Being a tour guide for historical celebrities, the motherland is amazed again

The three of them sat by the roadside, admiring the mountain scenery.

There were many pedestrians coming and going, many of whom were wearing Taoist robes, and some were holding whisks or wooden swords.

"Young man, are you also a Quanzhen disciple?" Qiu Chuji stopped a handsome young Taoist priest.

"I am the 28th generation descendant of Quanzhen." The young Taoist priest bowed.

"Haha, I didn't expect there are so many people who would inherit your legacy," Qiu Chuji said, feeling very pleased. "You practice Taoism here, what do you do on a daily basis?"

"I'm very busy on weekdays. I have to go down the mountain to perform rituals, attend various meetings, and do a lot of miscellaneous things..." The young Taoist priest said a lot of nonsense. Qiu Chuji roughly understood some of it, but had no idea what some of it was.

"You have so many worldly affairs to deal with, how can you find time for spiritual practice?"

"Everyone does this, all for food. Old man, let's stop talking. I have things to do down the mountain."

After the young Taoist priest finished speaking, he left in a hurry.

"Oh!" Qiu Chuji sighed and shook his head regretfully.

After resting for a while, they continued walking towards the top of the mountain. Halfway, they saw a middle-aged man in a yellow robe and sunglasses, holding a sign with "Banxianer" written on it, soliciting customers.

"Young man, I see you have something on your mind. Would you like to have your fortune told?"

"Little girl, you have an extraordinary face. Let me give you a fortune."

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"Hey, there's a fortune teller here, let's go check it out."

Qiu Chuji walked over, and happened to see a middle-aged woman with a teenage child coming to the fortune-telling stall.

"Madam, what do you want to see? Your career, marriage, health, or your children's education?" The fortune teller smiled warmly.

"How much is a divination?" asked the middle-aged woman.

"You're the first one today, so I'll give you a discount. 200 for the whole hexagram, 88 for each."

The middle-aged woman hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll calculate one thing. Please help me calculate what my child's future will be like."

"Oh, it's about the future of a child, no problem."

The fortune teller asked for the child's birth chart, pinched his fingers, and frowned slightly.

"Oh, this child has a good destiny. He is quick-witted and enterprising. He will achieve great things in the future."

"Ah? Really?" The middle-aged woman showed a slight smile of joy.

"But..." the fortune teller changed the subject, "his fortune isn't very good. This year's luck is not favorable, and he is both depressed and drained, so his talents can't be fully utilized."

"Yes, yes, the teacher also said that this child is very smart, but he just doesn't want to learn." The middle-aged woman immediately nodded in agreement. "Master, do you have any solution?"

"There is a way to break this curse," the fortune teller said mysteriously. "I can give you a spiritual stone to help the child gain enlightenment and reverse his fortune."

"Okay, thank you, master."

Next, the fortune teller took out a few stones tied with red ropes from his bag.

"Sister, although the spirit stone is a gift from me, I want to show my sincerity and ask you to at least congratulate me, and also to accumulate blessings for the child."

"Are these spirit stones any different?" the middle-aged woman asked in confusion, looking at the various colorful stones.

"Of course. This white one is a thousand-year-old spiritual stone from Mount Zhongnan, a collection of the essence of heaven and earth. This green one is pure natural jade, which can increase wisdom and ward off evil and bring good luck. And this amethyst was personally consecrated by the Purple Robe Heavenly Master..."

The Taoist priest spoke in a very mysterious way, and the middle-aged woman could not understand him. She could only say, "Please help me choose the best one."

Su Jiahe glanced at the stones from a distance and whispered, "They are all man-made rubbish, and the cost is only a few cents."

"Sister Su, can you tell the difference between jade and jade?" He Shuangqing asked.

"Yeah, I just learned it."

The fortune teller pretended to pick something and picked up a red stone.

"How about this piece of chicken blood stone? Your child's fate is earth, and red will bring him good luck. As for how much you want to give, it's up to you."

Having just spent eighty-eight, the middle-aged woman felt a little distressed when she had to pay again. But the Taoist priest had said so much and given her something, so she felt bad for giving less. Besides, he was doing it for his own child.

"I'm running low on money. Can I give you fifty?"

"It doesn't matter, it's all a thoughtful gesture." The fortune teller couldn't wait to raise the payment code.

At this time, Qiu Chuji, who was standing aside, finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Little boy, come here for a moment."

Just as the middle-aged woman was about to pay, Qiu Chuji pulled her child away.

"Hey, what are you doing? That's my child." The middle-aged woman hurriedly chased after him.

"Good lady, I am also a fortune teller, and I don't charge any money. How about I tell you another fortune?"

"Ah? You really don't want money." The middle-aged woman was a little unconvinced.

"Where did you come from, old man? My business is doing well, why did you snatch it away?" The fortune teller walked over with a very unhappy look.

"Master Qiu, let's go quickly and don't meddle in other people's business." Su Jiahe pulled Qiu Chuji's clothes, wanting to take him away from this place of trouble.

Although the fortune teller is obviously a liar, he is not Qiu Chuji in the martial arts drama, who is likely to get into trouble by bravely doing something righteous.

Qiu Chuji ignored Su Jiahe and glared at the fortune teller with a stern look. He said, "Since you want to eat this bowl of rice, didn't the ancestors teach you the rules?"

"Fortune tellers all know that they can't tell fortunes for minors. This child is so young, and you're predicting his life. Aren't you harming him?"

Qiu Chuji's voice was like a loud bell, and his aura was so strong that it attracted people around to watch.

"Forget it, forget it. Considering your age, I'll give this customer to you." The fortune teller knew that he had done something wrong and didn't want to make things worse, so he took the package and quickly fled from the crowd.

"Master, could it be that he just lied?" The middle-aged woman looked confused. "Then can you help me calculate it?"

"I'm not a child anymore. Let me tell you your fortune." Qiu Chuji said, stroking his beard and looking thoughtful.

"You often encounter villains and are deceived by others. You have bad luck with money, and you work hard to make a living and find it difficult to keep it. Although you are usually diligent and virtuous, you find it difficult to discipline your son, right?"

"Master, you are the real god. What you said is absolutely correct." The middle-aged woman was greatly surprised. "Then may I ask if there is any way to break it? I have suffered for so many years. I don't know how long I will have to endure it."

"I'm not a deity, and I don't know how to tell fortunes," Qiu Chuji smiled slightly. "Do you know how I guessed it?"

"What?" the middle-aged woman asked in confusion.

At this time, Su Jiahe and He Shuangqing were also very curious. They stood quietly on both sides and listened to Qiu Chuji reveal the secret.

"It's very simple. First, when the con man sold you the stone, you were clearly reluctant to pay any more, but you couldn't resist his gullible words and paid anyway. This shows that you're indecisive and easily deceived, which is why you're often deceived."

"Yes, that's right. I am such a soft-hearted person. Even though I know I'm at a disadvantage, I can't lose face." The middle-aged woman nodded repeatedly.

"Second, your clothes are very old and have signs of wear and tear, and your hands are rough, which shows that you often do rough work." Qiu Chuji continued.

"Master, you are very observant. I work in a factory." The middle-aged woman immediately acknowledged what Qiu Chuji said.

"But how do you know I have trouble disciplining my son?"