The old god had long known that Jian Shujie had brought two friends today, so when he entered the wing, he was not surprised by the two extra people.
He flicked his whisk and bowed slightly to Jian Shujie.
"Pin Dao meets the county governor."
Jian Shujie smiled and asked him to take a seat.
Next, they began to chat about Taoism.
Most of the time, the old fairy was talking, Jian Shujie was listening, and occasionally he would say a few words of his own.
Shang Kui didn't know anything about Taoism. He was scratching his head and scratching his head at first, but after listening to it, he couldn't help but fall into a trance.
Only the old city of Wen remained calm the whole time.
He has been secretly observing this old immortal who is known as a straight-talker, and there is a deep luster in his black eyes.
This old immortal looks very kind, with a gentle and kind-hearted look like an elder in the family, and his speech is quite witty, and all kinds of allusions are easy to come by.
The boring Taoist method that should have been said by him not only became superficial and easy to understand, but also had a bit of lighthearted humor, which could make people smile from time to time.
After just chatting for a while, Jian Shujie's sadness caused by his wife's serious illness was relieved a lot, and the whole person looked more energetic.
No wonder this old immortal was able to do well in Fufeng City, not to mention his true and false fortune telling skills, just relying on his superb emotional intelligence, he can make him stand out from a group of mediocre people.
The old fairy is talking about the many fates in the family.
When he said this, he suddenly turned to look at the old city of Wen and smiled gently.
"This little friend seems to be related to my Taoism. I wonder if this little friend is interested in joining my Taoism?"
Jian Shujie and Shang Kui Qiqi looked at the old city of Wen.
Wen Jiucheng was stunned for a moment, and then he looked helpless.
"Sorry, my heart is full of mortal things, and I can't get into Taoism. Let me continue to sink in the mortal world."
The old immortal didn't seem to be surprised by this result, and smiled.
"Our Taoists pay attention to quietness and inaction, and to be at ease in body and mind. Since little friends don't want to, it's not easy for poor Taoists to force them."
He immediately changed the conversation, raised his hand and touched his snow-white beard, his smile deepened.
"However, the face of the little friend of the poor Taoist temple seems to be on the mind recently. Why don't you let the poor Taoist figure it out for you?"
With the old immortal's reputation in Fufeng City now, there are countless people who come to visit him every day to ask him for fortune telling, but he is not unwilling to come. It is hard to find a thousand dollars in the sense.
This was the first time that Jian Shujie saw the old immortal offer to do a fortune-telling for someone, and Jian Shujie couldn't help showing a look of astonishment.
However, Wen Jiucheng politely declined.
"Thank you for the kindness of the Taoist priest. I'm shy in my pocket, I'm afraid I can't pay the money."
Jian Shujie was in a hurry when he got it, and wanted to say that the old city of Wen didn't know the good or the bad.
Instead of being annoyed, the old immortal smiled more cordially.
"Let's just say that you have a relationship with Daomen. You came by coincidence. It just so happens that Pindao's three hexagrams have the last remaining hexagrams today, and they don't need hexagrams."
The other party has said it for this sake, so Wen Jiucheng refused to refuse, so he responded accordingly.
"There will be a lot of work in this way, I really have something to worry about recently..."
His words had just started when he was interrupted by the old immortal.
"You don't have to say it, little friend, let Pindao do the math."
The old immortal closed his eyes, and the fingers of his right hand kept changing, as if he was pinching some magic formula.
Everyone else in the room held their breath and waited quietly.
After a while, the old immortal opened his eyes, probably because he was old, the color of his pupils looked much lighter than ordinary people, a translucent smoky gray, with a sense of silence after years of precipitation.
He was unhurried.
"My little friend's recent worries should be related to one person.
That person has a very deep friendship with you. You are not brothers, but brothers.
The man has recently disappeared, and you are worried that he may be in danger.
The reason why you came to Fufeng City is to find him. "
Although Shang Kui didn't know the relationship between Wen Jiucheng and Fang Wujiu, he and Wen Jiucheng came to Fufeng City to find Fang Wujiu.
Unexpectedly, the old immortal could easily tell the truth just by pinching his fingers.
Shang Kui couldn't help but be shocked.
He couldn't help shaking. Could it be that he had misunderstood before that this old immortal was not actually a liar, but a really capable master
Wen Jiucheng turned to look at Jian Shujie.
Jian Shujie understood what he was suspecting and clarified seriously.
"I didn't mention anything about you looking for someone, I could swear."
The old immortal touched his beard and said with a genuine smile, "The person you are looking for is now trapped in a trap, and it is impossible for him to protect himself. If you want to save him, you must hurry up."
Shang Kui couldn't help but ask, "Can the Taoist priest figure out where that person is now?"
The old immortal smiled slightly and replied calmly, "Of course you can."
Shang Kui immediately came to the spirit: "I beg your Taoist priest to help us!"
The old god said leisurely: "Pin Dao's three hexagrams have been calculated today, and the next hexagram must be paid for hexagram gold, and one hexagram needs at least one hundred taels of silver."
Just in case, Shang Kui brought a lot of banknotes when he went out this time.
Hearing this, he immediately took out two silver notes with a denomination of fifty taels, placed them in front of the old god, and then looked at the old god with expectant eyes.
The old immortal did not go to get the silver note, but continued.
"In addition to Guajin, you have to tell Pindao the person's birthday."
There is no friendship between Shang Kui and Fang Wujiu. He only knows that Fang Wujiu is the imperial physician in the palace, and he is quite trusted by the imperial concubine. As for Fang Wujiu's personal information, he does not know at all.
He immediately looked at the old city of Wen who was sitting beside him, and asked in a low voice.
"Do you know the birth date of Imperial Physician Fang?"
Wen Jiucheng nodded: "I know."
Immediately after, he reported a string of birthday characters.
The old immortal closed his eyes again, and the fingers of his right hand kept changing.
When he opened his eyes, he raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a helpless smile.
"The birthday that little friend said is wrong."
Shang Kui was stunned for a moment, and said in disbelief, "How could it be wrong? Could it be that Mr. Wen remembered it wrong?"
Wen Jiucheng didn't answer Shang Kui's question, he looked at the old immortal and said calmly.
"How can the Taoist be sure that this birthday is wrong? Have you seen the missing person?"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Shang Kui and Jian Shujie changed a lot.
Jian Shujie was stunned, while Shang Kui was vigilant.
Shang Kui subconsciously pressed his right hand on the hilt of the knife hanging from his waist, making a move that could attack at any time.
The atmosphere became tense in an instant.
The old fairy seemed to be unaware of this, and still had a smile on his face.
"Little friend misunderstood, Pindao has never seen that person, Pindao is only familiar with numerology.
According to the birth date given by the little friend, the missing person died a few years ago.
Since he is a deceased person, why did the little friend come to Fufeng City to find someone
It doesn't make sense,"