Chapter 286: The Art of Hopeful Qi!

"puff!"

The two of them almost fell to the ground. After such a long time, they just said that they couldn't see right?

"Daozhang, you, do you really know how to read faces?" Xue Qi had to ask his own question.

This is questioning his profession, the eyes of the old man stared up, "If I don't know how to read, then no one in this world will."

One sentence is quite domineering, but people do have the confidence to say this sentence, after all, a generation of masters of the Heavenly Master Dao, that is definitely not a joke.

"Senior, please explain clearly, why is my palm reading so inaccurate?" Su Hang became a little apprehensive. It felt like going to the hospital for an examination. The doctor told you what to eat. , Just take the time to eat.

Could it be that there is something wrong with his fate?

I don't know whether it is good or bad?

Yihu Daoist's face was a bit ugly, "Su Xiaoyou, I have never seen your palmistry in my life. It's chaotic, too messy. Career, wealth, and marriage are all chaotic. Look at this palm print. It's like a ghostly talisman. It’s like a joke, I can’t see it, I can’t see it.”

Unknowingly, the old man actually uttered a foul language, but Su Hang and the two of them didn't think there was anything wrong, on the contrary, they felt that the old man was a rough person in the first place.

After hearing this, Su Hang put his hand in front of him with some doubts and looked at it. The palm prints were a little messed up, but it shouldn't be like a joke like Yihu Taoist said, right?

"I said, Taoist priest, can you do it? If you don't know it, just say it. Why are you talking nonsense? I saw you doing the same thing last night. You can't be a counterfeit, right? That, put your identity Take out the certificate and have a look." Xue Qi was full of doubts beside him, he was even very skeptical, this old man could not be a fake Taoist priest, could he?

Damn it!

After listening to Yihu, he almost swears again, this kid's speech is too bad.

"Little guy, it seems that it is very necessary for me to show you, poor man, to let you know that the pot is made of iron." A pot of old man was on fire, and he stood up suddenly, aggressively.

Xue Qi was frightened by him and almost fell off the stool.

"Senior, calm down, children are ignorant, your lord has a lot, don't worry about it like him." Su Hang thought the old man was going to run away, so he quickly got up to stop him.

"Don't worry." Yihu waved his hand, pointing at Su Hangdao, "You, sit still."

Su Hang didn't know what it meant, but sat back obediently, and didn't know what tricks this old Taoist was going to play.

"Face reading and palm reading are just the beginning of physiognomy. For a feng shui master, the highest state is the technique of looking at Qi. Face reading and palm reading can deceive people, but luck can't deceive people. Su Xiaoyou, you have earned money today. Poor Dao I will spend my real yuan today, and I will make an exception to give you a glimpse of luck."

His words were powerful and powerful, with his chest upright and his head held high, with the appearance of an outsider. Xue Qi was watching from the side and almost knelt down for him.

"Hopeful? What the hell?"

Su Hang was taken aback, but before he had time to ask, he saw a pot of two fingers in front of his eyes, and his eyes instantly turned blood red, even redder than having pink eye disease. A feeling of being splashed with cold water.

"Well?"

A pair of blood eyes looked at the top of Su Hang's head, originally full of confidence and ambition, but suddenly he was stunned again.

"How is this possible? This, this is unscientific!"

Yihu can't calm down at all. This Qi-watching technique is the top technique in Feng Shui. As long as the opponent is a person, there must be Qi. Through watching Qi, Yihu has full confidence in judging Su Hang's Qi. transport.

However, at this moment, above Su Hang's head, all he could see was nothingness.

There was a huge wave in his heart, and even a pot of veterans had to suspect that there was something wrong with his technique of hopefulness, because even an ordinary person, a person who has done nothing all his life, cannot be nothingness.

Qi is divided into grades and types. Those with official luck have green air; those with wealth luck have golden air; and the precious purple air...

Those who are doing nothing will have white air on their heads; those who are plagued by bad luck will have black air on their heads; under the qi-watching technique, how can someone see nothingness?

This kid is not human?

How can it be?

What is the origin of this kid? Unexpectedly, even the qi-watching technique couldn't break his fate and luck?

The pot was a little messy. This was the first time he had encountered such a situation in his life. This young man was definitely not simple.

The qi-watching technique consumes a lot of blood energy. After just a moment, I feel a little exhausted after a pot. I quickly shut off the pair of wisdom eyes, and the red light in the eyes quickly dimmed, and the original clarity was restored, with a bit of surprise in it.

"Daozhang, don't you see it again?" Seeing the appearance of a pot, Xue Qi basically knew the result again, and his tone was a bit strange.

"Well……"

Yihu's face twitched, his expression was quite embarrassing, he really hit a ghost today, and lost himself in front of the junior.

He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, but he was still a little unwilling in his heart, and wanted to ask Su Hang about his birth date, and deduce Su Hang's fate with arithmetic.

However, it was rejected by Suhang.

Just kidding, I have never eaten pork, and Su Hang has seen pigs run away. For those who know the secrets of Taoism, they can often make people feel bad by relying on their birth date. Su Hang doesn't want to be used by others. Stab in the back.

Besides, he really doesn't know his date of birth, what age it is now, who still remembers that stuff, it's just a few birthdays.

Su Hang waved his hand, "Senior, if you can't figure it out, don't forget it. Wait for my friend to come over later, and you can do the calculations for him."

Su Hang knew in his heart that it should be the existence of the God of Learning system that covered his fate and luck, so that even Yihu Laodao, the Taoist master, couldn't do anything about it.

A pot of old Taoists opened their mouths to speak, but after thinking about it, it is really reckless to ask for someone's birth date like that, but it is really not reconciled to just give up like this.

His current mood is like that of a top student who thinks he can do all the exercises, but the teacher suddenly gives him a very difficult problem, and his heart is so itchy that he must solve it.

It's a pity that Su Hang didn't let him solve it, really helpless.

"Master Taoist, why don't you show me?" At this time, Xue Qi said beside him. This time he followed Su Hang to find a pot of old Tao. It counts too.

"You?" The old Taoist glanced at Xue Qi, with a bit of disdain on his face, "Do you still need to watch?"

"How to say?"

Xue Qi froze for a moment, then looked up at the old man, his eyes full of anticipation.

The old Taoist stroked his beard, "You have a face with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and you were born to be a beggar. Well, maybe you saved the whole universe in your previous life and gave birth to a good pregnancy. Otherwise, with your virtue, you can only compete with beggars for food." have eaten."

"I……"

Xue Qi blushed, and was almost injured internally by Lao Dao's relentless attacks.

It could be seen that this old man was very upset with Xue Qi.

Su Hang laughed at the side, it's rare to see Xue Qi deflated, but what the old man said is right, Xue Qi is a kid who has no talent at all, if he hadn't cast a good tire, although he wouldn't be able to go to the streets to beg for money, he would definitely be a bastard Nothing like a human being.

"Soviet Airlines."

At this time, a voice sounded, Su Hang looked back, and saw a thin figure entered the park, running towards the gazebo at a fast pace.

It was Su Yu.

This guy is here, Su Hang is a little helpless, thinking he won't come today.

"I'm stupid!"

However, just as Su Yu was running towards the gazebo, Yihu Daoist turned his head and took a look, his face immediately changed drastically, and then he uttered a foul word, turned around and wanted to leave.

"senior!"

Su Hang was stunned for a moment, and hurried forward to stop him, "Senior, what's wrong? He is my friend, and I came here today because I want your old man to show him a picture."

"Don't, don't pull me."

A pot of old Taoist beard trembled, looking flustered, and wanted to leave, but was dragged desperately by Su Hang, his Taoist robe was almost torn, and his posture was quite funny.

"Su Hang, where are you?"

While speaking, Su Yu had already come to the gazebo, and seeing that there was a Taoist priest in the gazebo, he couldn't help being a little puzzled.

"Stop, just stand there, don't come over." Yihu old man hurriedly shouted at Su Yu, startling Su Yu.

Su Hang was baffled, Xue Qi was baffled, and Su Yu, the person involved, was even more baffled.

Isn't this old man sick? Su Yu looked at the pot, and couldn't figure out why the old man looked like he had seen a ghost when he saw him.

Seeing that the old man reacted so strongly, Su Yu didn't dare to enter the gazebo rashly, and only looked at Su Hang suspiciously.

Su Hang laughed dryly, "This is the Taoist priest of the Longhushan Tianshi Dao, Su Yu, I called you here today because I wanted to ask the Taoist priest to touch your bones for you, and the Taoist priest But feng shui is the best in the world, you can trust it."

In Su Rong's words, this is to untie Su Yu's knot in his heart.

"Looking at the picture?"

Su Yu glanced at Yihu, his eyes full of doubts, just this old man, the best in Fengshui in the world? Why doesn't it look like it?

Shocked, the heart of a pot of veterans is completely messed up, what kind of people are these, just now he can't see the fate at all, it's okay to say, but this one who came now really scared him .

He had just opened his eyes, and there was still some mana left in Yihu's eyes. Just now when Su Yu appeared, he only saw a black cloud as thick as ink floating towards him.

Yihu doesn't want to get too close to such a person, such a heavy evil spirit, even if it gets a little bit, is enough to affect the cultivation of Dao Xin.

Su Hang led Su Yu into the gazebo, but Yihu hid behind Xue Qi like a little girl, making Xue Qi look like he was facing a formidable enemy, as if some terrifying demon was walking towards him .