Chapter 2089 Ye Banxian

Chapter 2089 Ye Banxian

The night was silent, and in the blink of an eye, before dawn, Ye Chen had already left the small garden.

A new day, a new beginning.

In the early morning, Zhuxian Town was thriving and full of vigor. The stalls advocated setting up stalls, buying vegetables, shouting and shouting. Various roles were staged, a scene of prosperity.

In that restaurant again, Ye Chen appeared, wearing a Taoist robe.

This time, he didn't come to drink or make trouble, but to do business, carrying a table and a chair on the left side of the restaurant door.

Looking at his table, there is a white cloth spread out on the white cloth. On the white cloth, there is a picture of the nine palaces and gossip, and there are also some dense texts. There is a stick stuck on one side of the table, and there is also a white cloth hanging on the stick. The domineering side leaked three big characters: Ye Banxian.

That's right, what Ye Chen did was fortune-telling.

Being sealed as a mortal, but the memory is still there, the evolution of Zhou Tian is still there, it is not a problem to push the sky and play the earth, let alone divination for mortals, such things are the most suitable for him to do, since it is for such people, Can not be idle, this is also considered an alternative practice.

"Heaven and earth conscience, there is nothing I can't do."

Ye Chen sat there, with a wretched look, with a closed folding fan slanted on the back of his neck, wearing a Taoist priest's high accounting hat, and holding a whisk in his hand, it can be said that fortune-tellers should have He has all the clothes, so as not to look too handsome and blind passersby's eyes, he also has a white beard and a black mole on his mouth.

"Ye Banxian'er?" When passers-by saw it, they could not help but raise their eyebrows, scanning Ye Chen up and down.

I don't know why, but it's not reliable.

"Another pretender."

"It's not good to pretend to be a genius. You are young and don't do serious business." An old man walked by with a hoe carrying a hoe with a look of disdain. It is worth mentioning that he looks really dark.

"Donor, your hall is black!" Ye Chen stroked his beard and said meaningfully.

"You still need to say it?"

"When you're older, it's not good for your health to be less angry."

"Hey you little brat.

"The old man got angry, he took his hoe, and threatened to clean up Ye Chen. If passers-by didn't stop him, he would probably have set up Ye Chen's stall.

After the episode passed, passersby gradually dispersed, and it was determined that Ye Chen was a swindler again.

So, Ye Chen became cold and cold.

He wasn't in a hurry, he held his chin in his hands, as if it didn't matter whether he had business or not.

This is a god, an absolute god.

Not to brag, he can see through the passers-by on the street at a glance, which one will have disaster, which one is going to hit the big luck, he can see clearly, even, how much life is left, whether he is married, whether his daughter-in-law is floating or not. It's beautiful. I did it a few times last night, and he's all clear.

But embarrassingly, no one came to fortune-telling, and no one paid any attention to him.

This is also due to the mortal world. If you are in the cultivator world, God knows, there will be many people who will break their heads. When it comes to fortune-telling, the descendant of Zhou Tian Evolution is called the second, and no one dares to be the first.

It was noon and no one came.

Ye Chen Xu was tired, so he simply lay on the table and fell asleep.

Soon, someone patronized.

This man is an old man. If you look closely, isn't he the old man in purple robe who beat Ye Chen yesterday? I just heard that someone was telling fortunes at the door of the restaurant, and then I ran to see it. I didn't know if I didn't see it. When I saw it, I was shocked. His eyes were vicious and he recognized Ye Chen.

Now he is full of glory.

Last night, according to the cracking method given by Ye Chen, he adjusted his internal strength, and the criticism has been eliminated. Moreover, his internal strength has improved to a higher level. For him, this is definitely a blessing.

"Little friend?" Seeing Ye Chen sleeping, the old man called out softly.

Ye Chen was awakened, raised his head, sleepy eyes were hazy, first wiped the saliva from his mouth, seeing that it was an old man in purple robe, and then yawned, "Old man, do you have anything to do with me?"

"If the little friend is short of money, you can tell the old man, why should you be exposed to the sun and suffer here." The old man smiled and said, "If the little friend is willing, it would be nice to live in my mansion, and I will treat it as a guest."

"You know what, this is called experiencing life." Ye Chen pouted.

The purple-robed old man laughed dryly, but didn't leave, he simply sat down, "I'm idle, I'm idle, trouble my little friend, and give the old man a fortune-telling. I haven't calculated any fortunes for so many years."

"Is it measuring the birth date, misfortune, good or bad, or a feng shui marriage." Ye Chen said casually.

"Would you like to test the birth date first?"

"You're a guest, it's not up to you to decide what to measure."

"Then the birthday eight characters."

"When Shi Shanjing looks at Yunqiao, the golden wind leaves the leaves early, and the phoenix tree is born on the twenty-fourth day of the seventh month. The jade dew fairy flower and the Milky Way are good." Ye Chen said leisurely, still resting his chin with both hands, and said it casually.

"What do you mean?" The purple-robed old man said in amazement.

"In the year of Renzi, on the twenty-fourth day of the seventh month, at the age of the child; your five elements are prosperous; the sun is the master of the sky and the stem is wood; you must have fire to help, but avoid too much soil, and your fate will be good or bad." Ye Chen said lazily.

Here, the complexion of the purple-robed old man has changed.

I don't blame him for this, it's just because he hasn't even said his birthday, Ye Chen knows it, and it's accurate.

Thinking of this, he looked at Ye Chen tentatively again, "Little friend is still good at divination?"

"It's just fur."

"This is not fur." ​​The old man said excitedly, "The birth date is accurate."

"It's good, just give some money, and when you're done, just stay where it's cool."

"No rush, no rush." ​​The old man hurriedly sat upright, "Trouble the little friend, and then count the blessings and misfortunes."

"Sorry, the same person only counts once a day."

"Then...the old man will come back tomorrow." The purple-robed old man laughed dryly, stood up a little reluctantly, bowed his hands, turned to leave, and left a heavy purse before leaving. He left, But he didn't go far, just sat by the window of the teahouse opposite. It seemed that he was afraid that Ye Chen would run away. This is a noble person, so he had to keep an eye on him.

However, his salute to Ye Chen made passersby very startled.

In Zhuxian Town, who does not know that the old man in purple robe is a real martial arts master with great prestige, and it is very confusing to salute a fortune teller or a big one.

"What's the situation, why is Yang Ge Lao salute a fortune-telling."

"This fortune teller has a big history?"

"Maybe, this is a play, tricking us into fortune-telling."

"Don't make trouble, Yang Ge is a hidden senior, how can he do such a scandal, he doesn't

Short of money. "

In the discussion, Ye Chen became the object of attention.

Passers-by gathered a lot, pointing and pointing.

Ye Chen calmed down, resting his chin in his hands, bored, his eyes swayed from side to side, looking here and there, he always felt like a monkey, and these idle passers-by just ran Those who came to see the monkeys, moreover, only saw and did not give money.

Quietly, the sky gradually darkened.

But Zhuxian Town is still prosperous, with bright red and tall buildings, as beautiful as flowers, and the market at night is the most lively, you see many ladies, and there is always a son of an aristocratic family by his side, swinging a folding fan, full of force, always thinking Show off something, think about it carefully, it seems that you can't do anything except eat, and all you can think about is where to open a room at night.

Here, the business of the restaurant is still so good, and the people entering and leaving are not easy.

Compared with the prosperity of the restaurant, Ye Chen's business at the door is not usually deserted.

People who came to drink would look at him before entering the door.

However, it was just a glance that didn't take him at ease, believing that he was a magician.

The world does not know, but the old man Yang Ge knows it well.

At this moment, he was still sitting in the teahouse opposite, sitting by the window, without leaving an inch, just staring at Ye Chen like that, for fear that Ye Chen would be gone in a flash.

After really looking for Ye Chen to calculate the hexagram, he realized Ye Chen's extraordinaryness.

This is a noble person, and also a strange person, the old man in purple robes believes that.

Under his gaze, Ye Chen woke up again.

This guy looked at the sky, then stretched his waist, and began to pack his clothes unhurriedly.

At this time, no one should come to fortune-telling.

Seeing that Ye Chen was about to leave, the old man Yang Ge from the teahouse opposite hurriedly followed, and smiled, "Can you appreciate the honor, go to the mansion to talk, and let the old man fulfill his friendship with the landlord."

"We'll talk about it another day." Ye Chen waved his hand, turned and left.

Yang Ge wanted to invite each other again, but Ye Chen had already left.

This old man was very persevering and did not give up. He quietly followed Ye Chen all the way. At the very least, he had to know where Ye Chen lived. It would be easier to find someone in the future.

It's the same sentence, but you can't let the noble man Ye Chen run away.

In front, Ye Chen was wandering around, knowing that Yang Ge was always following him, but he ignored it. He just wandered around on the street, ate a few bowls of plain soup and plain noodles, and then returned to the small garden.

Yang Ge didn't dare to go in, he just watched from a distance.

After looking for a long time, he left.

In the garden, Ye Chen was already lying on the seat, quietly looking up at the starry sky.

A day in the mortal world is fast and fast, slow and slow, there is no killing in the cultivator world, and there is no smell of disgust in the blood.

It was late at night when he got up.

Under the old tree, he closed his eyes slightly, wanting to break through the demon's ban. It's good to be a mortal, but he is more homesick. For seventy years, his homesickness is very strong.

However, his way of doing things is too shallow, and he can't shake the ban at all.

After several attempts, he finally became honest, holding back a burst of anger, waiting for the king to pass the tribulation, practicing cultivation, waiting for others to wait for others, and sealing me as a mortal, really new.

"Who did Fuxi ask him to wait for?" In the underworld, Yan Luo looked at the underworld emperor one after another.

"Wait for one, the person he should wait for." Emperor Hades said leisurely.

"This answer means I didn't say it." The Tenth Hall Yan Luo scolded his heart, but he didn't dare to say it. After being with Emperor Hades for so long, the temperament of this emperor, ten of them, knew the best. With a slap from him, he can go to space.

In fact, they had already gone up and collectively flew out of Jie Ming Mountain.

Just kidding, what kind of existence does Emperor Hades exist? He is the Great Emperor, shocking the past and present, he can hear everything you think in your heart, and since he hears it, it must make these ten people laugh.