Chapter 11 This industry is too deep for you to grasp.

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Does giving money count as a fate?

Ye Fan couldn't help but shake his head. Just when he turned to leave, he heard the middle-aged man with a weak face say nervously:

"Daozhang Li, I've been very unlucky recently. I'd like to ask you to help me figure out a solution. Don't worry, I'm not short of money. I'll give you a big reward when the job is done."

Not short of money!

Ye Fan stopped.

Li Changsheng said confidently: "Let me calculate the fortune."

The dirty old Taoist grabbed the copper coins and began to read the hexagram. He was calm and relaxed at first, but his expression gradually became serious as he read the hexagram.

Several more hexagrams were played in succession, but the hexagram images made Li Changsheng frown deeply.

Facing the middle-aged man with expectant eyes, Li Changsheng sighed: "This hexagram is difficult to understand!"

After that, he actually returned the red envelope he just accepted.

This action.

The middle-aged man's face turned pale.

His name is Song Qing, he comes from a wealthy family, and he usually believes in Bagua Feng Shui. After being recommended by a friend, he came to the fortune teller of this expert named Li, who is said to be very good at hexagrams, so he naturally understood the relevant knowledge.

This line of work emphasizes that hexagrams should not be left empty, but there are three situations in which hexagram gold will not be collected.

First, don’t accept it if your longevity is approaching; second, don’t accept it if you are facing an unavoidable disaster; third, don’t accept it if you have no more good luck.

Thinking of his own situation, Song Qing's heart felt like it was falling into an ice cave, and his body staggered and fell to the ground.

He did not get up, but knelt down on the ground and kowtowed hard: "Daozhang Li, please save me. I have an old man above me and a young man below me. I can't die!"

"well."

Li Changsheng no longer looked like he was doing nothing, and said regretfully: "Although I have some skills, I can only make a living by relying on the art of divination. You are possessed by bad luck. There is an expert who is far more powerful than me. I want you to die and change your destiny. Once I get involved in this cause and effect, let alone you, even I will suffer."

"Boom!"

Song Qing's heart was greatly shocked. No wonder his teeth were blocked when he drank cold water due to bad things lately. It turned out that there was an expert who wanted to kill him!

Li Changsheng advised: "Think about the people you have offended recently, lower your profile and go to them to apologize. If you lose ten or twenty years of your life, you may still be able to live."

Song Qing was desperate: "Daozhang Li, I don't know who I offended. Is there no other solution?"

Li Changsheng shook his head.

Most fortune tellers are charlatans, trying to get money by making nonsense.

A few people like him have some real ability and can calculate good and bad luck, but that's all.

At most, you can add a few good words to the seeker before he or she gets rich or rich, or remind him when he is in trouble. This is all dispensable.

As for the method of damaging luck and causing people to possess bad luck, only a very few experts can do it. He is too far away from that level.

Understand.

Just do it.

They are two different things.

The gap is so huge that it can be described as a chasm!

Song Qing was so distraught that he collapsed on the ground with no strength.

Ye Fan said calmly: "It's just a curse, I can solve it."

Li Changsheng was stunned when he heard this, and said with a half-smile: "So we are colleagues. No wonder you asked me to make a fortune just now. This is to test my depth."

Ye Fan was very polite: "I don't count as a colleague. I just know the art of fortune telling and make you laugh all the time."

"Young man, take my advice, Feng Shui is too deep for you to master."

Li Changsheng pointed at Song Qing and said seriously: "His hexagram of death means whoever touches it will be unlucky. Be careful of the entanglement of karma and the damage to your moral character. You will not be able to be reborn in the next life."

"I don't need to worry about it, old man."

"act recklessly!"

Li Changsheng was too lazy to persuade him. There were so many idiots in this industry who overestimated their abilities and tried to change their lives against fate, and they all died miserably in the end.

"Taoist priest, are you also a Feng Shui master?"

The middle-aged man came back to his senses and looked at Mark as if grasping a life-saving straw.

"I know a little bit about it. I'm Ye Wuxuan, a disciple of the Jade Girl Temple in Kunlun Mountain."

Ye Fan made a hand gesture, Wu Xuan was the name given to him by his master.

"... Jade Girl Temple?"

The middle-aged man looked suspicious. The name of this Taoist temple didn't sound serious.

However, the smile on Li Changsheng's face suddenly stiffened.

Especially after hearing the words "Jade Girl Temple", he stood up in fear, grabbed the cloth bag on the ground and ran away, not even wanting to see the fortune-telling stall.

In just a blink of an eye, he disappeared from sight.

This made Ye Fan look weird.

The Jade Girl View seems to be somewhat infamous?

Could it be that this silly woman Su Qinghuan did something outrageous and outrageous at the foot of the mountain...

Ye Fan didn't make any guesses. He couldn't miss the business delivered to his door.

He said bluntly: "That's right, Jade Girl Temple!"

"But Li Changsheng has a problem that even Daoist Li can't solve. Daoist Ye, you..."

Song Qing showed hesitation. After all, Ye Fan looked too young. Although he was wearing a Taoist robe, he didn't look very reliable.

"Since you also know that this is a big trouble, I will charge this amount."

Ye Fan stretched out two fingers.

With the attitude of treating a dead horse as a live doctor, Song Qing gritted his teeth and said: "Master Ye, as long as you can save my life, let alone two million, five million will do!"

"Well."

Ye Fan originally wanted to say two hundred thousand, but now he said a little embarrassedly: "Two million is enough, but you need to prepare a piece of jade yourself. The higher the quality, the better."

"Jade?"

Song Qing's eyes lit up: "This is easy to say, you come with me."

Then Song Qing took Ye Fan to the core area of ​​Baiyun Antique City, pointing to the old jade shop with the largest and most luxurious decoration, and said:

"I just deal in jade. You can choose whatever you want in this shop, Taoist Ye, and pick a few more pieces as souvenirs."

What does it mean to be wealthy?

What does it mean to have a big family and a big business?

Ye Fan suddenly understood Li Changsheng. Boss Song turned out to be his destined person.

Take your pick in the store.

Ye Fan selected ten jade pendants of good quality, and then selected the best one among them, preparing to refine the amulet.

"Xiao Liu, give Taoist Ye the remaining jade to wrap up and charge it to my account." Song Qing said to the shopping guide in the store.

"Boss Song, you can't do it, you can't do it."

Ye Fan quickly waved his hand and refused. The cost price of these jade was at least five million.

"You're welcome. I'm counting on your help in the future. In our line of work, we often encounter evil things. Of course, I'll also give you two million as a reward."

Song Qing is an extremely smart businessman.

He was so frightened by Li Changsheng's words just now that his head didn't turn around, and he only came back to his senses now.

This little Taoist scares Li Changsheng away just by giving his name, which shows that he has a great background!

Regardless of whether Daochang Ye can resolve this fatal situation, establishing a good relationship with such a big shot will at least leave a favor for the Song family.

Even if he is really dead, if the Song family is destroyed in the future, Taoist Ye will definitely not stand idly by if he finds out.

After all, whether you study Feng Shui, divination or Buddhism and Taoism, they all focus on cause and effect.

Faced with Boss Song's enthusiasm, Ye Fan only hesitated for a moment and nodded in agreement:

"Okay, I do need these jade stones, but I won't accept this gift in vain. I can do it for you once, no restrictions!"

"Boom!"

There was a muffled thunder in the clear sky.

The sunny sky just a moment ago suddenly darkened, with strong winds and layers of dark clouds.

Just when the clerk was hurriedly trying to turn on the light, a bolt of lightning pierced the darkness and struck the bluestone outside the jade shop.

In an instant.

Everyone only saw Ye Fan in white robe standing with his hands behind his back, like a god.