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At this time, it was best to close his eyes and stroke his beard to look mysterious. Unfortunately, he did not have a single beard, so he could only pretend to smile mysteriously.
"Of course, this is my ability."
A glimmer of hope gradually appeared in the woman's lifeless eyes.
This woman was called Madam Zhen Feng. She once had a daughter who was stolen when she was five years old. Her husband also ran away with a Taoist priest a few years ago.
There was no trace of him. All these years..,
She had also used fortune-telling to find the whereabouts of her husband and daughter, asking why her life was so miserable. However, those fortune-tellers and Taoist priests only said that her face and palm were not good, that she would jinx her husband and daughter, and that everything was fate.
Her husband and daughter would definitely not see each other in this life.
She was destined to die alone. Later, her story spread all over the country.
Anyone knew that her daughter had been lost a few years ago.
Her husband ran away with a crippled Taoist priest a few years ago. After a few years of muddle-headedness,
Seeing that there was no hope of finding her husband and daughter,
Her old father, brother, and sister-in-law despised her in every way.
Sharp and unkind words were heard every day.
She was disheartened and thought that she might as well die.
But this suicide by hanging..,
Was originally just a plan in her heart. This new fortune-teller in front of her had actually calculated it.
Maybe he really had some ability.
Madam Zhen Feng shifted her gaze to the fortune-telling banner again — ten taels of silver per divination.
Ten taels,
This was all the money she had secretly hidden in the past few years. She carried it with her day and night, afraid that it would be plundered by those cold-blooded family members. She originally thought that when her husband or daughter came back, the family would rely on this money to live together, or she would leave the ten taels of silver to her poor daughter who had been abducted and sold to god knows where. However, in the current situation, keeping the money would only benefit those heartless people. It was better to give it one last try. It was better than dying with regret.
Madam Zhen Feng gritted her teeth and put the cloth wrapped with ten taels of silver on the table. She pushed it toward the Shuijing and gritted her teeth, saying, "Here are ten taels of silver. Please tell me the whereabouts of my poor daughter. Even if you don't know where she is, you can just tell me if she is living well, or if she is still … alive? "As she spoke, her eyes became wet, and tears fell unconsciously.
The Shuijing suddenly sighed in his heart and secretly cursed the kidnapper before asking, "Do you know how to write?"
Madam Zhen Feng nodded. "My husband used to be a scholarly family. He taught me a few words. Although I dare not say I know all of them, I can write most common words. "
Madam Zhen Feng, Madam Zhen Feng, Madam Zhen Feng, Madam Zhen Feng, Zhen Feng, Madam Zhen Feng, Madam Zhen Feng, Madam Zhen Feng, Madam Zhen Zhen Feng, Madam Zhen Madam.
Madam Zhen Madam Madam Madam, Madam Madam Madam Madam Because she wanted to know the whereabouts of her daughter, she chose a character from her daughter's name.
After she finished writing, she looked at the Shuijing expectantly and nervously. The Shuijing looked at the big "Ying" character on the paper and sighed. He said in a sad voice, "The character 'Cao' is on her head, and the character 'Ren' is in the frame. Your Daughter should be trapped in the ground, suffering wind and frost. Look at the character you wrote. The horizontal character is too straight and square, like the beam of a house. The character below is so close to the beam that there is no gap. Your Daughter's life is not in danger now, but in the end, her head will be tied to the beam of the house and she will die young. "
Madam Zhen Feng was stunned. She was so shocked that she even forgot to cry. After a while, more tears than before flowed down. She trembled all over and stammered, "You, you mean it? Her, her head will be tied to the beam of the house … You, you mean Ying, Yinglian will … will … how? How could she be so stupid? My poor daughter, how much wind, frost and swords have you been through to … "She covered her face and sobbed for a while. Then, she choked and said," Forget it, forget it … I once thought that she might be abused by others, that she might not be able to eat well, and that she might not be able to wear warm clothes … But I still hoped that she would be lucky enough to meet a good family. Not to mention how rich they would be, I just wanted her to live a peaceful life. Since you said so, I will go to the underworld and wait for her. Then I can reunite with my daughter on the road to the netherworld and fulfill one of my wishes. "
He waited for so many days and did all these things and said those scary words. He didn't want her to die. The Shuijing shook his head and disagreed, "That's not right. Don't you want to resolve Your Daughter's suffering and misfortune? "
"Can, can I?" Madam Zhen Feng was stunned and then became excited, "As long as my daughter can be safe, I am willing to kowtow in front of the Bodhisattva day and night."
"There's no need for that." Shui Jing passed the bamboo stick to her and muttered, "Heaven has the virtue of cherishing all living things. Madam, you have done a lot of good deeds in your early years and have accumulated a lot of merit. God will not cut off all your paths. Madam, don't have any distracting thoughts. Just think about where Your Daughter is now. Pray the Bodhisattva three times in your heart and then shake the stick. "
Madam Zhen Feng nodded and took the stick. She closed her eyes and shook it for a while. Then a stick suddenly fell on the table.
This stick was not like the ones in the temple that only wrote numbers and then exchanged the numbers for the stick. There was only one sentence on the stick: The earth embraces the power of Jin Ling, the city flows back to the river.
The Shuijing smiled and said, "Congratulations, madam. Your Daughter is currently trapped in Jin Ling. According to the stick, as long as you go to Jin Ling, she will naturally come back to you. In this way, your lonely life and Your Daughter's misfortune can be resolved. "
"Jin Ling … So she is in Jin Ling …" Madam Zhen Feng wiped the tears on her face with her sleeve and walked to the side. She knelt down and kowtowed several times. Her forehead instantly turned blue.
The Shuijing hurriedly stopped her and said, "What are you doing? Madam, please get up."
Madam Zhen Feng said gratefully, "Benefactor, I am unable to repay your kindness. When I find my daughter, I will set up a longevity tablet for you and worship it every day to repay your kindness. "
The corner of the Shuijing's mouth twitched. The longevity tablet sounded nice, but when he thought about it carefully, it was usually used for people who were already dead. It was inauspicious to write his name on it. Moreover, his name was not a taboo that could be easily told to others.
Therefore, he pretended that he was not interested in fame, "This is what I should do. It is not a big deal. Besides, this is the merit that Madam has accumulated from her earlier good deeds. "
"Master, if I didn't know the truth, I would be moved to believe you." Wen Dongyan's smile was like a gentle breeze caressing his face.
The Shuijing snorted, "I don't care if you believe it or not, as long as Madam Zhen Feng believes it. As for you, I haven't settled the score with you yet! " He picked up the stick container and poured out all the bamboo sticks. After a series of clattering sounds, the bamboo sticks fell on the table in a mess. He picked up a bamboo stick and threw it at Wen Dongyan. He said angrily, "You didn't do your best to make the stick. It's all 'The ground embraces the power of Jin Ling, the city flows back to the river'."
Wen Dongyan was not flustered at all. He said calmly, "Isn't this what you ordered me to do? Tell them to write Jin Ling. "
The Shuijing knocked on the table and said with dissatisfaction, "Is this what I meant? I told you to write all the stick related to Jin Ling. I didn't say it had to be exactly the same. Fortunately, Madam Zhen Feng is just an ignorant woman who is easy to fool. Otherwise, I would have lost all my face because of you. If word got out, my reputation as a divine fortune teller would be ruined. "
Wen Dongyan slowly waved the goose feather fan, "I know that Madam Zhen Feng is just an ignorant woman who is easy to fool. That's why I didn't put in that much effort. Anyway, I'm going to lead her to Jin Ling. There's no need to waste time. Don't you think so? "
The Shuijing was angry. He turned his head and ignored him.
After admiring the black face, Wen Dongyan slowly said, "But master is really amazing. I admire you, but I'm also curious. How did you know that Madam Zhen Feng had suicidal tendencies? "
The Shuijing showed a proud expression, "Of course, I saw it from her face. If I don't have this ability, how can I be called a divine fortune teller?"
Wasn't it because the information said that Madam Zhen Feng would stare at a hemp rope for a long time every night?
Wen Dongyan raised his eyebrows. In the end, he didn't expose the Shuijing. No matter what, he was still his master. He had to give him some face.
The Shuijing was happy and was in the mood to chat. "I heard that Madam Zhen Feng's voice was dry. It seems that she hasn't talked for a long time. Doesn't she live in her mother's house? Doesn't she talk to her family? "
"Master, didn't you read the information?"
Wen Dongyan's smile faded, "The Feng family and even this servant thought that Madam Zhen Feng was a poor relative who came to ask for money. They said that every needle and piece of thread came from their family. It's already good enough for them to scold her indirectly. Her sisters-in-law and sisters-in-law also scold her from time to time. Madam Zhen Feng is a person who doesn't fight back. What can she say to those people? "
"They are all the flesh and blood of the family. It's really hateful to ruin them like this."
"In their eyes, flesh and blood are not comparable to gold and silver. Today, Madam Zhen Feng spent ten taels of silver for fortune-telling. It will definitely cause an uproar in the Feng family. If she can take this opportunity to break off with them, it's a good thing. Let's see if she can make up her mind. "
Since that incident, Shuijing hated monks and Taoists the most. When he saw that his stall was less than a hundred meters away from the old Taoist, his face darkened. He planned to go back and scold the secret guard who chose this position for him.
Shuijing didn't notice that when he passed by the old Taoist's fortune-telling stall, the old Taoist, who had his eyes half closed, raised his eyelids and stared at Shuijing's back. He didn't close his eyes until Shuijing sat down.
Ten taels of silver per fortune-telling. Even though there were many rich families in Yangzhou, not many people were willing to spend this much money on an illusory fortune-telling. Not to mention that there was a fortune-telling master not far away who only cost ten copper coins per fortune-telling.
Shuijing didn't care about the fact that there were so many customers coming to his stall. Instead, he was happy to be idle and read a travel book.
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