When Xiang Qingniu saw Fang Jie for the first time, he knew that this guy was definitely not a good citizen. Although when he saw Fang Xie, Fang Xie rested on the carriage with his eyes closed. But Xiang Qingniu is sure that this guy must have noticed him a long time ago, the reason is very simple, because he himself noticed the boy first and then the meat in the driver's hand.
For some reason, he felt that the boy was not a mortal.
As for why he was so sure, even he himself did not know. So he had to hesitate from the very beginning, whether he wanted to stop the carriage or not. If that young man is really a secretive person, will he steal the chicken and lose money? He would never do a loss-making business.
But in the end he gave in.
Because he felt that the meat in the driver's hand looked really delicious.
When he found the carriage, it was about 100 meters away. When he thought that Fang Jie was a difficult person, the carriage was only 20 meters away from him. When he made up his mind to stop the carriage, he was still 10 meters away.
Then he made a decision.
After careful consideration and precise calculation, he felt that his idea was feasible.
So, when the carriage was still about three meters away from him, he closed his eyes and fell down softly, lying on the official road. If the carriage did not stop, the wheels would surely run over him. But he had calculated that the coachman would definitely respond at a distance of three meters, but the car would definitely not be able to stop.
Maybe the wheels will run over him, but he will never roll over.
According to the approximate weight of this carriage, it is estimated that there will be no serious injuries.
Of course, he calculated these in order to allow the carriage to touch him. If he didn't get under the carriage, how could he rely on them? And if the leg is not really injured and it is difficult to walk, how can it last for a long time? It is worthwhile to be run over by the wheels for the sake of taking a car and eating a meal.
In just this short moment, Xiang Qingniu had so many things in his mind.
It's not just talent, it's experience.
When he left Qingleshan Yiqi Temple, he didn't bring a single copper coin with him. It took him six years to complete the exploration of almost the entire Sui Dynasty. At the beginning, he relied on this talent, and later relied on more and more experience.
When Chuchenzi knew that he had spent six years walking around the Sui Dynasty, he felt that this little uncle was really a person with great perseverance. After Master Xiao of Qingle Mountain knew about it, he was silent for a while and couldn't help shaking his head: "I'm afraid I can't do it all over the Sui Dynasty in six years. Junior brother is a genius, rare and terrifying."
Tai Sui is huge.
Ordinary people may not be able to walk Da Sui Zai carefully in a hundred years.
Xiang Qingniu also always thought that he was a genius, only slightly worse than his second senior brother.
There was no error in Xiang Qingniu's calculation. When he fell down, the wheel was only about ten centimeters away from him. He closed his eyes, and then used his left leg to try to hold the wheel. Although this carriage is a bit dilapidated, its frame is huge, and it shouldn't weigh a thousand kilograms. The wheels must be under a lot of pressure during operation, but as long as it is well protected, it shouldn't hurt the bones.
close your eyes.
Capacity.
Three seconds later, Xiang Qingniu opened his eyes suspiciously, first looked at his legs, then at the wheels.
The wheels were still ten centimeters away from him, and they didn't move at all.
At this moment, the young man in a black book long robe jumped down from the carriage, squatted down beside Xiang Qingniu, looked at Xiang Qingniu's chubby face and said seriously: "This Taoist priest, you are so skilled! ah."
Xiang Qingniu's heart tightened, and he felt an ominous premonition. He put on a miserable expression, so realistic that sweat began to appear on his forehead.
"Young master, I don't know what you mean...Pindao just walked suddenly weak, and fell down when he couldn't support himself. Didn't scare you, oh... I guess I'm too tired from the long journey these days , you see that I am so thin, you must know that I haven't eaten for many days, right?"
The boy chuckled and said, "It's not that I'm scared, it's just that I look at you kindly."
Xiang Qingniu asked in surprise, "Why?"
The boy didn't answer him, but smiled at the wretched man driving the car: "Meeting a colleague, do you think it is fate?"
The driver nodded and said, "You have done a lot of things along the way from Nanyan Dali to Fan Gu. But it seems... this guy seems to be very skilled."
Xiang Qingniu blushed, climbed out from under the car and patted the dust on his body a few times, turned around and left. Only now did he understand why he felt a sense of vigilance when he saw the boy. Damn it... I'm so pissed off, I met a colleague.
"Hello!"
After Xiang Qingniu walked four or five steps, he heard the boy behind him shouting, he turned his head and glared at the boy and said, "Forget your eyesight, why don't I admit that I'm stumped today? If we don't change the green hills, let's say goodbye There will be no time in the future!"
"Really hungry?"
The boy asked with a smile.
Xiang Qingniu was stunned for a moment, then he straightened out his chest that made girls jealous and said proudly: "Not hungry!"
"oh… "
The boy shook his head and sighed: "That's my stomach growling? I'm obviously full..."
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"My lord, I see that your heavenly court is full of heaven and earth, and you are not a mortal at first glance. Would you like me to show you a palmistry? The fate of this person is predetermined, but if you can see through a little bit of heaven in advance, you will be able to meet people when you meet people. If things are prepared in advance, there is bound to be no benefit. Pindao practiced Taoism in the Qingle Mountain Yiqi Temple in his early years, although he was not a tool, he could see through the thirty years before and after."
Xiang Qingniu stuffed the last piece of meat into his mouth, chewed and said, "Thanks for the hospitality, I won't charge you for this hexagram."
Fang Jie couldn't help smiling, looked at the serious face of the fat man in front of him and couldn't help but shook his head: "As a person, the thing I don't believe in is fate."
Xiang Qingniu swallowed the meat and felt much better. He heard Fang explain that he didn't believe in fate, so he couldn't help feeling competitive.
"It doesn't matter if you don't believe it, or you don't believe it. It's already a matter of fate. If you don't believe me, reach out to me to have a look. If you say something wrong, kick me off the car."
"Is it really that amazing?"
Fang Jie smiled, stretched out his hand and said, "If I can really see something, I'll be very impressed with you cultivators."
Xiang Qingniu snorted, and took Fang Jie's hand to look at it.
His eyes stayed on Fang Xie's palm for a few seconds, Xiang Qingniu suddenly let out a scream, and threw Fang Xie's hand away, his face full of horror. He looked at Fang Jie with an uncontrollable fear in his eyes. The little fat Taoist priest was so scared that his face turned pale. After screaming, he moved his body and wanted to jump out of the car and escape.
But at this moment, a slender and slender hand stretched out from the car and grabbed his ankle, Xiang Qingniu was so frightened that he didn't run away.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me. You follow your way of Asura, and I follow my way of the world. Well water doesn't violate river water! Today is considered unlucky for me to meet you. You hold your hand high, and I pretend I didn't see you!"
He closed his eyes and yelled, the clothes on his body were soaked with sweat in this moment.
I don't know what terrible thing he saw on Fang Jie's palmistry, but his expression and movements don't seem to be pretending at all.
Xiang Qingniu was so frightened that he didn't dare to open his eyes, he clasped his hands together and begged: "This good man... er no, this fellow of Asura Dao, we are all practitioners anyway, although we don't belong to the same In the world, but encountering is fate, right? I just ate your meat and I will pay you back, okay? The owner of the Mushan Taoist Temple is my nephew. I have saved at least a few thousand taels of silver in the small courtyard behind the Mushan Temple. I'll give it all to you, okay? I beg you, don't grab me, just pretend you didn't see me, okay? I beg you, although I've been deceived in my nineteen years of life, I haven't done anything serious... "
"I didn't catch you."
Fang Jie was also surprised and shocked.
He looked at Xiang Qingniu and said, "Can't you look back? How do I look like a hungry ghost of the Asura Way?"
"No, no!"
Xiang Qingniu struggled and said: "The hungry ghosts in the Dao of Hungry Ghosts are full of hungry ghosts who eat human souls and incense, how can there be hungry ghosts in the Dao of Asura?"
He opened a gap and looked, and saw that a beautiful hand was holding his ankle, and couldn't help exclaiming again: "Ah! Why is there a woman in your car!"
Fang Jie was also confused, not sure what the fat Taoist meant. He couldn't help but turned his head and asked Mu Xiaoyao in the car: "What cultivation level?"
Mu Xiaoyao in the car was silent for a while and replied with some uncertainty: "I don't have a cultivation base... But you also know that if the cultivation base reaches a certain height, I can't feel it. In Fangu City..."
She didn't finish, but Fang Jie understood.
There is a dog butcher shop owner in Fangu City, and the old cripple in the red sleeve move. Mu Xiaoyao didn't feel their strength. For Mu Xiaoyao, this was definitely a blow to his confidence.
"Would he look like a master with a very high level of cultivation?"
Fang Jie couldn't help curling his lips.
"Of course I am!"
When Xiang Qingniu heard that he doubted his cultivation, he immediately retorted: "How can you tell that I am not a master? I tell you to let me go quickly, or I can kill you all with one finger!"
After saying this, Fang Jie couldn't believe it anymore.
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"Will you let me go?"
Xiang Qingniu took a peek at the woman in the red skirt who was sitting not far away, and immediately averted her eyes in fright. I don't know why he is so afraid of women, it seems to be a little more afraid than seeing Fang Jie's palmistry.
"It's okay to let you go."
Fang Jie looked at Xiang Qingniu and said seriously: "Tell me, what did you see in my palm?"
"Don't scare me, okay?"
Xiang Qingniu said aggrievedly: "I'll just pretend I didn't see anything. It doesn't matter what you do in the world. I just pretend I didn't meet you, and you didn't meet me, okay?"
"If you don't tell me, I won't let you go."
"Are you really ignorant of your fate, or are you just kidding me?"
Fang Jie thought for a while and replied: "I just want to know what you saw. If what you said is wrong... then you will not be able to get out of the carriage today anyway. If what you said is right, I will let you go. "
"real?"
Xiang Qingniu asked tentatively.
"Of course I won't lie to you."
"That's good...you are not allowed to go back on your word."
"explain!"
Xiang Qingniu took a deep breath, and then said cautiously: "The Dao ancestor said that there are six ways between heaven and earth. One is the way of heaven, which is the gods in charge of the world... The other is the way of Shura, which is... a demon that specifically opposes the way of heaven. Killing for pleasure and greed for sex. You... Judging from your palm reading... You should be a dead person at all... And, moreover, you came from the Asura Dao."
"How do you know for sure?"
Fang Jie frowned and asked.
"The Daozu said... is a book of the essence of the Dao left by the Daozu, which contains a detailed explanation of the Six Dao."
"Six Paths, isn't that what Buddhism says?"
"That's shameless of the Buddhist sect, obviously it was said by the Taoist ancestor."
"Uh... If you don't mention this, then how can you be sure that I am from the Asura Way?"
"There are four clearest lines on the palms of ordinary people, and the most common people have three lines intersecting each other. If the four lines have a meeting point, and there is a red mole on this point... then it is the demon of Shura Dao. Anyway... Anyway, that's what Daozu said recorded."
"So are you sure?"
Fang Jie asked seriously.
"I… "
Xiang Qingniu froze for a moment, then asked Fang Jie with a wry smile and a pleading tone: "Then tell me, should I be sure... or not?"