Chapter 5: Seeking Fortune - "749 Game of the Taoist Priest Descending the Mountain"
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"Master..."
Hu Jiulang knelt in front of an old man. The old man looked like a character in a painting. He had a long beard and was dressed as a Taoist priest. He had a sense of immortality and Taoism. His eyes seemed turbid, but he seemed to have the ability to see through everything.
"Wuwei, my teacher has already taught you everything I should teach you. It's time for you to go down the mountain and practice!"
Hu Jiulang said reluctantly:
"Master, I have lived on this mountain for almost thirty years. I can't do anything down the mountain. Just let me serve you on this mountain for the rest of my life!"
Master's eyes narrowed into slits.
"You have a destiny at the foot of the mountain! This mountain must go down. As for what you do, it is actually very simple. You can count and be a fortune teller. With your ability, you can eat and drink without worries! Just remember, people who are about to die are not counted, people who have no destiny are not counted, and people who do not believe are not counted! Once you break the taboo, there will be endless troubles!"
Hu Jiulang was a little confused.
"Master, what's the trouble?"
The master slowly shook his head.
"The secrets of heaven must not be leaked. Anyway, you have to do what my teacher teaches you on weekdays. Don't mess around, and don't try to pry into the secrets of heaven. Those forbidden curses must not be touched easily! And you are not allowed to bully the weak with a gun, and you are not allowed to show your special abilities in front of ordinary people at will! Pack up and go down the mountain. Don't let the debts of this life be paid in the next life!"
Hu Jiulang heard the clouds and mountains shrouded in mist, and he didn't understand why. The master waved his sleeves, and Hu Jiulang's eyes blurred, and there was no trace of his master.
Hu Jiulang stood up and shouted urgently:
"Master...Master..."
“Remember not to violate taboos, otherwise there will be endless troubles——”
Master's voice became louder and louder, especially the words "endless troubles". The voice was like a roaring bell, deafening!
Hu Jiulang suddenly sat up and found himself lying on the bed. Hu Jiulang wiped the sweat on his forehead and thought:
"Master warned me, but I still can't withstand the temptation. Now I'm fine. Trouble is coming. These 749 rounds are already troublesome enough. Who was the person who assassinated me last night?"
Hu Jiulang looked at the time and found that he had only slept for six hours, but the sun was already shining on his buttocks. Hu Jiulang then felt calm.
"What's the big deal when soldiers come to cover up the water and earth? Although I violated taboos, I didn't commit any crime. There's nothing to be afraid of!"
Hu Jiulang left the bedroom and began to clean up the house where he did business. A young woman walked in. She had extremely high aesthetics, her clothes were gorgeous but not vulgar, and her face was also extremely delicate.
One glance showed that she was a well-off person, charming but not coquettish, her black stockings were eye-catching, and her round calves were graceful, giving her the air of a lady.
When she saw Hu Jiulang cleaning up the mess, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.
When Hu Jiulang saw her, he knew that a customer had arrived, so he kicked open the door panel on the ground and cleared a space to put a chair.
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