Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 2182
Ding Ermiao took the Emperor's Mirror, pointed it in the direction of the Hong Kong government, and checked it with everyone.

On the mirror, it is the scene of the 70s.

……

On an autumn morning, Hong Kong Government.

In a teahouse not far from Tin Hau Temple in Causeway Bay, a thin old man with smooth silver hair, dressed in a blue gown, wrapped diagonally across the body, and walked up the stairs slowly with his hands behind his back.

The old man is none other than Lin Fengjiao, a ghost Taoist who claims to know all the secrets of heaven.

In the Hong Kong government at that time, most people wore suits, leather shoes and ties. It was rare for an old man to be dressed like this.

Therefore, in the teahouse where people come and go, the old man's appearance is very conspicuous, and everyone inevitably takes a second look.

Among the tea guests, there was a sharp-eyed one who recognized the old man at a glance, and greeted the old man hesitantly, saying: "Old man, may I ask if you are the ghost master Lin of Kowloon City?"

The Hong Kong government is divided into three major districts. Causeway Bay is far away from Kowloon City and each has one district.The residence of Taoist Ghost is not in Causeway Bay, but in Kowloon City on the Kowloon Peninsula.

"I didn't expect anyone here to know me. Master, let me go. The Taoist Master is real." Lin Fengjiao smiled lightly and said, "The poor Taoist is Lin Fengjiao."

"Is it really Master Lin?" The person who asked the question was a businessman in a suit and leather shoes. He immediately put on a smile and said, "I am really lucky to see Master Lin in person! Master, I, Chen Jiaao, I also invite you, Master, to show your favor and come here to have tea!"

With that said, Chen Jia'ao bent down and raised his hand to invite Lin Fengjiao to his seat.

But before Lin Fengjiao moved, there was a loud noise and the tea guests all around gathered around. They all expressed their admiration and flattery and said, "Master Lin, come to my place for tea. Over here." By the window, you can see the street view!”

Even the owner of the teahouse was alarmed. He climbed up the stairs, separated the crowd, walked up to Lin Fengjiao, bowed and said, "Taoist Ghost comes to our teahouse. It's really wonderful! Taoist, Master." , come to the private seat here!"

With that said, the teahouse owner waved to everyone again and said: "Today, everyone has benefited from the Ghost Taoist Master, and everyone's morning tea money is free of charge!"

For a time, the teahouse was buzzing with people, singing southern and northern accents, and full of joy.

This is because Lin Fengjiao's name is so great. She is a legendary figure and is truly a household name in the Hong Kong government. She is even more famous than the then Governor of Hong Kong.

Lin Fengjiao smiled slightly, and greeted everyone with clasped fists in the common etiquette: "Thank you for your respect, how can I be so virtuous? Everyone, please sit down, don't delay morning tea for the sake of being old."

Everyone then sat down one after another, then twisted their bodies, raised their ears, and peered towards Lin Fengjiao.

The teahouse owner led Lin Fengjiao to sit down at a table by the window, and asked Lin Fengjiao what kind of tea she wanted to drink.

"Monkey Chief." Lin Fengjiao said.

The teahouse owner bent down and went to make tea himself.

Just now, Chen Jia'ao came over with his own tea set. Opposite Lin Fengjiao, he leaned down and sat down carefully, grinning.

"Sit down and drink tea together." Lin Fengjiao was very easy-going, nodded and smiled.

After saying this, almost all the tea guests gathered around again, moved their tea tables, and surrounded Lin Fengjiao.

"Master Lin, I've been having trouble with things recently. Please tell me..." Chen Jia'ao asked tentatively.

Lin Fengjiao smiled and said: "Life has its ups and downs, ordinary things happen, how can it be smooth sailing? Don't get carried away in good times, don't lose ambition in adversity, seek good fortune and strive for self-improvement, and you will naturally be able to see the moonlight when the clouds clear."

wow wow...

People all around applauded and said, "Master, you said it well!"

Chen Jia'ao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he kept his promise.Originally, he wanted to ask the ghost Taoist priest to show him the way to success, but the Taoist priest was vague and used some common sense to explain away the problem.

What's even more depressing is that he is a master, and just by saying that, everyone cheers, leaving him unable to say anything else.

Lin Fengjiao was calm and composed in the eyes of everyone, holding a cup of tea.

Suddenly a person said: "Master Lin, I have long admired your clever calculations and your ability to peek into the secrets of heaven. We are destined to meet you today. Can you show your skills and open our eyes to all of us?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone immediately responded with approval. Everyone shouted: "Yes, yes, yes, Master Lin shows his hand, shows his hand!"

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, who wouldn’t want to see it with their own eyes?
Because the ghost Taoist priest can tell fortunes only three times a day.

Even if he was given a mountain of gold if he had three fortune tellings every day, he would never take on the fortune telling business again.Many celebrities and important officials in the Hong Kong government asked Master Lin to tell their fortunes, and they were so nervous that they made reservations a month in advance.

"Thank you for watching. It's just a secret that can be easily counted. It should not be blasphemed. If you just want to have fun, don't watch it." Lin Fengjiao smiled and shook her head.

The guy who made the suggestion just now persisted in begging and said: "Master, you can do whatever you want to open our eyes."

Everyone agreed, and even more humanely said: "Master, why don't we all pool money to raise funds, please do a fortune telling, how about it?"

Lin Fengjiao had no choice but to stand up, waved her hand and said: "In this case, I will show my shame. But we don't need to raise money or anything like that, and I am not short of money."

"Okay!" Everyone applauded and smiled happily.

"Please close the corridor door and don't let anyone else come in." Lin Fengjiao said to the waiter in the teahouse.

The waiter also wanted to watch the excitement, so he hurriedly closed the door on the second floor and thanked the customers for the time being.

Lin Fengjiao glanced around and spoke slowly, "There are 48 people here, including the old man. Let's check it out. Among them, 20 people have parents alive, and 13 people have both parents dead. [-] people have lost their fathers, and [-] people have lost their mothers. There are eight people. The surname of the person who lost his mother is very coincidental. It happens to be Zhao Qian Sun Li, Zhou Wu Zheng Wang."

Everyone was shocked and shouted: "For those friends whose father is alive and whose mother is not, please come forward and verify it."

Among the crowd, eight people stood out.

Everyone saw that most of them were familiar with each other. Sure enough, as the Ghost Taoist said, their surnames were Zhao Qian Sun Li and Zhou Wu Zheng Wang!

Lin Fengjiao smiled and sat down to drink tea.

The tea guests were still unconvinced and compared the registrations one by one to verify the Ghost Taoist Master's inference.

After some confusion, the result came out, and it was exactly the same as what the Ghost Taoist said!
"The master is a living god. After seeing it with our own eyes today, we know that there is such a master in the world!" Everyone was amazed and cheered and admired from the bottom of their hearts.

Lin Fengjiao just drank tea and smiled without saying a word.

When everyone gradually calmed down, Chen Jiaao put on a smile again, pointed out the window, and asked in a low voice: "Master Lin, did you know that the Tin Hau Temple was haunted last night?"

"I didn't know at first, but now that you tell me, I know." Lin Fengjiao said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)