Chapter 3 Phase Art

"What is this?"

After feeling a vertigo in his brain, Ye Tian found that a slap-sized turtle shell seemed to appear in his mind, which was densely engraved with various patterns.

When Ye Tian looked carefully, the tortoise shell suddenly disappeared, and a line of seal books appeared in front of him, but it was not difficult for Ye Tian. When he was five years old, he followed Lao Dao to learn seal writing.

"Li Shanyuan, a native of Huayin, Shaanxi Province, born in 1880, three brothers, four sisters, a beautiful scholar in the middle of 1896, learned from the 49th generation of Ma Yi Shenxiang..."

Looking at these inexplicable fonts in his head, Ye Tian was a little dumbfounded, but after looking at the old Taoist priest, he seemed to know a lot of things?

No matter how stupid Ye Tian is, he knows that this information must be related to the old Taoist priest, but whether it is true or not, Ye Tian can't tell.

"Illusion, it must be an illusion. How does this old man look like a person in his 100s?"

Although Ye Tian is stubborn, his academic performance is still very good. Such a simple calculation will naturally be calculated. Isn't it 106 years old now when he was born in 1880? Ye Tian didn't believe that he was so old in front of him.

"Huh? Why don't you recite it?" He was closing his eyes and shaking his head to listen to Ye Tian's old way of reciting scriptures. When he heard the sound, he stopped and opened his eyes with dissatisfaction.

Ye Tian didn't come to his senses for a moment. He casually found a reason and said, "Well, master, I would have memorized these when I was five years old. Don't memorize them again, okay?"

"You are too young to teach you something deeper. I'm afraid it's against the weather. These are the basics. You must do it well..."

After hearing Ye Tian's words, the old Taoist priest habitually stretched out his right hand and wanted to knock Ye Tian's head, but after seeing his injury, he took it back.

Although Ye Tian is young, he has a lot of intentions. He did not tell the information in Lao Dao's mind, but said, "Master, I have been learning from you for several years. Why don't I help you calculate it today?"

"Is it just you?"

Lao Dao turned his head, looked at Ye Tian with slanted eyes, and said, "I haven't learned to walk yet. I just want to run away. What do you think? Is it to look at the handprint or the face?

The reason why Lao Dao asked this is that he has also taught Ye Tian some shallow knowledge, such as bones, complexion and posture, and Ye Tian's age is not suitable for learning.

"Look at the face..."

Ye Tian sat up straight, looked at the old man's face, and said, "Master, you stop (from the hairline on your forehead to the eyebrows) is tall and plump, square and broad. You must be very proud when you were a teenager, right?"

"Hey, are you still a little out of the way?"

As soon as he heard Ye Tian's words, he laughed and said, "Your master, I was a scholar when I was 16 years old. Who doesn't know? Well, I haven't told you about this? Did you really see it yourself?"

Although Lao Dao was a little confused, he didn't take it seriously. The linen method he learned was originally passed down from this authentic line. It is not uncommon for Ye Tian to see some clues from his "stop".

"Damn it, is it true?"

The old man didn't care, but the shock in Ye Tian's heart was indescribable. He dared that this old guy really fell in love with a scholar, so... Is the information in his mind true?

Ye Tian took a deep breath, pretended to be a little magic stick, and said, "Of course, I can see it. Master, your eyebrows are slender, light and continuous. It is the three righteous phase of Taoyuan. It should be three brothers. There are two small moles in the right corner of the right eye, but There are four sisters, a total of seven, right?

What I said earlier is more general. What Ye Tian said is more accurate. I want to see how the old Taoist priest reacts. If he is right this time, it can prove that he is definitely not hallucinating.

"Oh, by the way, master, I think your Yintang is a little dark. Maybe you will have a bloody disaster today..."

The last sentence was not obtained by Ye Tian from the information in his mind, but he really saw that the old-fashioned seal hall was a little obscure, so he said it by the way.

Who knew that Ye Tian's words had not yet fallen, and he only heard a "thud" in his ear. Originally, he sat in a chair with two hind legs to support the swaying old way. After hearing Ye Tian's words, his body suddenly stunned, but he fell back with a chair.

The place where the two of them sat was originally at the door of the front hall. It didn't matter if the old Taoist priest fell up, but the back of his head touched the threshold of the hall, which was really a blue stone threshold.

After the old Taoist priest got up from the ground, the wooden hairpin also fell off and his hair was scattered. The bloody appearance was not much better than Ye Tian yesterday. It was in response to Ye Tian's blood disaster.

However, Lao Dao obviously did not pay attention to this injury, but pulled Ye Tian, who was sitting next to him and was stunned, and said, "Stinky boy, you... Did you really calculate what you just said?"

It is relatively easy to calculate people's good or bad luck, noble and lowly life from the face, but if you want to accurately calculate the other party's brothers and sisters, even the old man himself is not strong enough.

You know, although the old Taoist priest comes from the vein of sackcloth, and he does have some real talent and learning, the scourge of war has continued for thousands of years, and the ancestor's phase skill has been passed down to now, but there are only three or four points left, but the art of health preservation has been completely preserved.

When the old Taoist priest walks in the world, he uses more Jianghu techniques, that is, the four-character secret of "touching, listening, set, and scaring".

"Touch" is to find out the situation in the area where you are going to set up a fortune-telling booth in advance, and find out the basic characteristics of people of different ages. It is very important to find out whether there are more officials or ordinary people living nearby.

The so-called "listening" is to find ways to make the estimator speak first, talk more, and then find out what's on his mind and then apply the right medicine. "set" is to use ambiguous words to set the truth of the other party. Once you hear the clue from the other party's words, immediately hit the snake

As for "scare", it is to make up some ghosts that violate the gods to scare the other party. When the other party has no master, he will naturally say what he wants to know.

As soon as these four-character secrets come out, and with the old Taoist priest's real skills, he can be called a living immortal in many places.

When the Japanese army invaded China 40 or 50 years ago, Li Shanyuan came to Maoshan to avoid the war. He didn't want to hide, and later returned to Shaanxi to settle down.

If it hadn't been for the name of a cow, ghost, snake and god at the beginning of the turmoil, which belongs to the kind of person who is determined to be knocked down, the old guy would not have hidden here again. Now he doesn't know where to be happy.

However, as the direct descendant of the Ma Yi lineage, the old Taoist priest is confident that no one can be better in China. After living for a hundred years, he has indeed never met anyone more powerful than him.

When it comes to breaking brothers and sisters, Lao Dao can also see it from his face, but he has lived for more than a hundred years and has rich life experience and appearance experience.

At the age of Ye Tian, the old man was still shaking his head in the private school and reciting the three-character scriptures, so after hearing Ye Tian's words, he was immediately shocked. Is this little child possessed by the ancestor?

"Master, I can see that you have a bloody disaster, but... about your brothers and sisters, cough, I heard it from your dream..."

Seeing that the old Taoist priest was so gaffe, Ye Tian was a little scared and vaguely felt that the information in his mind was a great thing. He didn't know whether it was good or bad, and subconsciously did not tell the truth.

"Dream talk? No wonder, I said, how can your boy be so accurate?"

After hearing Ye Tian's words, the old Taoist priest was angry. If it was really calculated by Ye Tian, it would not be a genius, but a demon.

After cleaning up the wound on his lower head, he said, "Your boy has learned to observe words and colors. He has entered the door in this industry. I'll tell you about our veins..."

The reason why the old Taoist priest accepted Ye Tian as an apprentice was mainly because he was too bored in the deep mountains and remote areas and wanted to find someone to talk to relieve his boredom. Although Ye Tian had a lot of skills and took him all over Maoshan to watch the feng shui qi, he did not say much to Ye Tian.

At present, seeing that Ye Tian is so clever, he is moved. He is also more than a hundred years old. Maybe he will close his eyes, and the grandfather's manor will be passed on.

"The ancestor of our Ma Yi is the Taoist in Ma Yi. It has been the fiftieth generation since he came to me. Although the inheritance has been lost, in the field of phase art and feng shui, no one in China can be right..."

"Master, I know all this. Please say something I don't know..." Before Lao Dao finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Tian. I don't know how many times he has heard these boastful words.

"Bunch boy, do our work, talk less and observe more, and be impatient!"

The old man stared at Ye Tian with dissatisfaction, and then said, "Not including you, I have received a total of two disciples. Your elder brother's name is Xun Xinjia. He went to Taiwan with his family in 1949, and now there is no word.

Your second brother's name is Zuo Jiajun. He should be 50 this year, right? He has been with me for the longest time, but his family is not good. In 1968, he went to Hong Kong.

Except for your boy, my nourishing skills have not been passed on to them, but neither of them is a shallow person. You may meet in the future..."

Speaking of this, the old Taoist priest also sighed. Although he has gone through a hundred years of ups and downs and is used to the life-and-death separation in the world, these two apprentices were brought up by him by himself, and he still sighed when he thought of them.

"Master, do you still have overseas relations? If you find two brothers, won't you go out for a good time?

After hearing the old Taoist priest's words, Ye Tian shouted in a fussment. Now, no more than ten years ago, those who have overseas relations at home have tried their best to hide it for fear of being labeled as a spy.

If anyone has overseas relations, it is a very enviable thing.

Ye Tian's uncle, a classmate, came back from the United States to visit his family and gave him an electronic watch, which made the boy's snot bubble for a week. When he walked, he couldn't wait to tie a bandage and hang his hand on his chest.

"Find them? If you find me, I won't go out. The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, and I will retire here in the future..."

The old Taoist priest shook his head with a smile. He has witnessed almost all the major events in modern China in his life. He has already explored the world. Prosperity and wealth are really not attractive to a centenarian.

Suddenly remembered something, and the old Taoist priest stood up: "Ole that, let's talk about it later. It's time to take you down the mountain to see it. Go and bring the Taoist robe in the box in the room..."

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