Male supporting role is not a stepping stone

The moment the two people sat at the table, there was a circle of people around them, pretending to be paying attention to the conversation between the two people, and when they heard this, they couldn't help but whisper.

"Could this be the legendary old Taoist priest, right? He doesn't know the hexagrams, and he can't predict the characters. He seems to have hit the mark on that person's thoughts just by looking at him. It's really amazing!"

"How can there be such a powerful Taoist priest in this world? Don't forget the Taoist priest who set up a stall in Dongtou the day before yesterday. He also easily told the story of the fortune teller in detail, but later it was discovered that that person was just a fortune teller. Please come? I think this man looks like a trustee."

"Impossible. I know this man. He is the rich boss of Zhuangyuan Tower. He has a fortune. How could he come here? He is working as a trustee for a Taoist priest!"

As soon as this man said his words, the man at the table left his divination information and stood up to leave. Everyone was stunned for a moment and then rushed over, instantly surrounding the small divination stall.

"Taoist Priest, please help the student do the math."

"Hey you stinking scholar, I was obviously the one who got here first, Taoist Priest, please help me do the math first!"

"Stop arguing. Do you understand that you respect the old and love the young? The old man is getting older, so of course I will take the lead."

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The person who revealed the identity of the boss who provided the money suddenly woke up from a dream, slapped himself in the mouth, and hurriedly squeezed past: "I'll do the math first, I'll do the math first!"

Everyone was huddled together, but the strange thing was that no matter how they crowded, the shabby stall that looked like it would fall down if the wind blew still stood still, and everyone could only stand in front of the stall. , unable to take a step beyond the realm of possibility.

Those who discovered this were even more certain that this seemingly young Taoist priest was really capable. He fought even harder for a while, and was about to cause a stampede.

"Be quiet." Yang Yan said, his voice was not loud, but everyone felt as if it was ringing in their ears, and the voice seemed to have the effect of clearing the mind and calming the mind.

Everyone gradually silenced their voices, stopped fighting over each other, and looked at him quietly.

"The more you calculate your fortune, the thinner it becomes. If there are major issues that are difficult to decide, or important matters related to your life, or you have lost something very important, it is better to calculate less, so as not to affect your own luck, and the gain is not worth the loss. "

"Is there any Taoist priest who said this?" Everyone was dubious, "Why haven't I heard anyone say it before?"

"I understand that what you are asking for is to know what will happen in the future so that you can predict it.

Taking the initiative will avoid detours, but the future will change according to people's circumstances. "

Yang Yan has completely gone through the period of voice change, and his voice has the unique crispness of a young man. However, the ups and downs of his voice contain a special charm, which makes people feel solemn and solemn when listening to it.

"For example," he pointed at the scholars in the crowd with his slender fingers, "if today the Pindao test shows that you are on the college entrance exam list, and you go back and think you are safe, give up your efforts and waste your studies, do you think that by then? Will I be able to go to high school on the day the results are revealed or not?”

The scholar's face immediately turned red, and he bowed and said, "That must be impossible. The student has understood. I would like to thank the Taoist Master for his guidance." After that, he seriously withdrew from the crowd and turned around.

There were many people in the crowd who looked thoughtful, some had figured it out and left like the scholar, and some chose to stay and planned to continue watching.

Yang Yan did not chase them away, but made a gesture of invitation and said: "I do the ten hexagrams every day. If you really have something important to ask, please get in line."

Despite the impact of his previous words, this time everyone did not scramble as frantically as before. Five or six people lined up in front of the table, and the rest stepped back to watch.

At the front of the line was a woman with a grimace, about twenty-seven or eight, wearing gray linen clothes. As soon as she sat down, she burst into tears and cried: "Taoist priest, my daughter is missing." Has she been here for three days? Please help me figure out where she is now, whether she is dead or alive..."

Before she finished speaking, she was already crying so hard that she hurriedly took out an old purse from her arms and poured out all the money in it, which was only about ten copper coins. She pushed it in front of him with trembling fingers: "I There are only so many, I hope the Taoist Master will show mercy..."

Compared to the two ingots of silver that Boss Qian just offered, this amount of money seemed shabby. She felt ashamed, but she still blushed and looked at him with a pleading look on her face.

Yang Yan picked up a copper coin with a calm expression and pushed the remaining coins back to her. He also picked up the two silver ingots left by Boss Qian and handed them over, saying: "Go south from here. Turn around when you encounter the banyan tree, and enter when you encounter the red gate. The person you are looking for is there. Take it, you will need it when the time comes. "

The onlookers were in an uproar, not only because he described the whereabouts of the woman's daughter in detail, but also because he only received a symbolic amount of gold from one copper coin, but generously gave away twenty taels of silver. Simply there

It’s a loss-making business!

Someone with a thoughtful eye rolled his eyes and immediately queued to the back of the queue. In an instant, there were more than a dozen people there.

"No Taoist priest!" The woman was so shocked that she waved her hands repeatedly, "It's a small thing to get the Taoist priest's advice. It's a great blessing for a woman. How can I ask the Taoist priest to spend money?"

"If you leave empty-handed, you will definitely not be able to bring back your daughter today." Yang Yan put the silver ingot into her hand and said, "I will give you another word: things need to be solved from the root cause. As a mother, you must be strong. If I don’t stand up, my daughter will be lost once and she may not be as lucky next time.”

The woman suddenly understood something, and fell to her knees on the ground. Without waiting for him to dissuade her, she kowtowed for more than ten times. After the "dong dong dong" sound, some blood stains appeared on her forehead.

"My young lady, please remember what the Taoist Master said today. If you cannot repay your kindness in this life, you will be a Taoist priest dressed as a cow, a horse, or a horse in the next life."

"If you want to repay, you can just do some good deeds in the future." Yang Yan nodded and said, "Go quickly, don't waste the time."

The woman's expression suddenly became tense, she hurriedly thanked her and got up, hugged the silver ingot tightly and ran south. Someone who wanted to see what was going on ran after her.

In this way, the two men who had just coveted the silver coins in her hands did not dare to do anything again in full public view, which allowed her to escape.

Yang Yan glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze, and began to answer questions for the next person. After calculating the hexagram gold, he didn't force it, he just asked the other person to watch and give it.

Some people emptied their wallets, while others only put down a copper coin. No matter how much or how little they gave, their expressions remained calm without any change.

However, I have never encountered anyone as generous as Boss Qian, and I have never encountered anyone who paid as much as that woman did. After counting five people in a row, there was a pile of small and small pieces of debris on the table. Silver taels and copper coins.

The young man who was sitting next to him glanced at the pile of money and said with a sad look on his face: "Taoist Master, my brother was lost a few days ago. I beg you to be merciful and help me find it."

Yang Yan glanced at him, but didn't tell him his fortune first. Instead, he stretched out his hand and said, "Pay the fortune first."

The young man's face suddenly changed, and he said unhappily: "How come there were no people before? This rule has changed since I came here?"

"Do whatever you want, this is the way of a poor man." Yang Yan said expressionlessly, the implication being: How do labor and management love each other?

What the heck!

The young man was about to get angry, but then he seemed to remember something, and the anger on his face disappeared instantly. He took a copper coin from his sleeve and avoided his open palm, threw it hard on the table, and threatened loudly: " I’ll give you the money, but you have to calculate it accurately. If you don’t calculate it accurately, I will destroy your business!”

He glanced at the pile of money greedily, and then said: "Then the money will be regarded as your compensation."

The onlookers shouted in unison, and some people couldn't help complaining: "You are so shameless. You only gave me one copper coin, and you want to defeat the Taoist priest for ten taels of silver."

"What do you know?" The young man was not only unashamed, but rather complacent, "Little Taoist priest, if his calculations were inaccurate, he would have lost my brother's life. Isn't my brother's life worth less than these ten taels?" silver?"

Everyone uttered "Shhhhhhh", but there was no look of annoyance on Yang Yan's face. He picked up the copper coins and put them into the money pile, and said slowly: "You lost your mother when you were born, and your father never remarried until you were eight years old. You passed away again, where did your brother come from?”

The young man's face changed, and he quickly changed his words: "I didn't make it clear just now. I was asking about my little cousin. He disappeared when he was ten years old. It has been seven or eight years now. The little Taoist priest can figure it out. Where is he now?"

Yang Yan was not annoyed and said in a calm tone: "Are you talking about your cousin who was pushed down a cliff and died after being tricked into your home when you were fifteen years old?"

"Ah! This person is so vicious!" Everyone was in an uproar, pointing at him.

The young man's face lost all color in an instant, he slapped the table and shouted loudly: "Smelly Taoist priest, what nonsense are you talking about? You can't figure it out yourself? You don't want to admit defeat, and you want to slander me with your mouthfuls!"

Yang Yan was not frightened by him at all, and said unhurriedly: "Pindao calculated that you will suffer a bloody disaster today."

"You stinking Taoist priest, are you looking for a fight?" The young man stood up and raised his fist to swing at his face. However, he stretched out a finger and flicked it, and his whole body moved to the side as if he had been hit with a huge force. Fly away.

The crowd screamed and dispersed. When he landed, his face happened to hit a sharp stone. In an instant, blood slid down his chin and into his collar, which was exactly what he said about the bloody disaster.

The young man struggled to get up, his eyes were furious and he wanted to go forward and hit someone. Yang Yan pointed at a strong man and said: "The murderer of your brother has appeared, why don't you arrest someone to redress his grievance?"

That strong man was also in the queue just now

In the story, he and his cousin were lured by money and planned to blackmail this little Taoist priest who casually gave away huge sums of money. Who would have expected that such a past incident would be brought out.

He was stunned just now, but now he reacted when he was pointed out? What didn't he understand when he saw the guilty and evasive look in his cousin's eyes?

"Tiezhu is still so small? How can you, a beast like you, do this?" His eyes were red, and he shouted and rushed forward.

The author has something to say: Thank you little angel for your subscription. The next part will be "Licking Dogs, So Much Dogs Can't Stand Standing!" (Quick Travel)", still no CP, the protagonist is a dog! If you are interested, you can enter the puppy column and click on the pre-receipt:

Licking the dog, licking the dog, licking until there is nothing left.

Mo Ze was stunned when he saw the future line of the new shit shoveling officer. Is this a magical operation? (silence)?

No, it's too embarrassing!

Mo Ze's poop scooper absolutely cannot do this!

Look at his Qiankun Dagou Yi!

(PS: Mo Ze is a dog, a real dog.)