My whole family cultivated immortality without telling me

Chapter 419: Please help me calculate whether the grass from my hometown can bloom in a foreign country?

Two people went ahead.

The scene remains the same.

The old man, who has changed his appearance, is still the focus.

The onlookers were very interested in this sharp-tongued Taoist priest.

Du Kui and Mai looked at each other unfriendlyly.

Ninety-nine percent of the force used in the clash between the two cultivators was not dissipated, causing harm to others.

The remaining one point is the conversation between the old Taoist and Shen Qingyun.

There was no clanging of swords in the conversation...

But in the eyes of Du Kui and Mai, Brother Shen is a kind person.

If Liu Gaosheng were in his place, he would most likely say: Old man, if you come down, you can call me dad.

not to mention……

"Spring rain is as precious as oil." Lu Buxian murmured.

A spring rain affects hundreds of millions of hectares of farmland and the lives of tens of millions of people.

The monks can argue with each other out of pride, and they can't take down what they said lightly.

"The kind-hearted Xiao Shen can even say something to the master because of this..."

Lu Buxian was still sighing when he saw from the corner of his eye that Du Ma and the other man were leaning forward as if they were going to cause trouble for the old man.

"Not really." He tried to dissuade her.

The two looked at each other, gave up the idea, but did not leave and continued to watch the show.

"Logically speaking, this old Taoist has stepped on others to get to the top, and the gimmick has been created. I'm afraid it's time to reap the rewards..."

The old man didn't start shouting.

Shen Qingyun's words "spring rain is as precious as oil" cannot be said to be low, but it is definitely not high either.

That's why he didn't bother to refute, and he didn't even have the desire to look at the sky again.

"Tian Yanzi..."

His target is still Tian Yanzi.

"It is said that he got a spirit turtle and learned the way of heaven's evolution. He is quite capable of deducing the secrets of heaven..."

After a brief review, the old man nodded slightly.

"If I can provoke him twice more, I'm afraid it will work. I wonder if the well-known Tianyan Dao can save me from this calamity..."

Just as I was thinking about it, a little fish took the bait.

"Master," a middle-aged wealthy businessman held up a silver ingot of ten taels and placed it on the stall, smiling, "Can you calculate it?"

"Who do you think you are?"

"I guess... you do business like this?"

Everyone laughed.

The middle-aged rich businessman was angry for a while, then said happily: "Okay, I'll treat you as an expert and calculate my life events for me."

The old man said calmly: "The silver ingot is just a stepping stone. The one who asks first is the one who leads the way. You can get over your anger and let it go. Your character is obvious. There is no need to ask again."

Everyone then suddenly realized and marveled at it.

"This old Taoist has some tricks."

"To ask questions and to predict fate based on one's mind, there is something to it."

"Damn, this money is so easy to earn."

……

The middle-aged rich businessman was a little delighted, but he also smiled bitterly and said, "Ten taels, and I was scolded... Old Taoist, I am the first customer. Seize the opportunity and use me to become famous. I don't mind at all!"

Everyone is happy.

The old man had not expected Qin Wusu to be so sharp-tongued, and said speechlessly: "You are forty-two years old, and your fate is bad. Money comes and goes. At the age of twenty-nine, you saved six children from drowning. Your fate has changed a little. You will accumulate wealth in middle age..."

In just one sentence, less than a hundred words, the middle-aged businessman's face changed more than a dozen times.

The people around listened to the Taoist's predictions and looked at his expression so they could get an idea of ​​what was going on.

"Wow, there really is something there."

"This is much sharper than those blind people in South City, who didn't even ask a single question?"

"I finally understand. His asking the blind for advice actually means blind calculation. Incredible, incredible..."

……

Lu Buxian and the other two were also amazed.

"Not like a Tou?"

"It's impossible," Lu Buxian shook his head gently, "It's a taboo in the Immortal City to fool mortals like this. Look over there..."

The two of them looked over and saw that the Beast Clan team that was patrolling in Yuxian City was standing outside and observing. They had not arrested anyone yet, and it was obvious that they did not find anything suspicious.

After the old man finished speaking, the middle-aged businessman's forehead was covered with sweat and his eyes were filled with deep admiration.

From a young boy who spent money to a middle-aged man who gathered wealth, he had experienced a lot, but he was not considered a god, or even...

He gave a thumbs up and said, "You are indeed a great Taoist priest, but your calculation makes me even more uneasy. I wonder... do you have any small gifts to give as kickbacks?"

"Merchants pursue profits, and they really don't deceive me," the old man laughed, and looked at the rich businessman again, "I will give you another sentence. Suddenly, the colorful clouds deceived my old eyes, and I mistakenly called the fairy a matchmaker. Go!"

This sentence is a bit mysterious and no one can understand it.

The middle-aged wealthy businessman recited it silently several times, memorized it in his heart, and bowed and said goodbye with a smile.

"Master, let me do the math, too!"

Another young man came forward, put down a gold ingot weighing three taels, and waited for the old Taoist to ask, "Who do you think you are?"

Unexpectedly, the old man shook his head and said, "I am not a government official, so go ahead."

The young man smiled and said, "I am not a government official. It just so happens that I am not a government official either. I will calculate it for you. If it is accurate, I will double the money."

The old man glanced at the young man and said with a smile: "If you insist on counting, I will give you a word. Within ten days, you will no longer be counted as a member of the official family."

"What nonsense!" The young man changed color and walked away in anger.

Everyone looked at each other.

“Is this… a hit?”

"If we count now, but not in ten days, this young man...is going to be in trouble, right?"

"Hey, this is considered a wish coming true. I'll be the next one. I'll calculate when I'll break through and transform into the womb!"

……

Du Kui looked at the young man who was leaving, and after a while he whispered, "A fetus in his early twenties has a shallow foundation."

"From the Hundred Cavalry Battalion of the Imperial Guard," Lü Buxian said calmly, "his father is Feng Shuang."

Du Kui was slightly startled: "Feng?"

Lu Buxian nodded slightly.

"You even know his father's name. This person is on Lu Jingli's mind..."

Du Kui didn't dare to speak. He calmed himself down and continued to watch the old man tell fortunes.

The old man's business is booming. Every calculation he makes is surprising, but he also gives the client what he wants.

In just a quarter of an hour, the number of onlookers increased instead of decreasing, and they kept shouting "Goddess".

Even Mai...

"Du Kui, lend me one or two taels."

Du Kui touched the silver and asked doubtfully, "You want to calculate it too?"

"I asked him to calculate the Mai family..." Mai took the silver and saw Du Kui's strange expression, "How about you calculate first?"

Du Kui shook his head: "I don't have anything to ask for, just your silver..."

Mai nodded confidently: "I think he is worth the price."

Du Kui was dumbfounded.

Lu Buxian pursed his lips and nodded, "It's really worth it, Ma Yi, go ahead."

When Ma Yi, dressed in official uniform, stepped forward, the effect was even more astonishing.

"Even the police officers...hiss, this official uniform!"

"Is it from the Forbidden Martial Arts Department?"

"Make way."

……

The old man glanced at Ma Yi and said calmly, "I see you are not someone who is short of money, why are you so stingy?"

When Mai Yi heard this, the one or two ounces of silver in his hand felt as heavy as a mountain and he could hardly hand it over.

"I……"

The old man sighed, "Gains and losses have their limits. How much you put in is how much you get. It's all predetermined. You can calculate a few ounces of silver for trivial matters, but you can't calculate the rise and fall of a clan, the lives and deaths of hundreds of people. Young man, you are too arrogant."

Does he know what I am here for?
“It’s really amazing…”

Mai was startled and couldn't help but look back at Lu Buxian, but found that Lu Buxian was frowning slightly, his eyes were a little vague, and he could not help her at all.

After thinking for a while, he said, "You are wrong. I don't count these."

The old man laughed and said, "What do you want with your one tael of silver?"

"Help me calculate," Mai said in a muffled voice, "Can the sedge grass from my hometown bloom in a foreign country?"

puff……

Du Kui couldn't hold it back and sprayed it out.

"What's wrong?" Lu Buxian came back to his senses and asked in confusion.

After Du Kui explained the matter, Lu Buxian was in no mood to laugh.

"As a diviner as he is, I'm afraid that the surrounding areas will be punished by heaven this year, so the farming will be unfavorable?"

Just as he was thinking about it, the old man with a dark face took the silver and said in a bad tone: "Yes, go ahead!"

Mai was overjoyed and even said pretentiously, "If it doesn't work, I'll come back to find you."

Everyone was happy.

Lu Buxian sighed secretly and was about to leave...

despair……

My cheeks feel a little cold.

I looked up in doubt and saw heavy rain falling from the sky.

Outside the Xianshi shop.

Tian Yanzi stopped and looked up at the sky.

Shen Qingyun extended his hand and beckoned, "Senior, please come in to take shelter from the rain."

Upon hearing this, Tian Yanzi subconsciously looked at Shen Qingyun with a complicated expression.

"At this time, he asked me to take shelter from the rain..."

Shelter from the rain is not important.

The important thing is, he didn't expect this rain.

"Even the old man who was targeting me didn't expect..."

It really fucking came down!
"Young man, you also... know how to observe the sky?"

Shen Qingyun was startled, and hurriedly shook his head and said, "I dare not speak nonsense in front of my senior. My achievements in the Guantian Dao are at best at the level of collecting clothes during thunder and rain."

What level is this?

Tian Yanzi thought for a moment, and his expression became a little tense. He endured it and asked again: "So, you know about farming?"

Shen Qingyun hesitated and said, "This... I'm afraid it would be like boasting if I open my mouth."

Tian Yanzi said happily: "Let's brag a little."

"Okay!" Shen Qingyun said with a smile, "For example, eggplants, the bigger the eyes, the more tender they are. Peppers are most fragrant when they are light green, and cucumbers should have flowers and thorns on top..."

Tian Yanzi listened attentively at first, but soon his face turned black.

"Stop it, stop it!"

Shen Qingyun kept his mouth shut obediently, but all the words in his heart were in his eyes.

As soon as Tian Yanzi looked at him, he felt the fierce impact of cucumbers, winter melons, gourds and other fruits and vegetables, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.

"It seems that spring rain is as precious as oil. He really just said it casually."

It’s quite funny when you think about it.

Tian Yanzi subconsciously turned around and looked towards the direction he came from, his eyes full of anticipation.

"If I go back and take another look, the Taoist priest will definitely be as pale as a cucumber..." But I'm not a fool. Go back? Hey!

Tian Yanzi smiled coldly, turned around and walked into the shop.

"Waiter, please give me three servings of fresh seasonal vegetable platters first..."

When the two went upstairs...

The street stall area gradually became quiet.

The drizzle should moisten everything silently.

At this moment, it was sharper than a needle as it hit everyone's faces as they looked up at the sky.

Lu Buxian reached out and touched his cheek three times.

The third time he was sure that it was spring rain, an inexplicable force transmitted upward from the soles of his feet, broke through the faint depression, and turned into a blooming flower on his face.

After a long silence, noises gradually arose.

"Yes, is it rain?"

"Seems to be……"

"No, it can't come down, right?"

"God, he won't listen to my advice..."

……

The discussion became more and more heated.

More and more eyes were looking at the old man.

Compared to before the rain, admiration in my sight retreated rapidly and suspicion came quickly.

Mai wiped her face, turned around, walked a few steps, came to the stall and stretched out her hand.

"Bring it!"

The old man looked up at the sky without saying a word.

Mai Yi was so angry that his voice was like thunder.

"I borrowed money to settle the account. How dare you cheat me with this kind of money? Here you go!"

The old man had the silver taken away from his hand, but he didn't react at all and continued to stare at the sky.

In other words, the person who had had his fortune told had left, or perhaps had discovered it was raining and was on his way back to curse. The people who were just watching the fun just cursed a few words and then scattered to avoid the rain.

The excitement comes quickly and goes away quickly.

"Spring rain...is as precious as oil..."

The old man could have avoided getting wet by the rain, but he didn't.

The rain gradually grew heavier, from light rain to tiny drops of rice, and the force of the rain hitting his face increased thousands of times.

"The path of Tianyan can not only deduce, but also interfere?"

If this is true, then Tian Yan's path is truly extraordinary.

but……

The old man withdrew his gaze from the sky, his eyes sparkling with brilliance.

"Are you interfering just to provoke me?"

Even if the scope of interference is not large, it is still against the will of heaven. How can Tian Yanzi be so ignorant of the seriousness of the matter?

"Or maybe..."

As if he had thought of something, the solemn expression on the old man's face gradually faded away, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, revealing a hint of a smile.

"You saw my intention and did this to make me retreat?"

Little do you know, the more capable you are, Tian Yanzi, the happier I am!

Shen House.

The three pets turned their heads together and looked at Zhou Bo who was thinking.

"Senior, that guy is still laughing!"

"How dare you talk to the young master? Get him!"

"I will never coexist with this thief!"

……

"Don't make a fuss," Zhou Bo glanced at him discontentedly and said indifferently, "What does it have to do with me whether he laughs or not?"

The three children looked at each other in confusion.

"So, what is Senior thinking about?"

Zhou Bo continued to ponder, muttering: "Spring rain is as precious as oil. What is the deep meaning of what the young master said?"

Oh, bullying the old man is not important, what is important is to figure out the young master’s thoughts!

This height is educational!
The three children came closer and joined the reading comprehension group.

"The word spring symbolizes beauty and new life, and reflects the young master's love for life."

"Rain... Boss, does the young master like rain?"

"Not too fond of it."

"That makes sense. If you don't like it, it means separation and sadness. If you like it, I think the young master likes it this time..."

"Listening to a chicken's words is better than a conversation! I think the most important word in this conversation is precious!"

"I beg to differ. The oil is the key..."

……

Uncle Zhou felt a headache because of the noise. He turned around and went to the kitchen, where he saw Bai Yi boiling lard.

Wash several large pieces of lard, cut them into small cubes, and throw them into a pot filled with water.

Then add ginger, scallions and stir-fry, simmer for a while and remove the oil residue.

Baiyi picked up one and chewed it for a few times. It was so delicious that she squinted her eyes.

"Uncle Zhou, would you like to try it?"

Zhou Bo waved his hands speechlessly: "I am not worthy of the oil of worms."

Baiyi smiled and said, "The young master likes it."

"That's right," Zhou Bo said angrily, "even a night of thunder can't wake him up."

"That was before," Bai Yi said with a little worry while stirring the pot, "I've been talking in my sleep these past two nights..."

"so?"

"So Baiyi went and got a seven thousand year old one."

Give a big thumbs up to the Queen of Arts!

"Then you get busy first."

"Ah."

Baiyi responded, picked up a small jar, threw some peppercorns and soybeans into it, and poured the cold oil from the pot into the jar.

After pouring it into the pot, she flicked it with her hand, and the light yellow oyster oil quickly cooled down and turned into a milky white paste.

Zhou Bo moved closer and saw Bai Yi holding a flat spoon, reaching it into the jar and gently scraping along the edge of the ointment, which was extremely smooth.

Silky?

Zhou Bo turned and left.

Fairy shop.

Three rounds of milk tea.

Even though Tian Yanzi was highly accomplished in Taoism and possessed the abilities of the four realms, he could not handle the strange things on the table, let alone Shen Qingyun's mouth.

"Let's eat like this for now..."

Tian Yanzi symbolically picked up a piece of nine-turn large intestine and was about to put down his chopsticks to end this unknown little banquet.

After chewing a few times...

Picked up another piece.

"What's the name of this dish?"

"To answer Senior Tian Yanzi's question, this dish is called Nine-Turn Large Intestine." Shen Qingyun said with a smile, "It's a dish that takes quite a lot of effort. Judging from Senior's expression, this dish is probably the best dish on this table?"

Tian Yanzi ate three more pieces before he stopped with a sigh.

"No merit, no reward... I still want to ask what your name should be?"

"Junior Shen Qingyun."

"Well, Shen Qingyun, simple and honest, just like his name," Tian Yanzi looked at Shen Qingyun and said calmly, "We met by chance, and I should repay you for your kindness, so I will tell you a fortune."

Shen Qingyun smiled bitterly and said, "Senior, you have a keen eye and should know that I have nothing to ask for."

"Nothing to ask for?" Tian Yanzi laughed, "Who in the world dares to say that... OK, I believe you."

"I am ashamed to tell you the truth... When I was young, I heard my grandfather tell a story about two childhood friends. One was mediocre and the other was promoted. Others advised the mediocre one to seek help, but the mediocre one refused. It was only when he was dying that he asked his childhood friend to help the eldest son, and he succeeded."

Tian Yanzi was stunned when he heard this, and nodded after a while.

"You are honest, but with your looks, I'm afraid it will be hard for you to find a wife, let alone the eldest son."

Shen Qingyun agreed and nodded: "To be honest, my mother...ah, she hasn't slept well for the past few nights."

"Is it you who didn't sleep well, or your mother?"

"It must be the junior."

"Haha..." Tian Yanzi was delighted. He stood up and walked to the window. "I see that your forehead is bright with purple. You have an air of nobility. But the purple air has a turbulent change... Be careful when you go out recently."

Shen Qingyun remembered it in his heart, and quickly picked up Tian Yanzi's favorite Biluochun green bean and barley milk tea, and leaned over to say bitterly: "Senior, the fortune-telling money..."

Tian Yanzi was speechless. Seeing that it was his favorite drink, he took it as well, took a sip and sighed, "No need to calculate. Just look at your sweet mouth and I know Qingyun is real."

"I'd like to let you know, senior, I'm the judge of the Qinwu Forbidden Martial Arts Division, and I'm a sixth-rank official..."

Tian Yanzi listened without saying anything.

It was not until Shen Qingyun said, "Please let me know if you need any help" that he responded.

"I came here for something, but unfortunately I am not strong enough to handle it, and..."

As he spoke, he looked out of the window and said with emotion: "Plus, the national destiny here is very different, and the national conditions are unpredictable... Apart from other things, if I didn't have a skill, I'm afraid I would have to sleep on the street."

Saying something is wrong, but not saying it clearly...

Shen Qingyun knew that the other party was either hesitant or wanted something important, so he didn't dare to speak lightly, so he said respectfully: "If you have any flaws, I will ask the military officials to visit you on a certain day?"

Tian Yanzi smiled and said, "Who was that person during the last trip to Tian Yan Mountain?"

You are not qualified enough. Does Your Majesty have to come in person?

Shen Qingyun's heart skipped a beat, and he replied respectfully, "It's His Majesty Emperor Qin Wu."

"So that's how it is," Tian Yanzi sighed, "The last time I saw him, I knew he had the body of a dragon and a phoenix. Now that the disaster is over, there is a lot to look forward to in the future."

These words must be conveyed to His Majesty without missing a word.

Shen Qingyun was in a dilemma. Just as he was about to speak, he saw a scene on the street from the corner of his eye...

puff!
This is really not good enough.

Tian Yanzi was stunned and turned around to look at Shen Qingyun who was laughing out loud.

Just as Shen Qingyun was about to explain, there was a clatter in the street...

Tian Yanzi seemed to realize something and looked back at the street. He just happened to see the old Taoist who was asking for advice from the blind. He got up from the wet ground with a dark face and took two steps...

Bah.

Extra silky smooth.

Watching the old Taoist falling all the way out of the Immortal City, Tian Yanzi's cerebellum atrophied a little.

Spring rain is as precious as oil...literally oil?
After thinking about it...

"Be careful with this guy."

Shen Qingyun heard this and became alert: "Senior, what do you mean?"

Tian Yanzi sighed, "He is filled with bad luck. In my Tian Yan sect, I have never seen anyone so unlucky."

Shen House.

The three children doted on Zhou Bo and kept flattering him.

"The young master laughed, the young master laughed!"

"Senior is mighty!"

"You are worthy of being a senior, a role model for us!"

Zhou Bo smiled from ear to ear, and then said earnestly: "Read the young master, understand the young master, everyone should encourage each other, this is our lifelong career!"

The three pets nodded.

(End of this chapter)