"Ren Chen Gui Chou Bing Xu Xin Mao …"
Looking at Zhao Yu's eight characters, Master Zhang couldn't help but frown. Usually, the fortune-tellers would just write down the other party's date of birth on the lunar calendar and then let him calculate the eight characters.
However, the young man in front of him gave him a ready-made one, which surprised him a little.
What Zhao Yu took out was the original version found in the shroud of the female corpse. The reason why he wanted to show it to the master was not just to see the mystery of the eight characters, but mainly to see if the master knew the yellow paper.
If Grandmaster could recognize who wrote the birth date and eight characters, then wouldn't the case become clear?
Therefore, this was one of the reasons why Zhao Yu insisted on meeting the master today!
"Well …" After reading it, the master looked up and asked, "Sir, did you ask for someone else's eight characters? I don't know if it was your father or your son? "
"Master, you have a good eye!" Zhao Yu hurriedly cupped his hands together. "This is from a friend of mine. Because of his physical condition, he asked me to bring it to you! Um … This is a separate calculation! He has already asked me to bring the red envelope here … "
"Oh … I see …"
The master twisted his eyebrows, closed his eyes, and thought for a moment. He said, "Well, let me calculate for him …"
After saying that, he placed the yellow paper in the middle of the square table and placed an oil lamp on each side. Then, he picked up a string of purplish-black beads (Taoist prayer beads) and began to recite the incantation.
After a short while, he quickly stopped and sat in front of Zhao Yu. He pointed to the yellow paper and said, "Sir, your friend has a golden fate. Xin Mao rises to the sky, and his fate is against Tiannan. He belongs to the metal of Jian Feng!
"So … Um …" The master counted with his fingers and said, "Your friend has a rich life, and it's not just a normal kind of rich life! Gold is strong and prosperous, and Jian Feng is in charge. So, your friend should be the kind of person who can make decisions!
"I don't know … Am I right?"
Nonsense!
Zhao Yu frowned. He didn't even know who this friend was, so how could he know if he was right?
"Yes! That's right! Aiya! " However, Zhao Yu gave the master enough face. He immediately cupped his fists and exclaimed, "Master is really a living god! Your calculations are too accurate! "
"Wait …" Unexpectedly, the Great Master's face suddenly darkened. He waved his hand and said, "Young man, although your friend has a life of wealth … I have something to say, but I don't know if I should say it or not!"
"What are you talking about?" Zhao Yu nodded hurriedly. "My friend is here to ask for your help. I hope that you will tell me everything you know and show me the way!"
"Hehe …" Grandmaster twisted his eyebrows again. His drooping eyebrows could even be tied into braids. "Geng represents Yang, and Xin represents Yin. Your friend's fate belongs to Yin Gold. If … she was a woman, she might be able to enjoy the rest of her life without any worries!
"But if he's a man, then …"
"What about it?" Zhao Yu asked in a hurry.
"He must have done something harmful to his Yin Virtue and Yang Longevity!" Master Zhang said. "This is called damaging Yin and Yang. After a long time, these things will cause him to be plagued with diseases! What's more, his life may be in danger! "
"Ah? That bad? "Zhao Yu pretended to be anxious and asked quickly," Master, please give me a solution! "
"Solution?" Master Zhang pinched his fingers and said, "The taboo of the Golden Sword is to break gold. Tell your friend to try to bring less things made of gold, such as gold rings, gold necklaces, etc.
"Also, jade can balance Yin and Yang. It's best to wear more jade accessories in the future!"
"Oh … That's it?" Zhao Yu asked again.
"Of course …" The master nodded slightly. "These can only alleviate the effects! But if you want to completely resolve his Yin and Yang damage, it's best to come here and let me see it with my own eyes!
"Because, to change a person's fate, not only can it be seen from the birth date, but also the face, palm, body, and so on …"
"Oh … I understand!" Zhao Yu understood. "Okay, don't worry. I'll bring him here later and let you resolve it for him personally! Really … Thank you so much! "
Then, Zhao Yu handed over the red envelope that he had prepared. The red envelope contained 200 yuan.
"It's my pleasure!" The master took the red envelope and shook his head. "Many people think that metaphysical Fengshui is a feudal superstition and a lie! But, in fact, they are all wrong!
People don't know that everything in the universe is made up of microscopic particles. The mystery of the interaction of microscopic particles is something that even the scientific world can't explain clearly!
As for those of us who study Fengshui, in fact, we need to understand the rules of these microscopic particles' activities, so that we can help people in danger and eliminate disasters. This is also a kind of infinite merit! "
What the …
Zhao Yu thought to himself, Are all fortune-tellers so foreign nowadays? They've even researched the theory of microscopic particles?
"Then …" Zhao Yu didn't believe it, but he maintained his usual sincere attitude and said, "Master, you're too good! I've finally found a real God today, do you know? " He pointed to the yellow paper on the table. "Before this, I asked a demigod to show my friend. He wrote the eight characters of his birth!
But, he made my friend drink cigarette ashes for half a month, but his condition didn't improve at all! "
"Look! Look … "The master hurriedly added," Drinking cigarette ashes is simply a feudal superstition. How can you believe it? "
"Um … Master …" Zhao Yu pointed to the yellow paper and said, "When I went to settle the score with that guy, he had already run away! You're very knowledgeable. Take a look at the yellow paper and cinnabar that he used. Do you know what they are? "
"This …" The master took the yellow paper and looked at it carefully. He said, "You don't say, it's really cinnabar! Nowadays, even Taoist priests use watercolor to draw talismans. Very few people use it anymore!
"And … These words, I think … I've seen them somewhere before!"
"Huh?" Zhao Yu suddenly became excited. "Master, think about it carefully. If you can help me find this b * stard who drew the talismans, I will definitely thank you!"
"Well …" The master shook his head and said, "Leave me your phone number. I should have seen it somewhere many years ago. I have to think about it slowly …"
"Okay …" Zhao Yu took out a photo and said, "I still need this paper, so I have to take it back, but I have a photo here! Take a good look at it later. If you remember it, call me! "
After that, Zhao Yu wrote his phone number on the back of the photo.
However, just as Zhao Yu was writing, a lot of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead. Beads of sweat even squinted his eyes.
"Tsk tsk …" He made a stroke with his hand and whispered, "It's really hot today …"
As he spoke, he unbuttoned the collar of his shirt, which was also sweaty.
"Um …" At this time, Master Zhang saw Zhao Yu's sweaty appearance. His eyes moved slightly, and he said, "Sir, I've seen your friend's eight characters of his birth. Next … It's time to talk about you!"
"Oh?" Zhao Yu heard that there was something wrong with the master's words, so he quickly raised his head. At that moment, his face was pale, and it was obvious that he was in a bad state.
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