Taoist Temple of Time and Space

Chapter 204 206. Meeting Ye Fan and His Parents at the Night Market

City B, a bustling metropolis, with skyscrapers towering under the night.

On the edge of the metropolis, there is an inconspicuous satellite city. Compared with the steel forest of the metropolis, this satellite city is a bit more human. Although the night is sultry, there are still many pedestrians on the street.

Like a normal person, Chu Feng, dressed in Taoist robes, walked in the night. It had been two hours since he came to Zhetian World. He was not in a hurry to find his apprentice like before, or in other words, he didn't plan to look for him again this time. apprentice.

As in the beginning, everything comes by itself.

After walking for a while, we came to a park near a large square. Not surprisingly, it was occupied by various lively scenes.

There are about a hundred people dancing in the square, and they are very spectacular. Some of them are young and beautiful, and they are dressed hot. They seem to be doing it on purpose. She smiled happily and kept taking pictures with her mobile phone, but the aunts were full of displeasure.

Going forward, someone drove a car, set up a stage on the spot, sang on it, and interacted with the onlookers from time to time. With the support of the microphone, the host was extremely excited.

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Near the pavilion on the west side, there are crowds of people, especially the middle-aged people, there are an unusual number of them, and the sound of babbling and singing comes from inside.

A young man who is not too young, and a pair of middle-aged men and women are also watching. Compared with the young man who passed by and left in seconds, this young man who is not too young seems to be very interested, and from time to time he talks to the person beside him. Discuss opera for middle-aged men and women.

"Ye Fan, Ye Tiandi, finally found you"

Chu Feng looked at Ye Fan from a distance. He was wearing white half-sleeves, flip-flops, and large brown pants. He had one hand in his pocket and the other hand dangling. He was discussing opera with the person who should be his father. He looked very good. serious.

After watching for a while, Chu Feng scanned Ye Fan up and down with his spiritual sense, and found that Ye Fan was indeed extraordinary, a person who could maintain world peace in the future, but unfortunately he was suppressed by a magical force of law, which was so powerful that, He, a Mahayana monk with the strength of half a true immortal, couldn't break through.

That's right, some time ago, Chu Feng had already completed the journey of crossing the catastrophe stage and reached the tail stage of cultivation, the Mahayana stage. The next step is to ascend and become a so-called true immortal.

I just don't know what kind of cultivation is a real immortal in this world, a mortal immortal is still a saint.

Crossing the void and destroying stars are commonplace.

After standing for a while, Chu Feng walked towards the roadside stalls. In addition to those selling food, toys, clothes, and bruises, there was a row of bottles and jars in front of him.

Seeing that there was still a vacant seat next to the middle-aged man who was selling bone-dead wine, Chu Feng walked towards the woods on the opposite side of the road, and came back after a while, with a mat and a yellowed eight-diagram drawing.

When he came to the person who sold the wounded wine, the shop was set up, and Chu Feng just sat down as if no one else was there.

"Look at it, take a look, the ancestral medicinal wine package is effective, save time to go to the hospital, don't have to queue up for a urine test, one bottle will last you for three years, hey, hey, what are you doing, who asked you to sit next to me. "

The middle-aged man who sold the wounded wine stared at Chu Feng with an unhappy expression.

Chu Feng turned his head and looked over. The middle-aged man who sold Dieda wine was about 40 years old. He was wearing a black Chinese tunic suit on a hot day. He held Dieda wine in one hand and pointed at himself with the other, looking very unhappy.

"You sell drinking wine, and you are a poor fortune teller. They have nothing to do with each other."

Chu Feng said a few words indifferently.

Hearing the news, the middle-aged man selling Diedajiu turned sideways and pulled at the vertical sign. The original secret recipe of Diedajiu was changed to "Test your fortune, read your palm, and look at Fengshui"

"Luck, palmistry, feng shui, the old man is good at everything."

Chu Feng was taken aback by this middle-aged man who sold Boundary Liquor, and he had a part-time job.

At this moment, Ye Fan and his parents, who were wearing big underpants, came over. Ye Fan walked to the stall selling Diadajiu, looked at it for a while, and said with a smile: "Since you can measure your fortune, read your palm, look Feng Shui, Zhou Yi, gossip and other things, you should know a lot."

Obviously, Ye Fan, who is more interested in ancient culture, especially things like the Book of Changes, suddenly became interested when he saw a fortune teller.

Seeing the middle-aged man who came to the door for business and selling bad wine, he no longer entangled with Chu Feng, but said to Ye Fan with a smile on his face: "Fortune, palmistry, feng shui, the old man is all good at everything, and Zhouyi gossip is nothing to worry about." .As the first guest tonight, I can give you a free photo session."

When Ye Fan heard that he didn't want money, he seemed to forget about discussing the book of changes, and stretched out his white hand with great interest.

The middle-aged man who sells Badajiu stretched out two big hands to hold Ye Fan's hand, half-closed his eyes, stroked it, looked like he was thinking for a while, and then sighed and said, "Brother, look at your palmistry." , within a few days, you will have a bloodbath."

"The disaster of blood and light, isn't it?"

Ye Fan just smiled, without the slightest hint of anger.

Ye Fan's mother, who was standing behind, was not happy.

"Why do you talk like this, you don't like to be nice to others, and you are talking about a bloody disaster."

The seller of bone and wine glanced at Ye Fan's mother, took out a handful of coins-like things from his pocket, threw them on the table, and said mysteriously: "There is good luck in this great disaster, just like the so-called misfortune!" The fortune rests, the fortune rests on the misfortune, the hexagram says, your son will go far away, and you will be in the south, and you will suffer the pain of separation."

Chu Feng's expression changed slightly, and he released his spiritual consciousness to carefully examine the middle-aged man who sold Dieda wine for a while, with a smile on his mouth, it turned out that he was a monk, but unfortunately his cultivation was so shallow that he couldn't make it to the stage.

In this fairy world, although the earth is in the end of the Dharma era, it is not surprising that there are some frivolous monks.

This person can spy out where Ye Fan is going next, and he should have certain attainments in Zhouyi gossip.

interesting!
"You know that I'm going to go far away, and you know that I'm in the south?"

Ye Fan looked like a ghost, he had been away from the university campus for three years, and he was preparing to attend an important class reunion.

When he came back this time, his father was ill. He came back temporarily to take a look and left tomorrow. He didn't expect to encounter something that he couldn't explain clearly.

"I'll show you the palmistry again. Well, my hands are a bit dry. I have a cream here, 21 cans."

The middle-aged man who sold Dieda liquor conjured up a small white bottle, on which the manufacturer's logo was blurred.

Ye Fan, who was still shocked just now, twitched the corners of his mouth, and the style of painting changed too fast. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a sale.

"Xiaofan, this person looks like a liar. He doesn't even have decent clothes. Look at the little Taoist priest next to him. He looks good and wears Taoist robes. He looks like a professional."

Hearing about the pain of separation, Ye Fan's mother had a worse impression of the middle-aged man selling Dieda wine, and instead pointed her finger at Chu Feng.

"he"

Seeing that Chu Feng was young, less than 20 years old, Ye Fan lost interest.

Just as Chu Feng was about to speak, he felt a sharp gaze sweeping over him, and he secretly smiled in his heart, this old boy, he finds himself even more displeased now.

"You will travel far, and you will be located due south."

Chu Feng said with a smile.

"Repeat what I said, you are shameless!"

The middle-aged man who sells Badajiu stood up angrily and stared at Chu Feng.

(End of this chapter)