Gently opening the buckle on the black box, Xiao Ying carefully took out Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva from the box, then took out a piece of cloth from his pocket, carefully wiped Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and then put Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva on the worship platform.

Xiao Ying then knelt down and kowtowed three times, each time he made a real sound, and he was seriously clamoring.

Suddenly, the old monk who had been knocking on the wooden fish with his legs crossed his legs opened his eyes that had been tightly closed. After seeing the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva who was placed on the worship platform, the old monk's eyes, which had been slightly opened, suddenly magnified two quilts. Yun Danfengqing's face seemed to be suddenly stung by a scorpion, showing an expression like a ghost hitting a ghost. However, after all, it was the old monk, and his face quickly returned to calm.

"Why do young people worship Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?"

The old monk asked calmly.

"Because of life."

"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva cannot protect you for the rest of your life."

"ah!"

Xiao Ying almost exclaimed, did this old monk know his origin? Or did he just guess it?

No matter what the old monk was trying to say this, Xiao Ying didn't dare to continue guessing. If the old monk really knew his origin, it would be really a blowout. However, it was impossible, but too many impossible things had happened to Xiao Ying.

Xiao Ying did not continue to think further. After worshiping Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, Xiao Ying hurriedly left.

After leaving the temple, Xiao Ying's mind kept echoing the old monk's words just now, "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva cannot protect you for the rest of his life."

I thought about it all the way until I arrived at the Qianmen Dashilan, Xiao Ying still couldn't figure out what the old monk knew.

If this old monk had mastered Xiao Ying's secret, although Xiao Ying didn't know how he knew it, it was naturally a hidden danger for Xiao Ying.

However, he didn't care about so much now. What Xiao Ying wanted now was to gain a reputation in this place as soon as possible and develop according to the plot in the dream as soon as possible. For these reasons, he gave up a lot and would not be delayed by anything now.

Xiao Ying has already worshipped Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva today, so it is naturally time to start work, and there is no need to worship it in a short period of time.

Hang the sign he carried with him on the side of the road, then lay a mat on the ground, and sit cross-legged on the ground.

The Dashilan was filled with various hawkers, and all kinds of hawkers were mixed together.

"Color TV, color TV, big color TV."

“Radio, imported radio.”

“…”

All the small vendors were like chicken blood. In this Dashilan full of opportunities, everyone was tired of those stories of making a fortune, and everyone wanted to be one of them.

Xiao Ying naturally disdained to shout like these people, but just hanged out four words: "Fortune telling and curing diseases."

Soon, people gathered around one after another, but most of these people came to watch the fun. By this era, most people no longer believed in superstition.

"You said, it's this era, and there are still people telling fortunes."

"That's right, looking at this young man, why don't you learn well?"

"This guy is funny, too."

People around him began to turn round, but Xiao Ying had long been accustomed to this kind of doubt, and Xiao Ying naturally had enough determination to deal with this kind of criticism.

Soon, it was almost dusk.

“How long has it been?”

"It's been an afternoon?"

"This young man is also determined enough to sit cross-legged for an afternoon."

"That's right, but it's not that my legs are numb and I can't stand up, right?"

"Okay, don't worry, we'll close the stall."

Originally, the popular scene in Xiao Ying's dream did not appear as scheduled. For the whole afternoon, Xiao Ying sat cross-legged and closed his eyes for a whole afternoon, with no one consulting, let alone fortune telling and curing illness.

There are more passers-by watching. In the capital, everyone is not surprised by these fortune tellers, and Xiao Ying does not show any extraordinary things.

On the first day, he set up a stall to tell fortunes and left the game with a perfect failure. Xiao Ying felt a little disappointed. When he was in the provincial capital, he would line up to see a doctor when he was in the provincial capital. Now he has arrived in the capital, but he has lost all his doors. It’s ridiculous.

Forget it, let's do it today. Xiao Ying stood up, rolled up the stall he was sitting on, packed up his things and prepared to leave. At this time, the small vendors nearby had almost disappeared. Usually when the sun sets, everyone was ready to go home.

Just as Xiao Ying was about to turn around and leave, a woman who looked in her thirties and dressed like a housewife stood in front of Xiao Ying.

"Can you...can you do it for me?"

A woman who looked like a housewife in a very simple dress stood in front of Xiao Ying and asked tentatively.

Xiao Ying carefully looked up and down the middle-aged woman in front of him:

Xiao Ying was less than a taller than Xiao Ying's shoulders. Although she looked similar to a normal person, Xiao Ying found that the woman was very weak, and even the tone of her speaking could make people feel a little overwhelmed.

However, if someone else looked at it, at most he would think that this woman had not had a good rest. However, Xiao Ying was naturally not an ordinary person, and any subtle movements of this middle-aged woman could not escape Xiao Ying's eyes.

While the middle-aged woman was anxiously waiting for Xiao Ying to speak, her palms were rubbing on her trouser legs from time to time, and there was a watermark on her trouser legs in a short while.

It was this subtle action of the middle-aged woman that made Xiao Ying clearly conclude that this middle-aged woman had been suffering from hidden diseases for many years without missing her files in her mind.

"Are you sweating coldly?"

Xiao Ying put the items he had packed and was about to take away on the ground and asked expressionlessly.

“Yes, yes, yes.”

"How did you know?"

The middle-aged woman who originally came to consult with a try-and-see attitude was told by Xiao Ying that the pathological characteristics of her body were added to her. She had a little more trust in her tone that was originally skeptical.

The middle-aged woman was full of expectations and was waiting for Xiao Ying in front of her to come to help her see a doctor.

However, what she waited for was a saying, "Come again tomorrow."

"Why? I can give you the money if I sell it." The middle-aged woman was a little excited. After enduring the hidden illness for so many years, she didn't want to endure it anymore.

"This is not a question of whether or not you are rich or not." Xiao Ying spoke in a very plain tone. "If you want to see me, you must naturally abide by my rules."

"What rules?" the middle-aged man asked anxiously as soon as Xiao Ying finished speaking.

"My rule is: after closing the stall, no more fortune telling, no more treatment." Xiao Ying paused and continued, as he spoke, his eyes swept the few people around him.

"Okay, come back tomorrow."

The middle-aged woman was obviously a little unwilling to give up and continued, "But..."

Xiao Ying immediately interrupted her, "Nothing, but if you come to this place tomorrow, I will naturally treat you. I don't need to say more extra words."

Xiao Ying picked up the blanket and sign he brought, turned around and left.

The middle-aged woman's eyes followed Xiao Ying, knowing that Xiao Ying's figure disappeared from the crowd, the middle-aged woman then left with a sigh.

Xiao Ying's face in the crowd raised an extremely evil smile that was extremely difficult to detect. However, among the crowds after get off work, Xiao Ying, who is of medium size, looked too inconspicuous. Although she was wearing clothes that looked like practicing martial arts, in places like Beijing where everyone has, everyone is naturally accustomed to it, and naturally she would not look at Xiao Ying with a special look.

In fact, the so-called rules that Xiao Ying told the middle-aged woman was just a cover he made up on the spot.

Seeing that no one came to consult for the afternoon, let alone helping people with fortune telling and curing diseases, although Xiao Ying sat cross-legged all afternoon, if he was not anxious, it must be fake.

Compared with those vendors selling color TVs, refrigerators, and radios, what Xiao Ying wants is naturally not the small profits that the vendors make. What Xiao Ying wants is this strange city to build an empire of wealth control, or to become a person who can cover the sky with one hand. Now, there is not even a first-order business, let alone cover the sky with one hand, even the old nose that is still not as bad as opening its reputation.

The appearance of this middle-aged woman is more like a long drought and a long rain. If you want to make good use of this rain, you naturally have to use some means.

Xiao Ying immediately came up with a way to maximize the role of this middle-aged woman and to the extreme, that is, to establish the so-called rules.

Xiao Ying was very convinced that in order to cure her illness, she would be willing to spend all her savings. She would let her wait for one more day, which would naturally not cost her life. Compared to the torture of hidden diseases for many years, waiting for this day was as trivial as a sip of water.

On the other hand, since no one came to consult today, to be precise, there was no one, of course, not including that middle-aged woman.

After reflecting on it, Xiao Ying felt that this was a matter of popularity. When letting the middle-aged woman see a doctor during the day is naturally the best time to gather popularity. Although some people may treat the middle-aged woman as a drag, even if only one out of ten people tells fortunes and treats the disease, everything Xiao Ying did today will not be in vain.

People always have a strange mind. They always like to gather in places with a lot of people. This is naturally what Xiao Yingque is. Even if someone is hacked to death in a place and gathers more people, people will come to see what is going on. The saying that curiosity kills the cat is never nonsense.

As long as someone gets popular and gathers up, Xiao Ying naturally doesn't worry about the one out of ten. After all, there will be no loss when he tries to see it. What's more, if the fortune teller really cures his illness, he will naturally make a profit.

After making up his mind, Xiao Ying in the crowd showed a wicked smile that was hard to detect.

"It seems that it's time for things to go as I want."

Xiao Ying murmured in his heart, then he retreated from the crowd, turned to an alley, and passed through an alley, and then arrived at the place where he lived.

Since Xiao Ying has been here again, things like routes, addresses, and things that need to be remembered must be forgotten as long as Xiao Ying remembers them, he will never forget them again.
Chapter completed!