Chapter 14: The Black Words of the Jianghu
The old street under the Tianqiao was a feature of and a memory of Forty-Nine City, and the older generation of people from the capital city loved to walk and sit here.
Getting off the bus, Qin Feng walked a short distance into the old street under the Tianqiao.
Here, candy blowers, jugglers, selling souvenirs, selling small pendants, fortune tellers, palm readers, if not dressed in modern clothing, there are high-rise buildings in the distance, the average person into this place almost thought it was back to ancient times.
Ancient buildings, roadside yelling, highlighting the memories and traditional culture of Forty-Nine City.
Qin Feng walked slowly, surveying everything around him. In his previous life, when he was in the capital city, he loved to come here, and this time, coming to the old Tianqiao Street evoked his memories.
Walking up, there was a row of stone benches at that end, opposite the stone benches was a group of jianghu magicians who set up stalls to tell fortunes.
Qin Feng knew that most of them belonged to the kind of charlatan, but there were also some that belonged to the real feng shui masters.
They want to get some money, Qin Feng knows, and can not be like other students to work and study, and it is impossible to go with these charlatans to hang a fan, set up a stall, after all, their age here, there is no one will believe in their own, even if the age of the problem aside, Qin Feng will not go to set up a stall, the real feng shui practitioners, every geomancy will be accumulated karma, in order to this kind of small amount of money, dabbling with the karma, it is not cost-effective! .
Where there are people, there will be a jianghu, Feng Shui world is actually a big jianghu, jianghu has its own rules.
As a Feng Shui practitioner, want to get money, it is very simple, although it is said that now has entered into a new society, but the jianghu this set has not been passed down, still still in some jianghu people preserved.
What Qin Feng wants to do is to find a real feng shui practitioner, the old geezer, open up and borrow money from the other side, that is, the words of the jianghu said, "show pole leader."
Sit down on the stone bench, opposite the tree under the stalls have more than ten stalls, basically Tianqiao old street fortune-telling face reading are in this piece.
Qin Feng took a look, more than ten stalls on the stallholder, did not find a Feng Shui cultivator, all are jianghu liars, Qin Feng a little disappointed, but after thinking about it, it is also true, general Feng Shui cultivator, will not easily go out and set up stalls for others to geomancy, the first, Feng Shui cultivator more or less a little bit of real skill, will not worry about not having a business, and the second, set up stalls can only earn a small amount of money, can not make a large amount of money.
Of course, there is another situation, to the fate of the people count, to give people geomancy with feng shui words, in fact, even if the karma, some people have strong luck, blessing deep, feng shui practitioners itself is against the heavens, the knot on the karma of some of the big luck people, involving them, with the other side of the luck of the shelter themselves, but also feng shui practitioners of a means and methods, which is why a lot of historical stories inside, some high people will be give some ordinary fortune-telling geomancy for no reason.
Qin Feng did not wait long, there are a lot of people coming and going, Qin Feng, who has the divine sense of asking qi great circle, wants to see if a person is a feng shui practitioner, in fact, it is very simple, only need to sense a little, will be able to see.
Tianqiao Old Street here, is the memory of the four nine cities, basically the capital city of Feng Shui practitioners, all like to come here, this point, the previous life himself is clear.
Sitting less than ten minutes like, an old Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe, carrying a fan cloth, carrying a yellow cloth bag, appeared in Qin Feng's line of sight, this old Taoist priest looked for a step, directly a butt on the seat, from the yellow cloth bag pulled out a piece of bagua map, directly spread on the ground, casually leaning the fan cloth to one side.
"Ten fingers count life and death, feng shui points to wealth and prosperity." Ten brushstrokes were written on the fan cloth, the font was strong and powerful, penetrating through the back, giving people a feeling of grandeur.
"Interesting, a great cultivator of the Qi Fixing realm actually comes out to set up a stall to tell fortunes." Qin Feng murmured as he looked at this old Taoist priest.
Without too much hesitation, Qin Feng stood up and glanced at this Fanbu before taking a step and walking directly towards the other party.
"Doing the golden point to cure the handle, the kid came to your place today, wanting to show the pole leader, but also please do the golden point to make it convenient." Qin Feng walked to the old Taoist priest, arched his hand and opened his mouth.
This is said in Chun Dian, which is also known as Jianghu black language.
Chun Dian was a special language signal, a special means for people in the Jianghu to contact each other.
Also known as cryptic language, jargon, city language, square language, cut, spring points, black language, etc., is the folk from ancient times inherited some hidden words to hide the meaning of hidden words, treachery refers to things as the characteristics of the cryptic language.
In the society of the three religions and nine streams, the etiquette, the bundling and placing of baggage, the arrangement of tea utensils and cutlery, and the mutual use of personal behavior, stopping, sitting, and standing gestures all express the wishes and intentions of the hosts and guests.
Including modern society, still follow this set of many rules, for example, and elders and leaders of the toast to clink glasses, their own wine glass mouth than the other side of the low, in order to show respect, this is one of the small custom.
What Qin Feng meant by this black speech was "Fortune-telling Taoist priest, the kid came to your territory for the first time, I want to borrow some money, and I also ask the fortune-teller to help me out."
"Jianghu cultivator?" The old Taoist priest looked up when he heard Qin Feng's words and didn't use the black words to reply, but looked at Qin Feng suspiciously.
"Yes. I don't know if it's convenient for the Taoist Master." Qin Feng opened his mouth and replied, using the Jianghu black language was just to show an identity of his own, those who knew black language were basically those who had a legacy in their family, not the kind of halfway savage.
"How much does the young man need?" The old Taoist priest did not ignore Qin Feng because of his youth, instead, he glanced at Qin Feng and frowned even more.
"Ten thousand. I will definitely be rewarded in the future." Qin Feng opened his mouth and spoke, ten thousand dollars in 1995 was not a small amount, even for this old Taoist priest, it was a huge sum of money.
Anyone who had a little memory of that era knew that in the nineties, ten thousand yuan households were equivalent to the current tycoons.
"Ten thousand?" The old Taoist frowned and looked at Qin Feng, narrowing his eyes.
"Pfft!" Qin Feng hadn't answered yet, but in three seconds, the old Taoist was spraying out a mouthful of blood.
"There are some people that can't be kanji'd at will." For the old Taoist's situation, Qin Feng did not feel any surprise, not to mention the fact that he had been reborn, and had already transcended the Heavenly Dao of Reincarnation, just the divine sense of the Questioning Qi Great Perfection realm in his body, a fixed-qi cultivator to Kansui himself, not to suffer from the backlash, it would be a hell of a thing to say.
"Little brother, it is I who have offended." The old Daoist wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, paused for a moment, and then said.
"Ten thousand is no problem, little brother we'll go get the money."
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