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Chapter 42: Believe in Science

The old Taoist priest raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his mouth slightly floated.

It seems that someone who doesn't believe this is coming.

Haha, the more old Taoist priests see such people, the more they don’t believe them, the easier it is to fool them... um, the easier it is to convince them.

"I see that there is a dark mole on your nose. This is the source of bad luck. The young man has encountered something unpleasant recently, especially in his career?" The old Taoist priest said calmly.

"Is that right? I'm indeed making progress recently. You are old Taoist priest. I see that there is something strange above your head. The shallow air floats up, like seaweed. It must have been green not long ago, right?" Zhu Mingtong said.

"You!!" The old Taoist priest's temperament changed immediately. He pointed at Zhu Mingtong, but he was angry but not easy to attack.

"Don't point, your face is like a cold plum, your kidneys are full but your energy is nowhere to be revealed. Obviously, you have never touched a woman at some point. It's easy to see your fortune-telling business, but the backyard is stolen." Zhu Mingtong continued.

"What are you talking nonsense!" the old Taoist priest said angrily.

"Are I talking nonsense? You know in your heart? I'll calculate your forehead. Your forehead bone is slightly convex, which is a sign of wealth when you are old. I think the golden mandarin duck you ordered this time can bring you a lot of fame in the town. Your fortune is coming, but the location close to the eyebrows has many marks and serious bone strength. This means that your fortune is very shallow. If you don't accumulate some virtue, you will most likely die in a miserable state and wrap your body around the mat." Zhu Mingtong continued.

The old Taoist priest was trembling when he heard this.

But his eyes were also filled with astonishment.

Because of the old Taoist priest’s respectful teacher, that true master of Busan once said exactly the same thing to him!!

Being green.

The respect for the teacher has been counted.

The wealth will follow, and respect for the teacher will be counted.

As for the mattress, although it has not arrived, if all the first two are fulfilled, wouldn’t he really be desolate to die?

"Walk with me?" the old Taoist priest put down his alert and anger and asked tentatively.

"I'll tell you another fortune. You've made a mistake. Your son is your biological child. Green is another matter, so you don't want the old man to be helpless. It's better to call your son back as soon as possible." Zhu Mingtong continued.

"Really, fake?" When the old Taoist priest heard this, his expression immediately changed.

When we first met, the other party seemed to have calculated much more things than he did, and even those who knew him in the town could tell us about his son!

Those who do this business have absolute awe for peers who can calculate accurately and farther than themselves!

"You can test your blood by yourself. What a simple thing. Is it a matter of a biological son? Do you think it's your mother? Go to the identification center to test DNA. It's more accurate than the Daluo Jinxian. You have to believe in the power of science, do you know!" Zhu Mingtong taught a lesson.

"Yes, yes, you're right, I'll go now..." The old Taoist priest seemed to be awakened.

That woman was so hateful. The old Taoist priest was so angry that he didn't say anything, but he even told him a fortune. He thought that his son, whom he had raised for many years, was really someone else's evil seed, so he left and went to Nanhe Town.

"Wait a minute, I'll forget about it, and I've pointed you out the way. Shouldn't you express it?" Zhu Ming Channel.

"It's OK, it's OK, the master's first meaning. If it's true as you said, I will thank you very much when I come back!" The old Taoist priest took out a stack from the drawer.

Zhu Mingtong snorted coldly.

He regards money as...destiny.

So my hand speed was extremely fast and I put it in my pocket.

"Don't leave, I have to ask you something. Are you counting the birth dates and horoscopes of Pang Dongxu and Fu Qing?" Zhu Mingtong asked.

"Yes, that's a perfect match!" The old Taoist priest nodded quickly. He was still a little complacent about this matter.

"Okay, call me after the appraisal. If it is your own son, go and tell the people from the Pang family and the Fu family that you have calculated the wrong thing." Zhu Mingtong said.

"I'm wrong? It's not that I'm wrong." The old Taoist priest was a little confused and a little sure.

The birth dates and horoscopes of those two people are so good, they are very compatible.

"Okay, okay, you're not wrong. If you don't want to see her in your life, just say you're not wrong." Zhu Mingtong said.

As soon as this sentence was said, the old Taoist priest felt like he was thundered!

Everyone who knows about this has passed away, and the old Taoist priest has definitely never mentioned it to anyone, it has been forty or fifty years!!

"Great...Master!!" The old Taoist priest almost knelt down and grabbed Zhu Mingtong's trousers. "My miserable sister, if you can calculate her whereabouts, you must tell the old child no matter what. This matter has been in my heart for most of my life!"

"You have done your own evil, and you still have the nerve to cry."

"Master, Master, it's my fault. I lost her and lied to her family to say that she had gone to my aunt's house. I didn't expect that I would never see her again after this. Master, if I could not properly do this, I would be beaten to hell and tortured when I went to the King of Hell!" The old Taoist priest snotted and cried.

Now the old Taoist priest has completely convinced him. The other party is not just a master, but a great immortal. Even such things can be calculated.

It was his own sin.

He lost his sister.

I was afraid that the adults would scold me, so I said that my sister was playing at a relative's house, so the adults didn't go to find her right away and missed the best time to get her back.

Only the old Taoist priest himself knew this lie. He was buried in his heart for most of his life and never suffered condemnation from his conscience.

If he died in miserable death, he would admit it. After all, he had done such a thing, but the evil he had done in the mortal world and the evil he committed had to be questioned when he arrived at the underground king of Hell. How could he hide it from the king of Hell?

He has no chance of reincarnation and will be thrown into a tongue-pulling hell!

The more you do this, the more you believe it!!

"So you're wrong?" Zhu Mingtong asked.

"I've calculated it wrongly, it's me who made it wrong. I'll put it on my son's business first. The old boy will go to talk to those two families now." The old Taoist priest said, wiping his tears.

"I'm not coercing you. Their birth dates seem to be very compatible, but you forgot how they died. One drowned under a steamer, and the other died of cold disease. The causes of their deaths are related to water. The water is extremely heavy, and the two people are entangled and buried together will increase their mutual anger. Don't get two evil spirits and harm the world at that time. Just wait for the King of Hell to give you a free ticket to the 18th level of hell." Zhu Mingtong said.

"Great Immortal!!" The old Taoist priest suddenly woke up and continued, "You are my benefactor, you are my benefactor!!"
Chapter completed!
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