On that day, after Lu Wenming joined Wu Kui's "Five Arts Group", he didn't actually speak much. He mainly watched them chatting and gossiping. In the group of hundreds of people, even those who studied metaphysics were mostly amused. .
"I don't dare to tell fortunes anymore, for fear of deciding people's fate."
"Are you Xiaoyao too?!"
"How do you guys take a look at this piece of lightning-struck wood?"
"Lei Qi is very strong."
"I bought it for Xixi for ninety-nine yuan."
"..."
Such fun is endless, but when someone asks about the content of metaphysics seriously, not many people are willing to give advice, or they say they don’t understand what is said, and the person explaining it is helpless.
The next day.
When Lu Wenming went to see Wu Kui again, Wu Kui drank the milk tea that Lu Wenming brought and said with a smile: "Look, many people who study metaphysics will actually become happy people and gay men."
"Especially if you are self-taught, because there is no master to benchmark against."
"It's easy to get hysterical."
Lu Wenming asked: "If you have a master, you won't get hysteria?"
Wu Kui smiled and said: "That's not true. Having a master and a Dharma lineage can only ensure that you are more stable. No matter what Dharma you learn, you are essentially exposed to the 'invisible' negative existence."
"In the early stages, it's easy to not tell whether it's your own hysteria or whether it's real."
"Even if you can tell the difference, you still have to face the problem of the impact of different cultivation methods on your own spiritual character."
"For example, those who practice Thunder Technique will always have a bad temper."
"There are also teachings that require you to swallow talismans from time to time. In addition to increasing your skill, it also has a purifying effect from the ancestor, allowing you to restore your sanity. Otherwise, you will easily become mentally unstable."
"So, practicing is not necessarily a good thing."
"Otherwise, there would be no such thing as the theory of three disasters and eight tribulations, or the theory of magic test."
Lu Wenming was thoughtful. He had to say that Wu Kui knew a lot. Because he knew the dangers inside, Wu Kui didn't think about learning any magic. He only planned to learn some numerology to see if his ancestor would appreciate it. Eat.
"By the way, it doesn't matter whether it's learning horoscopes or Ziwei Dou Shu."
"After all, numerology is a craft, and craft requires proficiency. How about I let you practice for a few days?"
Wu Kui was completely well-intentioned.
He himself is a passionate person with little ambition, so he was deceived when he started his business in the early years. Later, he believed in a friend's guarantee and was cheated again. However, he is still enthusiastic. In the group, many people call him Brother Wu.
Many people who are interested in metaphysics but do not understand it rely on his answers to questions.
this point.
After reading Wu Kui's horoscope, Lu Wenming understood that Wu Kui was born in the Sun Star, but the Sun Star fell to Hua Lu, and the Migration Palace had an Earth Tribulation. He was one of those people whose own energy was insufficient, but People who are willing to help, but it is easy to hurt themselves by helping.
"Thank you so much, Brother Wu."
"Hey, it's okay. I just lend you a stool and a small table. You treat me to milk tea every day."
"Besides."
"I usually only have two or three clients for a day. It's fine as long as you don't feel bored sitting there."
His main business is hairdressing, and he can have more than ten customers a day. Of course, it depends on the weather. After all, he is a roadside stall. There are no customers on rainy days. He can earn three to four thousand a month, which is barely enough.
"Okay, Brother Wu, help me. I'll treat you to lunch."
"Okay, okay, I'll fry some sausages at the restaurant next door, and that'll go with the meal."
"At least two dishes. Brother Wu looks down on me."
"Okay, okay."
After Lu Wenming sat down, as Wu Kui said, there were no customers, so he picked up the "Complete Works of Zi Wei Dou Shu" and started reading. Wu Kui noticed that Lu Wenming was learning Zi Wei Dou Shu and changed it specially. Bring this book.
I don’t know how long it took.
Lu Wenming had been reading a book, and suddenly three girls stopped in front of him. They were all about fifteen or sixteen years old. One girl in a plaid shirt smiled and said, "Are all fortune tellers so young nowadays?"
The girl wearing glasses on the side whispered: "Very handsome."
"Well, sort of."
The girl in the plaid shirt was convinced that maybe it was because of the trip to Wushan that Lu Wenming's temperament had changed, or maybe because of Zhao Qingxue, his original alienation from the crowd was gone.
On a summer afternoon, I read quietly under the sun.
There is also the word "Fortune Telling" next to it, which is somewhat attractive.
"Hey, master, it's business."
The girl in the plaid shirt has an outgoing and lively personality and is quite pretty. She belongs to the group of best friends who socializes with others, because she likes Lu Wen's fortune and is willing to play fortune telling.
"okay."
Lu Wenming put down the book and glanced at the three of them casually, but his eyes lingered on the girl behind the plaid shirt. The timid and quiet girl had an aura of wealth.
The aura of wealth and nobility is cultivated by the daily dressing behavior and the long-term wealthy life. Bai Fumei?
Anyway, this word came to mind the first time I saw the girl.
Of course, he didn't care, and then he looked at the girl in the plaid shirt calmly and asked, "If you don't mind, tell me your birth time."
"Hey, I don't have anything to worry about, but she does."
But he pushed the white, rich and beautiful girl down and sat down, then told her the date of birth, and then asked her the time. After she finished speaking weakly, the girl in the plaid shirt said: "Master, do the math quickly. Don’t refuse to pay me.”
Lu Wenming used the Ziwei Dou to count the plates and check them.
Then he frowned: "A girl from Rizhao Kaminarimon can be so introverted? Did you give the right time?"
The girl said no.
Lu Wenming looked at it for a while and then said: "The problem lies in Tianzhai Palace. Although Tianzhai Palace, the guardian of Ziweixing, is a high-ranking family, there are Tuoluo, Dijie and Yin evil spirits, and the opposite palace has turned into a taboo. .”
"You are bound to go to the Parents' Palace. At this time, the Tianzhai Palace happens to be the Fortune Palace."
"perhaps……"
"Is there some evil spirit in the farm that is causing mental impact?"
When Lu Wenming said that there was evil in the farm house, the girl trembled obviously. Her face was pale, but she looked at Lu Wenming with hope in her eyes.
The two girls next to him were ready to call Lu Wenming nonsense, but when they saw their best friend acting like this, they were immediately stunned.
"Yuyou, is your house... really haunted?"
Chen Youyou sighed and said: "It's not haunted, it's..."
Lu Wenming scratched his head and looked at Chen Youyou. He always felt that the aura of this child was particularly cold? Thanks to the layout of Rizhao Kaminarimon, she only looks weak and not the "shady girl" in the class.
"In traditional Chinese medicine, there are methods to control the pulses of ghosts and gods."
"Let me try?"
Lu Wenming thought of what Taoist Zhang Zhishun had said about ghosts and gods, so he was ready to try it. Chen Youyou stretched out her hand timidly, but when Lu Wenming was about to put his hand on her wrist, she subconsciously withdrew her hand, but Lu Wenming I also grabbed it subconsciously!
After detecting the normal pulse, pinch and stroke until the fingertips turn red inch by inch.
Then he pinched the pads of his fingers and suddenly pushed them to the base of his fingers.
Then he turned to both sides, and suddenly he heard his pulse rushing like a flood, five breaths at a time, and then he felt a cool air rushing straight to the back of his head, as if his whole head was being held by an invisible tight band...
