Fortune teller in Xiangcheng Old Street _ Who is the fortune teller in Xiangcheng Old Street?

Numerology is like Zen: the wisdom of two fingers!

Old street, old tree, old man, bluestone bench. In the old streets of Ma Rulong, people are bustling and busy. The old man sat on the bluestone bench with his eyes closed, motionless as an old tree behind him. As if the world in front of him had nothing to do with him. At his side, he picked up a yellow scorpion sideways, which read in regular script: "Eight-character fortune telling, don't take anything away." He used to be a fortune teller! There is a steamed stuffed bun seller next to the old man's divination booth, who just moved here.

The fortuneteller has a good fortune-telling reputation, and his business is naturally good, but he never counts only three constellations a day. He never asks for more money, just wants to eat. He usually rests in the morning and comes out to set up a stall in the afternoon. The first person who arrived on this day was a middle-aged man with a suspicious and fearful face.

The "old gentleman" man hesitated and asked, "Is your fortune-telling really that accurate? Then can you figure out why I want to tell your fortune? "

The old man opened his eyes slightly, smiled indifferently and held out two fingers of his right hand. The middle-aged man pondered for a moment, smiled and bowed to the old man with his fists clenched. "The old man really has a clever plan!" " Then, the two began to talk, and the old man began to tell the fortune for the middle-aged man. After the calculation, the middle-aged man left contentedly.

The second one arrived, but it was a young man with a juryman face, and the veins stood out suddenly and violently, and he looked fierce.

"Grandpa, come and help!" Young people are very rude.

The old man also opened his eyes slightly, looked up and asked, "What are you, sir?"

"You don't count? You do the math for Lao tze! This is not right. I smashed your stall! "

The old man smiled and held out two fingers. The young man paused, thought for a moment, suddenly woke up, immediately put away his arrogant expression and bowed to apologize.

The third person who arrived was a woman, wearing fine clothes and heavy makeup, but her brow was deeply wrinkled. She also asked the old man to count the reasons why she came to the old man for fortune telling, and the old man also put up two fingers. Finally, all three people stretched their brows and left with satisfaction.

The steamed stuffed bun boss also followed to sell steamed stuffed buns to the side. He happened to see the old man raise his finger three times. He squinted at the old man and smiled as if he saw something.

The three hexagrams are finished, and the old man is ready to leave. At this time, another customer came, a mature banker with five big and three thick. He ran over and stopped the old man from telling his fortune. Today, it looks like an evil door. Please ask the old man to calculate the intention of fortune telling. This cultivator is no exception. Because the three hexagrams were full, the old man refused the man's request and turned to leave.

Suddenly, the boss who sells steamed buns next to him strode over. He smiled and said to the cultivator, don't you want me to calculate why you tell your fortune? I can help you calculate.

Crops man, a suspicious face: you? You can tell a fortune? Then tell me. At this time, the boss who sells steamed buns also smiled: he held out two fingers of his right hand. Unexpectedly, the man with a scowl was also to blame, so he slapped the steamed bread seller and hit a guy. Then he left in a huff. The boss selling steamed stuffed buns looked at the far-away cultivator and touched his red face, full of innocence.

Wisdom of Two Fingers He couldn't help asking the old man: Why did the first three people come to you for fortune telling?

The old man said calmly that the first middle-aged man was a clothing store owner, and he was going to open another branch, but he didn't know how lucky he was this year. That rude young man has always been the boss of local ruffians and hooligans, but recently he was ousted by another man and became the second in command. He wants to know when he can get rid of this situation.

What about the young lady? That young lady is old enough to get married, and her family is urging her, but she doesn't know who to marry, because there are two good boys chasing her at the same time.

The steamed stuffed bun seller nodded and shook his head again. He asked with a puzzled face, then I wonder why they are satisfied when you stretch out two fingers, and I will be beaten when I stretch out two fingers.

The old man smiled and asked, do you know the meaning of my two fingers?

The man shook his head in ignorance.

The old man said slowly, you were beaten because you only have shape and no god. Painting a tiger is not anti-dog. You know, before the world opens, there will be chaos in the world. This is the so-called Tai Chi. Tai Chi is one. It is extremely empty and quiet, with no beginning and no end, and no good or bad luck. Tai Chi gives birth to two devices, namely Yin and Yang. Where there is yin and yang, there will be movement, there will be news, there will be struggle, and then there will be good or bad luck, this change, this change, and so on. All kinds of so-called troubles in the world are nothing more than yin and yang winning, so they can be summarized in two ways.