Chapter 212: Fortune-telling of Cosmos and Universe
At this time, old man Wuxu suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the end of the street in astonishment.
At this moment, Yuan Zhengang came over sadly and staggeringly.
The excitement on the street had nothing to do with him, and he had no time to appreciate the scenery on the street. He was focused on walking towards the county government office.
"Little brother, stop!" Old Man Wuxu saw Yuan Zhengang walking past his stall and hurriedly called out to Yuan Zhengang.
Song Zihong, who had crooked eyes in the distance, couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise. This old man Wuxu never took the initiative to tell people's fortunes. What happened today? Why did he speak out to stop a young boy?
Yuan Zhengang was also stunned, and turned around to see that it was a fortune teller.
He couldn't think of fortune-telling at this time, so he waved his hand and said: "I have something to do, I don't want to tell fortunes!" As he said that, he continued to stagger forward.
"Little brother, walk slowly, walk slowly. Before you do something, ask yourself whether it is good or bad, whether it is beneficial or not. Why are you panicking?" Old Man Wuxu tried to persuade him again.
Yuan Zhengang's tears almost came out of his eyes again, and he choked with sobs: "I am already unlucky enough, what difference does it make if I don't ask about this hexagram?"
"What are you talking about, little brother? I think little brother will be prosperous and prosperous in the future. Is there anything bad about him?" Old man Wuxu was impatient. He didn't wait for Yuan Zhengang to ask, and first told his own calculations.
"Fart, you old man, someone died in my family, and you still say that I am the one with the top job? Get out of here and don't stop me from reporting the crime!" Yuan Zhengang became really angry. Grandpa is dead, and so is Heipi.
, out of the 589 people in the village, only he and Luo Zhengdao were left as lunatics. This old man also said that he was covered by Huayun, which really deserves a scolding.
"Is there such a thing?" Old Man Wuxu immediately sat back on his stool and counted with his fingers again.
At this time, Song Zihong with crooked eyes walked over again with a smile. He said teasingly: "Old man Wuxu, show me how arrogant you are again. What's wrong? You must have been scolded by a young boy. Haha, you really deserve it!"
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The old man Wuxu still ignored him, counted on his fingers for a long time, and murmured to himself: "I have some bad luck, and my future is somewhat hampered, but overall it is positive. I am indeed rich and wealthy!"
"Tch? He's still rich and powerful. Look at the clothes he wears, which are patched one after another!" Song Zihong, with crooked eyes, continued to attack the old man.
The old man Wuxu glanced at Song Zihong with a crooked eye, and suddenly said: "Song Zihong with a crooked eye, do you want to get rich?"
Song Zihong, who had crooked eyes, was stunned for a moment, then immediately laughed, scratched his bald head with his right hand, and said: "Old man Wuxu, your words are really nonsense, I even dream of getting rich!"
But the old man Wuxu didn't smile. He pointed at Yuan Zhengang's retreating back and said to Song Zihong with crooked eyes: "Follow this young boy, protect him well, and serve him like your own father. I guarantee you will be rich in the future."
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"Really?" Song Zihong's eyes bulged out with a strange light.
Old man Wuxu stopped talking again.
"Okay, okay, I'll go. I will protect him well and treat him like my biological father, no, closer than my biological father!" Song Zihong said with crooked eyes, and chased Yuan Zhengang.
"If anything happens, come back and let me know!" Old Man Wuxu's voice rang again behind the crooked-eyed Song Zihong.
"Don't worry, old man. There is nothing in Beiyin County that I, Crooked Eyes Song Zihong, can't do. If there is anything I can't do, I will come back to you right away!" Crooked Eyes Song Zihong immediately became more polite to old man Wuxu.
Does he know that old man Wuxu’s hexagrams are always tried and true? He said he can get rich, and he will definitely get rich. It’s hard not to think about it. If he says he’s unlucky, he must be unlucky. If he doesn’t go out, the beams on the roof will miss him.
Cut off for no reason.
After the old man Wuxu watched the two people go away, he suddenly frowned and said: "No, no! This guy has a noble person today, but why hasn't that person appeared yet? Is my prediction inaccurate?!"
When he lowered his head and pinched his fingers and muttered to himself, a voice said: "Sir, I would like to ask for a hexagram."
Being interrupted by this voice, old man Wuxu was about to get angry, but when he raised his eyes and saw this person, his anger immediately disappeared!
This person is none other than Yuwen Zhouyuan.
"Oh! A noble man has arrived! I wonder what you want, sir?" said the old man Wuxu while pinching his fingers.
"I'm looking for a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old. I wonder if I can find him? Just ask this." Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
"I can find him! But the young master will encounter some troubles in the process of looking for him, and even a bloody disaster!" Old Man Wuxu said while pinching his fingers.
"A disaster of blood and light?" Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help but ask.
"Yes! A bloody disaster!" Old Man Wuxu argued.
Yuwen Zhouyuan dropped a piece of silver and turned around to cut it away.
"Wait a minute, young master. I think the young master's black energy is coming straight through the canopy, and he will surely be killed in the future. I wonder what his birth date is? How about I ask the old man to give the young master a divination?" said the old man Wuxu, stroking his beard.
"Haha, no need. I still have something to do, so let's just say goodbye." Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
The old man Wuxu said: "Master Yuwen, this hexagram is free of charge. Wuxu has never met anyone like you since his debut, so..."
"Old man, how do you know my surname is Yuwen?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked in surprise.
"This is a secret that must not be leaked!" said the old man Wuxu.
Hearing what the old man said, Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled and said: "Since the secret of heaven cannot be leaked, why do you have to give me a hexagram? Isn't this contradictory?"
"What the young master said is absolutely true. Although the secret of heaven cannot be leaked, it depends on man-made things, especially the old man who is destined to be destined to the young master. Therefore, the secret of numerology, Wu Xuzi, I want to break the secret of heaven and find that opportunity for the young master!" Old man Wuxu looked serious.
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After listening to the old man's words, Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help but murmur in his heart. He thought for a while and said: "Okay, my father-in-law, how can you give Yuwen Zhouyuan a hexagram?"
"First tell me your birth date." Old Man Wuxu said.
"A man was born at two o'clock on the seventh day of the sixth lunar month in the year Bingzi." Yuwen Zhouyuan opened his mouth and said.
"June of the year Bingzi..." Old Man Wuxu repeated while counting on his fingers.
"That's not right. If someone were born on this day, to be honest with you, that person would have exhausted his life and returned to the underworld. But you are still standing in front of the old man alive. Could it be that the birth date is not correct?" said the old man Wuxu.
"There is absolutely no problem with the birthday!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
"Is there really no problem?" Old Man Wuxu's eyes flashed suddenly and he asked Yuwen Zhouyuan seriously.
"Absolutely no problem!" Yuwen Zhouyuan also said seriously,
"Okay! People are not born in this life. They go through the misfortunes and blessings. They merge with other people's souls and practice to return to beauty. There is a book in the sky that can be read during the creation of the world. This life is full of ups and downs, and the fate of killing is hanging in the balance! How... ah... poof
..." At this point, the old man's face showed a look of shock and pain, and then he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.
As the old man spurted blood from his mouth, his originally rosy face suddenly turned extremely pale.
"Old man, you..." Yuwen Zhouyuan said hurriedly.
"It doesn't matter. Young Master, you have experienced ups and downs and many crises. You have to complete everything with the constant thoughts in your heart. If your thoughts are not quenched, everything can be accomplished! Young Master, there is a calamity in front of you. Be careful in everything. This is what I say. By the way, we meet.
It's just fate that there is a book here that should be useful to you in the future, so I'll give it to you!" After the old man Wuxu finished speaking, he rolled up the hexagram flag and put away the hexagram stall, stopped talking, and staggered away into the distance.
Yuwen Zhouyuan subconsciously took the ancient book, then clasped his fists and saluted the old man's back, and then froze there. It turned out that he was completely stunned by what the old man just said!
This old man actually figured out that he was not from this life, and that he knew everything that came here, even the secrets of the Book of Heaven that he had never told anyone. Who is this old man? Why is he so powerful!
When Yu Wen Zhouyuan was on Earth, he was not interested in divination at all. He always thought it was a lie, but he never thought that there are actually people in this world who can calculate other people's fates! There are so many wonders in this world!
"This life is full of ups and downs, and killing is in danger!" It seems that if he wants to survive, become stronger, and return to his original world, he cannot do without killing! Yuwen Zhouyuan thought in his heart.
"I have no control over my fate! I don't believe it anymore. This cultivation of immortality is inherently against the heavens. If I want to return to my world, it can be said to be the worst among the heavens. But no matter what, no one can stop me from going home.
Footsteps! I, Yuwen Zhouyuan, have gone against my destiny today!" A bright light flashed in Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes, and a look of determination appeared on his handsome face.
He raised his eyes and glanced ahead, then strode away.
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Besides, Yuan Zhen had just left Old Man Wuxu's Gua stall and was walking when he slowly discovered that there was a guy with a sly eyebrow and a mocking smile beside him.
He was a head taller, but he kept bending over and smiling flatteringly at himself, making it seem as if he was shorter than himself.
Yuan Zhengang subconsciously hugged his package tightly. In his package, he had several sets of clothes, a few pieces of fine jade, and a few steamed buns.
Song Zihong, who had crooked eyes, saw that Yuan Zhengang had finally noticed him, and immediately grinned. This smile scared Yuan Zhengang's whole body to the point where his hair stood on end, and goosebumps fell all over the floor.
"What are you doing?" Yuan Zhengang hurriedly distanced himself from Song Zihong, who had crooked eyes.
"Dad, don't be afraid!" Song Zihong with crooked eyes opened his mouth and shouted out the "Dad" he had been calling several times in his heart.
"Dad?" Yuan Zhengang was stunned. This guy turned out to be a lunatic. He was so unlucky. When he first entered the city, he met a bad fortune teller and then a lunatic.
Song Zihong, who had crooked eyes, couldn't help but feel a fever on his face. He secretly cursed himself for not being able to keep things in mind. He called out "Dad" just because he was thinking of "Dad". If others heard this, where would he be able to show off his face? However,
, he thought again, he didn’t have much face anyway, and he wasn’t afraid of losing it.
This crooked-eyed Song Zihong was really thick-skinned. His face only blushed for a moment and then immediately returned to normal. He stopped calling him "Dad" and reached out to help Yuan Zhengang get his package.
"Come on, this package is very heavy, let me help you get it!" Song Zihong said.
"Madman, get out of the way!" Yuan Zhen was so frightened that he snatched it away, thinking that this person was either a madman or had ill intentions towards him and came to snatch his package.