When Song Cheng heard this, he looked surprised:
"You can tell just by looking at the signature?"
It was also an accident to hit the Taoist priest:
"Do you know that you are a lucky person?"
While the two of them were staring at each other, Ye Ming ran over and hugged Taoist Chongzhun, saying very enthusiastically:
"Hahaha, brother Chongzhun Dao, I have admired you for a long time, and we finally meet today! Hahaha!"
Taoist Chongzhun didn't know the suspected blind man in front of him at all, but seeing how enthusiastic he was, he was a little confused:
"May I ask who you are?"
"Your Excellency, Yang Luming, has a close relationship with Ye Ming, the God of Fortune and Good Fortune. I often hear him mention you. When I see you today, you are truly worthy of your reputation!"
Ye Ming introduced himself in a familiar manner.
Taoist Chongzhun looked puzzled. He felt that this person's speaking and acting style was similar to that of the other one, but when he thought that they could chat together, they must be the same kind of people, so it was not surprising.
"Did you instigate him to destroy my stall?"
Master Chongzhun pointed at Song Cheng and then at his own stall.
Ye Ming laughed and said, "Isn't this a joke with Brother Tao!"
Since he was often criticized, Taoist Chongquan didn't mind. He chatted with Ye Ming for a few words and found that this guy seemed to really understand him. After a few words, the two of them became familiar with each other.
"Brother Dao, why are you here in Shanyi Mansion?"
Ye Ming inquired about the information.
"To be honest, Pindao is here to catch monsters."
"Catch monsters? How can there be any monsters that dare to cause trouble in this capital of the state?"
"It's different. This time the monster is a spiritual beast in a Taoist temple that has entered the evil path and stolen the treasures in the temple. It can hide its own evil spirit with the help of the treasures.
Pindao relied on tracking the treasure all the way to the capital.
Pindao was convinced that the monster was now in Shanyi Mansion. "
"I wonder what treasure the spiritual beast from that Taoist temple stole?"
"This... I'm afraid it's inconvenient to inform Fellow Daoist Yang."
Taoist Chongzhun didn't say anything, and Ye Ming didn't care much. He said to Taoist Chongzhun:
"Brother Taoist, did you make money from fortune telling today?"
"Why do fellow Daoist Yang ask questions knowingly?"
Ye Ming pulled Taoist Chongzhun's sleeve and whispered:
"I have a way. If you and I cooperate, we are guaranteed to make a lot of money."
When Taoist Chongzhun heard that he was earning a lot of money, he became a little wary and looked at Ye Ming:
"If Fellow Daoist Yang comes up with some tricks to fool the people, please forgive me and I won't accept it."
"Brother Chongzhun, who do you think I am? How could I deceive the people? I just have to sacrifice your reputation a little bit, Brother Dao."
"Sacrificing my reputation? What do you say?"
"Hehe, it's very simple..."
...
"It's time to tell fortunes. There's a big fortune telling competition. Two fortune telling masters are here to do the fortune telling today.
Come and see, two masters are making fortunes. They only charge once and can tell fortunes twice! "
Song Cheng shouted loudly on the street.
Everyone has the idea of taking advantage. Once they heard that one amount of money could be counted twice, many people were moved and gathered around.
A man with some spare money came to Taoist Chongzhun:
"Look at your face for me."
After Taoist Chongzhun looked at this person's face, he said truthfully:
"Your face is unstable on the surface, but it's decaying on the inside. It's related to the people close to you. Your mother will die recently."
Hearing Taoist Chongzhun say this, the man looked unhappy. He punched Taoist Chongzhun and turned to look at Ye Ming:
"Come and see my face."
Ye Ming didn't look at it because he was "blind." He touched the man's face with his hand, and then said:
"The appearance is beautiful but the inside is poor. There may be something unreasonable at home in the near future. You should make preparations in advance to fulfill your filial piety."
After hearing this, the man bowed his fist to Ye Ming and left.
Seeing this, Master Chongzhun murmured:
"You're talking about the same thing as me. Why are you shaking your fist at me and clenching your fist at him?"
Seeing that these two people seemed to be really good at fortune-telling, everyone gathered around and started looking for them to tell fortunes.
After a while, everyone agreed that Ye Ming's calculation was good, and they scorned the quasi-taoist, and many people directly punched and kicked him.
Master Chongzhun is quite aggrieved. Why is it that even though the result is the same, he said he was beaten, but the other party said it was accurate?
Very unconvinced, Master Chongzhun continued to count...
When it was time to close the stall, Ye Ming had a lot of time to tidy up, but Taoist Taoist's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and the table legs of the stall were completely broken.
Seeing the pitiful look on Taoist Chongquan's face, Song Cheng shook his head unconsciously.
He watched the whole process from the side, and the results calculated by the two were actually very different. The key was that Mr. Yang could speak, and his expressions were tactful and kind.
This Taoist priest was too direct in his words. Although he was right, he could offend people too easily.
Song Cheng counted and found that the two of them cooperated and earned three taels of silver and more than five hundred copper coins, which was considered a small fortune.
There was just one thing that made Song Cheng feel a little strange, and that was that Lei Ling was missing.
Ever since she met Taoist Chongzhun, Lei Ling had disappeared without a trace, and she didn't know what she was doing.
But seeing that Mr. Yang didn't look worried at all, Song Cheng didn't say anything more.
Ye Ming, with a bruised nose and swollen face, rushed to the Taoist and said:
"Brother Dao, thanks to your sacrifice today, we can make a small profit. Let's go have a drink."
Taoist Chongzhun nodded a little discouraged, and the two were about to leave when they heard someone shout:
"Slow! Don't leave yet!"
The three of them looked and found that the person who came was a man dressed as a servant. After seeing the three of them, the servant ignored Song Cheng and looked at Ye Ming and Taoist Chongzhun.
"Two of you, my young master heard that these two fortune tellers are very accurate, so I came here to invite you and please appreciate your honor."
Although it was a request, his words and actions revealed an irreversible meaning.
Ye Ming and Taoist Chongzhun looked at each other and laughed together:
"good!"
Three people and one donkey followed the servant to a restaurant and went straight to the second floor.
There were no other guests on the second floor. There was only a table of wine and food set up by the window, and a young man in his mid-20s was sitting there eating food and drinking.
"Sir, people have brought it."
The servant came forward and reported respectfully.
When the young master heard this, he glanced sideways at the two of them, his eyes were extremely arrogant, but he pretended to be polite and said:
"Please take a seat, both of you."
Ye Ming and Taoist Chongzhun were not polite and sat opposite Young Master.
Song Cheng also wanted to sit down, but the young master suddenly asked in a nonchalant manner:
"You can also tell fortunes?"
"Won't."
"Since you can't, then you'd better stand!"
The young master was completely dismissive of Song Cheng.
When Song Cheng heard this, his expression froze:
"This young master is really majestic. I'm afraid it's inappropriate to invite us but not give us a seat?"
The young master said calmly to the servant:
"I only invited the fortune teller, and all the other idlers were kicked out."
Song Cheng snorted coldly:
"You don't need to rush me, Song will leave on his own."
After that, he strode downstairs.
But the young master shouted:
"Stop, I said, you have to drive people out."
After hearing this, the servant called two people to come forward and wanted to catch Song Cheng and throw him out.
Seeing this, Taoist Chongzhun slapped the table and stood up:
"This young master, your life doesn't count!"
With that said, he was about to leave.
The young man knocked his wine glass down on the table, and a group of people rushed out and surrounded the entire second floor.
When Chongzhun Taoist saw this, he was not afraid and was about to take action.
At this time, Ye Ming stood up:
"What are you doing? Isn't it just to tell fortunes? No matter what this young master is counting, he can tell it for you!"
After saying that, he "looked" at the young master again and asked with a smile:
"Sir, who do you think you are?"
When the young master saw that Ye Ming and the others were "submissive", a smile appeared on his lips:
"I am the son of the captain of Shanyi Prefecture. My name is Guo Congwen. I want to calculate my retribution."
Song Cheng, who was being held down by a group of servants, narrowed his pupils when he heard the other party's identity.
The copper coins hanging in his chest also trembled slightly.
Ye Ming smiled:
“It’s retribution, no problem.
It's just a matter of fate, don't let too many people talk too much. "
Hearing this, Guo Congwen winked. Seeing this, the servants around him dispersed one after another.
Song Cheng was also let go. This time, he did not rush downstairs again. Instead, he found an empty seat and sat down, wanting to hear what Ye Ming and the others would say.
Taoist Chongzhun originally didn't want to tell fortunes for such people, but after seeing Ye Ming's secret gesture, he decided to tell fortunes anyway.
Soon, the two calculated the results.
Guo Congwen asked with a smile on his face:
"How about my retribution?"
Taoist Chongzhun was as outspoken as ever and said directly:
"Your retribution is already very close. It won't be long before you will suffer retribution."
When Guo Congwen heard this, his face darkened and he looked very unhappy, about to explode.
However, Ye Ming smiled and held down Taoist Chongzhun, pushed him under the table, and said to Guo Congwen:
"Young Master Guo, don't be the same as him. He is a small-minded person with a kind face and a dark heart. He will seek personal revenge if anything goes wrong. He is the worst thing. Don't listen to him. He is just deliberately talking nonsense to scare people."
After completely pressing down Taoist Chongzhun and being speechless, Ye Ming continued:
"I see Mr. Guo's energy is smooth and his face is red. He has been blessed with good luck recently, especially if he can go to more places related to water, he will surely be accompanied by good luck."
After hearing what Ye Ming said, Guo Congwen looked much happier and showed the confident smile he had at the beginning:
"You're a bit of a mathematician. If you come, I'll reward you with fifty taels."
After that, he stood up and left, leaving behind one sentence:
"You will also be rewarded with a banquet."
Immediately a servant came forward and placed two ingots worth twenty taels and one ingot worth ten taels of silver on the table.
Ye Ming took the silver nugget and thanked him with a smile.
After Guo Congwen and others left, Taoist Chongzhun finally got out from under the table and said to Ye Ming a little impatiently:
"Fellow Daoist Yang, it is clear that his hall is black and his head is full of evil spirits. He is especially afraid of water. Once he gets close to water, disaster will be imminent. How can you talk nonsense?"
"What do you mean I'm talking nonsense? It's obvious that people like to hear it.
Since people like to hear it, then I will do as you are told, why not? "
The night light has not harmed people's consciousness at all.
Song Cheng came over and looked at Taoist Chongzhun:
"Taoist Priest, do you think something will happen to him in the near future?"
"Yes, don't go near the water. Something will happen if you go near the water."
Taoist Chongzhun said very firmly.
"So, the little girl may have one less enemy?"
Gu Hongying's voice came from the copper coins.
Taoist Chongzhun was a little surprised. He looked at Song Cheng, a little surprised:
"Are you avenging the ghost?"
Song Cheng was also surprised. He didn't expect Master Chongzhun to see it right away.
"How did the Taoist Master tell that?"
"This ghost has no evil power, but it has a strong resentment that cannot be dissipated. It cannot be reincarnated. And it follows you, a person with great blessings. What else can it do except redress its grievances?"
Taoist Chongzhun said matter-of-factly.
Ye Ming poured a glass of wine and took a sip. It tasted very good. He took another sip and said:
"Didn't you say we should find a restaurant to have a meal? This place is just right. Let's eat together."
Neither Taoist Chongzhun nor Song Cheng was in the mood to eat the food left by Guo Congwen. Song Cheng asked:
"Mr. Yang, if I want to avenge Miss Gu, do you have any suggestions?"
Ye Ming said casually: "That's your business, I don't care, you can figure it out yourself."
Chong Zhun Taoist said: "Can't you go directly to the government office to file a complaint?"
Song Cheng shook his head and said:
“If you want justice, you must have evidence, but five years have passed since this incident, and the evidence may have been destroyed by the Guo family.
Moreover, the head of the Guo family is still the captain of Shanyi Mansion, and his status is second only to the two adults, Zhizhou and Zhifu. It may be extremely difficult to reverse the case. "
Gu Hongying muttered:
"As for evidence, maybe the Guo family will still have one piece..."
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