Chapter 1502

The old man is from the Dragon King tomb nearby. He makes a living by divination and knows people well. At a glance, he can see that Jiang Wuchen and Meng youruo are not lovers, not even those he just met.

Because he saw the hatred and resistance to men from women's faces. They may be colleagues or old lovers

However, these two people didn't come to ask about marriage. As for their relationship, the old man didn't care much about it for the time being and didn't have to worry about it.

If you want to ask about the legend of the Dragon King's tomb, the old man really knows some. In fact, there are all kinds of legends in all historical places, just nonsense.

The old man shook his Taoist robe, looked at Jiang Wuchen and Meng youruo, and said solemnly: "our place was originally named Hulin. During the Three Kingdoms period, it belonged to Soochow. Once, Soochow Sun Quan came here for inspection. Suddenly, dark clouds covered and heavy rain poured. Several giant dragons flashed in the night sky. Then a giant dragon suddenly fell, and the dragon head fell at the current position of the Dragon King temple.

The dragon was a good omen, but the flying dragon didn't land. Sun Quan quickly ordered people to investigate carefully and found that the dragon was seriously injured, which seemed to be caused by fighting with people.

So Sun Quan looked for capable people and strange people to see who could save the dragon. I Hu Lin had a miracle doctor, who was actually my poor ancestor. The ancestor was a half immortal. Now I opened the furnace to refine pills. I Hu Lin people worked together to find herbs according to the Dan prescription.

After collecting all the ingredients, the master refined the magic pill and gave it to the dragon. The Dragon immediately recovered from his injury and left.

Three years later, there was a severe drought in Soochow. My ancestor opened an altar for rain. The Dragon flew over Soochow and rained hundreds of miles, alleviating the disaster.

Later, a few years later, the Dragon entrusted a dream to my grandmaster again. He was old and his life came to an end, but the people of Hulin were kind to him. He could repay all his kindness in the future. He hoped to be buried in Hulin after his death and protect Hulin's peace.

My grandmaster chose the current address of the Dragon King temple. The temple was built. The Dragon King clay sculpture had not been invited on the Huangtai. Suddenly, an old man came to see it. Then he sat on the Huangtai and changed into the current Dragon King clay sculpture.

Since then, Hu Lin has been renamed the tomb of the Dragon King. With the protection of the Dragon King, the weather is good, and the country is peaceful and the people are safe! "

Looking at the old man telling seriously, Jiang Wuchen couldn't help laughing in his heart. Quan was listening to the story. Meng youruo nearby believed it and asked, "Sir, do you know if there is a dragon palace nearby?"

Dragon Palace?

The old man raised his eyebrows and said in his heart, are these two people crazy? Where is the Dragon Palace?

Then the old man laughed, reached out and stroked his beard, laughing without saying anything.

Jiang Wuchen took out a circle of banknotes and put them on the booth. The old man repeated his old technique. He covered them with a bowl first, and then opened them again. The banknotes inside disappeared.

This time Meng youruo also didn't see the old man's technique. If the old man doesn't set up a stall here to calculate divination, he is also a good hand in magic.

"The Dragon Palace is where the Dragon King lives. Very few people know about it, and it's very dangerous. Why do you come to the Dragon King's grave to look for the Dragon Palace?" the old man asked, pretending to be profound and mysterious.

Meng youruo couldn't remember how to answer for a moment and looked at Jiang Wuchen.

Jiang Wuchen said, "to tell you the truth, we are engaged in historical research at Jingcheng University. I heard about the legend of the Dragon King and the Dragon Palace, so we came here for research."

Scientific research? Tomb robbing is almost the same.

The old man thought he had asked about the whereabouts and purposes of Jiang Wuchen and Meng youruo. They were very well dressed, good-natured and very generous. If they were only two students, even if they were rich, they could not reward thousands of yuan, which was not in line with the routine.

In real history, several royal families and nobles have appeared in the generation of Dragon King's tomb, and the tombs are buried not far from here. Many people come here to steal tombs every year.

The old man himself even wanted to make a fortune by fishing for the wrong door. Unfortunately, he didn't have that kind of life. He had to live on an iron mouth. We are still good friends.

The old man said, "there is no Dragon Palace in the generation of Dragon King's tomb. The Dragon Palace is located in the depths of the East China Sea. There is a turtle island hundreds of miles away from here. You can go there to explore..."

Jiang Wuchen couldn't help but stir up his thumb. The old guy's ability to pretend is really good, at least at the level of Golden Horse movie emperor.

He saw that the old man was talking nonsense and that the turtle island might not exist at all. But Meng youruo took it seriously. He seemed to find a great clue, then stood up and walked away.

Looking at her back, Jiang Wuchen guessed that nine times out of ten he had reported the situation to cizheng.

"Young man, I think you are deeply troubled by emotion. I can give you some advice. How about it?"

"What move?"

The old man smiled without saying anything. His eyes told Jiang Wuchen to take the money first. Jiang Wuchen really took out a circle of money. He didn't want the money and didn't believe the old man, but he wanted to hear what the old man would say.

This kind of veteran who has been wandering in the Jianghu for many years is a human being.

Moreover, this situation is not deceptive, because I knew from the beginning that what he said may be inaccurate. That's why some people still set up stalls to calculate divination in rural fairs or temple fairs.

After receiving the money, the old man said, "different women ask for different methods, but in the end, there is only one, showing but not leaking, imposing but not giving, baiting and fishing, and the woman automatically takes the bait."

He was afraid that Jiang Wuchen couldn't understand. After all, he collected thousands of yuan from others before and after. If he couldn't make it clear, it was easy to have an accident. "In short, you should show your ability in front of girls, but you should hold the size too much. The most taboo is to show your cards. Don't confess easily. When she takes the initiative, you will succeed."

"I thought there would be a profound method, but that's all." Jiang Wuchen stood up and then said, "try not to cheat in the future and be careful of heart disease."

The old man's heart shrank suddenly. He did have a heart attack. Looking at Jiang Wuchen's expression that had seen through you, the old man's forehead was sweating.

He looked at Jiang Wuchen's back. He seemed to walk slowly, but every step seemed to move in an instant. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the crowd. The old man quickly got up and rubbed his eyes to see. There was no trace of Jiang Wuchen.

The old man slumped down in his chair. This time he met an expert.

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At noon, Jiang Wuchen sat at a mutton soup stall at the temple fair and drank the mutton soup. In front of him was a sea bowl full of mutton and mutton offal. Next to it was a big oil cake that had been fresh. Most of the South was rice. The boss of the mutton soup was a northerner.

While he was drinking, Meng youruo came over and looked at Jiang Wuchen, who was sitting on the Mazar and drinking soup in the open air. His face sank. "When are you going to go to Turtle Island?"

Jiang Wuchen smiled, shook his head and said, "go to Turtle Island. It doesn't exist at all."