After leaving the bun shop, Yang Chen found a bench by the roadside to rest.
When he was begging for alms, he saw the shop owner's sad face, so he used his physiognomy to take a look.
The boss's children's palace was dark and dark. This meant that not only did he not have any children, but he might even have no descendants.
To the people of Great Xia, having no children to continue the family line was simply the greatest sorrow in their lives.
Thus, he went to buy the jade. After being nourished by the Flowing Pearl, the jade was equivalent to a magic tool.
After buying the jade, Yang Chen saw the lady boss return. He used his physiognomy again. Yang Chen was sure that the problem was with this woman.
As long as he wore the jade with him, the problem of being infertile would be solved very quickly.
He did not have a fixed attitude and did whatever he thought of.
However, there were some things that could not be solved just because he did it.
Some people might not believe it.
Moreover, that jade stone could be bought for a few pieces for 80 yuan. It was not something valuable. If one met someone who knew what was good, they would just throw it away.
Therefore, even if the opportunity came, whether they could grasp it or not would depend on them.
"What did you mean by that? Who will translate it?"
"You're useless. You can't even understand human language. Donate your ears.”
"That woman was desperate for a child, but she couldn't give birth. The Taoist priest asked her to wear the stone close to her body and give birth.”
"You can even tell that?”
"Nonsense, Taoist priest knows how to read fortunes.”
Yang Chen closed his eyes and pretended to sleep on the bench. After sitting for about an hour, he got up and continued on his way.
Yang Chen only slowed down his pace when it was five or six o'clock in the evening, looking for a place to beg for alms.
There were more people in the evening than at noon. Young people who were working had gotten off work. They came out for dinner, drinks, and shopping. They were everywhere.
The business of the merchants was not bad, so begging for alms at this time was not very pleasing.
After walking for almost half an hour, Yang Chen arrived at the local night market, where there were many street food.
He walked to a cart selling fried rice and asked,""Greetings, Scholar…"
Before he could finish his question, he was interrupted,"Boss, three servings of fried rice with three delicacies."”
"Hey, I'm sorry. You're buying fried rice too, right?”The man seemed to have just noticed Yang Chen and quickly apologized.
Yang Chen smiled and shook his head." Please go ahead. I'm begging for alms. There's no hurry."”
"Alms?" The man was a little surprised. It was really strange that there were still people begging for alms in this day and age.
"Don't ask for alms, I'll treat you. Boss, add another serving of fried rice."
Thank you, Scholar." Yang Chen was also surprised, but judging from the man's facial features, he was indeed a straightforward person.
"Which Taoist temple is the Taoist priest from? Why are you begging for alms? Is the incense in the Taoist temple so bad?" the man asked casually.
"I'm from Huizhou," said Chen Yang.”
"Hui Province? That's far enough. It's a few hundred kilometers away. What are you doing here?”
"Teach the Dao."
"Teaching the Dao? Then you must have some ability. Do you know how to read fortunes? Why don't you guess what I do for a living?”
Yang Chen smiled and used his last physiognomy of the day. He glanced at the man and instantly understood what he meant."Hundred Scenes."
The smile on the man's face suddenly disappeared, and his eyes became serious. He gave a thumbs up."Taoist priest is amazing! Good eyesight!"
"What's a hundred plays? Did you guess correctly?"
"A hundred shows is a variety show.”
"You can even tell? What do you think?"
"I already said that the Taoist priest knows physiognomy, but none of you believe me?”
Yang Chen exposed the man's identity, causing many people to be surprised.
"The fried rice is ready."
"Hey, okay, I'll give you the money." The man took the fried rice and said,"Taoist priest, let's go to my place to sit and eat. It's not far."”
"Alright."
The two of them walked out of the night market and crossed a street. There was a bridge in front of them.
There were many people gathered under the bridge. From time to time, someone would cheer loudly. It looked extremely lively.
When he got closer, he saw two strong men around the age of 27 or 28. They were brandishing knives and guns. Their moves looked very exciting and entertaining. No wonder they could attract the applause of the entire hall.
"It's time to eat!" The man walked up and shouted. The two of them put away their weapons and cupped their fists at the crowd."Fellow villagers, thank you for your support. Let's eat something before we perform.”
When everyone saw that they had eaten, they clapped again and dispersed.
Yang Chen saw that they had placed a lot of money in the iron box on the ground. There were at least a few hundred yuan in total.
It was hard to perform on the streets, but it could indeed earn money.
"Taoist priest, this is my big brother and this is my second brother.”"This is Taoist Master Xuan Yang. I met him on the road just now. He's a good physiognomist."”
They were all people who traveled the world, so there was no generation gap when they chatted.
The four of them sat on the bench and ate, chatting about all sorts of things.
After eating and resting for a while, they continued to perform.
Yang Chen saw that they had a lot of equipment.
There were knives, spears, sticks, and all kinds of weapons. There was a one-meter-tall water tank, and a one-meter-long marble slab. Beside the slab was a huge hammer.
If his guess was correct, this should be the legendary stone breaking in the chest.
After performing for more than ten minutes, they were surrounded by 20 to 30 people. From time to time, someone would throw a few coins.
At this moment, a group of…monks suddenly appeared not far away?
"Taoist priest, be careful. The ascetic monk is here!”
"The enemy will arrive in five seconds. Please be prepared!”
"How awesome. Even the ascetics came in groups.”
"What ascetic monks? They all have a script, okay? I guess these monks are all packaged by the same management company.”
Three hundred meters away from the bridge, there was a group of at least seven or eight bald heads.
They wore gray frock robes, carried a string of prayer beads, held Buddha beads in their hands, and carried luggage on their backs.
Some were thin, some were as strong as a cow, and some walked barefoot…
Yang Chen noticed it from afar. When he saw the way these people dressed, the corners of his mouth almost cramped.
He was really unscrupulous for the sake of fire.
Soon, the group of monks arrived in front of Yang Chen.
Obviously, they were here for Yang Chen.
"Amitabha. Greetings, benefactor.”A few monks sang the Buddha's name in a dignified manner.
"I've heard that benefactor's martial arts are impressive?" The bald man who was as strong as a bull walked over. Without waiting for Yang Chen to reply, he reached into his sleeve in front of Yang Chen. When he took it out again, a red brick appeared in his hand!
The bald man pressed the brick against the curb, and with a loud shout, his right hand slashed down like a knife.
The red brick broke into two with a loud crack.
"Do you know how to split bricks with your bare hands?" The bald man snorted proudly.”
With that, the bald man reached into his sleeve and took out another piece of turned head. He smacked it on his head.
Crunch…good head!
The red brick broke into two again.
"Iron Head Technique, do you know it?"
Yang Chen was speechless.
Yang Chen was already dumbfounded. What the hell was this?
"F * ck, where did you buy this monk's robe? It can actually hold two such big stones. I want to buy it!”
"I'm throwing. He can break bricks with his bare hands and even smash his head. He's so powerful, isn't he f * cking better than Boran?”
[The Taoist priest is already peeing his pants from fear (Hands move dog head)]
"Are these baldies idiots? It must be, it must be!"
"Are the internet celebrities nowadays so shameless? If you want to take advantage of the popularity, then so be it. Why do you have to disturb the Taoist priest?”
"If you don't spar with the Taoist priest, how can you be popular?”
"Even if there is, it's all negative.”
"The negative is also the popularity. As long as there is popularity, their goal will be achieved.”
Yang Chen naturally knew what they were up to, so he didn't bother to argue with them. He nodded repeatedly and even gave them a thumbs up."The eminent monk is powerful and awesome. This Penniless Priest is no match for him.”
The muscular bald man snorted and became even more proud."You don't have to be humble. I can see that your Taiji Fist is pretty good and you can even breathe white air. How about this, let's set a time and place to spar.”
"No need. This Penniless Priest is no match for you.”
She was here to ride on the popularity. The more she cared about him, the more she fell into his trap.
Yang Chen stood up, planning to leave after saying goodbye to the three performing brothers.
However, the muscular baldy shifted his feet and blocked his way."Patron, what do you mean? Are you looking down on me?”
"Third Bro!"
At this moment, the second brother of the three performing brothers suddenly shouted anxiously.
Yang Chen immediately looked over. It turned out that they were preparing to break a rock with their chests.
Eldest was lying on the bench while Second and Third carried the marble slabs down from the car.
Just as he got out of the car, Third slipped and fell to the ground.
As he fell, the marble slab that weighed about 200 jin also fell.
It happened so suddenly that Third Brother could not react at all. He just looked at the marble slab coming at him blankly, unable to do anything.
The marble slab fell from the car, falling nearly two meters. If it hit a person at this height, he would be seriously injured even if he did not die.
The surrounding crowd cried out in surprise. Many people covered their eyes and did not dare to look.
Yang Chen cursed in his heart. How could he care about being entangled with this baldy?
"Get out of the way!"
Yang Chen shouted and immediately used the Eight Steps Chasing Cicada.
The soles of his feet lightly twisted on the ground. The accumulated strength in an instant made his body rush towards Third Brother like a cannonball.
The moment he rushed out, he also used Golden Bell Shield Iron Skin Technique.
At this moment, all his thoughts were on Third Brother and the falling marble slab. He had no time to care about anything else.
As a result, when he rushed out, he couldn't avoid the muscular bald man perfectly. His shoulder brushed against his body.
It was this slight touch that caused the bald man's expression to change drastically.
The bald man felt as if he had been hit by a large truck, and his internal organs were rolling.
In the eyes of outsiders, his 1.83-meter, 170-pound body flew into the air the moment he brushed past Yang Chen, giving people the feeling that he could not withstand a single blow.
The other monks were all stunned and petrified on the spot.
"Pa!"
Almost at the same time, a crisp sound rang out.
Chen Yang moved like a ghost, arriving in front of Third Brother with a step of ten meters. He took a step forward and reached out his right hand to grab the marble slab.
This crisp sound was the sound of his right palm touching the marble slab.
The marble slab was more than one meter long and weighed about two hundred pounds. Yang Chen only grabbed one corner of it, but it was firmly fixed in the air.
The huge stone slab and Yang Chen's not-so-strong body formed a sharp contrast, forming an extremely impactful scene.
The strong bald man who was sent flying, the two hundred jin stone slab that was caught…
This happened in less than two seconds, leaving the crowd dumbfounded and the millions of netizens in the live broadcast room in a daze.
Just how strong was the strength of his arm and five fingers to be able to do this?
As the drone's camera slowly zoomed in, Yang Chen's figure gradually occupied most of the screen.
At this moment, in everyone's eyes, Chen Yang was like a god who had descended to the mortal world!
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