Some people on the street said "Wow", and some people clapped their hands and shouted: "What a skill!" I don't know whether he was referring to the chess players or the warlocks.
Hua'er on the side also called out to the weirdo on the flagpole, but the weirdo ignored him. Seeing that the chess player had completed the master's instructions, he couldn't help but become anxious.
"Hey! If you don't answer, I'm going to do something reckless!" Hua'er shouted angrily.
The crowds of people on the street moved slower, and some even stopped to watch the live show.
Although Mr. Yu is young, he has traveled all over the country with his father since he was a child and met countless people. He quickly took a look at the warlock and saw that he was only in his early twenties, but his eyes had more experience than his age. Mr. Yu was attracted to him. Interested, he asked Qin'er to bring a cup of tea to the warlock first, and then asked politely: "Sir, what is your name?"
"Yunkong." Sure enough, it was a young voice.
"Sir, can you tell fortunes?"
"Yes." The warlock pointed to the cloth strip in his hand, "Ten divination texts will predict your destiny consistently."
Over there, Hua'er threw out the rope and wrapped it around the man, but the man was still squatting on the flagpole, motionless.
Hua'er was anxious and furious, and pulled with all his strength, trying to pull the man off the flagpole. Unexpectedly, not only did the man's writing style remain unchanged, but he also produced a rebound force, pulling Hua'er down to the second floor.
The crowd on the street was in chaos, passers-by dispersed in all directions, and many stalls were knocked down.
And the painting fell solidly on the empty spot left for him by everyone.
Master Yu hurriedly stood up, walked to the railing, bowed to the man on the flagpole and said, "This good man, please don't blame me, my servant Meng Lang. Can you come up to Ping'an Building and have a few drinks with me?"
The man reacted and asked, "Is there any dirt upstairs?"
Mr. Yu was stunned and replied: "Does the soil on the wall count?"
The man laughed so loudly on the flagpole that the tea in the cup rippled.
Hearing the man's "drink", he jumped from the flagpole to the Ping'an Building across the street.
At this time, Hua'er, who had fallen on the street, had already been sent downstairs by Qi'er and Shu'er to the pharmacy for medication.
Mr. Yu stepped forward with a smile: "What's your surname, a hero?"
"Gao, one name only has the word "Lu"." The answer was very straightforward.
Mr. Yu took a closer look and saw that this man had a fleshy face, long hair hanging down his back, a thick beard, and a fierce look. If Mr. Yu hadn't seen countless people, he would have been secretly afraid.
"Two, two, two," Mr. Yu said with a smile on his face: "I invite you two to come up today. It's just a whim." After saying that, he looked at the two people and said to Gao Lu, "I would like to ask why a good man squats on the flagpole. Four days?" Then he said to Yunkong: "I would like to ask why the Taoist priest keeps looking at Mr. Gao?"
"Who do you want to answer first, sir?" Yun Kong asked.
"You said you would treat me to a drink, where is the wine?" Gao Lu asked.
Mr. Yu immediately called the waiter: "Here are three pounds of meat, well cooked, one pound of good wine, and some side dishes to go with the wine."
"Don't use pottery bowls to hold wine, use metal cups." Gao Lu said.
The waiter said with a smile on his face: "Don't worry, sir, the cups in the shop are made of fine silverware." It turns out that all the restaurants in the capital use silverware, which shows their style.
The three of them sat down, Mr. Yu was still smiling: "I would like to ask, Ping'an Building has excellent feng shui. When ordinary people come in, their faces will be filled with peace and harmony. Why do the two of them look unhappy and displeased?"
Yun Kong and Gao Lu's faces were really expressionless.
Yun Kong often walks through barren mountains and forests, so there is no need for any expression on his face.
As for Gao Lu, it can be said that he has forgotten what expression is.
"Which question do you want me to answer first?" Yun Kong asked.
"this."
"I have studied Feng Shui since I was a child, and I know the wonders of Feng Shui and cannot be affected by it," Yun Kong said, "Mr. Gao has too much resentment in his heart, and the gentle atmosphere of Feng Shui cannot be resisted."
"Why was my little servant so easily angry again?"
"Your servant was in the building at that time, and his mind was outside the building. He was bound by external things. There was no building in his heart. The feng shui of this building cannot be hindered."
"Excuse me for asking the question just now," Mr. Yu said, "Why is the Taoist looking at Mr. Gao?"
"It's nothing," Yun Kong said, "I'm just curious."
There was a look of disbelief in Mr. Yu's eyes. Just when he didn't know what to say, Yun Kong spoke again: "Now I see this Mr. Gao..." Gao Lu raised his head and looked directly at Yun Kong with his sharp eyes.
Yun Kong blinked and said calmly: "It seems that there is too much resentment between the eyebrows... Mr. Gao, can you take a look at your palm?"
Gao Lu immediately spread his palms flat on the table, but his expression remained unchanged.
Yun Kong looked at Gao Lu's palm carefully and saw stains of soil, blood clots and some knife marks on it.
Yunkong nodded and said, "You once had a wife who died unexpectedly."
Gao Lu's brows jumped.
"Look at how many disasters you have had in your life...especially because you have two lives, so every misfortune can turn into good luck...your five elements...this year you are guilty of 'earth'." Yunkong raised his head to look at Gao Lu, only to see the pile of flesh on his face. He stood up with murderous intent.
Mr. Yu heard the sound on the stairs, which was very rapid, and saw the boss of Ping'an Building running up angrily. It turned out that the waiter was afraid that someone would cause trouble, so he asked him to come up.
"Hello, Mr. Yu." The boss bowed, looked around with a smile, and hurriedly turned around and gave a few instructions to the waiter, who then left in a hurry.
I saw blue veins popping up on Gao Lu's temples and said, "You must be asking for my horoscope."
"Not bad." Yun Kong said.
Gao Lu pulled out the sword from his back, and a cold blue light immediately lit up.
"Mr. Gao, you..." Mr. Yu was shocked.
"Taoist priest, I'm going to kill you." Gao Lu said one word after another, making the air feel cold.
"Why?" Yun Kong was not panicked at all.
"Because you and Chi Chengzi are in the same group."
"I don't know Chi Chengzi," Yun Kong said, "but I have heard of Chi Chengzi. I heard that he is a kind of demon."
"then who are you?"
"The poor Taoist cloud is empty, but I am the disciple of the poor Taoist."
"It's a Taoist, I'm going to see blood with this knife!" As he said that, he slashed with the knife, and the cold green light quickly came to Yun Kong's eyes.
I saw the waiter rushing up with a jar of wine in his hand. As soon as the boss took it, he immediately ran to Gao Lu. Just as Mr. Yu screamed, Gao Lu's sword stopped on the door in front of Yun Kong and condensed in the air. .
In an instant, half of Gao Lu's murderous intent seemed to have gone away!
It's not that Yun Kong doesn't hide, it's that he can't hide in time. At this time, his back is soaked in cold sweat.
The waiter brought a stool and asked the boss to put down the wine jar.
"I'm sorry, everyone," the boss said with a smile: "The feng shui is broken. The place where this guest is standing is too murderous. Can you move it?" Gao Lu was obedient and moved to the other side of Yunkong.
"Thank you." the boss said. Then he called the waiter: "Fu Shui, go and flatten the convex corner on the beam, it's bad for Feng Shui."
"It's okay, okay." Young Master Yu breathed a sigh of relief: "Please sit down, both of you."
"The food and wine are coming soon." The boss smiled and went downstairs.
"Why don't you tell me what's wrong with Mr. Gao?" Mr. Yu encouraged him.
"It's all for nothing, it's better not to say anything." Gao Lu's murderous aura disappeared, but his face was still full of displeasure.
While he was talking, the waiter had already brought the wine and food and put them down respectfully: "Master Yu, do you have any other orders?"
"Okay, go down."
"This guest," the clerk said to Gao Lu, "this Mr. Yu is very willing to help others. If you have any difficulties, you might as well tell him."
"Okay." Mr. Yu was a little impatient, but in his heart he hoped that Gao Lu would tell his story.
After everyone had some food and wine, Mr. Yu asked Yun Kong again: "Who is Chi Chengzi?"
"A Taoist priest who specializes in sorcery!" Gao Lu answered.
"Yes, he also has several fellow disciples." Yun Kong paused and said.
"I was harmed by him," Gao Lu said, "I fell into his 'life-chasing talisman'."
Yun Kong was startled for a moment, and said in surprise: "I heard that the life-chasing talisman is a very cruel magic. It is not a blood feud, so it will never be used, because the person who releases the life-chasing talisman himself will be greatly damaged."
Gao Lu's eyes flashed, and Master Yu caught him accidentally.
Gao Lu hesitated for a while and said: "The life-chasing talisman is very scary. I didn't prevent it at all... It is based on the five elements. In the year of wood, wood is the life-chasing charm, and in the year of fire..." He jumped over The muscles on his face twitched as he became more and more excited.
"Mr. Gao, let me tell you." Yun Kong saw that Mr. Yu was full of doubts, so he simply said it instead of Gao Lu.
Mr. Yu smiled and acted as if he was all ears.
Gao Lu was excited for a moment, took a sip of wine and said, "It's been a long time since I've had these good things."
