Which one Qin Zhao likes, how would Jing Hongxue know? She only knew that she had never been in touch with fortune-telling since she was a child, and felt that fortune-telling was quite mysterious. She wanted to hear whether the old man's words were accurate, and was about to encourage him to smoke one. Said: "Take one, take one and see, and listen to what he has to say about you."

"Then smoke one?" Qin Zhao seemed to be asking Jing Hongxue, and asked again as if talking to himself.

"Puff it, smoke it."

Seeing that Jing Hongxue strongly agreed, and her small hands were still eager to try, "If you don't smoke, I will smoke", Qin Zhao no longer hesitated, closed his eyes, reached out and touched a bamboo stick from the bamboo tube. After taking out the bamboo stick, he opened his eyes and took a look at the bamboo stick. There was only a shrunken horse engraved on the black bamboo stick, but the horse was red. Although it is so small that it is almost impossible to see it clearly, the person who carved this horse must have superb craftsmanship, because this pink horse is neighing on the narrow bamboo stick, and its hooves are moving, as if it is about to gallop at any time and go.

"What does this mean?" Jing Hongxue also turned her head to look at the horse at this time, her eyes were full of doubts: "It's just a drawing of a horse, and there is no writing, what does it mean?"

"This is a red rouge horse! Whoever draws it means that he will have good luck in his life!" Before the fortune-teller said anything, a mocking voice came from behind the two of them and above their heads. Qin Zhao and Jing Hongxue turned their heads and saw that Wang Yashan also came over at some point, staring at the horse on the bamboo stick with folded arms, with a look of disdain but wanted to laugh.

"As long as you are knowledgeable? Cut, the red horse must be the rouge horse? How do you know it's not Guan Gong's red rabbit horse? If you don't understand it, don't pretend to understand it here." Qin Zhao gave her a white look, and then turned his head. The bamboo stick was handed to the fortune teller: "Come and see what this means."

"The lady is right. This horse is a rouge horse. Whoever draws it means that the person who draws it will have a lifetime of happiness." Unexpectedly, the old man took the bamboo stick and only glanced at it before agreeing to Wang Yashan. if. This made Wang Yashan feel very happy in her heart, and she snorted triumphantly to someone squatting there. Regardless of Qin Zhaoyou's desire to stand up and argue with the pretty and somewhat heroic young lady, the old fortune-teller continued, "There are three bamboo sticks with horses engraved on them in this bamboo tube. One bamboo stick is engraved with black horses." , it represents the Maxima. There is another one engraved with yellow, which represents the horse in the trough. Then there is the one engraved with the rouge horse."

Seeing that these young men who seemed to be rich began to care about his words, the fortune-teller first exclaimed in his heart, "It's lucky to meet a rich man today", then he held up his right thumb and He clicked his middle finger back and forth a few times, held it in front of his face, thought for a while, and said: "Black is a war horse. The person who draws it shows that this person has a strong will, and he can't see any difficulties. He only knows how to move forward." Go forward and overcome. The yellow one is the kind of horse that pulls a cart, and the person who draws it represents that he will deal with the land in this life, and this life is destined to run around for basic necessities. The red one, of course, is a rouge horse."

"Then does this rouge horse really represent good luck?" Jing Hongxue stared at the fortune-telling old man with bright eyes at this time, and the curiosity on her face made the old man feel very useful.

"Although there are only these three kinds of horses in the whole bamboo tube, each horse represents a lot of meanings. Since this gentleman 37605944 has drawn a rouge horse, then I will focus on explaining the momentum of drawing this horse. In fact, even if it is If you get a rouge horse, it depends on what you are asking. If the gentleman asked about wealth, then the rouge horse represents something else. But this gentleman is asking about marriage, so it is in At this time, it represents the peach blossom."

Maybe it took a whole day to meet such a rich-looking customer. The old man's mouth became smoother and smoother: "The so-called peach blossom luck is actually also called Xianchi luck. Do you know what kind of pool Xianchi is?" Seeing that everyone shook their heads, the fortune teller smiled slightly: "This salty pond is the pond where the fairies under the queen mother bathe. It is said that this salty pond is in a valley deep in the Kunlun Mountains, where it is like spring all year round. The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and peach trees are planted around the pool. Every time the fairies take a bath, they use them as a barrier."

"Is there any connection between the fairies bathing in this salty pond and the luck of the peach blossoms?" At this time, Wang Yashan was also interested in the old man's words, and unconsciously squatted down next to Qin Zhao to ask the fortune-telling old man.

"Buddhism pays attention to the karmic cycle of past and present lives, that is to say, what you did in your previous life will be retribution in this life." The old man first started with a word of admiration for Buddhism, and then returned the topic to what everyone cares about Peach blossom luck: "If a man happened to pass through the peach forest deep in Kunlun Mountains in his previous life, and happened to meet all the fairies taking a bath, then this man will be named Fan Taohua in his next life."

"Sneaking at fairies bathing is something that every man likes to do, but it's a crime?" Wang Yashan glanced at Qin Zhao with a smile in her eyes, and found that the latter was about to stand up embarrassingly, as if As if about to leave, he quickly stretched out his hand to grab the skirt of his shirt and pulled it hard.

"No." The old man shook his head mysteriously, closed his eyes and opened them again, and said, "As a fairy under the queen mother's seat, others look pretty, but in fact, the men they see every day, except for the Jade Emperor Except for men who can't move, there are only old men with white beards like Taishang Laojun Taibaijinxing. In fact, every woman, no matter if she is a fairy or a mortal or a vixen, has a hidden heart."

"I said, can you just talk about the main points? I haven't seen what you mean by this rouge horse after so much wordiness." Jing Hongxue frowned and said impatiently.

"Since every fairy has a spring heart, she naturally hopes to take advantage of the opportunity to go to Xianchi to take a bath every year, hoping to meet a young and handsome man in the mortal world. And at this time, the man who came to Taolin and peeped at them taking a bath , is what they are looking forward to in their hearts." The old man didn't mind Jing Hongxue's questioning at all, and he continued in a long-winded manner: "If there is a fairy who takes a fancy to this man, then this fairy will be killed by the Queen Mother because of her mortal heart. The punishment is to go to the mortal world to be the wife of this man in the next life. If there are two or more fairies who like this man, they will become the man's wife and lover after being sent down to heaven by the queen mother."

"Hee hee, interesting, let's continue." Wang Yashan unconsciously pulled Qin Zhao's skirt with her left hand, and said with a smile while resting her cheek on her right hand.

"If these fairies who were sent down to heaven can live in harmony in their next life, this man will have good luck in this life. If those fairies only want to fight for this man to be their husband, then what this man has committed in this life will be a peach blossom calamity. You guys Think about it, there are quite a few fairies who refuse to accept each other, and they all want to win this man over to be their husband, and this man can't marry them at the same time in modern society, so he has to make false promises between them every day. Are you worried? That’s why we say this is the robbery of peach blossoms.”

"Whether it's luck or robbery, what does it have to do with this, this rouge horse?" Qin Zhao, who had been silent all this time, finally asked.

"A horse, no matter what kind of horse it is, represented foot strength in ancient times. Since someone wants to ask about the future, of course he must entrust it to the Heavenly Court to check... So whether it is asking about luck or calamity, you have to ask it. Since you have drawn the Rouge Horse, it is natural to let it see your future for you." The old man opened his eyes wide and smiled.

"Haha, please ask it, am I lucky in my life or am I destined to commit a crime?" Qin Zhao laughed, thinking that what the old man said was really interesting.

"Horse, there is no night grass and no fat." The old man stretched out his hand to comb the beard on his chin, and said mysteriously.

"What do you mean?" Qin Zhao was taken aback.

"Idiot, of course you have to pay to buy food for the horse! Otherwise, how can it have the strength to go to the heaven to ask you? It's so far away." Touching Qin Zhao's waist with her left elbow, Wang Yashan That stupid look on your face.

"Oh, it will cost money!" Qin Zhao nodded, and said in his heart, "Old man, you're really good at it. You purposely put a trick on me to get me to pay for it." He stood up and left if he wanted to, but when he saw Jing Hongxue, Wang Yashan, and even Xiao Xiao squatting down with interest and looking at the fortune-telling old man with adoring eyes, he knew that today he really broke his fortune, but spending a little money can make everyone laugh, Looks like it's worth it too. He casually took out a big red banknote from his jacket pocket, and it was still on the white cloth on the ground: "Here, take it to buy night grass for the horse, please ask me what kind of result it is."

"Cough, cough, cough," the old man saw Qin Zhao's extraordinary skill, and after taking out a hundred dollars at once, he screamed in his heart, and at the same time, stretched out his right hand that did not tremble at all, and first pinched the money, feeling that it was true. It’s not a piece of fake money like I fooled people, I put it in my pocket, patted it and felt that it would never come out again, then looked at Qin Zhao and said: “This horse has a handsome image, as your incarnation, After going to the Heavenly Court, I will definitely say a few good words for you... For example, catch up with the golden-armored door god who guards the gate of the Heavenly Palace, and find a small stall to have a drink or two..."

"All right, all right." Seeing that the old man was about to pull away again, but Qin Zhao hadn't said anything yet, Wang Yashan lost her composure, and reached out her hand to take out two hundred dollars from her pocket, and slapped it on the dirty picture. On the white cloth: "Is this money enough for his horse to drink and reconnect with those gatekeepers?"

Thinking of taking out two hundred dollars and cursing Qin Zhao as a horse, but he couldn't say anything, Wang Yashan was very happy in her heart, but she didn't know that Qin Zhao was calling her a fool in her heart at this moment.