After Wu Sheng rushed to Suoyun Road, he chased Dacaowei again, and followed him all the way.

However, there is also an advantage. The more you stay away from Cuiyun Valley, the fewer people will know you, and the less risk you will be exposed when inquiring about the news.

But Jin Wuhuan's whereabouts were still lost. No one had seen him when he arrived in this area. Wu Sheng was worried. If he could not find Jin Wuhuan, how could he open his door to practice?

After thinking hard, he came to Hongshanji, which was already the north entrance of Daze. After leaving Hongshanji, he left Yunmengze.

Hongshanji is a small market. It was winter and there were fewer people traveling, so it became more and more depressed. Wu Sheng came to a shop carrying a wine guise, ordered a bowl of dried salted tomatoes, ordered half a can of rice wine, and then put the wine with smoked fish.

The wine shop is very simple, half broken walls and half a bamboo fence. The old man who sells wine leans against the stove at the corner of the wall to give Wu Shengnuan wine. In addition, there is no one else in the shop.

After eating two pieces of crumbs, Wu Sheng had something in his stomach, he slowly sipped the rice wine and looked at the row of houses of all sizes opposite. Most of these houses were simple, usually simple earth-walled wooden doors, with only one with a courtyard wall and the door was covered with tiles.

Wu Sheng only visited Hongshanji a few times, and he passed by and didn't stop, so he didn't recognize him. However, based on his experience, he still locked in the house with the yard and observed quietly.

I sat there for an entire afternoon and didn't notice anything. The gate in the yard was closed and no one was in and out.

After thinking for a while, Wu Sheng turned his head and looked at the old man beside the stove: "Old man, ask you for personal information."

The old man turned his head and said, "Who do the guest want to ask?"

Wu Sheng said: "Bu Sanshi."

The old man boiled another bowl of wine and came over to pour it on Wu Sheng: "What's wrong with the guest looking for him?"

Wu Sheng pointed to the small courtyard diagonally opposite: "Where does he live?"

The old man nodded: "Yes, but he is not at home and is out."

Wu Sheng was very disappointed. He had heard of Bu Sanshi's name. It is said that Bu Suan is very good. People often come from afar to ask him to divine good and bad fortune. Regardless of whether it is effective or not, they will charge 30 yuan each time.

Wu Sheng didn't believe it very much, but now Wu Sheng believed it a little, so he came here to calculate where Jin Wuhuan was going.

“When can I go back?”

"Does the guest want to make a calculation?"

"Yes, I have a friend who can't visit me, so I left, and I want to know where to find him."

"Bu Sanshi won't come back."

"What does it mean not to come back?"

"It means leaving."

"Why go?"

"The divination technique has been banned by Jixia Academy. I heard that the academy has been walking in the Daze recently. Was he asked if he didn't leave?"

Wu Sheng was stunned and extremely depressed. He drank the wine in the bowl and slapped it on the table, as if there was a block in his chest.

The old man suddenly said, "But the little old man can also calculate, if the guests don't dislike him, the little old man can give it a try."

Wu Sheng's heart moved and he stared at the old man: "The old man knows divination, too?"

The old man shook his head: "I don't understand divination, but Qimen Dunjia is a little bit clear."

Wu Sheng asked: "How much does it cost?"

The old man replied: "Thirty coins."

Wu Sheng nodded slowly: "Okay, please let me calculate it."

The old man tapped his fingers on the wooden table, and Wu Sheng happily counted out thirty ant nose money from the package: "Don't worry, you're not short of money!"

The old man wiped his sleeves and collected the money, asking, "Your surname is a man or a woman?"

Wu Sheng said: "Men, man."

The old man touched his arms, shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that he didn't bring the gossip compass, so it's better to just make a simple mistake..."

He got up and bent over at the door and turned around twice, pulled out a handful of yarrows, looked outside with vigilant eyes, and quickly pointed out fifty points with his fingers. He asked Wu Sheng to choose one from the inside and put it next to him.

Fifty is the number of Dayan, and one is Tai Chi. Wu Sheng can divide the remaining forty-nine points into two piles at will. This is called dividing two qualities. Then Wu Sheng chooses one from any pile and puts it next to it, which is in line with the meaning of "one birth two, two birth three". This is called heaven, earth, man and three.

After Wu Sheng finished the division, the old man started to take over, his eyes still glanced back and forth at the outside, his hands moved quickly, and arranged the yarrow in groups of four pieces...

Wu Sheng couldn't figure out the steps and techniques later, and saw the old man constantly fiddling with yarrow, and at the same time he used his fingers to record various runes on the ground.

After a moment, the old man said, "Dishanqian."

Wu Sheng asked: "What's the answer?"

The old man nodded: "What he planned is successful and successful."

Wu Sheng understood: "Just find it? It's great! Then...what? Where to find it?"

The old man stroked his beard and smiled and said, "First the grass is divination, then the tortoise is divined... No, first determine the number, then seek the image, the technique of Qimen Dunjia is like this."

Wu Sheng bowed: "Then ask for elephant?"

The old man continued to tap the wooden table with his fingers lightly. With the sound of clattering, Wu Sheng was unhappy: "Why do you still need it?"

The old man smiled and said, "Chenghui, thirty cents at a time."

Wu Sheng woke up: "Oh———I've been making trouble for a long time, are these two times?"

He cursed in his heart, "You are a profiteer", but he still had to pour out thirty dollars again and rolled around the table everywhere.

The old man wiped his sleeves and returned to the table. Then he began to touch his arms again: "Oh, there is no gossip compass." As he said that, he bent down and took out a tortoise shell under the earth stove. He dusted the dust, carved the result of the grass divination just now on the tortoise shell, and threw it into the stove pit.

There was a crackling sound. The old man used fire tongs to pull out the tortoise shell from the pit and placed it directly on his palm to look at it. Wu Sheng felt a stern. He was really not afraid of being hot.

"Northwest, three days."

"Traveling in the northwest for three days?"

"There are other explanations?"

"How to walk? Go fast or slow?"

"It's easy to walk fast, and it's only three days to walk slowly, and it's only three days to walk slowly, so the guests can take care of themselves."

So mysterious? Wu Sheng couldn't understand. Looking at the old man, he didn't know whether he should believe his evil.

However, the old man was still turning around and observing the burning lines of the tortoise shell, frowned and said, "The white tiger is so fierce!"

Wu Sheng: "Can't find someone?"

The old man smiled and shook his head: "Want to know?" The sound of fingers buckles sounded again on the wooden table.

Wu Sheng's face turned a little dark. Zou Qi paid about a hundred ant nose money before. He had spent some money. He just took out sixty of them twice, and he was penniless after giving them another time.

"Old man, can you owe it first?" Wu Sheng began to lower the price.

"There is no money?" The old man's face was not good.

Wu Sheng left twenty for his family and found ten: "That's all, I'll give it to you next time I come back?"
Chapter completed!