Chapter 1 Taoist Temple
In a village in the mountains far away from the crowded mountains, sparrows are small and full of organs. A small Taoist temple is located on the hillside. The pine trees in front are vigorous, and the open space in the next year is opened into vegetable fields to be self-sufficient. There are two Taoist priests living inside, one old and the other young, the old one is over 60 years old, and the young one is only a teenager.
"Thirteen, you will go down the mountain tomorrow! You are not young anymore, and you should see the outside world." The old Taoist stroked his white beard and looked at the little Taoist priest.
The little Taoist priest was stunned. Obviously he didn't know about this before. "Master, why, did I do something wrong? I will definitely change it."
"You don't listen to me anymore."
"Listen! I listen to the master's words the most."
"Then you prepare and go down the mountain tomorrow."
The little Taoist priest was speechless and silently turned around to pack up without saying a word.
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"Disciple, it's time for you to go down the mountain."
"Master, are you really cruel to this?"
"It's time for you to go down the mountain."
"master......"
"It's time for you to go down the mountain."
The old Taoist priest looked at the lonely figure of the little Taoist priest and sighed. "This little boy has finally left, and he will save a lot of worries in the future."
The old Taoist priest thought beautifully, and suddenly thought of something. He strode into the house and began to rummage the boxes and cabinets. "Ao! The little devil who was killed in heaven didn't even leave me with hair. How can I live?"
"Thirteen, where are you going?"
"Oh! The master said I am not young anymore and I want to go down the mountain to experience it."
"Thirteen, people outside are sinister, you should be careful."
"I understand, grandpa."
Along the way, Wang Shisan gradually moved away from this simple mountain village.
Although he was sad, he was not very depressed. At this moment, he was happily counting all the belongings he had "taken" from his master.
"One, two, three...one hundred and sixty."
"This is the first time I have seen so much money! I have to have a good meal down the mountain." Wang Shisan was overjoyed when he thought about it, looking at the banknotes in his hand, which were colorful and only cost a few hundred yuan.
"I took all the money away. I wonder if the master will be angry." Wang Shisan frowned. "He must have private money, um! That must be the case."
Humming all the way, after buying a ticket, he left the area with the abortion.
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Wang Shisan was wearing a shabby Taoist robe, with the gossip pattern on it extremely conspicuous, a canvas bag full of bulging and worn-out liberation shoes. This outfit was extremely outstanding among the bright and beautiful crowd. The exit was crowded with people, and it was crowded to leave the place.
Gao Jun's building, the exterior wall glass reflects dazzling light, cars roar on the road, and the little Taoist priest stood by the roadside and watched all this in a daze. Although he had followed the old Taoist priest to travel far away and to similar cities before, it was a long time ago.
"Where is the great place of heaven and earth?" The little Taoist priest murmured to himself as he was surrounded by a dry building.
As the sky gradually became dark, Wang Shisan gritted his teeth and found a cheap hotel as his place to stay.
"The master said that I should be able to experience it, and making money should be also a training." Wang Shisan looked at many small stalls on the roadside, and his eyes lit up when he saw a fortune teller stall.
An old goatee wearing sunglasses, crutches, and a gray cloth robe sat seriously on a small stool, muttering in his mouth, saying vaguely words.
"Serious nonsense, this fake old Taoist is definitely not a good thing." Wang Shisan muttered, the fortune teller's ears were very sharp, and his sunglasses were placed on the bridge of his nose, his eyes were raised, and he looked at Wang Shisan with contempt.
"Walking by, don't miss it. You can count the destiny of heaven, you can count the source of wealth, Yin and Yang Feng Shui, you can do everything and know everything. As long as you take home your wealth, you can't buy it and suffer losses, and you can't buy it. The discount is only one day. After passing this village, there will be no store. Opportunities are right in front of you. I hope that all the bosses passing by will not miss it."
Wang Shisan sneered, feeling that the people in the city were really like the grandfathers said, and they said nothing of the truth.
"Master Dao, please do it for me. When will I gain a foothold in this city and when will I end my experience?"
"Little Mao kid, do you have money for fortune telling? Let's play, don't bother me in business." The fortune teller continued to shout, it was already midday, and there were fewer pedestrians. The fortune teller saw that Wang Shisan had not left yet, so he spoke.
"Little hairy child, if you don't study well at a young age, you will learn from Taoism."
"Old Taoist priest, you don't have any real skills and even come out to tell fortunes. You are cheating!" Wang Shisan did not show any weakness and refuted.
The fortune teller jumped three feet high when he heard the "scam" and said unhappily: "I'm making money by my ability. Little boy, Dao will tell you a fortune and convince you."
"You just came out of Kakugada! You think your life will be very poor when you are dressed. If you are not too thin, it means you are even having difficulty eating. The soil on the liberation shoes you wear means that the road you are coming out is very strong and the place must be very backward." The old fortune teller looked at Wang Shisan with a look at Wang Shisan. "Little hairy child, is it right? As long as you want, I can explain all your ancestors clearly."
Wang Shisan said disdainfully: "What are your skills? I asked you to tell me fortunes. What are you saying? Anyone with a discerning eye can see what you said. Judging from your lack of verbal skills, I will tell you a fortune."
The old fortune teller was still alive and said, "Little Mao kid, what do you know? Master Dao, I want to see what you can say, so it's like."
"Okay! For your sincerity, I will tell you kindly. There will be a bloody disaster soon. After listening to my advice, I should pack up and go home to get my baby."
The fortune teller was angry, "Little Mao Child, you are insulting the future fortune teller. I won't be as good as you for your young age." After that, he ignored Wang Shisan, picked up the small teapot and took a sip of herbal tea with a happy mouthful.
Wang Shisan shook his head, not thinking it was dirty, and sat on the ground beside him, waiting for a while to watch the show.
A pair of beautiful figures curled up from a distance. One of them was hot, wearing a small short sleeve, hot pants, exposed their long legs, and small sandals. They walked towards Wang Shisan in a fit of anger.
When the fortune teller saw it, he quickly made a master's attitude and began to talk.
"Old Master Niuzi, okay, you dare to set up a stall here." The hot girl shouted sternly.
"This female donor, but the old Taoist's statement is effective, I want to do another fortune."
Wang Shisan laughed and thought to himself: "What do you say to what? You are screaming, you are a Taoist priest who calls someone a donor, and you can say it. You are really a fake Taoist priest."
"It's a miracle. I've been talking nonsense. I've been in trouble after listening to your life. I fell down just after going out today and was surrounded by a group of flies. I've been in peace for a whole day. I honestly tell you, are you in the same group of second generations?"
"What second generation, the female donor said is not even a single word." The fortune teller was obviously a little guilty and was not very confident.
"It's those rich second generations, saying, are you very flies?" The hot girl scolded, and it seemed that she was being cheated by this fortune teller.
The fortune teller knew that the girl was not small when she saw it. She immediately did not dare to speak out and secretly regretted helping those rich second generations.
Wang Shisan watched with relish, and looked at the face of the fortune teller, which looked like a bitter melon-like face.
"Donor, I have troubles!"
"Okay! The bull's nose, it's really you cheated me. Look." Before he finished speaking, the hot girl threw the report out of her hand and just hit the bridge of the fortune teller's nose. Two red streams spread out from the fortune teller's nose.
"Old Taoist priest, I just said that you have a bloody disaster and you are not listening to your child when you go home. Now it works. Is it good?" Wang Shisan sneered and said, "Is it so happy."
The old Taoist was happy, and flew away, yelled, "Good disciple, I'll leave the rest to you, and I'll withdraw my teacher first."
"Old Taoist priest, you are in trouble. I will see you next time." After Wang Shisan said that, he heard the sound of pinching his fingers from behind him.
"Miss, listen to my explanation..." Before he finished speaking, Wang Shisan exclaimed.
Chapter completed!