Fantasy Westward Journey: I bring the system Changan fortune-telling

After resting in a small inn for a night, Li Xiang had something on his mind. He got up early and planned to go to Dongshi for a couple of laps to see what equipment fortune tellers in this era are equipped with. He planned to buy a set for himself. Looks like a fortune teller.

The owner of the small inn was a bit conscientious, and he also provided a breakfast. According to him, this is called "Hoto", which is actually noodle soup. The noodles are torn into thumb size, boiled and seasoned.When you’re in a bad mood, nothing tastes good. When you’re in a good mood, it’s delicious. Li Xiang ate a whole big bowl of Hoto, and asked the boss for another half bowl. Seeing the boss’s resentful eyes, he was full. Wandering around left the inn.

Chongrenfang is close to Dongshi, forming a whole hotel street. When Li Xiang came out, he was surprised that there were not many pedestrians on the road. When he arrived in Dongshi, he found out that the door was not opened. After asking the surrounding residents, Li Xiang knew that Dongshi was strictly managed. At noon, three hundred drums are beaten to enter the market, and seven quarters before sunset, three hundred drums are beaten to disperse the crowd and close the market.

Unable to enter Dongshi, Li Xiang planned to go to other workshops, especially the workshops farther away from the imperial city, where there were more common people. Outside the gate of Yongningfang, Li Xiang was a little tired, so he turned into Yongningfang.

The workshop was unexpectedly lively. There were so many people who got up early. Many farmers got up early to transport their own agricultural products to sell. They couldn't enter the East Market, so they pushed carts to sell in various workshops, attracting people from the workshop. People purchase.

Li Xiang has a different mentality and a different way of seeing things. While walking, he observed the lives of the people with great interest.

After a short walk, Li Xiang's eyes lit up. An old man with a gray beard understood the truth that early worms are eaten by birds, and set up his own fortune-telling booth early.

Li Xiang took a closer look, and saw a long sail stuck behind the old man. The surface of the sail was yellow cloth, with an exquisite gossip picture drawn in the middle. Legacy".There was a small square table in front of him, and the table was also covered with a yellow cloth, hanging down to the ground, covering the old man's legs, and there was also a gossip drawn on it, the two characters on the left were simple and clear: look at the face, and the two characters on the right are not much less: fortune telling.

Li Xiang approached, and saw that the table in front of the old man was full of props: there was an antique and extremely complicated compass; there were piles of yarrow; Putting a few ancient coins and so on, opened Li Xiang's eyes.

"It's really professional!" Li Xiang sighed inwardly.

Seeing Li Xiang approaching, the old man said: "Look at the radiant eyebrows and eyes of the nobleman, the richness of the heavenly court, and the roundness of the earth pavilion, and determine the blessings of the heaven and the earth. However, the nobleman's eyes are inappropriate, and they are pervasive in the heavenly court. Come, come, I beseech you. , the old man will give you a brief diagnosis."

At present, the old man's words are level enough, but Li Xiang has been influenced by the Internet a lot, and his level is not as good as that of netizens (please read the paragraph if you don't believe me), how could he be fooled?

I saw Li Xiang walked over with a smile, sat on the ponytail set up in front of the old man's booth, and said, "I don't know what the old man's name is?"

The old man replied: "The old man's surname is Zhang."

Li Xiangdao: "Old Zhang, is your fortune telling accurate?"

Old man Zhang proudly said: "My family is the only one in Yongning Square, and the rest are ashamed to retreat to other squares."

Li Xiang said again: "If the calculation is not accurate, what?"

Old man Zhang said decisively: "I won't take any money!"

Li Xiang smiled and said: "It's easy to say! I want to make a bet with Mr. Zhang." Li Xiang secretly called the dream elves, took out the Jinchuang medicine wooden box obtained by the lottery from the system space, and hid it in his right sleeve.The Destiny system has a function, the items obtained from the system can be freely stored and stored in the system space, Li Xiang thought of a situation based on this.

Li Xiang raised his right hand, put it on the table in front of old man Zhang, took out the Jinchuang medicine wooden box from his sleeve, and said: "I will hide this thing in the left and right sleeves. In the sleeve, you win, and I will pay double the hexagram gold, if you guess wrong, then I win, and I will take something from your hexagram booth, okay?"

Old man Zhang thought to himself: The boy who gives money is here!With his superficial counting of plum blossoms, it may not be a big deal, but such trivial things are not accurate, and his decades of nourishing his energy are considered wasted.

"Okay! You can hide whatever you want, as long as it is in your sleeves, I will be able to figure out where it is hidden!"

"Hey, don't be too full of Zhang's old saying, my money is not so easy to get!"

In front of old man Zhang, Li Xiang folded his sleeves together, secretly put the small wooden box into the left sleeve, then separated it, and placed it on the table. From the outside, both arms looked the same, without any obvious bulge.

"Mr. Zhang, please do the math!"

Old man Zhang pinched it casually, and said: "The wooden box is in the nobleman's left sleeve."

Li Xiang was taken aback, so accurate, the old man's expression didn't seem to be fooled, could it be that he is an expert with real skills?

Unfortunately, I have plug-ins.

Li Xiang smiled and said, "Old Zhang, are you sure?"

Old man Zhang was startled, and calculated again, good boy, he is clearly on the left sleeve, and you still want to lie to me?Said: "I'm sure, it's on the left sleeve!"

Li Xiangdao: "But I clearly hid the wooden box in my right sleeve, if you don't believe Mr. Zhang, you can touch it yourself?"

Old man Zhang looked disbelieving, and stretched out his hand to touch Li Xiang's left arm, didn't he?Immediately, he touched Li Xiang's right arm, and sure enough, he touched a square hard object. Li Xiang took it out along the way, which was the Jinchuang medicine wooden box.

The old man Zhang was full of astonishment, thinking to himself how is it possible, but he heard Li Xiang smile and say: "Old Zhang, you and I bet, who wins?"

The old man Zhang cupped his hands in desperation, and said: "Your nobleman is very capable, it was the old man who lost. What did the nobleman put his eyes on for the old man?"

Li Xiangdao: "Mr. Zhang, this Pingjin fan is not bad. How about giving it to me?" The Pingjin fan is the flag sail on the back of the old man Zhang with the words "magic machine and clever calculation" and "ghost valley legacy".

Old man Zhang's complexion changed drastically, and then turned red, and he said sharply: "No! Pingjinfan is an old man's signboard, how can I give it to you?"

Li Xiang said with a smile: "The old man lost to my subordinate just now, and he promised me to take something from your stall."

Old man Zhang's face turned from red to pale, and he said after a long while: "I want to bet again with the nobleman! If I win, I will give back the Pingjin sail!"

"What if Mr. Zhang loses again?"

"That old man is really not as skilled as others, Wuyan will make a living here again, and all the things in this booth will be given to you!" Old Zhang said loudly.

Li Xiang was overjoyed, labor and capital were in short supply of this complete set of equipment, so you sent it to me, what a nice person.

After a while, old man Zhang's face was ashen, he pondered for a moment, then tossed his sleeve robe, and said: "Forget it, this old man is already old, he should go home to enjoy the joy of his grandson, this stall belongs to you! I'll go."

Li Xiang grabbed old man Zhang's sleeve, he was actually joking, the morality of modern people in his heart did not allow him to do this vulgar trickery.

Old man Zhang looked back suspiciously, only to see Li Xiang made a bow and said: "Old man, stay away, the younger generation is actually a member of the Xiangmen. It's just a newcomer to Chang'an, and I want to find a colleague to find out where I can buy these things for divination. It's not If you want to win someone's love, don't mention the bet again!"

Old man Zhang's face changed from cloudy to sunny, his old face smiled like a chrysanthemum, and said: "So that's it! It's really a fearsome future generation! There is still a Pingjin sail in the old man's house. If I don't mind it, I will give it to my brother."

Li Xiang was overjoyed, followed old man Zhang to leave the hexagram booth, walked for a while, turned into a small alley, and walked for a while, old man Zhang asked Li Xiang to wait, and went into a house by himself.After a while, old man Zhang came out of the house carrying an old bamboo and a cloth bag, and handed the items to Li Xiang.

Li Xiang took the cloth bag and opened it. There were two pieces of big yellow cloth inside, and the eight diagrams were drawn on the yellow cloth.

Old man Zhang pointed out: "The long one is used as a sail surface, and the square one is used as a tablecloth."

Li Xiang scratched his head and asked, "Old man, why is the sail you gave me empty?"

Old man Zhang said strangely: "You don't know? The mouths of Pingjinfan are different, you have to write it yourself!"

"Write it yourself?" Li Xiang was excited, he had a lot of goods in his stomach, and now he can take them out to show off.

"Does the old man have a large brush and thick ink?" Li Xiang asked.

"You really don't have anything, boy! Come in with me, I want to see your level." Old man Zhang with his hands behind his back, slowly led Li Xiang into the house, spread out the Pingjin sail on the table in the lobby, and fetched He wrote a pen and ink, indicating that Li wanted to play.

Li Xiang rubbed his hands excitedly, dipped his pen in thick ink, and began to write on the Pingjin sail.

I am grateful to my parents in my previous life who forced Li Xiang to enroll in a calligraphy class when I was a child. Li Xiang's brush calligraphy is also considered neat. I saw Li Xiang write "500 years before and [-] years after knowing" on the right side of Pingjinfan, and then in On the left side, write "One fate, two luck, three Fengshui, four accumulated merits, five readings, six names, seven phases, eight respects, nine friendships with nobles, and ten health preservation", and finally wrote under the central gossip map: "Chunfeng Daoist Li Banxian".After finishing writing, Li Xiang looked at Old Man Zhang, waiting for his comment.

Old man Zhang frowned, and said, "Your surname is Li? Your name is Chunfeng?"

Li Xiang rubbed his head in embarrassment, thinking that I was borrowing the name of Li Chunfeng, a master of fortune-telling in the Tang Dynasty, and replied: "No, Master Chunfeng is my own Taoist name. The boy's surname is Li, and he has a single name. Character."

Old man Zhang said again: "Boy Li, your writing is too big. You have known it for 500 years, and you have known it for [-] years. It is not something ordinary people dare to write."

Li Xiang smiled heartily and said: "It's okay, I have this ability! But it's really not grounded, so I'll add a few more words."

Li Xiang swiped his pen again, and wrote on the right side of Pingjinfan: "Fortune-telling and measuring the date and eight characters; naming moles and warts", and writing on the left side of Pingjinfan: "Knowing astronomy and geography; distinguishing snakes, insects and ants".After finishing writing, he asked complacently, "Old Zhang, what do you think of these two sentences?"

Old man Zhang: "..." Good guy, you are not only a fortune teller, you are also knowledgeable and capable of treating difficult and miscellaneous diseases?

Li Xiang was in a good mood, and without waiting for the old man Zhang to comment, he continued to write: "Dao is high in Jiuzhou, dragons and tigers are crouching, Dharma is everywhere, ghosts and gods are frightened", "Death is auspicious, seek good fortune and avoid evil", "Divination and divination are all in the world Misfortune, fortune, reckoning, choosing a day, choosing the zodiac in the world" and so on, until the entire space of Pingjinfan was filled, and then I stopped, only to see the old man next to me dumbfounded.

After a while, old man Zhang gave a thumbs up and said, "Boy Li, you are a fucking talent!"