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"Brother, you … …" You still believe this? " Tang Yixuan had a look of disbelief on his face. No matter what, his brother-in-law was still a rich kid. How could someone who had received high education and had seen much of the world believe such lies?

Unexpectedly, Yan Junfang said seriously, "What do you know? Some things can be believed, but if you don't believe me, then there's nothing..."

"Then do you believe it?"

"I do!"

"Eh!" Tang Yixuan was speechless.

Brother-in-law said, "You don't know, for us people who go into the ocean to do business, the Yin and Yang testing the wind and water is very important. Which building should not be opened for Master to do something? "It's done, just a random red packet would cost tens of thousands."

Tang Yixuan was dumbstruck. He thought to himself, "It costs tens of thousands to do it?" Was that scammer's money too easy to earn?

Just as he was about to speak, a cough came from his side. The two of them turned around and saw a fortune-teller looking at them with a smile.

Most of the fortune-tellers were setting up stalls on the ground with a jar containing lots of straws, but this person's stall also had a peach wood sword and red sand talisman. He was also wearing an azure daoist robe, making him stand out among the crowd. Tang Yi Xuan thought to himself: Is a swindler so dedicated to his work? Yan Junfang thought: This is what you call professional!

Yan Junfang stepped forward and said, "Master, I want to test my marriage fate..."

The Great Master waved his hand and said, "Less idle chatter. Pick up your lot first." He saw a square wooden box on the stall. Inside the box, there was a stack of thin yellow paper sticks.

Yan Junfang closed his eyes and carefully reached out his hand to open one. Tang Yixuan looked at it with curiosity, only to see that it was written, "Floating clouds and willow leaves without any roots. The world is vast and the sky is flowing."

Yan Junfang looked at the note with a blank face, "This... "What does that mean?"

The Daoist Priest asked, "Who are you thinking about in your heart?"

"My wife."

The Daoist Priest had an enigmatic expression as he said, "Then his meaning is very obvious …" But the heavens must not leak their secrets. " He was counting his fingers as he spoke, but it was like he was counting money.

Yan Junfang quickly took out a hundred yuan and handed it over to him with a smile. "Master..."

Tang Yixuan reached out his hand to stop him, "Brother, are you rich people so easily deceived?" This old man … With a single glance, it is obvious that the Daoist Priest is a scammer. He is clearly spouting nonsense … " He wanted to call him "old fart", but in the end, he did not say it.

Before he could finish, the old man's eyes widened and he said, "Young man, you can eat whatever you want and you can't speak whatever you want. If you don't believe me, draw a lot.

"So be it." Tang Yi Xuan snorted. He casually took one out of the small box and handed it to the Daoist priest. The Daoist priest opened it and saw a row of small red words written on the slip of paper.

Tang Yixuan looked left and right, but didn't see anything in the two lines. He asked, "Master, what do you think this means?"

The Daoist priest heard him call him "Master" full of ridicule, but did not mind. He said, "Report your words to me. This master will properly calculate for you."

"What is a 'eight' word?"

"Your birthday?" Yan Junfang said quickly.

After a moment, he said, "Young man, this divination of the old Daoist's knowledge about the past and the future is unable to be verified. How about this, I'll tell you about your recent events. You have a point to give to me.

"Alright!"

The old Daoist then stared into Tang Yixuan's eyes and slowly said three words, "Peach Blossom Tribulation!"

This strike was like a bolt out of the blue. Tang Yixuan's heart shook as the image of Su Feifei's face suddenly appeared in his mind. He was so surprised that he was no longer able to speak.

Seeing him like this, the old Daoist knew that his calculations were right, and the smile on his face became even more proud of himself.

When Yan Junfang heard the Daoist Priest's words, he was extremely happy in his heart. After all, he knew a bit about Tang Yixuan and Su Feifei, and he said to himself that he really met an expert this time. He quickly handed over the 100 yuan in his hands and said, "Then I'll have to trouble Master to guide him in the future."

Tang Yixuan didn't stop him this time. The master took the money and said, "Although he doesn't look handsome, he has a heroic spirit about him. His future encounters are extraordinary, but since you're drawing a marriage contract, this old Taoist can only tell you about it today. Hold out your hand! "

Tang Yixuan glanced at his brother-in-law and reached out his hand. The old Daoist carefully examined him for a long time, then suddenly revealed a shocked expression before calming down. He said, "Based on your palm, you've been through many difficulties in your life."

"Then who is my lover?" Tang Yixuan asked.

"You can't say that. However, your divination shows that you are very stiff in the area of emotions, and you can't see your own heart clearly. Only in this life or death situation, will you know who the person in your heart is …" And it says that the man is by your side now. "

"Beside me?" Tang Yixuan was stunned for a moment, then he looked at his brother-in-law.

Yan Junfang looked at his eyes that were brimming with emotions. He suddenly felt his chrysanthemum tighten as he hurriedly said, "Brother, calm down. I'm your brother-in-law after all."

The old Daoist said, "Young people shouldn't think too much. What I mean is that you already know that person."

"Oh!"

Yan Junfang said, "Master, please help me calculate again..."

That master had an impatient look on his face. "You and your wife are already married, so it doesn't matter … "How about this!" He took out a small box and said, "There are forty-nine lots in this box. There is only one that reads' In heaven, I wish to compare with a winged bird, in heaven and earth, I wish to give you three chances. 'If you draw one, then it means that you can live together forever. If you fail, it means that you will encounter a calamity, and I will think of another way to break it for you. "

Yan Junfang stretched out his hand and touched one of them. He opened it and read, "Floating clouds and willow leaves without roots, the wide and distant world fluttering in the wind", "No way, or this one?"

Upon seeing this, Tang Yixuan said, "Come again."

Yan Junfang became even more cautious this time. Taking a deep breath, he carefully searched through the box for a long time before pulling out a straw. When he opened it, it was actually empty.

The old Daoist's expression changed and he said, "Who would have thought that you would actually draw an empty lot?"

Yan Junfang hurriedly asked, "Kong … What does an empty lot mean? "

"It just means to end the battle once and for all, with nothing to show for it!"

"Ah?!" Yan Junfang's face turned ashen, his legs went limp, and he almost fell to the ground.

Tang Yixuan hurriedly supported him and anxiously said, "Brother-in-law, don't listen to his nonsense. I'm guessing that this old Daoist is just trying to trick you into taking the money. He doesn't even have anything like 'In Heaven's Will, A Winged Bird. On the ground, I'm willing to build a branch for you'."

In fact, Tang Yixuan didn't believe in the matter of drawing a marriage contract at all, but his brother-in-law Yan Junfang firmly believed in it. Sometimes, when people were superstitious, it was completely unreasonable. If the brother-in-law really believed the old Daoist's lies and affected the relationship between the two of them, then the old Daoist would have committed a great sin. Thus, he could not just stand by and do nothing.

The old Daoist glared at him and said, "Young man, you are trying to be petty. I am not the kind of person who swindles money. There's only one fate behind this marriage contract. He can't get it himself, so how can he blame me? "

Tang Yixuan was also infuriated. "Your broken lot doesn't make sense. Of the forty or fifty straws, there's only one. The chances are too low."

The old Daoist sneered, "From what you're saying, isn't the chances of your brother-in-law and your sister coming together with tens of millions of people of the same age as them even lower?"

Tang Yi Xuan was stunned for a moment, then the anger in his eyes flared up. Although what the old Daoist said made sense, but his sister was the person closest to him, so he definitely wouldn't allow anyone to speak ill of her. He said, "I don't care. I want to open them all and read them all. "

The old Daoist unexpectedly showed no fear when facing the furious Tang Yixuan. As before, he calmly said, "Then what do we do?"

"Don't you want money? If there's one, I'll give you five hundred yuan. If there's none, you give me five hundred yuan. Tang Yixuan said. To tell the truth, he was truly angry. Otherwise, he, who had always been a self-respecting person, would never have said something like "f * ck off".

"Great!" Just look at it. " The old Daoist looked indifferent.

Tang Yi Xuan snorted and casually took out a lot of straws to open. Seeing this old Daoist's confident smile, he couldn't help but feel his heart beat like a drum. But then he thought: What if this old Daoist is bluffing and is trying to scare me … Forget it, let's finish reading all of them first.

Unexpectedly, he lowered his head and saw that the marriage contract in his hand had two rows of small red words written on it. It was "In Heaven's Will, Wishing to be a Wing Bird, in Earth's Wishing to be a branch driver".

This … What the f * ck was going on?

Not only Tang Yixuan, but even Yan Junfang was dumbfounded. According to this old Daoist, of the remaining 74 straws, only one contained the poem, but Tang Yixuan had drawn it. What was this probability?

The old Daoist was extremely proud as he extended his hand and said, "Don't just stand there. Take the money!"

Yan Junfang quickly took out his wallet and counted five hundred. He respectfully handed it over and estimated that in his heart, this old Taoist was a genuine folk god. The old Daoist took the money and stuffed it into his pocket. He immediately beamed with joy and said, "Young man, your money is not in vain."

Yan Junfang asked, "What's the matter?"

"Just now this poor Taoist gave you three chances, you only drew twice, and the one he opened was your third lot, which is the 'Wishing to compare bird in heaven to bird in heaven and to stick to bird on earth'." The old Taoist shook his head and said to him leisurely, Yan Junfang thought it was not bad and quickly thanked the old Taoist.

Tang Yixuan suddenly said, "But I opened this lot. How could it be his?"

The old Daoist stared at Tang Yixuan and said, "Who were you thinking about just now?"

Tang Yixuan stared blankly for a moment before saying, "My sister."

The old Daoist spread out his hands and said, "Isn't that the end? You drew this lot for your brother-in-law, could it be … " He didn't continue speaking, but the meaning in his words was very clear. How could he possibly compare wingspan with his own sister?

Tang Yi Xuan also understood the meaning behind his words. With an ashen face, he turned around and dragged his brother-in-law away. If he didn't leave now, then he was really afraid that he wouldn't be able to control himself and beat this Daoist Priest. Yan Junfang still wanted to say something, but Tang Yi Xuan was too strong and also staggered away.

Looking at the two figures leaving, the old Daoist sighed and said with a serious expression on his face, "This is the end of the world of martial arts. To think that there would be such a mutant in the martial arts world. I wonder if this is a blessing or a curse."