Chapter 387 Become my disciple

On this day, there were two fortune-telling stalls in the south of the city.

People in the city couldn't help but wonder, where did this new fortune teller come from?

Chu Liang's appearance is too young, only in his early twenties. Although he has an outstanding temperament, he does not look stable enough, and his magic power is probably not high enough.

On the contrary, Dameng Shenjun looks much more powerful, and his appearance and appearance are completely worthy of the word "master".

"Master Yunhe, do you know where Mr. Chu studied?" Someone came over and asked.

"I don't know."

He shook his head and said calmly: "I have traveled all over the world, entered Luofu Mountain, passed Sanqing Temple, entered Tianshi Cave, asked about Zhongnan, and made countless Taoist friends, but I have never met this little friend. I have no idea about him. The aura is also unfamiliar.”

"I see."

Dameng Shenjun's words quickly spread throughout the city.

Everyone in the city, from the beggars on the streets to the big shots in the city lord's mansion, all knew the news.

"Master Yunhe is an authentic immortal monk. He has a lot of friends. He doesn't even know him. That kid is probably a liar!"

"That's right. Seeing as he is young and has sound hands and feet, he doesn't know how to do any other work. How did he end up on the road of deception and deception?"

Everyone was disdainful and had no good impression of Chu Liang.

So, throughout the day, people kept asking the Great Dream God to tell their fortunes.

But Chu Liang's stall was empty, not a single person.

Comparing the two, his side is really miserable.

It was the same for the next ten days or so.

Although Dameng Shenjun is just a liar, the vague words he speaks can always touch the hearts of countless people.

Therefore, even if the advice he gave was incorrect, those people would only think that they were not sincere and blame themselves instead of doubting the Great Dream Lord.

After all, everyone in the city said that Dameng Shenjun was a true immortal with magical power, and everyone praised him. Even if they had any doubts, they would be dispelled in this atmosphere.

Time flies, and a month has passed before I know it.

During this month, no one came to Chu Liang for fortune telling.

That evening, when the stall was being closed, Lord Dream God came over and sneered: "Boy, you haven't had any income for a whole month. Are you getting impatient?"

Chu Liang smiled: "My fellow Taoist, this is wrong. You and I are here to tell fortunes. Our original purpose is to experience the world of mortals. Why bother with mundane possessions?"

"Humph, you're still pretending!"

Dameng Shenjun flicked his sleeves and turned to leave. He did not believe Chu Liang's statement.

Fortune telling, isn’t it about other people’s money?

"It will take a while to see if you are in a hurry!"

In the days that followed, no one came to Chu Liang for fortune telling.

Before you know it, another month has passed.

People in the city couldn't help but be curious. There had been no business for two full months. Why didn't this liar leave?

Even Dameng Shenjun was a little surprised. In the evening of that day, he came over again and said to Chu Liang: "Boy, your concentration is quite good. If you were in other places, you might be able to make some noise, but here This is my territory, you shouldn’t be my enemy!”

Chu Liang smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist, when did I become your enemy?"

Dameng Shenjun pointed to his stall: "You set up your stall in this alley, and it is opposite the place where I often tell fortunes. Isn't it to provoke me?"

Chu Liang shook his head: "No, I just thought the feng shui of this place was good, so I put it down."

"Do you think I will believe this rhetoric?" Dameng Shenjun snorted, "Boy, I think you have a good heart and I am willing to show you a way to survive. Do you want to know?"

"oh?"

Chu Liang smiled and said, "I would like to hear the details."

I saw the God of Dreams looked arrogant, stroking his beard lightly and said: "If you are willing to become my teacher and become a Taoist boy, I can teach you the method of calculation and let you go to other places to promote my Yunhe sect... But , before that, you need to do one thing.”

Chu Liang asked with a smile: "What should I do?"

"You only need to show to outsiders that your magic power is low and not as strong as my magic power, so you can be impressed by me!" said the Lord Dream God.

"Fellow Taoist, you are joking." Chu Liang smiled and shook his head.

"Boy, do you want to refuse?" Lord Dream Lord asked coldly.

"Fellow Taoist, if you are willing to worship me as your teacher, I can also teach you the secret of calculation. Are you willing?" Chu Liang asked him with a smile.

"Humph, I don't know what's wrong!"

Dameng Shenjun's face darkened, and he turned and left.

For a while after this, the alley looked the same as before.

There are still many people who seek fortune-telling from the Great Dream God.

However, more and more people are curious about Chu Liang.

Since he is a liar, he should leave if he can't get the money out of him and move to another town. Why does he still refuse to leave?

Finally, on this day, the first fortune teller came to Chu Liang's stall.

"Fortune teller!"

The person who came was a young man dressed in brocade, arrogant and without any respect in his attitude.

He sat carelessly in front of the stall and said in a drake voice: "I drank too much in the Chunfeng Tower last night and lost the family heirloom jade pendant. I got a good beating when I returned. I’ve been looking for it for a long time today but haven’t found it yet. Do you know where I threw that thing?”

His voice was loud and extremely weird, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Dameng Shenjun's heart moved slightly, his expression remained unchanged, and he listened carefully.

This young man in brocade clothes is the son of a wealthy businessman in the city. He has indeed lost his jade pendant and came to see Lord Dameng Shen early this morning.

But how could the Great Dream God know where the jade pendant is?

He could only give some vague words that seemed to be true, and went around and around, mysterious and mysterious, such as "dark clouds covering the sun", "white tiger in front of the head", "bird in a cage" and so on.

The young man in brocade clothes was confused and finally got nothing.

He had expected this.

After all, most of the divination techniques can only give general directions, and rarely give too specific things.

He came to Chu Liang purely with the attitude of trying his best.

"Fortune teller, have you figured it out?" The young man in brocade clothes asked again, "If you can figure it out, this young master will invite you to Chunfeng Tower for a day!"

Hearing this, Chu Liang just smiled.

He pinched his fingers and calculated, then pointed to the direction of Chunfeng Tower and said: "Under the jade pillow of the beauty, the red powder is charming."

The young man in brocade clothes was startled: "What do you mean?"

He looked in the direction of Chu Liang's finger, and soon reacted, and immediately slapped the table and stood up.

"Under the pillow?"

His face changed. Could it be that it was not lost accidentally, but stolen by the prostitute in Chunfeng Tower?

When he thought of this, he immediately dropped a string of copper coins and hurriedly ran to Chunfeng Tower. He disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In the alley, everyone was whispering to each other, all of them were curious.

Can Chu Liang calculate it correctly?

The Great Dream God sat behind the stall, his expression was calm, but his heart was a little uneasy, and he was worried.

"Could this kid have guessed it right?"