Chapter 90: Magical Talent
Zhao Yiming wandered into Qiongcheng, which was different from Bicheng. The people seemed more prosperous, and everyone's face was filled with smiles.
There are many stalls on both sides of the street selling a wide range of things. Ever since I found that mysterious seal last time, I really like visiting these little stalls.
But nothing on sale here interests him. Finally, I bought a few grasshoppers at a stall, intending to take them back to make Xia Zi happy.
Zhao Yiming bought some meat skewers and was eating them while walking. I just heard someone shouting next to me: "Master, please stay here and let us do some divination."
He turned around and saw a man dressed as a Taoist looking at him with a smile. This human way is also a fairy-like way, with three long strands of beard under the chin fluttering in the wind.
Zhao Yiming arched his mouth and said with a playful smile: "I don't think I have anything to settle. I'm afraid I will disappoint the Taoist priest."
The Taoist laughed and said, "We are destined to meet each other, so what's the harm in a divination?"
Zhao Yiming also became interested. He glanced at the restaurant next to him and said, "Since the Taoist priest must give you some advice, let's go here!"
The two people entered the restaurant one after another and looked for a clean table. Zhao Yiming chuckled and told the waiter: "Serve some light food and wine, but don't neglect the Taoist priest."
After gathering over wine and food, Zhao Yiming said with a smile: "I haven't asked the Taoist priest about his name yet, where are you from?"
The Taoist gently stroked his long beard and said: "Priest Taoist Qingfeng, a poor Taoist, is a disciple of Ruyun Temple. Today, I see the young master's brilliance on his head. He is indeed a very rich man. However, there is still a trace of bad luck in this brilliance. I am really a poor Taoist." I couldn't help it, so I called you to stop him."
Zhao Yiming was interested when he heard it and said with a smile: "Then I would like to ask the Taoist priest to take a look at it for me. Is there any way to solve it?"
Taoist Master Qingfeng pretended to be profound and said: "If you want to crack it, you need to mobilize the power of the Big Dipper. Only by gathering the power of Sirius, Pojun and Seven Kills and Three Stars can you do it."
Looking at the world, there are only a handful of people who can do all this. Even if you are poor and have no talent, you can try your best. However, this will greatly damage my vitality and undermine my Taoist foundation. "
Zhao Yiming smiled secretly in his heart, but on the surface he looked panicked and said: "How can that be done? If it damages the Taoist master's Taoist foundation, it will make me feel uneasy. Since it is fate, then so be it!
Thanks for the Taoist priest's advice. I have a hundred taels of gold tickets. Quan should be the hexagram owner this time, and I hope the Taoist leader will accept it. "
Taoist Master Qingfeng felt regretful when he saw Zhao Yiming making such a generous move. He secretly cursed himself for being too pretentious. Such a great God of Wealth cannot slip from his hands.
He gently stroked his long beard and let out a long sigh and said: "Young Master is my destined person. Even if the foundation of the road is damaged, Pindao will resolve this crisis for you.
However, the damage to Pindao's foundation is a small matter, and resolving the disaster for the young master is a big deal. Pindao was in a hurry when he came out this time and failed to wear all the magical instruments. He had to buy some more. "
Zhao Yiming looked like he was crying with gratitude and said: "I am really grateful to the Taoist Priest. This makes me unbearable. I don't know what magic weapon is missing. Just tell the Taoist Priest and I will buy it for you."
Taoist Master Qingfeng said quickly: "There are a lot of details in this magical weapon. I'm afraid what you buy may not be what I want. I'd better buy it myself!"
Zhao Yiming nodded and said, "I'd like to trouble you, Taoist Priest. I don't know how much money it will cost. I'll give it to you right now."
Taoist Master Qingfeng swallowed and said cautiously: "This ritual is relatively large, and the cost may be a bit high. I still have to get ten thousand taels of gold tickets, but I am doing this for the best for you."
Zhao Yiming smiled and shook his head. Taoist Master Qingfeng said quickly: "If you think it's too much, Master, there are some magic weapons that can be replaced with cheap ones, just five thousand taels of gold tickets."
Zhao Yiming continued to shake his head. Taoist Master Qingfeng was now anxious. With an anxious look on his face, he said: "Then I will save a little more for the young master. One thousand taels of gold tickets cannot be any less."
Zhao Yiming smiled slightly and said: "What a pity, you are such a skinny person. You spent so much effort to defraud me of a thousand taels of gold tickets. You are really too petty, why don't you just follow me!"
I'll find a place for you, as long as you do a good job. Not to mention a thousand taels of gold tickets, even one million taels is easily obtained. "
Taoist Master Qingfeng's eyes lit up and he said, "Young Master, are you lying to me? How can there be such a good thing in this world?"
Zhao Yiming smiled and said: "Do you think one million taels of gold tickets is a lot? With your own resources, if you make good use of it. Not to mention a mere one million taels, even earning a city will be easy."
Taoist Master Qingfeng laughed so hard that tears came out. It took him a long time to regain his composure and said, "I thought I could deceive people, but I didn't expect that Young Master could deceive people even more. If you think that everyone in the world is a fool, then pie will fall from the sky." "
Zhao Yiming said with a sneer: "That's because you have little knowledge. What I want you to do is to deceive the world. Pies will not fall from the sky, but golden tickets will fall.
How much money can you make by cheating someone like you do? If you work with a good customer, you can deceive everyone in the world. All the money in the world is not yours. "
"Young Master Zhao can deceive everyone in the world with one sentence. He is indeed an expert who impressed Mr. Monk. He is indeed knowledgeable."
Zhao Yiming looked up and saw a scholar in his forties coming to the table. He was secretly surprised that this scholar could come to him quietly and his skills were far superior to his.
Wei Fu sat at the table very casually, looked at Zhao Yiming and said: "It's true that meeting is better than being famous. Mr. Zhao is indeed very resourceful. If what I expected is correct, Mr. Zhao wants to use this Taoist priest to create a certain situation."
Zhao Yiming's mind was spinning and he said with a smile: "Who is this gentleman?"
Wei Fu chuckled and said, "In Wei Fu, I am just an idle scholar. I heard that Mr. Zhao has come to Qiongcheng, so I came here specifically to see him."
Zhao Yiming's heart sank slightly and he said, "I wonder what Mr. Wei has to say?"
Wei Fu smiled slightly and said: "Originally, I wanted to discuss something with Mr. Zhao, but after listening to what Mr. Zhao just said, there is no need to discuss it. I just came here to see you!
After all, there are only a few people who can trick everyone in the world into applauding. It’s so easy to meet one today, so you have to meet one, right? "
Zhao Yiming had a thought in his mind and asked tentatively: "I wonder if sir, is he a scholar or a martial artist?"
Wei Fu smiled casually and said: "I don't know why Mr. Zhao asked me whether I am a civil or martial artist. Couldn't I be a Sanren of Dharma King?"
Zhao Yiming complained secretly in his heart: "With your magnanimity, you are like Yang Xiao's rebirth. Except for the civil and military envoys, who else is worthy of you?"
But with a calm expression on his face, he said: "The mountain people have their own clever ideas, so there is no need to ask Mr. Wei."
A light flashed in Wei Fu's eyes, with a smile on his face, and he nodded slowly.