Play treasure master

Chapter 733
At this time, the owners of two stalls not far away began to whisper.

"The old man is going to succeed again! Although these two people are young, they look very poor."

"Look at other people. If you buy and sell without money, even if you eat one order a day, it will keep us busy for several days."

In front of the stall, Yu Yao smiled slightly at Xiao Ying, "You have the final say on such matters."

Xiao Ying was about to speak when suddenly a well-dressed young man rushed forward and knelt down in front of the old man's stall with a plop, tears streaming down his eyes in an instant, "Thank you, Daoist, for your guidance, you saved our family's lives! "

At the same time, he reached out and took out a thick envelope from his bosom, and offered it with both hands, "If the Taoist priest doesn't accept it, I will keep kneeling!"

With sincere feelings and coordinated movements, it has completely broken through the level of Hengdian's gold-medal ensemble performances.

But the old man was very disappointed, stepped forward to help the young man, and whispered in his ear, "Okay! Hurry up, I don't need you today!"

The young man was taken aback, but seeing the sharp eyes of the old man, he had no choice but to get up embarrassingly, but he did not forget to shout loudly when he left, "Dao Dao is kind and virtuous, I will remember it in this life!"

Yu Yao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, lit a cigarette, and was about to get up to leave when Xiao Ying sighed, "Why bother?"

The old man smiled lightly, without any embarrassment, "Everyone takes what they need."

Xiao Ying waved his hand, "The Daoist priest's face is not good, Qi deficiency and blood loss must have leaked too many secrets and shortened his lifespan, that's why I came up and asked about longevity, I didn't know you were a member of the Daoist sect at that time. "

Only then did Yu Yao suddenly realize that this old man is really an expert in deduction and prediction!
It's just that for some reason, Longyou Shoal, if he wants to make a living and make people believe in investment, he still has to use some means.

In this world, many people do not have the wisdom to know others.

Hearing Xiao Ying's words, the old man was slightly taken aback, and then opened the small wooden box beside him, "The two young talents must have come to this southwestern border for a big event."

The old man took out a stick tube from the small wooden box, which was filled with wooden sticks.The wooden stick is black and shiny, slender and round, with symbols engraved on it.Xiao Ying counted briefly, and if there are more than sixty, it must be 64 lots.

"Who will come first?" The old man looked at the two of them.

Xiao Ying raised her hand to signal Yu Yao to come first.Just as Yu Yao was about to speak, the old man had already handed over the stick, "That's what I thought too."

Yu Yao didn't refuse anymore, and tried to shake the lottery as much as he could.

A wooden stick fell in response and landed on the white cloth.

The old man picked up the wooden stick and carved four symbols on it.

Yu Yao couldn't understand this symbol.Xiao Ying was also taken aback, because although there are 64 wooden sticks, they are not the symbols of 64 hexagrams.The strokes of these four symbols are composed of long and short strokes and circles. At first glance, it looks a bit like Korean, but it is obviously not.

The old man looked at the wooden stick, and suddenly sighed, "It's hard for me to see the secret..."

"It's okay." Yu Yao didn't hold much hope at all, Xiao Ying was also a Taoist master, but he never released anything.

"Let's go with the flow." Xiao Ying interjected, "Does the Taoist priest have any other explanations?"

The old man pondered for a moment, nodded, and then actually recited four lines of poetry:
"Chaoci Baidi among the colorful clouds, all the people on the side kill the only empty mountain. The boundless fallen trees are rustling, and the midnight bells arrive at the passenger ship."

After hearing this, Yu Yao and Xiao Ying couldn't help but looked at each other in surprise.

This is a patchwork of four Tang poems, which sounds like a joke.However, it has something to do with finding the secrets of the Ghost Eye Gate!
From the clues of Baidi City to the deliberation of the Eight Arrays, from the killing of Japanese pirates to the metaphor of looting treasures, from unknown friends and enemies to a large-scale search, from the guessing of shipping to the correspondence of time.All these processes are included.

It's just that the ending is unknown.

The old man put the wooden stick back into the stick and shook his hands casually, "The poor Taoist has done his best, only these few words."

Yu Yao and Xiao Ying nodded together, "Thank you, Daoist."

Yu Yao was about to pay, but the old man handed the lottery to Xiao Ying, "The poor man's lottery hasn't been used for many years, since it's here, why not ask for a lottery too."

Xiao Ying pondered, "This junior doesn't know what to ask for."

"If you don't know, you know. How can knowing be true knowledge? Young people succeed, and the road is dangerous and long. If you don't ask for it, you have the heart." The old man said, and passed the stick forward again.

Xiao Ying took it and successfully drew a lottery.

There are only two symbols on this wooden stick, both of which are circles; however, one is dug out around the round edge, and the other is dug out with a circular groove.

The old man saw it, and smiled wryly, "You two are not ordinary people, and it is difficult for poor people to get a clear explanation."

Xiao Ying waved his hand, "Master, if you have something to say, say it, and if you have nothing to say, don't say it."

"You have a deep relationship with Taoism, so I will give you a few words." The old man first took back the wooden stick, and then put the stick back into the wooden box, and then said:

"Knowing the white and keeping the black is the way of the world!"

This is what Lao Tzu said in Tao Te Ching. Xiao Ying has certainly read "Tao Te Ching", and now there are even various foreign language translations.However, in Xiao Ying's view, "Tao Te Ching" can only be understood, and it is difficult to translate. It will lose some of its original meaning when translated into vernacular, let alone translated into foreign languages.

"Daozhang, I will remember. Thank you." After Xiao Ying finished speaking, she took out her wallet and took out all the big tickets in it.

Nowadays, most people seldom bring money with them when they go out, and a mobile phone can easily handle basic necessities of life.However, Xiao Ying still had the habit of carrying cash, but the cash she took out was still not much, only around [-] yuan.

Yu Yao also took out his wallet at this time, but the money in his wallet was even less, only a few hundred dollars.

The old man chuckled, "It's enough for you both to give me!"

This "hehe", the inscrutable demeanor just now disappeared, but Yu Yao and Xiao Ying didn't care.Many people always like to associate superiority with pretentiousness. In fact, pretentiousness is just appearance; however, because of this, some fame-seekers can fool everyone just by appearance.

After offering the money, Yu Yao simply asked again, "Master Daoist, can I transfer some more to you with my mobile phone?"

"You think I don't want it?" The old man shook his head, "But today's fate is only in real gold, and I am afraid that there will be disasters."

"Mainly, I want to inquire about more things." Yu Yao said seriously, "I can't waste your time in vain."

"This Xianding mountain is said to be the place where a disciple of Jiejiao practiced during the Shang and Zhou dynasties. There is no discrimination in the practice of Jiejiao. It is said that this disciple is an adult of a different kind. The time is too long, it can only be a legend; I heard about other important matters." The old man laughed, "Other than that, I don't know anything."

After all, the old man actually closed the stall.His stall is also easy to collect. A stack of white cloth is packed into a wooden box; once the horse is collected, it is hung on a hook beside the wooden box, and he is about to leave, "Let's drink a jug of good wine today."

(End of this chapter)