Chapter 193 ""Divine Calculation"" Zhao Bensan

Author: Lao Zhongos

Chapter 193 ""Divine Calculation"" Zhao Bensan

Zhao Bensan stood aside with a worried face. He now understood it. It was precisely because he knew the truth of the matter that he felt waves of panic in his heart.

Zhang Chen looked at the two masters and apprentices and said, "The matter is clear. I wonder what this Taoist master's plan is?"

These words made Zhao Bensan's eyes light up, and he said tentatively: "Before, Pindao planned to take my disciples to join him, but how did he know that something went wrong? Now we, the master and the disciples, don't know

What to do!”

After saying that, Zhao Ben sighed three times.

It's just that with his performance, I'm afraid only Chen Anan, who left, could be deceived. How could everyone in the room be deceived by his poor performance if they were not human beings?

Everyone looked at Zhao Bensan amusedly. This guy is not simple. On the surface, he looks like an immortal, but in fact he is very smooth.

Zhang Chen said playfully: "Yipin, in this situation, it's up to you, the head of the medical center, to tell us how to change it."

Zhu Yipin shook his head. No matter what, these two masters and apprentices were relatives of Zhao Buzhu. With their friendship for so many years, it was impossible for him to turn them away.

It's just that the performance of this Taoist priest made Zhu Yipin murmur in his heart, so he didn't speak directly, but just said with a little thought: "This..."

Zhao Bensan's ears were raised high, and he was listening intently to the conversation between the two of them. Now seeing that Zhu Yipin was somewhat relenting, he quickly said: "Master Zhu, master and apprentice, we are not idlers. If

You would rather take me in, so that we can help the owner share the workload."

As soon as he said this, Zhu Yipin looked at Zhao Bensan, looked at him carefully, and then said, "I wonder what he is capable of?"

In the backyard, Chen Anan had finished cleaning up Zhao Buzhu and was grabbing Zhao Buzhu's ears to pull him back to the lobby.

He happened to hear this question at the door, and Zhao Buzhu's heart moved slightly, remembering his cousin's legendary experience in the village.

His cousin could be considered a serious Taoist priest, but in his eyes, he was a bit talkative and always recited Taoist scriptures.

There is no serious Taoist temple in the village, let alone offering incense, so that the master and the disciple can be regarded as making a living by telling fortunes.

Now that he heard Zhu Yipin's question, Zhao Buzhu knew what my cousin was going to say. As expected, Zhao Bensan said proudly: "I learned a lot about painting when I was young, and I studied it deeply after I entered Taoism."

The Tao of Bagua, over the years, I have used paintings to deduce heavenly secrets, and I have become quite famous in the countryside."

Everyone chuckled when they heard this. No matter how much he modified the core content, he still talked about fortune telling, which meant that this cousin Zhao could only tell fortunes.

Zhu Yipin said with a smile: "But we are a medical center here, a place where we treat illnesses and save people. I'm afraid your skills may not be suitable for you!"

"How about you give us a few predictions on the spot? Is this a way for us to see what you are doing?"

Zhao Bensan was embarrassed when he heard this. Just now he had only been bragging about himself, and of course he was bragging about his abilities as much as possible. Now he is letting himself tell fortunes and what to do if something goes wrong.

You know, this time I suddenly came to the capital to join my cousin, it was precisely because something went wrong with the fortune-telling. It was because problems arose again here, and I was not sure of escaping again.

Just when he was in a dilemma, Zhao Buzhu in the backyard almost laughed. Others didn't know the details of his cousin. As a cousin, how could he not know the situation?

His cousin's tricks were only used to deceive the ignorant villagers in the countryside. After being beaten by Chen Anan, Zhao Buzhu regained his consciousness.

When his cousin suddenly came to the capital to seek refuge with him, the most likely possibility was that something had happened, and the only thing that could get him into trouble was his fortune-telling story.

Zhao Bensan was in a hurry and said without hesitation: "I am in such a hurry that I didn't prepare a good painting, so I really can't make a fortune for you!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Bensan was impressed by his quick wit. How could he paint and tell fortunes for them without the tools?

Zhang Chen leaned on the bench and gave Bai Zhantang a look. Bai Zhantang understood instantly and answered: "I don't know what kind of tools I need. You just saw the accountant of our inn. He has the wonderful painting pen you mentioned."

Some, I’ll get them for you for your use.”

Bai Zhantang didn't wait for Zhao Bensan's reply. After speaking, he ran back in a hurry and came back a moment later with the scholar's pen, ink, paper and inkstone in his hand.

Do these things have their origins? They are the things Hu Shiniang left behind last time. She inkstones, Hu brushes, Hui ink, and rice paper are the best among the four treasures of the study.

Zhao Bensan stared blankly in front of him. He had never owned these good things, but he had fantasized about owning them more than once.

Zhang Chen then said: "Master Taoist, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone are already here. I wonder if you can calculate a hexagram for us!"

Seeing that Zhao Ben couldn't refuse, he had to continue: "I don't know who wants to tell this fortune, so the channel should prepare one or two."

Tong Xiangyu suddenly opened the door, looked at Zhao Bensan and said, "Then don't think about how my wishful husband will show up!"

Bai Zhantang felt helpless after hearing this.

Zhang Chen looked up at Tong Xiangyu at the door, then turned to Bai Zhantang and asked in a low voice: "Why is the shopkeeper outside the door?"

Bai Zhantang snorted and said, "If I had known, I would have asked you to get it! After I took the pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the scholar, I turned around and bumped into her. If I didn't tell me where I was going, how could I have come out!"

Zhang Chen mourned for Bai Zhantang. It happened that we met at this time. Thinking of this, Zhang Chen continued: "Maybe this is God's will. God wants you to be together, otherwise it wouldn't be such a coincidence."

Bai Zhantang didn't know what to say. He also felt that it was a coincidence that he met this Taoist when he was telling fortunes, and what she wanted to tell was the answer she had always wanted.

Zhang Chen ignored Bai Zhantang's daze, but diligently led Tong Xiangyu to sit down. Tong Xiangyu looked at Zhao Bensan and repeated his words.

Zhao Bensan nodded repeatedly, and then ordered his disciples to put the pens, inks, paper and inkstones in place. Then, Zhao Bensan stood calmly in front of the table.

For a time, both the two people in the lobby and the backyard were waiting for Zhao Bensan's performance.

Chen Anan in the backyard whispered: "Zhao Buzhu, is your cousin really good at telling fortunes?"

Chen An thought in his mind that if it was true, he would have to let him figure out whether his brother Zhu would marry him in the future.

Thinking of this, Chen Anan's eyes stared at Zhao Buzhu even more intently.

When Zhao Buzhu met Chen Anan's gaze, he felt panic in his heart. His cousin's level would definitely be a disgrace in the eyes of this group of people. Now Chen Anan was so looking forward to it. If he said a word "no", would he?

I will be beaten by her again.

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