The Dream Master

"Your generous donation is really compassionate." Shen Luoruo bought this fish, also intending to release it. He was quite frustrated with the scholar, and walked forward.

"I used to be like a chopping board fish meat, but I just feel the same. What's more... after all, I did not fulfill the responsibility of..." the middle-aged scholar said lightly.

Shen Luo's face was startled, what does this scholar mean?

The middle-aged scholar seemed to have spoken to Shen Luoduo accidentally, sighed, turned and walked away.

The young fisherman looked at the back of the middle-aged scholar, rolled his eyes, carried the fishing gear next to him, and hurried away..

With no excitement to watch, the onlookers walked away.

Shen Luo did not move, and when everyone was gone, he took out the hand behind his back.

There was a golden scale between his fingers, which was what the middle-aged scholar bought the fish, and he secretly took it from the fisherman's arms just now.

But he also put a dozen silver dollars in, not for nothing.

"You can't go wrong, this is dragon scale!" He put the golden scale on his brow and felt it carefully. A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he muttered.

This is not only dragon scales, but also a very light yin entangled on the scales.

"This scholar is a little weird, let's go and take a look." Shen Luo raised his head and looked away from the scholar, and shook his body to catch up.

A figure rushed out from a nearby alley in a panic, and was about to hit him.

Shen Luo glanced at him, using spinning force under his feet, dodged to the side, barely avoiding the incoming person, but still touched the object in the opponent's hand.

With a bang, the wine jar in the man's hand fell to the ground, smashed to pieces, and a strong aroma of wine spread.

"My 100-day drunk! Where did the little boy walk without long eyes, dare to hit the Daoist!" The man was a veteran in a gray robe, and when he saw the wine jar shattered, he suddenly pointed at Shen and cursed.

Shen Luo's face sank, as he was about to speak, his eyes suddenly let out light, and he bowed his hands in a salute: "Master, it's you! It's been a long time."

This grey robe was not someone else, it was the fortune-telling monk who was at the foot of Baihua Mountain that day and instructed him to find a thousand-year-old spiritual milk.

Seeing this situation, the fortune-telling master changed another identity.

"You are?" The old gray robe was taken aback by the sinking, his face was confused.

"Doesn't the master remember to go down? That day, I went to Baihua Mountain in Tangqiu County. I didn't expect to meet here today." Shen Luo smiled.

He had been looking for this person in Tangqiu County for a long time that day, but unfortunately he could not find it. He didn't expect to meet him here today. He was pleasantly surprised and immediately put the matter of tracing middle-aged scholars behind.

"Oh, I remember now, it's you, is the hexagram that I calculated for you that day still accurate?" The old man in the gray robe cast his eyes down, and soon thought of him.

"The master hexagram can help the gods. According to your instructions, I have successfully found what I was looking for." Shen Luo thanked.

"This master's arithmetic teacher inherited the ancient powerful Guiguzi, the hexagrams are naturally very effective, but the situation of your face is more serious than when you met last time, is it that the thing you found didn't work?" He smiled triumphantly, then looked at the Shen Luo complexion and said in surprise.

"Master's eyes, you can see the situation at a glance." Shen Luo sighed.

He immediately looked at the old gray robe with his eyes flashing, just about to say something.

Several big men with big heights and sticks rushed out of the alley.

"Found it, the wine thief is here!"

"Quickly surround yourself, don't let him run away."

Several people shouted and surrounded the gray robe old way.

"Oops, just talk and forget to escape! Boy, for the sake of my fortune-telling for you, you want to save me this time." The old gray robe patted his forehead with chagrin and hid behind Shen Shen.

"What are some of you doing?" Shen Luozheng asked this old way for something, and immediately stepped forward and said to a few big men.

"Who are you? This old-fashioned thief is daring, and Qingtian Bairi dared to steal into our winery and steal wine. We have to arrest him to meet the officials, and don't get involved in other people's affairs." A brawny man with a big waist said angrily.

"Eh, it's so terrible to steal and thief. Isn't the wine made for people to drink? Besides, your winery puts so many good wines in the yard to bask in the sun. The fragrance is so strong, how can you bear it." Hui Pao said. Poke his head from behind the sinking, shouted.

"Asshole! I dare to use strong words!" The strong man was furious and wanted to arrest people.

"You guys, didn't you just get a jar of wine? Why bother? How much the wine is, I will pay for him." Shen Luo was dumbfounded by the old ways, and stopped the strong man.

"You pay for him? This old way of stealing a jar of 100-day drunkenness, and also smashed the other three jars of wine in the winery, a total of fifteen taels of silver." The strong man looked at Shen and said.

"Here you are." Shen Luo took out an ingot of silver and threw it over, twenty taels in total.

"This young man is arrogant. For your face, forget it, let's go." The strong man weighed the money in his hand, waved and led the others away.

"Boy, thank you this time, I just passed by that winery, smelling the aroma of the wine inside, and I just didn't have any money on hand, so I went in and went for a while, but I didn't think I was discovered! Haha, fortunately I met you. "The old gray robe sighed in relief and thanked Shen Luo.

"It's okay, since the master is shy in his pocket, let's use the silver first." Shen Luo took out an ingot of fifty taels of silver and handed it to the old man.

"Then you are welcome, but I'm not asking for your silver in vain. You are in a ill health. I will calculate it for you. How about this silver as gold?" said the old gray robe.

"If you can't ask for anything underneath, then trouble the master." Shen Luo had this intention.

It’s just that it’s not easy to tell fortune-telling here, so the old gray robe immediately pulled Shen into a clean tea house nearby, took out the bamboo tube and copper coins, and calculated it.

The old Dao calculated a hexagram, frowned slightly, and remained silent, as if he had encountered some problems, he shook his tube and divination.

Shen Luo saw this scene without interruption.

But after the calculation of this hexagram, the old gray robe was still silent, and after another time, he stopped.

"Senior, what's my fate?" Shen Luo asked hurriedly when he saw that the old way stopped.

"Weird! I haven't encountered such a weird hexagram for many years. My Tiangang god can't see your destiny." The old gray robe looked surprised.

Shen Luo frowned upon hearing this.

"My son, don't worry, although I haven't figured out your fate, but I have just started the three lessons, but I have seen a few mysteries. You only need to do what I said, and you will surely be able to break the predicament. "The old gray robe said.

"Please also seniors for advice." Shen Luo arched his hands.

"From the hexagram, you need to do three things afterwards. The first thing is to see a crying woman, and you need to stick this talisman on her back." The old man in the gray robe took out a yellow talisman from his sleeve. , Handed it to Shen Luo.

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