Fortune Telling Collection - Free divination - The second chapter juwan

The second chapter juwan

My name is Bai Xiyuan. The Taoist priest in the story is Bai, who is from Tianchang, Anhui. He is my relative, so he is my distant grandfather. Every generation in the White House has a mysterious family. My grandfather gave birth to a Taoist priest in Longhu Mountain, and my second uncle is the next generation. Although I haven't officially become a monk, I have also opened a shop in the county to show people Feng Shui. By the time my descendants died, they had all gone to town. From an early age, he was taught to concentrate on his studies and accept the baptism of materialistic world outlook. These mysterious things are classified as heterogeneous, so I have never heard of anyone who is proficient.

When I was nine years old, I went back to the county town in the summer vacation and stayed at my uncle's house. It is not clear what happened at that time. Only the tiger tooth pendant that my uncle gave me in those days has been worn on me, which is said to ward off evil spirits. As for why my second uncle asked me to ward off evil spirits, I really can't remember. If he hadn't come to my house this year, I would have forgotten about it long ago, just thinking it was an ordinary handicraft.

My second uncle is what my father calls an idle person. It is said that he lived in my house in high school, but I have a vague impression of him, and I can hardly remember his appearance. I dropped out of senior three, holding a few books I don't know where to find every day, and studied for several years. Later, I heard that I went to a big city and came back with some money somehow. I used the money to open a street shop of more than 60 square meters and began to show people Feng Shui. The income doesn't look high enough for him to eat and drink alone. I heard that I had a girlfriend before, but later my girlfriend couldn't stand it, so she broke up with him and found a rich second generation.

Since then, the second uncle has been a bit sloppy and completely released himself. But all the people in the White House are white, which is hereditary. Therefore, even if the second uncle is not handsome when he was young, he is somewhat handsome with a beard. This time my father met him at the railway station, wearing a gray T-shirt and a denim jacket. I carry a huge old backpack, bulging.

"Xiyuan boy, you are so old." When my second uncle saw me coming, he touched my head and let me hide. He called my second uncle.

The second uncle didn't care, hey hey smiled and began to eat. My mother seldom cooks sweet and sour fish, so I bow my head and eat fish. Father and uncle opened a bottle of Wuliangye, drank one cup after another happily, and gradually talked about childhood. I don't want to hear any more. Put away your chopsticks when you are full, and want to go back to your room to do your homework. At this moment, my uncle suddenly put away the cup and stopped me.

Uncle Xiyuan is slightly drunk. "Where is the tiger tooth uncle gave you? Take it out and have a look. "

My parents immediately quieted down when they heard him say tiger teeth. Three people stared at me, especially my mother, as if they had something to say. The atmosphere at home was very strange. I was very uncomfortable and took my tiger tooth out of my collar for no reason. This tiger tooth was polished and moistened by me, and it was thick with silver. Tied with red rope, it looks a bit like jade at first glance.

The second uncle took the tiger tooth, took a photo in the light, nodded repeatedly, and murmured, "I didn't find it, well, I didn't find it."

"I didn't find anything, uncle." I said, "Did he not find me, or did I not find him?"

My mother suddenly changed her face. I thought she was going to hit me and shrink her neck.

"His second uncle, Xiyuan hasn't finished his homework yet." My mother winked at me when she said this. As soon as I flicker into the room, I hear my uncle's voice dropping several times, and my heart itches. What's the mystery? You have to take me away.

When I opened my homework, I couldn't help but take off my tiger tooth and put it under the desk lamp. I looked at the light like my second uncle, and sure enough I didn't see anything.

I put away my tiger teeth and made a physics paper. After an hour, my second uncle pushed the door and came in, which startled me.

My mother is clanging the dishes outside, and the atmosphere is quite harmonious. I didn't expect him to make any moths. She looked up and called uncle. My second uncle suddenly beamed and you're welcome, so he sat on my bed, facing my desk, smelling the alcohol and rubbing my nose.

"Well, Xiyuan." The second uncle said, "You are eighteen years old."

"Well, I just had my birthday last month, uncle." I answered.

"Uncle, here is something. I can't show it to you until you are a minor. Now you are eighteen. Do you think you are interested? " Uncle secretary touched it again and again from the bag, and his expression was slightly obscene. Finally, he took out a book with a yellow cover.

What do you mean adults can see? I glanced at my mother through the crack of the door, didn't look this way, and then swallowed involuntarily.

"Uncle, of course, the school has education classes. . . This. . "

My uncle put the book on the table, and I saw two big characters on the cover: Zhouyi. Juwan pressed the book with one hand, his eyes shining with expectation.

"Uncle, I'm a sophomore. I'm going to college next year, and my mother won't let me read extracurricular books. " I'm relieved.

"Uncle knows, uncle just told your parents, and they understand what you mean."

"I don't look."

Uncle, the secretary of the "Stream Source", rubbed his hands as if searching his own heart. "You don't remember what happened ten years ago, do you?"

"What is it?"

"What happened to you at your uncle's house."

I shook my head in ignorance.

Juwan sighed and sat up straight.

"Well, Xiyuan, my second uncle wants to teach you something. Have you ever heard of anyone who is good at divination? You can get a glimpse of what will happen tomorrow. Do you want to learn? "

"I haven't heard of it." I said, "If it's accurate, why doesn't anyone count the lottery?"

"Uncle counted the lottery tickets." The second uncle smiled, slightly embarrassed. "Uncle is a lottery player. There are too many variables. The best result is four numbers. 10 yuan. Compared with the energy invested, it's really not worthwhile. In the past, a three-digit lottery ticket was opened every minute, and the uncle could calculate it in nine cases out of ten, but earning money from cigarettes was not a serious income. "

"What's the use of divination?"

"It is also useful, such as looking for someone to find another job and what to do the next day. You can also think twice and avoid misfortune. Or who you want to see, or you can see a divination from a distance and you can see a thing or two. "

"Who am I going to see?" I suddenly had a brainwave. There is a new English teacher in our class. She just graduated. She has fair skin and beautiful legs, and likes to wear a tunic skirt. If I want to see what she is doing, can I understand?

"What, do you want to learn?"

"Then you calculate for me what our English teacher looks like and what to do now." I said.

"You can count two or three."

"2,5." I said casually.

"2, 5, Zefeng is bigger than Zetian, bigger than a big hurdle, full of belly, it seems that you have goods in your stomach, and your English teacher is pregnant?"

"Uncle, our English teacher has just graduated and is not married." My heart said it was parallel imports, and I immediately disdained it.

"Then your teacher has a round face, long straight hair, not short, about 1.7 meters tall, long legs and a small mouth. Maybe there is a mole on the corner of his mouth?"

"Hey? How do you know? " He's right, especially the mole on his mouth, which makes me doubt that he saw the photo in advance, but it's ridiculous to say that he is pregnant.

"That's right." The second uncle said, "You need to pay attention to going to school tomorrow. Your teacher's pregnancy may give birth to right and wrong. "

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