Fortune Telling Collection - Comprehensive fortune-telling - The ending of Laoshan Taoist is unreasonable. The master said it is advisable to keep it clean, otherwise it will not be tested. Wang Sheng just showed his talent in front of his relatives, but his fo
The ending of Laoshan Taoist is unreasonable. The master said it is advisable to keep it clean, otherwise it will not be tested. Wang Sheng just showed his talent in front of his relatives, but his fo
Wang Sheng from Zichuan ranked seventh. Because I admire Taoist magic, I heard that there are many immortals in Laoshan Mountain, so I went to travel to learn from my teacher. Finally, I arrived at Laoshan and found the right master. But master only told him to cut wood and grass every day, and didn't teach him any magic. Moreover, she is afraid of hardship and secretly wants to go home.
One night, Wang Qi was surprised to see Master drinking with the guests and performing many wonderful and incredible spells. I thought: I am afraid that if I continue to learn from Master, I will definitely make a lot of money in the future! Thought of here, he smiled. He stayed in Sanqingguan again. But he doesn't know that success is far away from him.
Wang Qi stayed on the mountain and continued to go up the mountain with his other disciples to cut wood and grass every day, leaving early and returning late. He is still wondering what money he can earn when he goes home one day. Time waits for no one! Two months passed quickly. Taoist priests are still energetic and distinguished. Only Wang Qi, who seems a few years older in two months, works many times as long as he did at home. The blisters on the hands have worn out and bright red blood is flowing out. Walking on the steep mountain road for a long time has calluses on my feet. Nevertheless, I have never seen Master teach him any magic or anything related. I haven't even seen master a few times. So he had the idea of going home again. "Why doesn't master have to go up the mountain to cut wood and grass every day, but he has such profound skills? The two brothers work hard every day, why don't they complain? " ? He found a brother who had been with Master for the longest time and asked about Master. Brother knew what Wang Qi thought and snorted and smiled. "Do you know how much the master has suffered for this? Sometimes, Master almost died. You actually think that Master doesn't work hard. " He let Wang Qi go. Wang Qi lay in bed, thinking twice about whether to go or stay. If you leave, you will only give up halfway and be laughed at. Stay, and I don't know when I will learn the real skill. But on second thought, master, brothers, who has suffered less than himself! So I made up my mind that I must practice hard and learn magic before going home.
The next morning, Wang Qi got up earlier than usual. Without telling his master, he went to chop wood alone. He chopped the axe on the branch again and again, thinking: as long as I work hard, I will learn something one day At noon, the two brothers came here to mow the grass, but they didn't see Wang Qi. They thought he was lazy, but they didn't know that he had moved bundles of firewood back to the Taoist temple. Wang Qi moved again and again, as if he didn't know he was tired. Slowly, Qi felt stronger and stronger, even he didn't know it. Slowly, tempering is like a sickle, cutting off all the weeds in Wang Qi's heart. Let yourself become more and more calm, calm and patient.
Everything that Taoist priests do is meaningful. He asked his disciples to chop wood, which was nothing more than to let them hone their minds and erase the edges and corners. At first, the Taoist felt bad about Wang Qi, thinking that he was lazy and hated work. But now Wang Qi has changed, like a different person. Since he can bear hardships, he has no other thoughts in his heart. Master values him very much. I think if he works harder, he will be the best person to teach spells.
In these days, Wang Qi worked hard without complaining. I don't think about those crooked ways in my heart. The Taoist thought the time was ripe. One night, Wang Qi was called to his room. Wang Qi found the master in confusion. Unexpectedly, as soon as I went in, Master told him mysterious truths and stories about magic. Wang Qi one leng one leng, but seems to understand, listen to catchy. Just as she was talking, the master suddenly stopped and turned to Wang Qi and said, "Now I'll tell you the secret. Try it yourself. " Wang Qi gave Master a puzzled look, and Master said softly, "Don't worry." Wang Qi closed his eyes and read the formula gently. After reading it, Wang Qi didn't feel anything. Just listen to the master ask: Wang Qi, tell me where you are? Wang Qite suspected that Master could not see me. He quickly took a bronze mirror, and when he saw it, he really couldn't see himself. Hey! Strange! "This is invisibility, isn't it amazing?" The master said. "Just look at the formula once and you can change it back." I'm worried about how to change it back. As soon as I heard this, I quickly read the formula, thanked Master, and went back to my room to rest.
The next day, as usual, Wang Qi got up early, went up the mountain to cut wood, and then came back to practice magic. In this way, day after day, he learned all Master's spells, and Linger was more powerful than Lan He, and he also innovated some spells on the basis of Master.
Time goes by slowly, Wang Qi's master is old, and she is no longer as radiant as before. Now, she seems to have no strength to speak. But the disciples didn't seem to notice anyone, and the copywriter didn't want to tell them, but the facts were always unsatisfactory. On this day, Master felt very uncomfortable, and Wang Qi saw that his face was wrong. The master knew it was time, so he called Wang Qi at night. When Wang Qiyi came in, he saw Master lying in bed and said to Wang Qi, It is impossible to be a teacher. What worries me most now is you. Remember, do more good deeds, or the spell will fail. . . . . . "Master slowly closed his eyes and didn't say a word. Wang Qi looked at it and froze. After a while, he woke up, heartbroken and crying. I found a good place and buried Master with everyone.
Wang Qi had no choice but to go home. Even if he doesn't learn anything about immortality, he can say that he has learned something. When he got home, Wang Qi's wife told him, "During the period after you went out, there was a county magistrate in the county. He was not a good man. I often collect money from ordinary people in the name of the government. If someone doesn't pay, I'll take it back to the county government. It's a big forty board! " Wang Qiyi listened, that's not bad. Before he died, Master told him to do more good deeds and use his magic to benefit the people. Now is the time to make great achievements.
If this is still the original Wang Qi, he will rush out to find the county magistrate. It's different now. Wang Qi knows to look before you leap. Even if you know some spells, you can't go too far, otherwise you will do bad things with good intentions. Wang Qi thinks. He took advantage of the night, hiding from his wife, sneaked out of the house and came to the county magistrate. Read the stealth formula and slam the door. The county magistrate asked impatiently, "Who is knocking at my door so late?" It's strange that he came to watch the door and found nothing. I will go to bed, but I can't sleep for long. Soon, Wang Qi knocked at the door again, and when the county magistrate opened the door, he quietly walked in. When the magistrate saw no one, he felt as if something was wrong. At this time, Wang Qi, who entered the room, lowered his voice and said, "Dog officer!" The officer sat on the ground in fear, climbed back, looked around and said cautiously, "Who? . . . . . Who's there? " Wang Qi was silent, just shouting in a low voice. The county magistrate ran away in fear. Wang Qi locked the door first. When the magistrate saw it, his legs were weak. "I don't know what offended you, young man. Please make it clear. " "I don't ask much, just be good to the people, otherwise I will come to you every night." Wang Qi said. "No problem, no problem." He said with a trembling voice. Wang Qi saw this and went home through the wall. The official stayed up all night. Early the next morning, I ordered all the things of the people to be exchanged, and each person gave twelve taels of silver. He really thought it was a ghost, but he didn't know that Wang Qi was snickering at home. At this moment, Wang Qi felt a bright light pierce his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, he returned to Laoshan in confusion and saw a man coming from a distance. Wang Qi quickly hid. I saw the man in the distance, walking slowly and leisurely. Wang Qi looked at the man and felt familiar. It took him two seconds to realize. Isn't that himself? He followed him slowly up the hill. Wang Qi secretly looked at his other self. Although he hasn't changed much, he seems to be much older. Nothing has changed on the mountain. Wang Qi followed his other self into the Taoist temple. Sanqing concept is not as neat as before. Another Wang Qi seems to have completely lost himself and walked up that mountain. This place is too familiar. Isn't this the place where he buried Master? I saw another one, he sighed silently, and then he went back to the prison. Clean up every place, then find Master's futon and sit down quietly. Seeing this, Wang Qi smiled happily. He knew that this was exactly what he longed for-to inherit Master's legacy and carry forward the concept of Sanqing. He lowered his head, opened his eyes again and went home again. It's all wonderful. His wife and son looked at him strangely, but Wang Qi kept silent, just smiled and then prevaricated.
Wang Qi can achieve this only because he has a good teacher-Laoshan Taoist.
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