The old Taoist priest simply started telling the truth regardless of Zhao Youliang's mood.
"A child from an extinct family will have no offspring for life."
"What, what the hell?" Zhao Youliang became completely uneasy after hearing the words "life without heirs."
"You mean I will never find a girlfriend in this life?"
"The household registration book is gone when it reaches my page? The whole drama is over?!"
After some persuasion from policeman Xiao Zhao, Zhao Youliang finally recovered slightly from the heavy blow.
He asked the old Taoist priest with a mournful face.
"Master Tao, let me ask you, have you ever made a mistake in telling fortunes to others over the years?"
"One time counts!"
Facts have once again proved that Maotai Taoist is definitely an upright person.
Completely ignoring Zhao Youliang's almost pleading gaze, he spoke words that were more than a hundred degrees below zero with a mouth of thirty-seven degrees.
"Although I am not good at divination and deduction, I have been walking around the world for so many years and I have never missed a single one."
These words fell in Zhao Youliang's ears, like a thunderclap, hitting the forehead of a man who was almost dead and had just taken a breath.
So Zhao Youliang fell down softly without even making a sound.
When he woke up, what he saw was the serious face of the Maotai Taoist.
"Master Dao, please stay away from me. I see you are afraid...then what, can a desperate boy like me be saved?"
As both men, the old man actually understood Zhao Youliang's mood very well.
However, he was honest and decided to tell the truth: "Quantum, there are not many people in the past who can change their fate against the will of heaven."
"Oh, small things can be changed, but big things... are difficult!"
"Unless you can meet the kind of real power, the kind of existence that 'speaks as it follows'."
"Master Dao, according to you, don't I have no choice but to 'give up treatment'?!"
The Maotai veteran nodded deeply: "Yes!"
"As I said before, unless you are lucky and meet a real expert who is willing to give you some advice!"
"Unlucky?" After hearing these four words, Zhao Youliang really had no hope at all.
He knows his own luck. It can be said that his unlucky mother opened the door for him. He is extremely unlucky!
Falling down while walking, or finding a crooked mouth when you wake up are all common occurrences.
Even if you fart, you can bruise your heel, and if you drink cold water, your teeth will get clogged!
You are so unlucky and still expect to be lucky? Take a shower and go to sleep...
If anyone else had suffered such a big blow, they would have been devastated.
But our Zhao Youliang has been accustomed to suffering from urination since he was a child. It can be said that he has grown up under constant blows and torture.
So after a while, he brought his bachelor spirit to the extreme and cheered himself up.
"Count the ball, do as you like!"
"Isn't it because I can't find a wife? We also save money and don't have to give gifts!"
"I just want to save money to treat my father's illness and support my sister's education in college!"
Just when Zhao Youliang was about to get back on his feet, policeman Xiao Zhao's muttering suddenly came.
"Not every girl wants a bride price, right? There are many who don't."
"At least when I got married, my parents-in-law didn't ask for it."
Zhao Youliang: "..."
"What about Brother Dog? Is Brother Dog here? Stop just eating shit and help us see off our guests!"
Of course, the persistent and serious Moutai veteran would not leave until he understood Zhao Youliang's situation.
Zhao Youliang had no choice but to tell everything that happened to him.
The old Maotai Taoist was shocked when he heard this. He looked carefully at the strange paper shop again and sighed softly.
"Blessings and blessings are immeasurable."
"Pindao didn't expect that my little brother's experience would be so bumpy and bizarre. There are many things that Pindao can't see through and can't solve."
"As for what you said about wanting to become a disciple and practice...please forgive me for not being able to agree."
"Because the poor Taoist has not yet reached the stage where he can accept disciples and teach...but we are destined to meet each other. I got this unknown Taoist book by chance, so I will give it to you to study slowly."
Disappointed, Zhao Youliang took the Taoist book and looked at it carefully, and found that it was indeed an old object.
The pages are made of ancient rice paper, bound with twine, and many of the handwritings have been blurred.
Even if there were no vague parts, Zhao Youliang didn't know a few of them.
Because they don’t speak traditional Chinese characters, they are all handwritten in cursive script...
Even though he was extremely disappointed, Zhao Youliang still politely took the Taoist book into his arms.
After all, this is the good intention of Moutai Taoist priests.
Furthermore, it is said that Taoist Maotai is not related to me. This is only the second time we have met. It is good to be able to do this.
Seeing that there was nothing else to do, police officer Xiao Zhao left with Lao Dao.
While walking, Xiao Zhao thanked the other party for Zhao Youliang.
"Master Tao, thank you, thank you for giving me the Quantum Tao Book."
"He is a good man, but his life is too hard..."
Surprisingly, the old Taoist looked confused after hearing what Xiao Zhao said.
"Book of Taoism? What book of Taoism?"
"Officer Zhao, what are you talking about? Why am I so confused?"
Seeing Taoist Master Maotai's reaction, Xiao Zhao thought he was doing good deeds and didn't want to leave his name behind, so he smiled and said nothing more.
On the other side, the mysterious Wang Youcai was watching from a distance, muttering to himself.
"Brother, my status is really not suitable for meeting you. It will bring you endless disaster."
"take care."
After saying that, he sank into the earth bit by bit like an ordinary person sinking into quicksand.
At this time, in the paper-making shop, Zhao Youliang was scratching his head and scratching his head while looking at the Taoist book he had just obtained, just like us who were hearing about quantum physics for the first time.
"Well, look at my unlucky fate: I finally got this book, but I only know a few words on the cover. How can I deal with it?"
"But what kind of nonsense is this name? Why is it called "I Miss You"?"
"Is it a typo? It should be I miss you, followed by a space, and then the word "Zhu", right?"
"Did the author of this book tell me that I miss you?!"
Seeing such an unreliable author's name, Zhao Youliang immediately lost confidence in the book.
Come to think of it, Zhao Youliang is not to blame, let’s bring it in:
Suppose one day we go on an adventure and after going through all kinds of hardships, we finally find a martial arts secret book.
But if you take a closer look, the person who wrote this ancient secret book is actually called "I Miss You." Will we still practice according to it?
If you don't tear him to pieces on the spot, you'll be considered good-tempered!
Fortunately, Zhao Youliang had a good temper and was accustomed to being thrifty, so he didn't tear up the "secret book" into pieces, but casually placed it under the pillow.
"No matter what, it's out of Maotai Taoist's good intentions, so keep it."
"Well, it seems that the path of cultivation has been cut off again. How can I rescue Brother Huang and then avenge Uncle Sun?"
"Golden-armored corpse, golden-armored corpse, it sounds so powerful and evil..."
