Chapter 58: The Mysterious Old Liar

The bad old man had already held up Zhang Jun's right hand. He only glanced at it, then said "Hey", and said, "Little friend, your palmistry is rare in the world. If you have the opportunity to become a Buddha and ancestor in the future, it is no small matter!"

This was said a few days ago, Zhang Jun absolutely did not believe it, but now that he knew that he had the left eye of Buddha, he was startled when he heard it, and said: "Old man, do you see it better now, or not?"

The bad old man said with emotion: "You are a ruthless person who has become a Buddha and a ancestor. Of course, the old man can't see it well. He can only see the general idea, so you have to give me five hundred yuan."

Zhang Jun lost his shock just now, "Hehe" sneered, "Based on your words, I have to give you five hundred yuan?"

The old man finally raised his face. From Zhang Jun's point of view, this face was truly appalling. A face like dried orange peel, triangular eyes, protruding ears, with only three or five scorched back teeth left. Coupled with the greasy green cloth gown and the messy bun stuck with chopsticks, he is simply an old lunatic from the ancient slums.

The old liar rolled his eyes: "The old man agreed, it's not worth five hundred yuan, and you agreed, what, do you want to play tricks?"

Zhang Jun touched his body deliberately, took out a total of 183 yuan, put all of them on the table, and said, "That's all."

The old Taoist quickly gathered the money into his sleeves, and then said with emotion: "People are becoming more and more unkind these days. They even owe money to an old man with five guarantees like me. It's too wicked."

Zhang Jun was so angry that he said, "Old man, who are you talking about?"

"I'll tell whoever owes money." The old liar turned his head and said contemptuously.

If it weren't for the other party's old-fashioned appearance, Zhang Jun really wanted to go up and give this old guy a punch. Taking another look at the old liar, he shook his head and hurried back to the hotel.

When we arrived at the hotel, Hua Buyi asked, "What did the old man say?"

Zhang Jun looked gloomy, and said: "The old man said that I am material for 'becoming a Buddha and a ancestor', what a joke."

Hua Buyi didn't smile, he thought for a moment and said, "I always feel like a person as a teacher."

Zhang Jun was startled, but anyone Hua Buyi could recognize was definitely not an ordinary person, so he asked, "Master, who do you look like?"

Hua Buyi said: "When Taizu came to Beijing, he met an old Taoist on Mount Wutai and asked him to do a fortune telling. The old Taoist gave Taizu a number, 8341. Later, Taizu died at the age of eighty-three. , reigned for forty-one years."

"Master said the old way, wouldn't it be the old liar under the bridge?" He couldn't believe it, and opened his mouth wide.

"The old Taoist claims to be a mad Taoist. When he was three years old as a teacher, he once met with your grand master, Mr. Yang Ling. It's just that he was still young at that time, and his memory is already blurred. It should be like this." Hua Buyi said. Shocking words.

Zhang Jun gasped and said: "But Master, when you were three years old, it must have been thirty or forty years ago. Besides, before Taizu entered Beijing, it must have been at least sixty or seventy years ago? Why hasn't he died yet?"

Hua Buyi smiled and said, "After Baodan, it's not uncommon for people to live to be a hundred years old."

Zhang Jun couldn't help but glanced at the old lunatic again, but after this look, the idea that the other party was an expert immediately dissipated. Because at this time the old liar was being chased by the city management and ran away with his head in his arms, without the slightest demeanor of a tall man and a hermit.

With a wry smile, he said, "Master, your old man has misjudged you this time."

Hua Buyi smiled and said nothing more.

At this time, Song Shiping who was not far away came over, sat opposite Zhang Jun, and said with a smile: "Little brother, we meet again."

Zhang Jun smiled and said, "Yes, such a coincidence."

Song Shiping glanced at Hua Buyi, his eyes froze for a moment, his expression became serious, and he said, "Little brother, is this your friend?"

"My master." Zhang Jun said.

Song Shiping nodded slightly to Hua Buyi, didn't say anything, and turned to Zhang Jun: "Little brother is really good. To have such an expert as a master, the future must be limitless." Then he said, "Just now, little brother went to fortune-telling Results?"

Zhang Jun naturally didn't tell him the truth, and said with a grin: "The old liar said that I can marry eight wives in my life."

Song Shiping also laughed and said, "Little brother, if you stay in the capital for a long time, I will treat you to tea another day."

"You're welcome." Zhang Jun said.

After Song Shiping finished speaking, he left the hotel and walked in the direction where the old liar was escaping.

Zhang Jun frowned. How could such an inconspicuous old liar be targeted by the National Security Bureau?

At this moment, a young man walked into the hotel, his eyes were unfocused, and he looked straight ahead indifferently. As soon as he entered the hotel, he walked in the exact direction of Hua Buyi.

Hua Buyi stood up, with a serious face, and said, "Brother Situ, I haven't seen you in ten years, and your sword skills are even more unfathomable."

This young man was Situ Xing. As soon as he was beaten into the hotel, Zhang Jun felt uncomfortable all over his body, his feet unconsciously stood out like a real Wumu fist, and his blood suddenly subsided.

The young man said: "Brother Hua, I didn't expect you to break through this level, congratulations."

"Sit." Hua Buyi said.

Situ Xing sat down, he never looked at Zhang Jun, only talking to Hua Buyi.

"Brother Situ is here in the mainland, but is he looking for that person?" Hua Buyi asked, frowning slightly.

Situ Xing sat there, like a sharp sword born out of the sky, with his back straight, he said calmly: "I have been practicing hard for fifteen years, and I want to fight him."

Hua Buyi sighed: "You have different ways, why must you decide the winner?"

Situ Xing looked directly at Hua Buyi: "Brother Hua, you have achieved great alchemy now, don't you think of fighting him?"

Hua Buyi looked indifferent, and said: "He has become a powerful man, it is very difficult to kill him. Back then, he couldn't kill you, and no one can kill him today."

"Not necessarily." Situ Xingmu said plainly, "I have given up my sword."

Hua Buyi was stunned for a long time before slowly nodding his head, saying: "Okay, okay, very good."

He said three good things in a row, and said: "If you lose your sword training, I don't worry about your safety anymore. Even if he has supernatural powers, it will be difficult to kill you."

Situ Xing said: "Brother Hua is looking for me, what is your order?"

Hua Buyi took out the Shuangfeng sword, and smiled wryly: "I wanted to use this sword to exchange a form of 'Flying Immortal Beyond Heaven' from you, but you gave up the sword."

Situ Xing's eyes finally fell on Zhang Jun.

What kind of gaze is that, the eyes are like two bottomless black holes, able to absorb all light and life. In the depths of the black hole, there seem to be two peerless fierce swords hidden, which can come out to harvest life at any time.

Zhang Jun shivered and said respectfully, "I've seen you, senior!"

Situ Xing looked away, shook his head and said, "You are the only one in this world who can do this kind of thing, if you find Lu Yunxiang, Yuxu Guanzhu, and Liu Zhenru to teach him, you won't be afraid of chewing too much?"

Hua Buyi smiled and said: "How much he can learn depends on his good fortune. I just lead him to the beginning. How far he can go depends on him."

He was silent for a moment, and said: "I can teach him sword skills, but you have to promise me one condition."

Hua Buyi said: "You say."

"I'm afraid there are not many sword immortals in this world. Within three years, help me choose a disciple with high aptitude." Situ Xing said.

Hua Buyi looked puzzled, but after thinking for a moment, he still said: "Fine."

Situ Xing smiled and said: "Okay, let him go to Bailong Temple to find me alone the day after tomorrow." After speaking, he got up and left.

As soon as the other party left, Zhang Jun rubbed his nose and said, "Master, I'm causing you trouble again. It must be difficult to find an apprentice, right?"

Hua Buyi snorted, and said, "It took me twenty years to find you, an idiot, do you think it was easy?"

Zhang Jun stuck out his tongue and didn't dare to refute, but he was secretly proud in his heart, saying that it took him twenty years to find him, so it meant that he had excellent aptitude.

That afternoon, Hua Buyi was going to treat a certain important person, while Zhang Jun wandered around the capital alone. To be honest, it was his first time in Kyoto. It's not as good as expected, the transportation is inconvenient, and the air is not clean. He would rather live in Qinghe County than stay here.

In the afternoon, I had something to eat alone, and saw a page of advertising paper on the dining table, which said that a large-scale car exhibition happened to be held nearby. There were many discounts at the auto show, so he thought about it, so he decided to take a look.

When Zhang Jun was 18 years old, he spent a summer vacation getting his driver's license. It's a pity that he has never touched a car, and now he has a hand. Come to think of it, it's time to buy a car, too.

After eating, he waited for the bus at the stop sign, but failed to get on after squeezing three times. Looking at the full bus, his scalp tingled and he gave up immediately.

"If I come to squeeze the bus every day, I can improve my Zhenwu Muquan." He thought jokingly.

He had no choice but to take a taxi. The taxis passed by one by one, but unfortunately they didn't stop, which made him depressed for a while.

At this time, a red mini cooper was driving from east to west, which happened to be the direction of the auto show. Through the car window, Zhang Jun saw that the driver was a handsome, short-haired beauty in her twenties. He waited impatiently for the car, his heart moved, he quickly waved and said loudly: "Beauty, can I take your car?"

The car passed the distance of two cars, and stopped with a "crack". The short-haired beauty poked her head over, looked at Zhang Jun, and said, "Come on."

Zhang Jun was overjoyed, and quickly said: "Thank you." He ran over a few steps and sat in the co-pilot's seat.

"Where are you going?" the beauty asked.

"The auto show is just ahead, not far away." Zhang Jun said.

The woman nodded: "Fasten your seat belt." Then she started the car.

"Isn't the accent from Kyoto?" the woman asked, chewing gum in her mouth, her lips were red and her teeth were white, very bright.

Zhang Jun nodded: "Yes, I'm a foreigner." After speaking, he secretly looked at it, enduring the useless perspective. However, with the naked eye, I feel that this chick's breasts are not small, and her waist is also very slender when viewed from the side. She is the kind of figure that can catch a man's eyes at the first glance.

"Gah!"

Suddenly, the car came to an emergency stop, and the woman's brows were tightly furrowed, staring fixedly at the front left.

Zhang Jun looked forward, amazing! At the door of a gold jewelry store, people kept running desperately, and some screamed loudly, looking terrified.

"You wait in the car." After finishing speaking, the woman jumped out of the car and ran quickly towards the gold shop.