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"I looked around and asked people around, and they said they had never seen such a temple before."

Feng Yizhen said, "Did you meet that old man later?"

"No."

"Is there any characteristic?"

Kang Zhuang thought about it for a while, "It's nothing special, it looks like an ordinary old man, leaning on a crutch, and the crutch doesn't look anything special, it's just an ordinary brown-black wooden stick with a handle on it."

"Wait!? You said brown-black?"

Kang Zhuang nodded, "That's right, it's just a very common wooden stick. It doesn't feel like it's sold in the market, it looks like I made it myself."

Feng Yizhen said, "I may know who this old man is." He flipped through the phone album, "Does that crutch look like this?"

Kang Zhuang was a little surprised, "Yes, this is it."

Feng Yizhen put away his mobile phone, "This man is Bu Lingxiu's grandfather, and everyone usually calls him Mr. Bu. The crutch in his hand seems to be a magic weapon. I have never seen him use it, but I have never seen him leave his body."

"Bu Lingxiu's grandfather?"

"Well. Outsiders generally call him Bu Lao." Feng Yizhen said, "He should be considered the strongest divination known in this generation."

"Did he predict my rebirth? Or can you help me return to my original timeline?"

Feng Yizhen said, "I don't know. But I don't understand why he asked you to come to me. Although I am strong, I don't have the ability to travel through time."

When Feng Yizhen said "Although I am very strong", the expression on his face was sincere and unaffected. Kang Zhuang glanced at it and guessed that Feng Yi really felt that he was really strong from the bottom of his heart.

"What does your father, Mr. Feng, have to do with this old Bu?"

"The relationship between our two families has always been very good, and Bu Lingxiu and I have always grown up like brothers."

Kang Zhuang said, "Then if Mr. Bu and Mr. Feng wanted me to get to know you, it would make sense to pass me the leaflet and ask me to teach you."

"You mean, my dad and Grandpa Bu acted in a play just to let you teach me English?"

"I asked the secretary to check, and this flyer has never appeared in any other place, and it should be the only one in Kowloon City." Kang Zhuang raised the flyer for finding an English tutor in his hand, "My dad really keeps a lot of things from me. ..." Feng Yizhen rubbed his forehead.

"A lot? Does your dad have anything else to hide from you?"

Feng Yizhen didn't answer, just lowered his head.

Kang Zhuang withdrew his gaze from Feng Yizhen, and looked forward, "The secret I said before is my rebirth. I am willing to tell my secret, not in exchange for your secret, but I believe in you and I am willing to tell you , so you don't need to mind whether you talk about it or not."

Feng Yizhen's eyes wandered for a moment, he moved his body, changed his sitting posture, and said suddenly, "I'm underground at night, I haven't had time to thank you properly."

"what?"

"Thank you, if you hadn't helped Bu Lingxiu, he would probably be gone."

Kang Zhuang remained expressionless, "It was the best solution under the circumstances. The three of us were trapped there, and we formed a temporary team. Bu Lingxiu is my companion. If you don't pull him, he will die if his head is bitten off. But I used my arm to help him block it, at most I would break my hand, so I wouldn’t die immediately.”

Feng Yizhen said, "You have thought so much in such a short time?"

"It's just an instinctive reaction."

Feng Yizhen and Kang Zhuang stared straight ahead together, this scene was rather interesting, the two were clearly talking to each other, but each looked at the air in front of the car.

"No matter what, I still want to thank you."

"You're welcome."

"Actually, I..." Feng Yizhen raised and lowered his heels unconsciously, and the heels of his sneakers made a slight collision sound on the leather pad of the car. He pursed his lips and said, "It's not a secret that I have to tell you."

"kindness."

"There is a curse on me, which has been passed down from generation to generation in our family. Anyone who is a direct descendant will be cursed."

Feng Yizhen told Kang Zhuang about the curse from beginning to end, and Kang Zhuang listened expressionlessly from beginning to end, humming a few words from time to time.

Feng Yizhen finally couldn't help but look at Kang Zhuang, "You don't seem too surprised."

"I have already accepted monsters, celestial masters, and rebirth, and the curse is not difficult to accept."

"I'm a little curious, what surprised you."

"Nothing that reasonably happens will surprise me."

Feng Yizhen raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you think it's reasonable for me to be cursed?"

"Maybe it's just that we didn't see his rationality."

Feng Yizhen pouted, "False."

Kang Zhuang was noncommittal.

"But it seems that your troubles are not here now." Kang Zhuang said.

Feng Yizhen smiled inexplicably, and said, "Oh? You can see this?"

"Although you focused on the thing you cursed, after you finished speaking, it seemed to me that you were not troubled by it, but absent-minded. It means that there is another thing that makes you more distressed about this matter. "

Feng Yizhen leaned back, put his shoulders on the back of the chair, and looked at him with his chest folded, "I can't see that you are quite smart."

"I got it right."

Feng Yizhen didn't answer directly, "I have occasionally glimpsed domineering presidents in some romance novels before, and I feel different from you."

"I'm the general manager, not the president."

Feng Yi really choked for a moment, feeling as if he had heard this sentence somewhere before.

"Okay, then overbearing the general manager."

Kang Zhuang said, "Domineering means strong desire to control and arbitrariness. In your eyes, I am like this?" He thought for a while, "Oh no, you said that the feeling is different from mine. That is to say, you thought I was Is such that."

Feng Yizhen felt that he was choked again, "No, that's not what it means, just domineering president... He is a general term, not referring to a specific you with a certain attribute. And he is not a derogatory term, just a compliment He's handsome and rich, and he doesn't talk harshly."

"Oh."

I don't know if I understand it or not, but Feng Yi really understands it. He doesn't even understand the stalk of a domineering president. Kang Zhuang may really be 47 years old.

"So your trouble is with Bu Lingxiu? Is it related to his spiritual root fragments?"

Feng Yi was really surprised, "You know again?"

"The people around you, I only know Bu Lingxiu and your father, and I only met your brother briefly. I just encountered that strange underground space at night and found Bu Lingxiu's spiritual root fragments. This is one of the few things I got. information, so I tried to guess."

Feng Yizhen said, "My brother told me that my father and Grandpa Bu lied to us, and the broken spiritual root of Bu Lingxiu will not have any effect, at most it is because of poor health since childhood."

"What is the actual impact?"

"The actual impact is that if he doesn't mend his spiritual roots, he will die at the age of 30."

"What's the principle? Will the spiritual root affect the body's metabolism? Can it be solved by medical means?"

Feng Yizhen, "Our novels are not documentary-oriented, so you don't need to be so down-to-earth."

Kang Zhuang glanced at him, "Okay, I understand, in short, it can only be solved through spiritual root repair, right? I understand, you continue."

Feng Yizhen told him about the plan offered by his unreliable brother.

"Although this plan is stupid and inefficient, I really can't think of any other way." Feng Yizhen said.

Kang Zhuang said, "Sorry, I don't know anything about you, so I can't help you."

"It doesn't matter." Feng Yizhen said, "Maybe I won't do this either."

"Aren't you and Bu Lingxiu on good terms? Why don't you do it?"

Feng Yizhen twitched the corners of his mouth, "I'm dying, maybe I'm gone before the first piece is found."

"Don't you think it's strange?"

"Strange?" Feng Yizhen said, "I feel that everything is strange now. Since my dad asked you to teach me English last week, there is no strange place around me."

Kang Zhuang said, "From your description, although your father and your brother may lie to you about some things, in fact you have a very good relationship. The old Bu who gave me the flyer also treats you like a grandson."

"Ah."

"But your curse is approaching, your father and Mr. Bu didn't react at all, and your elder brother, from the words, even wants you to find the fragments of Bu Lingxiu's spiritual root. You have only six months left to die. Isn't it strange that he asked you to take care of Bu Lingxiu, who was in danger of life six years later?"

Feng Yi really thought about it, "You mean that Bu Lingxiu was born and I picked it up?"

Kang Zhuang was so rare and disgusted, he glanced at Feng Yizhen.

"No, what I mean is, do they already know that your life is safe, but for some reason, they can't tell you the truth of the matter, such as what you said before, what happened to Bu Lao's divination, but God's will cannot be said .”

This guess made Feng Yi really happy, "You mean, they already know that I will definitely find my destined person before I turn 24 to lift the curse, so they are not worried!"

"Yes, that's what it means." Kang Zhuang said, "I think your brother is also reminding you in a disguised form that your curse problem is no longer a big deal, and let you go and save Bu Lingxiu."

Kang Zhuang's words made Feng Yi really enlightened. If he thinks about it in this way, then his father, his brother, Grandpa Bu, mother, grandpa and grandma are so indifferent to the fact that he hasn't found a partner, it can also be explained. up.

The big knot in my heart was half untied at once, Feng Yi really didn't know whether to be happy at this time or cry bitterly to thank God for giving him the opportunity to continue eating, drinking and having fun.

"So have you ever thought of a possibility?"

Feng Yizhen was still in this indescribable emotion, Kang Zhuang's endless words made him turn his head in doubt, and asked, "What's possible?"

"Your destined person is me."