You didn't follow the routine at all, did you?

Bianzhou, Shanghuai City.

On this day, Gu Chi took Qing Chan down the mountain and into the city.

Along the way, the topic about the saintess of Qihuang Mountain never left my ears, and I could hear it everywhere I went.

Especially in restaurants, eight out of ten tables are talking about the saint.

"I remember that the last generation of saintesses in Qihuang Mountain recruited their relatives twenty years ago, right? These days go by so fast."

"Who says it's not? Look at my face, it's full of wrinkles! Only those gods can survive the years, and they don't look old."

"Hey, what are you talking about, among the generations of saintesses in Qihuang Mountain, which one is not heavenly and beautiful, unparalleled in beauty? Even if they are really old, they are far from being comparable to ordinary women."

"There are very rumors that the festivities and candles in the bridal chamber of the saint are not for one night, but for a year. It is said that a moment of the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, so what is the value of a year in the Spring Festival?"

"Hey, I don't know which man will be so lucky this time to be favored by the saint."

"Just say it, why are you sighing? Don't you think you have no chance?"

"Do I have one?"

"That's true, hahahaha!"

"It's a blessing for ordinary people to see the fairy face of the saint, don't think about it if there are too many... Come, drink and drink!"

At the other table, Gu Chi held a teacup and sips while listening to the guests chatting.

Seeing that he was so concerned about the Holy Maiden's marriage, Qing Chan couldn't help but blinked her watery eyes and asked: "Does the young master like the Holy Maiden too?"

Gu Chi feigned dissatisfaction: "I seem to be such a superficial person?"

Qingchan smiled and said: "Young master is naturally not, but Qingchan thinks that if the saint is really as good-looking as they say, she will be a good match for you."

The guy brought the food.

"You can talk." Gu Chi put down his teacup and said, "Let's see when the time comes, let's eat first."

Even though he said so, he had already made up his mind, let's not talk about whether to marry or not, he must go to recruit relatives.

Most of the male heaven and man in Beichuan are elderly men, who are not within the scope of recruiting relatives.

The age is stuck here, and those who can participate may be in the early stages of the Three Realms, and they will not be his opponents.

Don't feel sorry for yourself for the prestige brought to your face.

Of course, strength is only one of the factors. A saintess does not only look at martial strength, but also requires a man's appearance and character cultivation, but Gu Chi didn't take these two points to heart.

He is a gentleman with a charm of 10, and he can pass this level with his eyes closed.

The only more troublesome thing is that Qihuang Mountain pays attention to the right family, and must be a disciple of the eight major sects to be eligible to participate in the recruitment. Qihuang Mountain itself has no male disciples, and the men in their entire sect are only the husbands of the saints. .

If he wanted to win this wave of prestige, he had to go to one of the eight major sects to be a teacher and get a name.

But don't worry.

It's still early, and there is still more than a year before recruiting relatives.

Gu Chi was actually quite puzzled why Junzige released the news so early, the warm-up was not so hot, right?

And when he had dinner and was on his way to the Qiantong Chamber of Commerce with Qingchan, he saw that the sub-chambers of the Junzi Pavilion were overcrowded, and specially hired people at the door to yell for discounts on learning arts, Gu Chi understood.

This Da Zongmen, who opened chain stores everywhere like Qinghuanlou, is taking the opportunity to hold literature training classes to make money.

Most of the people in the pavilion were dressed in green shirts and white clothes, with swords on their waists, and there were also people with spears or machetes on their backs. They were monks at a glance, and they probably came here to recruit relatives.

It can only be said that the Junzi Pavilion is worthy of being the sect of the world, and it can do business better than ordinary businessmen.

It's newspapers and training, and at the same time, it also accepts bounty portraits of monsters, and also cooperates with Qinghuanlou. They are almost turning piano, chess, calligraphy and painting into commercial skills.

Gu Chi wanted to go in and have a look, but there were too many people, so he didn't bother to squeeze in, stopped slightly, and continued walking forward with Qing Chan.

The streets are crowded with people and the sound of hawking is endless. As the main city of Bianzhou, Shanghuai is obviously much more lively than other towns. Listening to the sounds of bargaining with local dialects, people unconsciously feel a little more humanistic.

"Young Master..." Qing Chan suddenly called softly.

Gu Chi turned his head, and saw the girl was holding a bundle, looking to the right with her blushing face, he followed the girl's gaze, it was a sugar painting booth.

It was rare to see this little girl take the initiative, Gu Chi smiled: "If you want to eat, go buy it, don't you still have money?"

Qingchan shook her head and said: "The money belongs to the young master, Qingchan can't use it arbitrarily."

Gu Chi said: "Then I agree, let's go buy it."

"Hey, thank you son!" Qing Chan beamed, took out a small purse with the word "Gu" embroidered on it, and trotted to the sugar painting stall.

Gu Chi was about to tell the girl to slow down, but in a trance, he found an old Taoist with blurred figure and eyes closed beside the sugar painting booth.

Pedestrians kept passing by Gu Chi's field of vision, which flickered like a blink of an eye, but the old Taoist did not disappear, but became clearer and more real, as if he had set up a small stall there from the very beginning to tell people's fortunes.

However, Gu Chi was sure that there was no one next to the sugar painting booth at first, and the old Taoist priest appeared suddenly.

"Could it be an adventure?"

Gu Chi's heart moved slightly, and he walked forward, only then did he see clearly the handwriting on the banner——

"Knowing the Way of the World, Knowing the Destiny and Opportunity"

"Your surname is Gu."

Before Gu Chi could ask in the future, the old Taoist opened his mouth and said, "Zeng's name was Gu Genshuo."

Gu Chi: "..."

you flatter me.

"Why not the current name?" Gu Chi asked.

"It's too simple to calculate the current affairs, and it can't reflect the old man's clever calculations." The old man still closed his eyes, stroking his beard with his hands, looking a little proud, he moved the bowl on the table towards Gu Chi, and then Said: "Young Master Gu, you can ask me what you want."

Gu Chi threw an ingot of official silver into the bowl, and said, "I want to ask Mr. about chance."

In the world of Xianxia, ​​the most important thing is opportunity. If the opportunity arrives, it is not impossible to reach the sky in one step.

"It's easy to say." The old man reached out to pick up the silver in the bowl, weighed it for a while, then put it into his purse, and replied: "Forgive the old man, Mr. Gu's trip is not by chance."

Gu Chi: "..."

No, did you forget?

If you don't pinch a finger, there is no chance?

Gu Chi looked at the old man suspiciously: "Do you want to do the calculation again?"

The old Taoist said nothing, just stretched out the bowl again.

Gu Chi stared at him for a while, then took out another ingot of silver.

The old Taoist weighed two or three just like before, and said: "There is still no chance."

Gu Chi: "..."

I understand, whether you have a chance depends on whether you have money.

Very reasonable setting.

Not surprisingly, the opportunities are divided into grades, the more money given, the higher the grade of opportunities.

According to the four qualities of Xian Xuan Ling Fan.

Gu Chi only has nearly 2,000 taels of silver, which is probably enough to buy a mortal or spiritual product. After buying it, the old man should disappear, and he doesn't know when he will meet next time.

If it were another person, maybe he would really hand over all his money to buy a chance, something is better than nothing.

But he is the reincarnation of the great emperor, how can he be worthy of the word "great emperor"?

Must be fairy goods!

Choose between paying and prostitution.

Gu Chi didn't have enough money to choose, so he had to go whoring for nothing.

"Please sir tell me where the best opportunity is, thank you."

【Tao Yun-39】

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