Master of Untold Daos

Under a plum tree on the street, a cloth was laid in front of an old man in a broken robe, with two words on it: You are glorious and noble to me, and my life and death are in heaven.

The old man pulled out a bottle of wine in his waist, took a sip, showed a drunken red on his face, just finished eating the grilled chicken's hand, full of oil stains.

The street seemed to calm down momentarily. The old man looked at him. That was a man in a black feather robe with a 'funny’ mask on his face. The old man took a closer look at the mask and always felt a hint of evil.

He can be sure of two things. The first thing is that this man is rich, because the black feather robe he wears is not cheap.

The second thing is that he can eat a meal today, and maybe go to Happy Red Court to find a nice girl, because he's sure he can cheat on this young man's money.

He looked at Ming and looked at him with a sigh of sigh and said to Ming: “I foresaw your death! ”

Chen Ming reached out and ripped off the chicken bones in front of the old man, sweeping the old man, Hazard Index 4.5, WWV scum is better than, squatting in front of the old man, “Are you sure you are not talking nonsense, people will die? Are there people who don't die? ”

The old man is stunned, no, why is this guy not playing cards as usual, shouldn't normal people ask me how I died?

The old man continued: "Then you are going to be matrimonial, so I can tell you, far from the sky, close to your eyes. searching for him a thousand times in the crowd, but he was in the flaming sun. ”

“'That's not bullshit,' said Chen Ming. Far away from the sky means that I haven't met it now. After I met it, it wasn't in front of me. It's not like any woman can count as a condition you said, say something useful. ”

Old man stunned again, it's a little hard to lie to this guy.

The old man thought, “Then you have to count the future, the future is rough, but there are always willows and dark flowers, open the clouds to see the blue sky. ”

"This is not bullshit again," said Chen Ming. "I am a practitioner. Killing and killing among practitioners is common practice. It is well known that the longevity is usually built to high depth. As long as you live, there will always be willows and dark flowers, and the clouds will be opened to see the blue sky. ”

"'What if you die?" said the old man. ”

Chen Minghuhao smiled: “If I die, who still comes to you for trouble? You can really count as helpless. After all, those people are wrong. If they are not dead, you are doomed to count them. ”

The old man frowned and finally realized that things were not simple. After a brief doubt, the old man said: "Are you one of them? When I first came here, I didn't know that this place was a place where you cheated. Boo, how can the gossiper thing be considered a cheat? The money you cheat with your skills is all earned! So, when I make enough money here, I'll leave your feng shui treasure land, okay? ”

Chen Ming's face is dark line, isn't it? Are the gossipers so harsh? It's like a fake god stick! It's really a worldly thing.

The old man saw that Chen Ming did not answer, and continued: “You want me to go now, I can't go, there is no trap, or you can give me a little, see how well you are doing here. ”

Chen Ming said: "So, if you show me your practice scripture, I'll wrap you up and let you change places. How about that? ”

The old man thought for a moment, “If you want to see my scriptures, I won't leave here. ”

Chen Ming thought about it. I'm afraid this old guy stayed here for Ling Xian. The odd profession of a gossiper is to wait for a person who has a chance to become a big person, then point out the odds, and then live by the human condition. The big person who can come out here in the future is Ling Xian.

Wait, in that case, he can really be a god stick, because he can also predict who can achieve high levels, after all, he can see the halo.

Chen Ming said: "Are you here to wait for Ling Xian? ”

The old man was surprised again, "You counted? Now that you have found the fortune of Lingxian, I think Lingxian's favor has fallen on you, then it makes no sense for me to stay here, I'm going to find the other three people. ”

Regarding what the old man said, Chen Zheng is not interested. Anyway, he came to change the script, “What do you want to do, you can show me your practice scripture. ”

The old man said: "Is it easy to reveal the Book, which is a secret of my people? ”

The old man looked unyielding and made Chen Ming feel a little moved. It seems that special measures should be used.

"“ 10,000 taels of gold! ”

The old man waved, “100,000, there must be no more! ”

“Eight thousand. ”

“Fifty thousand! Conscience price! ”

“Five thousand. ”

“Thirty thousand won't sell without it! ”

“Twenty taels. ”

“Well, let's discuss 5,000 more things...”

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After a round of excitement, you came and went to me, caught the heart string, lip gun, tongue sword, chicken fly dog jump, hooked the corner, after the mastery, Chen finally got a chance to take a look at the price of 300 taels of gold and 24 taels of silver, 328 and a half cents of copper money.

The old man reached out and grasped an old scripture from his arms and placed it in front of Chen Ming. Chen picked it up and swept it. In his heart he said: “Though this scripture is enlightened, ”

“Ding, there is no practicality detected in this scripture, I'm more worried about your IQ, you're not fooled. ”

Chen Ming put it down and looked at the old man again, "This is fake. ”

The old man's face showed a shameful red color and took another picture, stating that he had picked it up for a moment and put it down, "This is also a fake. ”

After the old man pulled out more than thirty books from his unusual arms, Chen had some doubts about how the old man had installed them. After systematic testing, Chen finally saw a copy of "Ten Literary Daoists".

“In order to understand the Ten Literary Daoists, 3,000 points of morality are required. ”

Chen Ming was stunned. There was no hierarchy in this Ten Literary Dao. Either he was enlightened or he didn't learn. Cloud scripture, that's strange.

Chen Ming had no choice at all. This only had to be directly realized. Missing this village, there was no shop. A flesh ache and 3,000 divisions disappeared.

The Ten Literary Daoists flipped quickly in Ming's hand, stating that he had seen all the scriptures once, and had understood what was in them, and in his eyes he had also revealed a glimmer, and Ming's professional tree, added another, gossiper.

Chen Ming looked at the old man Meishan with a smile, “The copper coin book is half a penny, it does half the work. ”

Old Meishan nodded his head and didn't show any confusion. The gossip kind of thing, you can read it, you can't read it, you can't read it. Whatever. "Okay, now, give me my money. ”

Chang Ming, left a thousand taels of gold ticket, “Don't look. ”

Old man Meishan took it and smiled. "No, you must look for the change you should look for. If you don't look for it, my price will not be for nothing, not even half the copper. How much is the trick, or how much! More than that, it's not cheating. ”

Then seriously find the change to Chen Zheng, even the copper coin to change, the last half, touch out a copper coin, bite half, give the smaller half to Chen Zheng.

Chen Ming took the change, but the old man disappeared for a moment, but Chen Ming had already learned "Ten Literary Dao" at this moment. Naturally, he knew the whereabouts of the old man Meishan. The old man carried out illusion and had already left. Looks like the old man from Meishan has more than one copy of Ten Literary Taoists.

In the mountainous forest, Maishan elderly looked back at the scope of the Ling family, “This kind of thing is all about true and false. I just forgot which gossip is real, it seems like marriage. ”