to pay the booth fee?"

Hearing this, Fang Xin couldn't help subconsciously, and glanced at other people on the street.

Followed by.

He only saw him stroke his long beard, then glanced lightly at Ma Ye in front of him, and said:
"This old man first came to Guibao Land. I don't know the local customs and customs of Guibao. I still hope that you will be sympathetic."

"The guest officer asked, if there is anything to write down."

In fact, when he said this, he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

Say nothing else.

Although the person in front of him said that he had some real kung fu in his hands, it was only limited to kung fu.

It's okay to beat ordinary people.

A few truly capable people randomly popping up on this street are beyond the reach of this so-called Ma Ye.

It's really interesting to be so arrogant.

Hearing what Fang Xin said, and seeing the old man so freely, this Ma Ye felt a little excited:
"I just heard from people around me that you can tell fortunes?"

"Since you know how to do the math, then you can do it to the Lord."

"It just so happens that Ma Ye and I also want to know what will happen to my life."

When he said this, he firmly grasped the iron egg:
Snapped!
A dull sound rang out.

Although it is not possible to hold iron into mud, these two round iron eggs are now a little flattened.

All the people who were watching the excitement couldn't help but gasp:
"I've heard for a long time that this Ma Ye has kung fu, and now it seems that his reputation is really well-deserved."

"In the past, I heard that he was a city guard, so he dared to charge us for the booth fee. Now it seems that he is right."

"No wonder you take an iron egg all day..."

"..."

Seeing his methods, Fang Xin couldn't help laughing.

Just look at him looking at Ma Ye's face.

Linked to that ray of spiritual light in the dark, he then saw that the Ma Ye was a little dark in the hall.

This blackening is not jet black.

Instead, it changed from a shiny and shiny look to a bit haggard and dull.

Think again that he has touched himself.

If this is the case, then needless to say, there must be a bloody disaster!

Thinking of this, he gently stroked his beard, and then said with a smile:
"It's better for this guest officer not to go out in the next few days. I see that the Yintang is black, and there seems to be a bloody disaster."

Hearing what Fang Xin said, Master Ma couldn't help but get angry:
"Are you talking nonsense, old man?"

"Master Ma, with my real kung fu, can someone make me suffer a bloody disaster?"

When he said this, he couldn't help but set his eyes on the group of spectators around him:

"Is it you... is it you... or is it you?"

Everyone he pointed at subconsciously took a few steps back.

People do not fight with officials.

There is a backstage behind them.

I can't afford it, I can't afford it~
Seeing these people stepping back in fear one by one, Mr. Ma couldn't help but smile:
"It can't be you, old man, can it?"

Looking at the Ma Ye in front of him, Fang Xin couldn't help shaking his head slightly.

Immediately afterwards, only listening to his leisurely opening, he seemed to be saying with emotion:

"This bloody disaster is neither due to them, nor is it forced on me."

"It should be in this day."

"It is completely determined by the destiny, the secret must not be leaked~"

With Fang Xin's nagging, Master Ma couldn't help but look serious:
"Even if your secret is not to be revealed, you still have to pay the booth fee today."

"Take it out, there are three big coins in total."

"If you don't take it out, you are against the entire Wanli City, and against the hundreds of millions of people in the entire Wanli City."

"Don't you want to rebel?"

When it came to the end, the big hats were put on Fang Xin's head one after another.

Good guy.

Directly from one sentence, it has risen to the entire ten thousand miles, and it has risen to these countless people.

Sure enough, he is a guy who can buckle his hat.

Thinking of this, Fang Xin shook his head helplessly, and then took out three large coins from his pocket:

"The old man didn't mean what you said."

"The old man is just telling you the fate you saw, but it has no other meaning at all, let alone wanting to rebel."

Received these three big coins.

That Master Ma squeezed the iron egg in his hand, and walked towards another place unsteadily.

Looks like it's going to collect money.

And at this time, there seemed to be a tile that was not very solid on the eaves by the roadside:
"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

In the blink of an eye, it fell directly from the roof, as if it was about to hit the horse on the head.

With a sound of wind.

That Master Ma subconsciously left towards the distance:

"Clap!"

The bricks and tiles fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

For a while, the people who had just watched Fang Xin tell the fortune of the horse master couldn't help but widen their eyes:
"... so accurate?"

If he was an ordinary person, he would have answered this sentence properly, and it would be a bloody disaster.

That means Mr. Ma has kung fu.

Otherwise, if you can't avoid it, I'm afraid it will be the result of a brain blown.

Here are the broken bricks and tiles in the ground.

For a moment, Ma Ye couldn't help but look a little ugly.

Immediately afterwards, he glanced at Fang Xin:
"Heh... a small trick!"

After spitting, he looked at the old man in front of him who was closest to him:

"Hey, it's time for the old monkey to pay the booth fee."

"A total of three big money, you old boy, don't play tricks on me."

When he said this, he saw the little clay figurine in front of the old man:

"Hey, this thing is ugly!"

After speaking, he picked it up and threw it on the ground.

Before he stepped on it again.

I heard the monkey standing on the old man's shoulder suddenly barking a few times, sounding very anxious:
"...squeak~"

The next moment, the Ma Ye only saw a darkness in front of his eyes:
"brush!"

Then I felt hot on my face.

Raise your hand and touch this face:
"hiss……"

He first subconsciously took a breath, and then he felt something in his hand.

Looking at the watery liquid on his hands, it was obvious that it was blood on his face.

see this scene.

Especially after seeing the monkey make a move and scratch the Ma Ye's face three times, leaving blood behind.

The people who were still shocked by the tiles falling from the sky just now couldn't help but gasped:
"hiss……"

"This is really a fairy."

"It is said that there is a bloody disaster, and there will be a bloody disaster, this is more divine than a god..."

"..."

If the brick that fell just now was dodged by Master Ma, it was an accident.

Then the monkey will die once it scratches him.

After all, this is really blood.

Seeing blood, how can it not be called a disaster of blood?
Just when everyone was shocked.

Master Ma couldn't help being angry, and then he looked at the monkey in front of him with a displeased face:

"Old monkey, the monkeys in your family are really ignorant."

"It just so happens that I'm not happy today, so I'll eat monkey brains tonight!"

When he said this, he immediately grabbed the little monkey on the old man's shoulder.

There was a hideous smile on his face.

He is a street ruffian in real life, and someone above him looks unscrupulous!
however.

When he grabbed it, he missed it.

Not only that, but the monkey's kung fu when he jumped up gave him several marks on his arms:

"Squeak... squeak..."

After scratching a few times, the little monkey seemed to be mocking, squatting on the other shoulder of the old monkey.

He doesn't seem to be afraid of him at all.

At the end, he shook his head provocatively, with a sense of human contempt.

This scene is so funny.

The street ruffian, the street bully was beaten by a monkey, and he really deserved the bloody disaster.

How does this make everyone unhappy?

Looking at the many people who were still in awe of him, they all laughed, but the face of Ma Ye turned livid:
"Let's go and see!"

Looking back at the little monkey, Ma Ye left towards the street in a very embarrassed state.

It looked extremely embarrassing.

Seeing this scene, some people in the crowd couldn't help applauding:
"Okay, good fun!"

"Good monkey!"

"..."

Seeing the laughter in the world, Fang Xin shook his head helplessly, and then closed his stall.

Immediately afterwards, he slowly left towards the street.

After all, he said it before.

In one day, he did trigrams in total.

Just after coping with the bloody disaster, he also felt the change of that golden light in his altar.

He still has to go back and do some research.

Like this kind of spell, it really needs to study hard and practice hard.

Watching Fang Xin leave.

The crowd who were still watching the excitement just now could not help but slowly dispersed one by one.

As for whether they will come tomorrow or not, it depends on what they mean.

And just after everyone left.

The clay figurine Zhang first took a look at the little monkey, and with light movements of his hands, he created an image of Ma Ye whose face was scratched by the monkey.

Immediately afterwards, after handing the clay figurine to the little monkey, he said to the old man next to him:

"You should go and hide for these two days."

"Those so-called big shots in our city probably won't be able to sleep."

"Otherwise, it's easy to bring disaster to the fish in the pond."

Looking at the clay figurine that was about to close the stall, the old man first took a look at the clay figurine that the little monkey on his shoulder was playing with.

Afterwards, the whole person smiled indifferently:
"Old Zhang, you are a hypocrite."

"If you want to go, go by yourself, I have to stay here and watch the show."

"The dragon crossing the river forcefully crushes the local snake. This kind of good show is not something ordinary people can see."

When he said this, he glanced at the clay figurine again, and then said:
"How about you pinch me a little fatter?"

"I think it's better for me to be fatter..."

The two left while talking, as if they were two old enemies.

the other side.

Mr. Ma, who left in embarrassment, couldn't help but come to a very deep mansion at this moment.

It's just that at this moment, Master Ma no longer looks like the street ruffian just now, but looks very calm.

Immediately afterwards, his face sank slightly, and then he said to the figure behind the screen:
"I'm afraid this guy really knows how to order something."

"Although he may not have been known for 500 years, he is definitely a remarkable person."

"From the perspective of subordinates, we still have to wait."

Hearing what Ma Ye said, the figure behind the screen couldn't help but let out a loud laugh:

"...Interesting, very interesting."

"This Wanli City is really getting more and more lively..."

(End of this chapter)