After taking the pamphlets home, Cheng Tianle read them carefully. The old ladies promoted God and listened carefully to the words they brought him into the group. They were still thinking about the mystery there, and they seemed to have realized something, but they seemed to have nothing to gain.
Cheng Tianle wandered around in doubt, and did not return home every day until dark. Bai Shaoliu asked him not to ask why, but he really couldn't understand what medicine was sold in the gourd? Two and a half days passed, but Cheng Tianle still didn't understand why, and kept thinking in his heart. Could it be that Bai Shaoliu really calculated and asked him to run here to try his luck? While thinking this, he suddenly heard a voice in his ear: "Young man, please stay!"
With Cheng Tianle's current cultivation and concentration, he was actually shocked. Because he almost didn't have to look at the road, every flower and leaf were in his soul, but he was caught off guard and heard the sound of coming. Why didn't he notice that there was someone in front of him? He was originally lowered his head, and standing still, the first thing that caught his eyes was a piece of white paper with handwriting. He couldn't help but read it: "The road points to the human immortal?"
The man sitting behind the white paper smiled and said, "Well, it's okay to read this way!...If I don't call you, you almost stepped on it...why? I don't look at the front when I walk. Are you looking for something?"
Why do these four words on white paper look so familiar? When you look up at the person who speaks, you are also very familiar. This person is wearing a silver-gray double-breasted Tang suit, with a green ring on the ring finger in his left hand, with a red lips and a moist face, but his temples are stained with snow. He is sitting on the stone beside the green belt on one side of the church. He has seen this person twice all day, and he has heard the voice of this person twice.
The first time we met was in front of Xuanmiao Temple in Suzhou. Li Wan, who sold the painting, accompanied a group of friends to play, among which he was one of them. Through their conversation, Cheng Tianle learned that Li Wan had found the painting in an old bookstore near the Confucian Temple in Shanghai. It was this person who advised Li Wan to buy it. At that time, the painting was still the scene of Shantang Street in the Tang Dynasty.
Later, Cheng Tianle went home for a blind date during the Spring Festival and asked a girl to meet in a Western restaurant. He saw this man sitting there in a midsuit and eating steak. He first cut it with a knife and fork, then grabbed it with chopsticks and ate slowly, but he didn't hear him talking. Later, Cheng Tianle was invited to the Ningbo Anda Company project site to "cast spells". He met Song Zhaonan in the airport waiting hall. He heard Song Zhaonan calling, and this person was there on the other side of the phone.
At that time, this person gave Song Zhaonan a talisman, which was written with these four characters. The handwriting on the paper was very sloppy. Today, the handwriting on this paper was much neat, and the left and right styles were different. Cheng Tianle just read it.
Cheng Tianle thought to himself - Is this the luck that Bai Shaoliu asked him to come and answer? At the same time, he quickly replied: "Sorry, I was a little distracted just now. My name is Cheng Tianle. I have seen you before. Are you a friend of Dean Song Zhaonan, named Feng..."
The man waved his hand and interrupted him, "No need to call out my name. Many people will feel very kind and happy when they hear it; but some people will jump around and jump around again and wait for excitement!...Young man, what are you doing here? I have been paying attention to you for a long time. I've been wandering around this church, aren't you dizzy?"
Cheng Tianle: "Mr. Feng, I'm here to try my luck. What are you here to do?"
Mr. Feng laughed out loud: "You are really lucky. You met me! Seeing this signboard, don't know what I am doing? It's rare to have the interest today. I came out to set up a stall to tell fortunes. The world is big and the world is small. Meeting each other means you have a destiny. You will be happy all over, don't turn around, sit down and make a fortune!"
Is it a fortune teller? Cheng Tianle has seen many fortune tellers who set up a stall and fortune teller. For example, in the park, at the entrances of major tourist attractions, Cheng Tianle never expected to meet him here! Cheng Tianle inexplicably remembered that when he first saw this person, he was in front of the Sanqing Hall of Xuanmiao Temple in Suzhou. An aunt mysteriously stopped Mr. Feng and said, "Tell me a fortune. When I come here, I have a fate with the Buddha; if I count it, I will be blessed and noble in this life!"
Cheng Tianle couldn't help laughing, it was his iconic smirk as always. He hadn't laughed so happily for many days. He asked with a smile: "Mr. Feng, the first time I saw you was in Suzhou Xuanmiao Temple. It was the summer of 2012. You probably don't remember me, but I still remember you. An aunt wanted to tell you fortune, saying that when she came there, she had a fate with the Buddha. You said that she had made a mistake in the place, and the Sanqing Taoist Temple was in front of her. I didn't expect you to do this, but next to it is the Catholic Church. Did you put the sign in the wrong place?"
Mr. Feng also smiled: "Your memory is really good. It seems that we are really destined to be!... But I didn't say that you have no destiny with God. I have collected a lot of booklets in the past two days and took them back to read it?... It doesn't matter where the sign is placed, what is important is who will see it."
No matter how stupid Cheng Tianle was, he was sure of this scene. This scene was probably the luck that Bai Shaoliu asked him to come and try. This Mr. Feng is Li Wan's friend. I thought that he advised Li Wan to buy the painting and bring it back to Suzhou. If this was not the case, the painting would not appear on Shantang Street and was bought by Cheng Tianle later. In this way, Cheng Tianle has to thank him!
This person is also a friend of Song Zhaonan, and what Song Zhaonan said before going to Ningbo was also very meaningful. If Bai Shaoliu asked him to come to find this Mr. Feng, was this person a hidden senior expert? Wu Yanqing and other demons have always believed that Cheng Tianle is a "hidden senior expert". Did he really meet such a person today?
Since I thought so, Cheng Tianle sat down next to me and said, "Mr. Feng, we are really destined to meet here!... I would like to ask more, are you professional or amateur in setting up a fortune teller here?"
Mr. Feng turned his head and glared at him and said, "Can't you see it?"
He smiled happily: "I really can't tell. I think you are here to go shopping. He took out a sign and sat down like that. I happened to come over."
Mr. Feng also smiled: "You really like to tell the truth. Let me tell you, I am neither professional nor amateur, but professional! For example, I have shown my signature now, and that is a professional fortune teller. Since I am in this industry, I will definitely be dedicated."
Cheng Tianle: "What do you want to calculate?"
Mr. Feng laughed out loud: "What you want to calculate is your life. I can do whatever you want, it mainly depends on what you want to calculate?"
Cheng Tianle scratched the back of his head and said, "Since he is a professional, will he charge money?"
Mr. Feng glared at him again: "I have been drawing this sign for a long time, and I have never touched you like this! What do you think?"
Cheng Tianle: "How much does it cost to do a fortune telling?"
Mr. Feng asked back: "How much is the thing you want to calculate?"
Cheng Tianle said seriously: "You can't say that! For example, if I ask you for fortune telling, if you ask me how much my life is worth, then how can I answer? Some things are priceless, not endless, but cannot be measured. If I ask about career, if you ask me how much my career is worth? In fact, career is done by myself, which does not mean that the fortune you have calculated is worth so much. If fortune telling is a profession, you must price based on your own efforts or the value of your suggestions..."
Mr. Feng made Cheng Tianle feel a little terrified and waved his hand and interrupted: "You are really there! Since ancient times, the incision of the Jingmen in Jianghu has blocked your words.... But you are right. If some things are solved by spending dozens or hundreds of dollars in the hexagram stall, wouldn't it be too funny? Everything is done by yourself... Let's do it, how much money do you have?"
Because I often travel through the mountains and fields, Zhong Tianle has the habit of bringing cash, and answered honestly: "There are more than 5,000 in total, and there are cards."
Mr. Feng: "The card doesn't count, even if it's cash, please leave the taxi money you'll get back."
Cheng Tianle said in surprise: "It's so cheap, is the money for a taxi? It's too little!"
Mr. Feng made him amused: "I mean you leave the money for taking a taxi by yourself, and you can count as much as you have left."
Cheng Tianle's answer made people laugh and cry: "Oh, that's it? I don't need to take a taxi when I go back, just walk." As I said, I had to take my pocket.
Mr. Feng waved his hand again to stop him and said, "Don't worry, wait until I finish calculating!... Say it, what do you want to calculate?"
Cheng Tianle: "There is no need to make a fortune. I think you don't have a table and you have other things to do. Since it's like the flow, I'll help me test the word "美" on the ground, but I don't know why this happened, as if it was a blessing to the heart for a moment.
Mr. Feng frowned slightly and said, "Do you read the word "Le" or "Yue"?"
Cheng Tianle replied: "It is the word "read both the joy of joy and the music of music anyway." His original name was Cheng Yule, who reads music of music, but everyone called him Cheng Tianle and the joy of joy. The name Cheng Tianle has changed from his nickname to a name in the world, and now it is almost equivalent to a Dharma name.
Mr. Feng pondered, "That's what reminds me of two famous sayings from ancient times. "Who is happy to have fun with others?", "Who is happy to have fun with young people, and who is happy to have fun with others?" You have both pronunciations. "My" is the sound that can please the body and mind, compose this wonderful sound, and perform this pleasant sound. "My" is also the joy of the body and mind, and get the joy of this way, and hear this wonderful sound and resonate with the heart.
In this way, what you want to ask is related to the path of exploration, the method of finding the path, and the inheritance of the method. Simply put, what you may be learning to make you gain hopefully. You still want to pass on this harvest to others, but you find that you can’t understand it. I hope you can truly understand what you are learning and how can you master it?"