Wu Zhicong quickly transferred the money, very efficiently, 50,000 yuan. You may wonder why I asked him for so much money? I was about to die, so I had to splurge. I went to the bank and took out 50,000 yuan in cash, then filled my backpack with cash, and went out on the street with Qin Qing. I thought I was going to die tomorrow, so I had to do something I had never done before. Visit to download txt novels..
I walked to a beggar. He looked to be in his twenties. He was dirty and had his head down. There was a bowl in front of him. I would have turned around and walked away without even looking at him before, because he had both hands and feet. Why couldn't he find a job? The worst salary nowadays is more than 1,000 yuan a month with food and accommodation. He wouldn't beg for food. Of course, this was my previous thought, but now I feel that he must be begging because of life. No matter what, he must have his own reasons. I took out a stack of money from my back and threw it into the bowl in front of him. It should be 10,000 yuan. I said, "Don't beg for food. You can't make this much money in a year. I'll give it to you in one day. Find something serious to do."
After walking a few more steps, I saw a girl of about thirteen or fourteen selling a bunch of roses. I took out a thousand yuan to buy them, and then threw them to Qin Qing. Anyway, I really spent fifty thousand yuan that day. In fact, I said it was a painting, but in fact, I saw some people who were short of money and gave them. Seeing their happy faces, I always felt relieved. After spending all the fifty thousand yuan, I touched my bag and found that there were only a few hundred yuan left. After taking Qin Qing to a fast food restaurant to eat two bowls of rice, the sky gradually darkened. It turned out that it was already six o'clock in the evening without knowing it. "
I also knew that the overlap between Xiang Yu and my memories might have happened tonight. Qin Qing and I were silent all the way, and before I knew it, I knew about the stall of Taoist Han. However, before I got there, I heard Taoist Han's voice: "This friend will have a disaster in the near future, and it's a big disaster! I wonder if I'm right?"
I was still a little far away, and I saw several people in front of Master Han stopped and left after a moment of confusion. This guy was really a liar. I frowned, walked to Master Han's stall and said, "Master, long time no see."
"Young friend, do you believe me?" Taoist Han tilted his head and looked at me and asked. I shook my head and said, "I don't believe you, but let's try it out. There's nothing else we can do now."
Taoist Priest Han smiled and said, "I hope I won't let you down, young friend." Then he pointed to a small hotel not far away and said, "Let's talk over there. It's not very convenient here." Then he ignored his stall and walked straight ahead. In fact, there was nothing much in his stall, just a small table and a flagpole, and no one was interested in it.
Qin Qing and I followed Taoist Han into the small hotel. Taoist Han took us up to the second floor and into a room of about 20 square meters. It had a standard hotel configuration, with a bed, a table, a TV, and a toilet. There was nothing else. As soon as Qin Qing and I entered the room, Taoist Han closed the door and said, "I think this young lady is not from our dynasty. She should be from the past. Is that right?"
I frowned when I heard that. Qin Qing wanted to speak, but I immediately stopped her and said to Taoist Han, "Master Han, you are such a joker. My little sister is only in her twenties. How can she be from another dynasty?"
Taoist Han smiled and said, "Really? Then may I ask which city is the capital of the United States? Who is the president of the United States?" When Taoist Han asked, Qin Qing immediately looked embarrassed. I had never told her this before. She stammered, "Xianyang?"
"Haha." Taoist Han laughed.
"That's enough! Stop being so mysterious." I frowned and said angrily, "Just say whatever you want to say. Are you trying to show off your abilities or something?"
Daoyou Han was not angry when he saw me say this. He looked at me and said, "You were destined to be a tyrant, but it's a pity that you were born in this stinky skin. Otherwise, if you joined the army, you could at least become a general."
"What's the meaning?"
"What I mean is that your body limits your destiny, and there is a person's memory in your body, right? Throughout history, there are only a handful of people who have the destiny of a tyrant. The most famous one is Xiang Yu, the King of Western Chu, followed by Lu Bu. Unfortunately, the former was trapped by love and could not achieve great things, while the latter was a human skin and a pig brain, so stupid that he could not achieve great things even if he had supernatural powers. You should be the reincarnation of one of these two people." Taoist Han poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip, then looked at me and asked, "Am I right?"
"The woman behind you has a fate that is closely related to mercury cinnabar. If she makes mercury cinnabar when she is alive, she will become rich. If she is buried under mercury cinnabar when she dies, her descendants will also have good luck and will not suffer a disaster of extermination." After Taoist Han finished speaking, I asked him, "Who are you? A fortune teller?"
"Wrong, I'm not a fortune teller." Taoist Han shook his head and said, "Fortune tellers violate the laws of nature and reveal the secrets of nature, so they should be punished. But I have the Book of Changes passed down from my ancestors, the way of physiognomy. I can tell a person's life from his appearance, and this is the real knowledge."
I nodded after listening. Those fortune tellers are basically regarded as liars now, and many of them even close their eyes and pretend to be blind to deceive people. In fact, the difference between fortune-telling and physiognomy is that the number of people who can learn fortune-telling is very small, and talent is very important, but as for physiognomy, as long as you have a good memory, a smart mind, and are willing to study hard, you can generally learn it. This is also the reason why the relationship between physiognomy and fortune-telling is not harmonious. Fortune-tellers look down on physiognomists, and physiognomists believe that physiognomy is the real knowledge, while fortune-telling is revealing the secrets of heaven, etc.
"Master Han, do you think there is any way to save my situation?" I looked at Master Han and asked. Master Han thought for a while and said, "Tell me everything about your situation. I have also said that face reading is just looking, and everything is guesswork. It is not like fortune telling that can directly calculate the result. You must tell me your birth date and the course of events."
Then I told this Taoist priest Han all about my birth date, Xiang Yu's reincarnation, and the fact that his memory would overlap with mine. After hearing what I said, Taoist priest Han narrowed his eyes, pondered, and said, "The only way to save you now is to kill Xiang Yu, otherwise you will die."