1215: C1215 You and I Are Fated to be Master and Disciple

C1215 You and I Are Fated to be Master and Disciple

White-haired Old Man didn't get angry when he saw the dirty little boy. Instead, he asked, "Little beggar, why are you here?"

"Don't always call me little beggar. Call me little beggar, call me the messenger of happiness!" When the dirty little boy heard this, he immediately pouted and said with a dissatisfied expression.

"On the way here, when you see an auntie, you call her beautiful older sister. After coaxing them until they are overjoyed, you can also call them the Deliverer of Happiness if you beg for some money? What's the difference between you and a swindler? " White-haired Old Man lightly smiled and said.

"Stop it. You old fellow, opening a fortune-telling shop, aren't you just using your mouth to deceive others? Why would an old liar mock a little liar? "The little boy said disdainfully.

As he spoke, he took out two warm big steamed buns from his bosom and threw one to White-haired Old Man. He said, "Old liar, you haven't eaten yet, right? Take it. Today, the little liar will treat you to big steamed buns. "

White-haired Old Man didn't stand on ceremony. He took the big steamed buns and sat down with the little boy. As he ate, he said, "Little liar, this old man does not rely on the most deceptive method. This old man can really measure the secrets of the heavens. It depends on fate, and knows the past. Preparing for the future! "

"Tsk, since you're so amazing, then tell me, what will happen to my life in the future?" When the little boy heard this, he said with a look of disdain.

When White-haired Old Man heard that, he glanced at the little boy and said, "Seeing that you're treating me to a steamed bun today, I'll help you calculate it."

After saying that, he ate the steamed bun with one hand while his other hand constantly calculated something. From time to time, he would spit out some obscure and difficult words.

When the little boy saw White-haired Old Man's expression, he could not help but feel that it was funny, but he did not say anything to interrupt him.

Unexpectedly, the more White-haired Old Man calculated, the more strange his expression became. His eyes were filled with light, and from time to time, he would reveal a look of surprise. At the end of his calculations, White-haired Old Man even laughed loudly and shouted towards the sky from time to time.

"The heavens are helping me, the heavens are really helping me. I never thought that I would meet such a good seedling on the day of my death!"

"It seems like the Heavenly Mystery Sect will not be cut off!"

When the surrounding pedestrians saw White-haired Old Man's crazy appearance, they couldn't help but walk around the fortune-telling stall.

When the little boy saw White-haired Old Man's crazy appearance, he was also shocked. He hurriedly said, "Old liar, what's wrong with you? Could it be that you have dementia? Alright, alright, I won't let you help me with my fortune-telling. Otherwise, I will expose your little trick."

At this moment, he had already finished the big steamed bun in his hand. He wiped the dust off his mouth and kneaded it into a small rub. He threw it into his mouth again. As he chewed, he said, "That's enough, old liar. You can continue your fortune-telling here. It's time for me to go out and spread my happiness. "

Unexpectedly, just as he got up, White-haired Old Man grabbed the little boy's hand with his backhand. That pair of old eyes of his was filled with a bright light. He asked the little boy, "Little liar, I have already calculated that you and I have a master and disciple relationship. If you are willing to take me as your master, I will teach you everything you have learned in your life! "

Hearing White-haired Old Man's words, the little boy was startled. He said, "Old liar, you are not really crazy, are you? You still want to cheat me of my money? Let me tell you, I'm so smart! I won't fall for your trick! "

He freed himself from White-haired Old Man's hand and said in a serious tone," Alright, I won't talk to you anymore. I'm going to work. "

Seeing that the little boy was about to turn around and leave, White-haired Old Man was anxious and quickly said, "Little liar, if you are willing to take me as your master and learn from me, I can give you money!"

"Learning from you can make money? Is there such a good thing?" Hearing this, the little boy couldn't help but reveal an interested expression as he said.

White-haired Old Man did not waste any time. With a flip of his right hand, a stack of red hundred-yuan notes appeared in his hand.

When the little boy saw the stack of hundred-yuan notes, his eyes lit up as he exclaimed, "Old liar, you brought so much money?"

"You old fellow, you have so much money, yet you pretend to be poor every day. Asking this young master to treat you to a meal is too much!"

White-haired Old Man chuckled as if he had found the little liar's weakness. He couldn't help but ask, "How is it, little liar? Do you want this money? If you want it, then acknowledge me as your master!"

When the little boy heard this, he was very tempted, but in the end, he still shook his head. He said to White-haired Old Man, "I don't care about your money. I want to make money. I can totally rely on my own hands. Do you know what it means to starve to death and not eat cheap food?"

Seeing the little boy's firm attitude, White-haired Old Man couldn't help but reveal a disappointed expression.

But at this time, the little boy's voice changed and he said to White-haired Old Man, "But seeing that you are quite pitiful alone, I will finish my work in the day in the future. I will come to you at night. I will learn from you at night."

White-haired Old Man was overjoyed when he heard this. He said, "It's a deal!"

While the two of them were conversing, a pink aurora suddenly appeared in the originally blue sky above Western Lake. In an instant, the sky turned pink.

The pedestrians on the roadside stopped in their tracks. When they saw this strange scene, all of a sudden, there was a burst of noise, as if they had seen some kind of miracle that was rarely seen in a hundred years. Many people took out their phones and started to take pictures of the sky.0

"Isn't the sky a little pink? What's there to be surprised about? Tsk, don't be surprised!" Seeing the actions of the pedestrians by the roadside, a little boy disdainfully smiled and said, "Right, old man?"

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at White-haired Old Man, only to discover that White-haired Old Man's gaze was fixed on the sky. As if he had seen a terrifying scene, his eyes were filled with shock. From time to time, he would mutter to himself.

"Natural phenomena. The king's prediction was correct. The calamity of the world is really coming!"

"When the king told me about this, I was suspicious because I didn't figure it out in the Eight Formation Illustration. I didn't expect it to be true!"

When he heard White-haired Old Man talking to himself again, he sounded like a madman. The little boy nervously walked in front of White-haired Old Man and stretched out his dirty little hand. He shook it in front of White-haired Old Man and said, "Old man, are you alright? Don't scare me!"

Hearing this, White-haired Old Man came back to his senses and slowly lowered his head. His gaze fell on the little boy and the corners of his mouth could not help but raise into a smile. He whispered, "Fortunately, before the arrival of the natural disaster, I finally found the inheritor. Tian Ji If there is no end to the line, then I will die with no regrets! "

At this point, he reached out and patted the little boy's head. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, good Disciple. Master will be fine!"

At least until I pass on the Mystery of Destiny, I will not die!

After seeing White-haired Old Man's normal tone, the little boy heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Alright, it's good that you're fine. If you die, I really won't be able to find someone to listen to me chat with."

"Enough, I'm going to start work!"

With that, the little boy turned around and ran.

Looking at the little boy's back as he left, the corner of White-haired Old Man's mouth raised slightly, his eyes full of joy.

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