Chapter 50

In Xiao Fei's booth, it is reasonable to expect that there are many people who are curious and few people who patronize. One reason is that he is too young to be a master. The second reason is that in today's technological society, there are very few people who believe in mysteries.

In fact, cultivating immortals and science and technology do not conflict, they are just two directions of human development. The more advanced the technology, the greater the damage to the aura, and the fewer people will practice immortality. If it is in the world of cultivating immortals, the stronger the immortal technique, the more useless the technology will be, which will eventually lead to no development of technology at all. That's why the boy in silver felt like a treasure when he saw his phone.

And the gods in the sky basically don't descend to the earth to show their spirits, which is also one of the important reasons why people's ideas have changed.

Although Xiao Fei is very short of money now, he is still in a calm mood. He has studied Buddhism with Sun Wukong for ten years, and he still has some Buddhist practice. Looking at the crowds coming and going, watching the world, and at the same time looking for business opportunities.

At this time, it is about ten o'clock in the morning. The best time to practice has passed, so he did not practice the Dapin Tianxian Jue.

At this moment, several people who suddenly came out of the park attracted his attention. Xiao Fei's stall is still next to the park, because he is not familiar with Huacheng City, and he is afraid that he will not be able to find his way back if he goes too far.

A beautiful woman in her twenties walked out of the park with the help of an old man in his seventies or eighties wearing a Tang suit. It seemed that they were exercising in the park just now. Behind them, followed by a slender middle-aged man. The eyes of the middle-aged man gleamed, and he knew that he was good at just one look.

That beautiful woman was exceptionally eye-catching, with a well-proportioned and tall figure and towering mountains, but her glamorous face was somewhat cold. Wearing a formal suit, it was very decent, as if half of it was tailor-made for her.

Those who are knowledgeable will be surprised when they see it, because her clothes are all designed for her by famous foreign fashion designers. They are luxurious but low-key, not exaggerated at all.

Well, this old man's luck is very good, he actually has the aura of a general, the momentum of a tiger general! As soon as they walked out, Xiao Fei noticed the difference between the old man and ordinary people. Opening his golden eyes, he saw the shadow of a tiger in his luck.

When a person lives a breath, this breath is the breath of the soul, that is, the three souls and seven souls. And Qi luck is the characteristic of soul Qi, which determines the fate of a person's life. For ordinary people, a little bit of luck is pretty good, but those who can form it are even rarer.

There are very few people who can see other people's luck in the mortal world. For Taoists, it is necessary to cultivate their eyes to the peak. But Xiao Fei only needs elementary sharp eyes to see clearly. Because the Dapin Heavenly Immortal Jue he practiced is the highest level of Immortal Jue, and it is the key to Sun Wukong's cultivation to become an immortal.

However, looking at the old man's luck, there are signs of thinning. It can be seen that he is old and late, and his life span will not be long. Moreover, in his luck, there was a trace of black energy, which indicated that he was sick.

It is impossible for a person with profound luck like him to be haunted by evil spirits, that is, ghosts. And the extra trace of black energy probably means that the source of his luck has been damaged. Simply put, there are some problems with the feng shui in his hometown. As the saying goes, fallen leaves return to their roots. When a person is old, things in his hometown have a greater impact on him.

Fengshui secrets, Taoism and witchcraft, luck, cultivation of immortals...all belong to the mysterious and mysterious things, belong to the way of heaven and earth, and never leave their roots.

This old man is so lucky, he must be very rich. And there is a problem, it seems that my business is coming. Thinking of this, Xiao Fei stood up and told the old man honestly, "Benefactor, you are sick!"

"How did you talk? You are the only one who is sick!" Hearing Xiao Fei's words, the beautiful woman was out of breath, her face turned cold, and she scolded: "Where did you come from, little monk, how dare you come here?" There's nonsense talking here."

"Xiaorou..." The old man in Tang suit didn't get angry, he waved his hand to stop the woman, and said kindly to Xiao Fei: "Little master, why do you say I'm sick?"

"Grandpa!" said the beautiful woman, "don't pay attention to him. There are too many reports of his deceptive tricks on the Internet and TV. When he sees people, he says that other people are sick or that there is a disaster at home. Alarmist talk makes others feel scared. Then take the opportunity to extort money from other people.”

"You are talking about someone else, I think he is a little different from others." The old man laughed. The old man has lived for seven or eighty years, so of course he knows the tricks his granddaughter said. Not only do I know it, but I have used it before.

But he saw something different from Xiao Fei's eyes. When looking at him, Xiao Fei not only did not blink, but was very real. The old man is old and mature, and his eyesight for seeing people is much better than that of his granddaughter.

"Xiaorou, anyway, I'm fine today, I just came out to get some air, so it's okay to listen to what he has to say." The old man turned his head and said to him, "Little master, tell me, how did you know that I was sick? "

"You call me little master, so it proves that you trust me?" Xiao Fei said happily. In the past, he sold pills and told fortunes to others. There were too many people who didn't believe him. He said, "I got it from your luck." Did you see it?"

"You will look down?" The old man was startled.

"At such a young age, how can he know how to look after you?" At this time, the beautiful woman said disdainfully, turned her head to Xiao Fei, and said indifferently: "I think you have no money to eat, so you came out pretending to be a monk to cheat money, right?" ? In Huadu City, are there not many charlatans like you?"

"Grandpa, let's go back. You are not in good health, so you can't stay outside much." Turning his head, he said to the old man with concern.

Faced with the woman's disdain, Xiao Fei was not angry. As long as it doesn't really anger him, he can still deal with it calmly.

Of course, if someone really pissed him off, it would be hell. When the demonic energy in his body breaks out, he will beat someone with a stick. And once the real battle starts, every battle must be won. This is what it looks like to possess the Dharma and believe in fighting against the Buddha.

"Little mage, you don't need to pay attention to her. Did I spoil her?" The old man glared at his granddaughter and said to Xiao Fei.

snort! Hearing that her grandfather accused herself of being a young monk, the beautiful woman was very unconvinced.

"Female benefactor, if you don't trust the little monk, it proves that you are not blessed." Xiao Fei said lightly.

He used to sell the elixir of the Supreme Lord and the jewelry for fairies, but no one believed it. That's because these people can't see the opportunity with their naked eyes, and it's not the little monk who lost. Buddha can save all sentient beings, but not everyone is destined.