The fragrance emerging from the jade pendant of the girl in the pink skirt is a drug called Baigui Fantasy Fragrance. Once it is accidentally inhaled into the body, it can make people feel dizzy and weak, just like drinking strong alcohol. You will feel dizzy and unconscious in an instant.
But when the fine wine in the wine gourd was mixed with this light fragrance, it immediately turned into a glass of fine wine, which was drank up by the drunkard in one breath.
The girl in the pink skirt looked at the drunkard and squinted her eyes in satisfaction, savoring the aroma of the wine in her mouth, and opened her mouth in surprise. Growing up, I don’t know how many people have been fascinated by her fantasy fragrance of cinnamon, and have been dizzy and drunk for three days and two nights. Among them are some masters who are in the Guiyuan realm.
"You, who are you!" Seeing that her last move had no effect on the drunkard, the girl in the pink skirt was horrified and tried hard to break free from the drunkard's shackles.
"Little girl, do you really not remember me? I hugged you when you were five or six years old. I spent three days and three nights on this wonderful osmanthus flower that has a hundred-year history. I caught it at some time, handed it into your grandfather's hands, refined it into a pendant, and hung it around your neck himself."
After hearing the drunkard's clear explanation of the origin of the Baigui Magic Chain, which she regarded as a treasure, the girl in the pink skirt came back from her shock and looked at the drunkard carefully.
Only she, her grandfather, and the person who gave it to him knew the origin of this phantom chain of 100 osmanthus. She usually carries it carefully on her chest so that no one else will know. The drunkard she met today talked about it in detail, which immediately brought back her memories.
It's just that she was too young back then. After slowly recalling the deep memories, a vague figure appeared in her mind. After comparing it with the drunkard's smiling appearance, his brows wrinkled slightly.
When he saw the wine gourd in the drunkard's hand, he suddenly remembered something and asked cautiously: "Are you... the wine grandpa that grandpa often mentioned?"
"Hahaha, the little girl finally remembered me." The drunkard looked at the girl in the pink skirt happily and said: "Back then, you were only five or six years old. After so many years, you have grown into a big girl."
As the drunkard spoke, he called Mu Jingyu over: "This is my good disciple. You just had some misunderstandings, so don't hold grudges against each other."
"Hmph, I won't be friends with a guy like this who bullies the younger ones." The girl in the pink skirt raised her eyebrows and said angrily with her little face raised.
Mu Jingyu was so angry that it was clearly her who had secretly made a fool of herself just now. Why is it being punished now, as if she is the one being bullied?
"Okay, okay, because my disciple is older than you, I shouldn't bully you. But didn't you make him suffer too?" The drunkard pointed at Mu Jingyu's tattered clothes and smiled. .
"Master, let's go to the cloth shop quickly and change our clothes. The disciple looks like this, it's really..." Mu Jingyu looked back and saw a group of young women and girls still surrounding him in the distance, with expressions on their faces. A bit embarrassed.
"Okay, then let's go to the Clothes Shop first, and then go find that old liar." The drunkard took the hand of the girl in the pink skirt affectionately and walked towards the Clothes Shop not far away.
After coming out of it, a handsome young master had appeared in front of the two of them. The girl in the pink skirt looked sideways at Mu Jingyu and said with a hint of sourness: "Humph, I never thought that you, a guy like you, would look a bit handsome after changing your clothes. No wonder you can attract those nymphomaniacs to follow. Behind the butt."
The girl in the pink skirt has lived in Linjin City for two or three years. It is not uncommon to see these young women staying alone in their vacant rooms, wandering in groups on the streets, and picking out some handsome young men passing by to watch.
Although she is still young, she has been taught by her grandfather since she was a child that women must abide by women's ways and not be immoral. Not to mention being like those playboys who tease virtuous women.
Therefore, every time I see a strange man entering the city, I can't help but make trouble and secretly make these people look embarrassed so that they can leave Linjin town quickly.
This time, as soon as Mu Jingyu entered the city, more than a dozen women followed him. There was no reason for her to just sit back and watch. I just didn't expect that this person was actually a man of cultivation. Not only did he not make a fool of himself, but she almost got hurt in his hands.
"Little girl, have you also fallen in love with me?" Mu Jingyu laughed evilly and stretched out his hand, pretending to tease her.
"Get your stinky hand off! If you dare to take a step closer, see if I can cut it off!" the girl in the pink skirt threatened fiercely.
Seeing the two of them bickering, Jiu Gui quickly pulled Mu Jingyu aside: "Little girl, where is your grandfather lying to others now? Come on, let's go find him. Grandpa Jiu has something important to do this time. , need his help.”
The girl in the pink skirt pouted and said, "Grandpa Jiu, my grandfather didn't lie to anyone! He helps people exorcise demons and tell fortunes, so don't talk nonsense."
Then he pointed to the end of the street and said: "Go from here, walk two blocks and you will be there. I will lead you there to find him. But now, let me drive away the bees and butterflies that this guy has provoked. Following behind, I felt upset and angry."
After the girl in the pink skirt finished speaking, she waved her hands repeatedly, and more than a dozen almost transparent talisman papers appeared from her fingertips. A breeze blew from the ground and blew dozens of feet away in an instant, blowing up the skirts of the young women following behind.
The girl in the pink skirt clapped her hands and watched the young women busy lowering their skirts. When he was not paying attention to the three of them, he grabbed the drunkard and left the place quickly.
After crossing two streets, the three of them came to a secluded street. There were only a few pedestrians on both sides of the not too wide street. However, at the end of the street, there were four or five people gathered around.
I saw a flag with a yellow background and black edges standing on one side. It read, "Five fingers calculate everything in the world, exorcise ghosts and shake demons to ensure peace." There were two lines of large gold-plated characters.
Next to the flag banner, there is a table with a yellow brocade spread on it. On the brocade, there is a black copper bell, a mahogany bamboo tube half filled with fortune-telling, and a six-sided compass. At the foot of the table, there was a copper plate made of lotus flowers. There were dozens of copper coins scattered in it, as well as seven or eight taels of broken silver.
Behind the table, there sat a man wearing a square hat and a gray-white Taoist robe with some incomprehensible patterns embroidered on it. Under his slightly closed eyes, there was a mustache.
At this moment, an old woman over fifty years old was sitting worriedly opposite the fortune teller. She uneasily picked up the peach wood bamboo tube from the table. After muttering something in her mouth, she shook the peach wood bamboo tube in her hand and read from it. A long and slender fortune sign jumped out.
A young woman in a white dress standing nearby saw the old woman nervously staring at the life sign that suddenly popped out, not daring to reach out to take it. After whispering a few words, she reached out and picked up the life sign. It was handed into the hands of the fortune teller.
The fortune teller took the fortune teller, held it in the book and groped for the patterns on it. After a while, he sighed in a low voice and said: "Old man, judging from this fortune-telling... Your master's current situation is very worrying! If there is no expert to take action in time, I am afraid that he will not survive for seven days..."
The fortune teller said, placing the fortune teller face up on the table. Everyone onlookers stretched their necks. After hearing what he said, the old woman burst into tears and dragged the fortune-teller over with trembling hands.
Looking at the fortune-tick, the originally chaotic runes glowed with water, slowly forming a poem of greeting.
"The journey back thousands of miles is long, and people's hearts are dangerous and unpredictable. I will soon be poisoned and I hope the immortal will take action!"
As the four-character poem flashed in sequence, everyone read it word for word. The meaning it represents is easy to understand.
After listening to the four lines of the poem, the old woman felt weak and almost fainted. Fortunately, the young woman following beside her hurriedly supported her.
"Shangxian, everyone from all over the world knows that you are a great immortal. My little girl knows that you must have a way to save my husband."
The young woman in plain skirt is obviously the old woman's daughter-in-law. From these four lines of greetings, I heard that my husband could still be saved. I quickly took out three or four taels of broken silver from my sleeves and put them all into the copper plate made by Lotus.
After a series of crisp sounds, the fortune teller sighed, shook his head and said helplessly: "I know that you are worried about your sons and husbands. But the secret of heaven cannot be leaked. Today I have lost three years of my fortune. , I have helped you find out the risks your son is facing. If you are risking divine punishment to rescue him..."
The fortune teller said it was difficult, but he unconsciously glanced at the lotus copper plate on the side.
How can a young woman in a plain skirt not know the meaning? He turned to look at the old woman and saw that she kept nodding her head, so she had to cruelly take out four or five taels of broken silver from another sleeve and put it on the plate unwillingly.
"Immortal, my mother-in-law and my daughter-in-law know that this is a bit overwhelming. But we still hope that the immortal can show mercy and help my husband-in-law escape this disaster."
After hearing a crisp and sweet sound, the fortune teller's expression became less calm this time. As if he had made a lot of determination, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! Seeing how sincere you are in your eagerness to rescue your husband. The old Taoist priest spent five years practicing Taoism and worked for him thousands of miles away. Pass on a spiritual dove. Let your husband be careful and avoid the evil hands of evildoers."
After the fortune teller finished speaking, he placed his right hand flat on the table. I saw a small spiritual pigeon slowly revealed. Amid the exclamations of the onlookers, it flapped its wings and flew up.
"Little guy, quickly go to the vast Yunzhou thousands of miles away and bring my words to a man named Li Erniu."
The dove flapped its wings, as if it had understood the fortune teller's words. After a slight nod, it suddenly rose into the sky. After identifying its direction, it flew towards the southeast of the vast Yunzhou.
The old woman and the young woman in plain skirts felt a little relieved when they saw that the spirit pigeon had disappeared. The old woman knelt down with a plop, pulled the young woman in plain skirt and thanked her profusely, and left here peacefully.
As soon as the old woman left the chair, the crowd of onlookers immediately crowded over and rushed to sit on the chair to let the fortune teller read his fortune.
Finally, a tough woman in her forties used her burly body to push everyone aside and sit on a chair. She just stretched out her right hand, which was as big as a tiger's paw or a bear's claw, and asked the fortune teller to read her fortune.
But I saw the fortune teller waving his hand and saying: "Today, my three hexagrams are complete. If you folks want to have your fortune told, please come back tomorrow."
"What! Immortal, didn't you just calculate two hexagrams? How can you say you calculated three hexagrams! We, the people, were here when you opened your shop. This third hexagram has not been calculated yet. Here!" the fierce woman said fiercely.
She waited in line for a long time and finally got the last ticket of the day. Seeing the fortune teller doesn't count, how can I not be anxious.
The fortune teller said calmly: "This third hexagram is reserved for today's destined person."
"A destined person? There is no such thing as a destined person! I am your destined person today!"
The tough woman slammed the table, but felt something bitten her palm. He quickly looked down and saw countless small black and white snakes appearing on the table and chairs. One by one, they spit out snake letters and coiled them on her clothes.
At this moment, how could she not know that she had offended this profound fortune teller. After screaming, he quickly jumped up from the chair.
The strange thing is that the moment she left the chair, countless little snakes turned into nothingness and disappeared without a trace.
"Fellow folks, does anyone else want to calculate this third hexagram?"
Everyone who had been so crowded just now, vying to have his fortune told, all took a few steps back. Everyone shook their hands, indicating that they would come again tomorrow morning.
The fortune teller smiled and said: "Since you all have given up your fortune, please go back. Tomorrow morning, the immortal will still be here, waiting for you all."
As soon as he finished speaking, a soft force slowly surged in all directions with the fortune teller as the center of the circle, pushing everyone outside the circle.
