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Chapter 875

In the fields and countryside, the three Hengkong Roadmasters walked slowly by.

In this era, Taoist priests were still wearing Taoist robes when walking outside, which was not very common. For ordinary people, there was still a layer of diaphragm. They always thought Taoist priests were very mysterious, and some even thought Taoist priests pretended to be gods and ghosts.

Compared with monks in temples, TV screens, or famous ancient temples, there are always tourists, but Taoist priests rarely appear on the screen or on earth.

"Taoist priests are really rare..."

This is the season for wheat harvest in May. The sound of mechanical work is everywhere in the countryside, and there are busy figures in the countryside. However, there are still many people who are idle in the mechanized wheat harvest.

It was also very strange to see three Taoist priests.

Some farmers, especially middle-aged people, are mostly young, and they are quite novel when they see the three men of Hengkong Taoist Master.

"Tsk tsk..."

A young man was slamming his mouth and watching the three of them walk past the path with strange eyes: "These three Taoist priests, well, two old Taoist priests and a young female Taoist nun, why are they here? Could it be..."

"Ha ha..."

Some people laughed out loud: "Xiaoyi, you should find a wife. What a pity. This Taoist nun is so beautiful, but she is a Taoist priest. She just became a Taoist priest. I don't know if she can still keep herself clean. They came from the side of the mountain, and they just came from the wilderness and ridges, right? "

These people didn't speak loudly, and they didn't say it loudly. They still felt a little mysterious about Taoists and were still a little awe in their hearts. However, with the development of the times, theology has gradually been replaced by science, and the theory of immortals and gods is no longer mainstream. Atheism affects everyone. In Taoist temples or temples, these people who are closest to immortals and gods have been untied the veil of mystery.

"I don't know... It's almost the same. There is still some danger on the other side of the mountain and there is no road. What are they doing there?"

The face of regret, two of the three Taoist priests looked over 70 years old and were wearing simple Taoist robes. The Taoist nun, whose Taoist robe was not covered with dust, was brand new. Although she was wearing Taoist robe, her figure could not be concealed by her exquisite figure. Her long hair was tied into a Taoist robe, but she could not be concealed by her appearance as a flower.

The Taoist nun looked only twenty-two or three years old. Xiao Yi kept staring at the Taoist robe, and the twisted waist was a little confused for a moment: "So beautiful, really good figure..."

"It's hard to see beautiful things often. No matter how good your figure is, you can't touch it. Xiao Yi, be bold and pursue it. What kind of immortals and gods are there now? Cultivating Taoism and becoming immortals. This kind of woman is wasted. Go and save her from the lost path and pull her out of the sea of ​​fire..."

The middle-aged man was smiling. There were many men around him, and his eyes were staring at the three Taoist priests walking past him.

"Shut up!"

An elderly man over 60 years old shouted: "Shut your mouth! Be careful that disaster comes from your mouth..."

"Third Master, it's just a talk..."

Xiao Yi withdrew his gaze and smiled awkwardly: "Besides, they can't hear it..."

"well..."

The third master sighed and said, "Don't mess with them. I have never heard of it. Would you rather mess with the powerful and powerful people in the city and not humiliate the Taoist priests in the wandering world?"

The middle-aged man curled his lips, disregarded his concern, and looked at the third master with a smile: "We have a sage witch, and we always feel that we are not sure. Are there any ones together? Let's spend two money to ask these three Taoist priests?"

In the countryside, not every village has it, but there are still some witches who burn incense and worship the gods in three or five villages, or two or three villages. They call themselves the Jade Emperor Grandpa, or the Empress Guanyin, or become the Seven Fairies, and also have agents of Huangxian Master or other gods.

In rural areas, many farmers feel uncomfortable and will go to the altar to invite gods to divine bad luck, or seek good luck and avoid bad luck.

"For me, my second uncle..."

Xiao Yi smiled and glanced at the farmland not far away: "It will take a while before my wheat will be harvested."

"I'll go too..."

A man with a somewhat obese figure also participated in it.

The others looked at each other but did not respond.

The second uncle got off the electric tricycle and quickly caught up with him: "Three Taoist priests, wait..."

Xiaoyi and others also hurriedly chased after him.

"Can the three Taoist priests tell fortunes?"

The second uncle asked with a smile.

Taoist Master Qinghuan frowned and did not respond.

Master Hengkong looked at them, his mouth curled up, and he didn't say anything.

You Yixiu shook his head helplessly and sighed: "Several lay Buddhists, we are waiting to go down the mountain to find opportunities. I am all the Taoist priests of Qing Dynasty, who are divination and fortune-telling. We are not good at it."

"On TV, aren't those Taoist priests all like gods, throwing three copper coins into pieces, knowing five hundred years before, and knowing five hundred years later. You know all the good and good fortune. You are also Taoist priests, and you must have magical powers for Taoist priests to go out. You can't tell divination or fortune-telling?"

Xiaoyi obviously didn't believe it: "Don't worry, let's give the money!"

As he said that, Xiao Yi kept staring at Taoist Qinghuan with his eyes straight. Taoist Qinghuan seemed to have not realized it, staring at the distance, his face very cold.

Master Hengkong's face remained unchanged, but he was still a little unhappy inside.

You Yixiu smiled: "Several lay Buddhists, no matter how much money they have, I will not tell fortunes. You go to other places, we have to rush..."

"Master, really, we give money. Others can tell you ten dollars in a fortune-telling way, but it's not okay if we give twenty dollars? We look at you, and don't take a bus, just walk like this, it's just to give you money..."

The second uncle curled his lips. These three Taoist priests were either liars or deliberately soothe their appetite. According to his understanding, Taoist priests are all formal professions, either driving or taking a car to go out. I have never heard of them walking on foot.

I thought this was an ancient world. The transportation was inconvenient, so I could only use travel instead of roads?

Liar... Liar...

It is the busy farming season now, and young and strong people are in the fields, and the village is full of elderly people or children. At this time of year, there are some scammers who cheat at this time. This is also the reason why the second uncle had no good impression of the three Taoist priests at the beginning.

Master Feng Chen also frowned: "Laby, I really don't need money, and I can't tell fortunes..."

There is really no disciple who practices in the island of Huxin. He specializes in the methods of practicing the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams, and seeking good and avoiding bad luck. On the island of Huxin, there are powerful people like Zhang Daoran who are ahead of the uncertainty. They just chose some simple Taoism and the method to pick it up...

Although their yang spirit condensed and at a glance, although they could not distinguish between life and death, they could also see some disasters, diseases and hardships. However, they did not make a living by doing this, and divination and fortune-telling were not good for their practice, so they could only refuse.

The entangled helplessness, Taoist Master Fengchen smiled bitterly: "I, and others, come to Sanqing Temple in Sihu County. These two are elders of Master Nuo. I am in a hurry. Please come back..."

The meaning of rejection is very obvious. We don’t need money. We just go out for a trip and we won’t tell fortunes for you. Master Fengchen was afraid that they wouldn’t understand it, so he continued to explain: “Divine and fortune-telling will not affect your future. Even if you help you avoid bad luck, it will not happen immediately. So, even if you help you tell fortunes, you think I will cheat you of your money, why bother?”

Taoist Master Fengchen turned around and said with a smile: "Master Zhai, Master, let's continue on the road..."
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