After a while, Mo Lin finished the breakfast on the table, and then he bought two more steamed buns and ate them while walking.
Maureen has a habit of eating and drinking when he encounters something unhappy or sad. After eating and drinking, all his worries are forgotten.
After breakfast, he walked around casually, and unknowingly came to an antique street.
This antique street is quite long, and it would take less than half an hour to walk straight down it. It is already close to the morning market, and all the stalls on the street are ready to open.
Mo Lin had nothing to do and walked around casually, picking out a few gadgets he liked and buying them.
"Young man, wait a minute." At this time, an old man wearing small sunglasses and a mustache quickly called to Mo Lin.
Mo Lin looked back at the old man and asked, "Old man, what can I do for you?"
"Young man, to be honest, I see that your forehead is covered with black energy. Something big will happen in the near future. If not, you may lose your life."
"Originally I didn't plan not to tell you. After all, leaking the secret will harm Yangshou. However, we are destined to meet each other, so I have to tell you even if I risk my life."
Seeing that Mo Lin didn't speak, the old man with a mustache thought he was frightened by his own words and said quickly: "Young man, you don't have to worry. If you trust me, I will risk my life to draw you a peace charm. With this, The peace talisman guarantees you everything will go well!"
"How about it? This talisman only costs ninety-nine. It's not very expensive."
The old fortune teller on the street looked at Mo Lin with a sly look. Children of his age were the easiest to deceive, and he would obediently take out his money if he just gave him a few scare words. Although you may not have much money, you can still make a small fortune.
Mo Lin glared at the old man and said that he didn't know that he had black energy, and if he really had black energy, it meant that he had troubles, which a small peace charm could not resolve. .
Mo Lin already knew in his heart that this old man was an out-and-out liar. Even if he ignored him and continued to walk forward, Mo Lin didn't say a word despite what he said.
The old man followed Mo Lin for a while. Seeing that Mo Lin didn't seem to care about him, he sighed and left helplessly.
Speaking of these pretenders, Mo Lin saw no fewer than ten gentlemen setting up stalls to tell fortunes and tell fortunes along the road. Although all of them were well-dressed, none of them had any real talent.
After wandering around for a while, Mo Lin also felt a little boring. Just when he turned around and was about to leave, he saw many people surrounding him not far away, as if something had happened.
Chinese people love to watch the excitement, so Mo Lin walked over to take a look driven by curiosity.
It turned out that there was also a fortune teller setting up a stall here. There was a boy of about twelve or thirteen years old sitting in front of the table, and there was a middle-aged man standing next to the boy.
"The universe is vast in the sleeves, and the sun and moon are long in the pot." Mo Lin murmured as he looked at the fortune-telling signboard of this restaurant.
Others' fortune-telling signs are nothing more than "Yi Xue", "Half Immortal Fortune Telling", "Taoist Secret Technique" and the like, but the sign in front of me is quite new and different.
Maureen looked at the sign carefully, but still didn't understand what it meant.
At this time, a middle-aged man in a suit sat in front of the young man. This middle-aged man's clothes were all brand-name from top to bottom, and even his watch was gold-plated. No need to ask, he must be some upstart.
He glanced at the two people in front of him and said, "Which one of you can tell fortunes?"
The young man smiled and said, "I know how to calculate. I wonder what you want to calculate?"
"You? Stop joking. You're a little kid who doesn't have all your hair yet and you can tell fortunes?" The middle-aged wealthy businessman said disdainfully: "Look at the other colleagues around you. If you don't say whether their calculations are accurate, they are just showing off. Better than you."
The young man still had a smile on his fair face and said: "People cannot be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured. A good appearance may not necessarily have real ability."
As he spoke, the young man pointed to the sign next to him and said calmly: "Do you know the meaning of this couplet?"
The middle-aged wealthy businessman shook his head and said he didn't know. No one around him understood, let alone him.
"The universe in one's sleeves means knowing the fate of heaven and earth."
Number, the five elements of Yin and Yang. By going to the future, it can prevent people's misfortunes and blessings. It is all-encompassing and omniscient. The sun and moon in the pot are long, which means there is the art of immortality! "The young man explained calmly.
After the young man finished speaking, the people around him made a noise. There were also some magicians among the people watching, and even they were sighing.
"Are you kidding? Are you really that amazing?"
"This is too much to brag about."
"Sigh, the liars these days not only lie to people, but they also speak loudly."
Listening to these discussions, the young man's face still looked unfazed, as if he hadn't heard anything.
The middle-aged wealthy businessman also laughed and said: "Haha, kid, you are too loud. You must have seen too much about cultivating immortals."
The young man still said calmly: "Sir, why don't you let me do the math to see if it's free of charge?"
"Okay, then I'll let you tell your fortune." The middle-aged wealthy businesswoman said with a smile: "You talk about the past and the future. I don't want to know my future, so just talk about my past!"
This move of the middle-aged wealthy businessman can be described as ruthless. Of course, he knows his past best. He is determined to make things difficult for this young man.
Just when everyone thought that this young man was destined to lose, the young man said calmly: "You are fifty-two this year. Before you were twenty, your health was always poor, and you would get a minor illness almost every month.
"On your twentieth birthday, you suddenly suffered a stroke. Your condition was life-threatening and you almost didn't survive. Later, you were saved by a wandering Taoist priest who used strange techniques.
"After the age of twenty, your career has been smooth sailing. You made a fortune from real estate. Although you are now rich and have a virtuous wife, you still have no children."
"If what I predict is correct, the main reason you come here is to find out whether you will have an heir or not."
The young man's tone was calm from beginning to end, and there was no disturbance at all.
"You...you...how do you know? Do you recognize who I am?" The middle-aged wealthy businessman was indescribably shocked. What the young man in front of him said was exactly the same as his past experience.
But when he thought about it, he still didn't believe it. Over the years, he had been very successful in Yaozhou City. He had even appeared on TV several times and was somewhat famous. Therefore, he felt that the young man in front of him must know him and had secretly investigated him. he.
The young man still had his signature smile on his face and said: "You were born on the third day of the third month of the third month of Dingmao. The five elements lack earth. Those who lack earth in the five elements must lack earth energy. Those who lack earth energy must have insufficient yang energy."
"So every full moon night, when the yin energy reaches its peak, you will often have chest tightness and shortness of breath."
"Therefore, before you are twenty years old, you are not only weak and sick, but also prone to evil spirits." The young man continued: "If what I said is right, you should change your name once. There must be a word "Shou" in your current name. The reason for the name change is unknown. He, just because your destiny is not hard, you need to use an auspicious name to calm your destiny."
"Fairy...you are really a fairy!" Cui Shouping, a wealthy businessman, said in shock: "What you said is exactly the same as what the wandering Taoist priest said twenty years ago. It was he who gave me my name!"
boom!
At this time, the people watching around were not calm. They were still a little unsure whether this young man had real abilities. Many of them thought that Cui Shouping was their bastard!
These ordinary people can't tell the truth with their naked eyes, but Mo Lin is different. When the young man told Cui Shouping's life experience, Mo Lin also deliberately used his yin and yang eyes to check it out, and it was indeed what the young man said.
When the yin and yang eyes reach the highest level, they can also do what the young man said to know the destiny of the heaven and the earth, know the yin and yang and the five elements, and pass through it to the future, and determine the misfortunes and blessings of people.
However, there have been very few people in this realm throughout the ages, and they can be counted with one hand.
Although Mo Lin's current yin and yang eyes cannot reach this level and cannot see the past of this man named Cui Shouping, Mo Lin can infer it from the breath flowing on his forehead.
Cui Shouping put away his previous contemptuous attitude and asked respectfully: "Little brother, please tell me if I will have children in this life."
The young man pondered for a moment and said slowly: "No, because your life span is over."
"What!"
Cui Shouping's eyes were full of shock when he heard this. He has always been in good health, why?
Why is he about to die?
The young man said calmly: "I just talked about your past, and I will talk about your future again. If you walk out of the antique street, you will die!"
Cui Shouping stood up suddenly, his eyes full of disbelief, and he said with an unkind expression: "Little brother, do you really mean what you say?"
The young man cupped his hands and said, "I'm sorry, my words may not sound good, but they are the truth. If you walk out of the antique street, you will die!"
Cui Shouping sneered: "Then what if I don't walk out of the antique street? I won't die?"
"No, you will definitely walk out of the antique street today, so you will die today!"
"Okay, I won't go out of the antique street today. I want to see if I will die today!" Cui Shouping said calmly.
The young man shook his head helplessly, looked at the people around him, and said, "Who still wants to come here to settle matters?"
The people around looked at each other in shock. After hearing the young man's prediction of Cui Shouping's death date, no one dared to step forward to calculate it.
At this time, an old man with gray hair and a sallow complexion sat in front of the young man and said in a hoarse voice: "Young man, do you know what I am here for?"
The young man said: "Calculating time, as expected, the old man is terminally ill and there is no cure. I am here just to calculate how much time I have."
The old man nodded and said: "Yes, whether the numerology is true or false, young man, you can speak out."
The young man looked at the old man's face carefully, and then counted with his fingers. There was some hesitation on his face, as if he was making a decision.
