The abandoned son of a wealthy family always wants to become a monk and fortune-telling

Just as Yanjiu inserted the flowers into the vase, he got a piece of news from Gu Qizhou.

Master Yuande Gua died, his heart was pierced by a silver needle, and his body was found this morning.

Yanjiu held the phone in one hand and fiddled with flowers casually with the other:

"Dead? He was just a rather conceited old man. He died unjustly."

Gu Qizhou didn't care about Yuan De's death. He just told Yan Jiu:

"You should be careful when you go out these days. We, our fellow apprentices, are just weak at you and can't even fight well."

Yanjiu said calmly: "But I keep a low profile."

Gu Qizhou sneered: "Come on, if there was a gossip list in the warlock circle, you would definitely be at the top of the list recently."

Yanjiu was puzzled: "Me?"

Gu Qizhou's tone couldn't help but become serious:

"Yes, it's you. Monk Jing was seen when he came out of the woods early in the morning.

The two of you often talk and hug each other, and now the news is widely spread in the circle. "

Yanjiu: "???Are these people so dirty in their hearts?"

Gu Qizhou said meaningfully: "Dirty? I can only say that based on our friendship, I will definitely not accompany you to climb the mountain in the middle of the night."

Yanjiu paused while watering the flowers: "Gu Qizhou, what do you mean?"

Gu Qizhou corrected him gently: "Call me Senior Brother."

Immediately, Gu Qizhou added: "What do I mean? Think about it with your elm head.

And that Nan He, he posted on WeChat Moments this morning..."

Before Gu Qizhou finished speaking, another call came in from Yanjiu's side. It was from the main residence of the Bai family.

After hesitating for a moment, Yanjiu picked up the phone: "Hello..."

Immediately, the angry voice of the second aunt Bai came from the phone:

"Yanjiu, what's the matter with you? President Nanhe found the Bai family last night.

Saying that you disrespected him with your words really embarrasses our Bai family. "

Rubbing his forehead, Yanjiu hung up the phone. Has Nan He never been wronged since he was a child? Why are you so paranoid and mean?

After just saying a few words to him, he would complain everywhere.

Just when Yanjiu was about to turn off his phone, Gu Qizhou called again:

"Let's not talk about anything else. What do you think about Yuan De?"

Yanjiu said calmly:

"The first person to die was a divination master. The divination master's duty is to predict and understand the secrets of heaven. Many people also rely on the divination master to bring things right.

This is a steering-wheel-like existence, and Yuande acts a little flamboyantly, without restraint.

If I want to plan something big, I will kill Yuande first. "

Gu Qizhou teased: "You are really cruel."

Yanjiu: "Don't talk nonsense, I haven't even killed a chicken."

Gu Qizhou stood up from the small stone bench in Xiangzhao Bookstore and asked Yan Jiu one last question:

"Yuande is dead, what are you going to do next?"

Yanjiu looked out the window at the clear sky and said calmly:

“In the profession of Gua Master, one should not be too ostentatious during times of peace, and it is even less suitable for being too ostentatious in troubled times.

If this Yan Yang really needs a hexagram master, isn't there a trick? What does it have to do with me, Yanjiu? "

The world only knows the name of Xiangzhao, but not the person. In fact, Xiangzhao can always remain hidden.

Occasionally give a piece of advice and point the way, and many people will follow the imperial edict.

After all, the highly respected Yuande is gone, but Xiangzhao is still safe.

Yanjiu smiled and said to Gu Qizhou: "Senior brother, if necessary, please help me pass on the message."

Gu Qizhou smiled softly and said, "Get out."

Yanjiu advised in a gentle voice: "Senior brother, be calm and careful, be careful of your true face being revealed and scaring your little apprentice."

Gu Qizhou sighed: "I originally thought you were a fool. Isn't that stupid..."

……

Although Yuan De took Bai Xinglu as his disciple not long ago, after Yuan De's death, it was Bai Xinglu who took care of everything.

Dressed in linen and wearing filial piety, they were greeted and sent off with a look of sadness on their faces.

Everyone also has a very good impression of Bai Xinglu, and Bai Xinglu also has a very friendly face.

Yuande's death seems to have fulfilled Bai Xinglu's life.

Bai Xinglu has become very different. He inherits the mantle of his master and performs fortune-telling for others.

Divination of good and bad luck, fortune telling... every hexagram is very accurate, even more accurate than Yuan De.

Bai Xinglu had only been a disciple of Yuan De for two months, and he was already able to do all kinds of calculations.

Everyone regarded Bai Xinglu as a genius, and praises poured in. Bai Xinglu seemed to have the momentum of a master.

Even the second aunt of the Bai family is a bit arrogant. She used to be very worried about Bai Xingyuan and Bai Xingjian siblings.

But recently, the second aunt of the Bai family always refutes the opinions of the siblings.

On the other side, Gu Qizhou had been back to Zhaoyao Mountain for more than half a month, and he called Yan Jiu again.

At that time Yanjiu was sleepy and had a bad temper:

"Hey, what's wrong?"

Gu Qizhou got straight to the point: "What do you think about Bai Xinglu? Is he your cousin or cousin?"

Yanjiu was wrapped in a blanket and nestled on the sofa. He was a little confused:

"Bai Xinglu? Cousin?"

After a pause of more than ten seconds, Yanjiu suddenly said:

"I remember who Bai Xinglu is.

It's not that I question his strength, it's just that no matter how talented he is, some basic numerology and hexagrams cannot be mastered in two months.

Otherwise, for someone like me who has studied hard for more than ten years, wouldn’t it be a joke? "

Gu Qizhou laughed mockingly: "Study hard? Yanjiu? I remember that every time I see you, you are always sleeping..."

Yanjiu ignored Gu Qizhou's words and continued:

"Let's talk about it, Bai Xinglu has some talent in hexagram skills, but not much.

It was impossible for him to reach this level in a short period of time. "

Gu Qizhou: "You mean..."

Yanjiu gathered the blanket around him and continued:

"There should be an expert behind him to guide him. Senior brother, you have sent some people recently.

Secretly observing the movements of the Dianbai Xinglu. "

Gu Qizhou said indifferently: "I want to take care of this business?"

Yan Jiu said in a deep voice: "But the divination left by Master shows that in this game... Swagger will also be forced into the game."

Gu Qizhou: "..." That's all it can do. Only Yanjiu among their fellow apprentices can decipher the old man's hexagram.

……

The weather is getting colder and it has snowed twice.

Shang Jing planned to retreat for a week in the past two days. Before the retreat, Yan Jiu, who had been on strike for several days, finally appeared again.

Yanjiu even held a box of braised pork in his hand obsequiously - the leftover braised pork that Dabai had cooked and eaten by one person, one tiger and one fox.

Yanjiu placed the braised pork in front of Shang Jing as if offering it as an offering.

As soon as he turned around, he went to pick up the leaves on A Tao's head. While doing so, he looked at Shang Jing flatteringly.

Shang Jing said angrily:

"A Tao is almost bald. Haven't you thought about what you want to say?"

Yanjiu's eyes were burning, and he said sincerely and shamelessly:

"I want to advance my salary in advance, but I don't need the money. Can you lend me the ancient map for a while?"

Shang Jing raised his eyebrows: "Ancient map, what do you want with that?"

Yanjiu's expression softened in an instant. He touched the ruby ​​on his chest and said warmly:

"I found a ray of my mother's soul, but it's a pity that those souls have been shattered into pieces.

I feel that if I want to find them all, I need an ancient map. "

There are only two copies of the ancient map.

One copy is kept by the Warlock Association, and the other is collected by the Shang family.

The ancient map from the Warlock Association was stolen a few days ago, but Yanjiu had actually remembered it in his heart.

As a divination master, he actually doesn't need to tell fortunes most of the time. Many hunches and momentary inspirations will make choices for him.

It may be that he needs the ancient map, or it may be that Yan Yang or Zhao Zhao needs it.

In short, be prepared.

Faced with Yanjiu's request, Shang Jing did not feel too embarrassed. He just looked at Yanjiu up and down and said his request:

"I can lend it to you, but you have to promise me something."

Yan Jiu sighed: "You, Mr. Shang, what can you ask me to do for you?"

Shang Jing said, seemingly true and false: "Tear out the heart, dig out the lungs, cut out the kidneys, sell yourself..."

Yanjiu said without warning: "Then it's better to sell yourself."