My heavenly teacher, my object is evil

After going back to Mount Yanye, Zhai Yan watched Song Yixing sit cross-legged on the bed and fiddle with the dragon ball with a sullen face, oh no, it was a merit.

Zhai Yan reminded: "Xiao Xing."

No one should.

Zhai Yan said again: "Little Xing."

Song Yixing still ignored him.

Zhai Yan: "Song Yixing!"

Song Yixing just said 'ah', and looked at Zhai Yan blankly: "What's wrong?"

Zhai Yan asked: "Have you played enough?"

Song Yixing retorted: "I'm not playing."

He found it difficult to integrate merit with Zhai Yan, and he was investigating the situation.

Looking at Zhai Yan's expression, Song Yixing knew what he was thinking, and said mockingly: "Tsk tsk tsk, a certain ghost is not happy to change once eighteen times, and is incompetent and furious?"

Zhai Yan: "..."

Get poked where it hurts.

"It's not that I don't fulfill my promise, wait for me to make mental preparations." Song Yixing took out the kit, opened the kit bag, and poured out all the contents. Amid the "crackling" sound, he said: "Go take a bath first. Does it smell good after washing?"

Zhai Yan felt that Song Yixing was perfunctory, but he had no proof!

Song Yixing's kit is actually only the size of a palm, but Song Yixing's "Sleeve Cosmos Charm" is stuffed inside, so there are a lot of things in it.

Copper coin sword, mahogany sword, ink bucket, gossip mirror, gossip hairpin, talisman, black dog blood, seven grains of rice, rice cup, compass and so on.

Song Yixing called Zhai Yan who was about to take a bath, and said in a tricky way: "Ghost King, Happy Ghost Festival. I have nothing to give you, just pick one of my treasures."

Zhai Yan: "..."

Seeing Zhai Yan's expression, Song Yixing couldn't help laughing, but then frowned again: "It's a good thing you lost your horse, otherwise I'll kill you one day, and I don't know how you got lost."

Zhai Yan opened his mouth to say something, Song Yixing found a glass bottle, "Fortunately, I didn't lose it."

The glass bottle is specially made by the Operation Department, and it is used to hold the evil spirit of the Yin.

Song Yixing opened the bottle cap, and carefully put Di Yan's merits into it.After shaking it for a while, the golden light flickered in the bottle, like fireflies.

"Zhai Yan, is it pretty?"

Zhai Yan glanced at it: "It's not good-looking." After thinking about it, he added: "Beautiful hands."

For the sake of the second half of Zhai Yan's sentence, Song Yixing didn't care about him.

Just as he was about to put these things back into the kit, Zhai Yan pointed to the three copper coins on the bed: "I want this."

Song Yixing slapped Zhai Yan's hand: "Don't get so close, be careful of injury."

Xingchen Shanren's magic weapon is not the best.

But Song Yixing still picked up the three copper coins and put them in his palm, Nahan said: "Why did you fall in love with it?"

Zhai Yan: "Money."

"..." Song Yixing looked at Zhai Yan disappointedly: "You are really down to earth."

"It's a pity." Fingers brushed the three copper coins, and the copper coins were neatly arranged in the palm of the palm, Song Yixing said: "This is not money, this is the six lines, commonly known as the hexagram of money."

Zhai Yan remembered Song Yixing's other promise, and said, "We have to count."

Hearing this, Song Yixing paused slightly.

The fate of a person is over after death, and divination is difficult to produce results.He only said that to comfort Zhai Yan after the Avalokitesvara spirit lotus cylinder exploded.

It's rare for Zhai Yan to be interested in something, Song Yixing didn't want to disobey him.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Okay, I'll do the math for you."

Xin said, Patriarch, I don't ask you to show your spirit, but please don't mess with me.It's not easy for juniors to fall in love, you are the most important thing in my heart, you just turn a blind eye!

The three copper coins made a hexagram, and Song Yixing flicked the copper coins again, and the three copper coins were all obverse: "The front is Yang..." He flicked the copper coins again, this time the copper coins were all on the back: "The back is Yin."

Zhai Yan watched quietly, thinking that his daughter-in-law's hands were really pretty, and there was a feeling of 'scattered flowers gradually becoming charming' in the flying gestures of playing with copper coins.

"Guaqi!" Song Yixing looked at Zhai Yan and asked, "What is the ghost king asking? About marriage?"

Zhai Yan thought for a while and said, "Ask about the past life."

Song Yixing was stunned.

Zhai Yan explained: "It's not mine, it's yours."

Song Yixing pressed his fingers on the three copper coins, and while Zhai Yan explained, he tapped his fingers back and forth on the copper coins, making a slight crisp sound.

According to the rules, the fortune-teller is not counted as himself or the people around him. If he leaks the secret and goes against the sky, he will suffer from three deficiencies and five disadvantages.

Di Yan jumped out of the Six Realms of Reincarnation a long time ago, so he didn't reveal the secret.

But Song Yixing didn't expect that Zhai Yan wanted to ask him, he was thinking, is this a bad rule.But after a while, Song Yixing had the answer, the past life is the past life, the fate of the past life is different from the fate of this life, so naturally there is no risk of revealing the secret.

Moreover, this hexagram was asked by Zhai Yan, and the patriarch may not be willing to give face.

"Be more specific." Song Yixing stopped knocking on the copper coins, he looked at Zhai Yan, and guessed that the strange news about the underworld he had given General Zhai Yan made him take it seriously.

Zhai Yan said seriously: "I want to know whether your previous life was sweet or bitter."

Song Yixing nodded: "Then I'll forget it."

Zhai Yan: "Okay."

Song Yixing repeated again: "The front is yang, and the back is yin."

After confirming the yin and yang, he shuffled the order of the three copper coins like a walnut in his hand, and then placed them on the bed.

The three copper coins are all on the back, three Yin.

Yin is not a positive thing in Taoism, even Zhai Yan knew it, his face darkened.

Song Yixing reassured: "You have to shake it six times, don't worry."

The second time, Song Yixing got Sanyin again, and the third time, he got Sanyin again.

The fourth and fifth times are still Sanyin.

Song Yixing already felt that the patriarch didn't want to talk to him anymore, so when he was shaken down for the sixth time, he was already thinking about how to make things up for Zhai Yanhu.

He lied to Zhai Yan that he was a girl in his previous life, and all the six lines were dynamic hexagrams, which could only mean that he was never married in his life and came here to wait for Zhai Yan in this life.

Until the sixth time Song Yixing dropped the hexagram of money.

Two yin and one yang, he got a yang line.

Song Yixing was silent.

Grandpa didn't make trouble.

When Zhai Yan saw that the three copper coins in the sixth line finally turned heads, his face became better, and he asked Song Yixing, "What do you mean?"

Song Yixing restrained himself from pulling his face down. He had a hard life in his previous life, and his life was a bit easier in the end.

The hexagrams drawn are, loneliness and loneliness, lack of wealth and lack of life.

No fixed place to live, wandering around like rain hitting flats.

Song Yixing: "..."

How miserable.

Zhai Yan was still waiting for his answer: "Is it good or bad?"

Song Yixing wasn't sure whether he should tell Zhai Yan the truth, but after thinking about it, he asked insincerely, "So what if it's good or bad?"

Zhai Yan said urgently: "So it's not good?"

"...That's not true." Song Yixing said: "Tell me first, how is life going well, and what if life is not going well?"

Zhai Yan looked at Song Yixing's calm appearance, and it took a long time before he said: "Have a good life, happy. I feel bad about it."

Song Yixing smiled "puchi": "It's nothing to say, it's all a matter of the previous life, good or bad is already doomed, and it has been washed away by the torrent of time long ago. If the ghost king loves me, let my ass rest well Two days."

Zhai Yan was silent.

Song Yixing: "What is your expression?"

Zhai Yan: "I don't want to feel bad anymore."

Song Yixing: "Is this the ghost king's love? Love it, love it."

Saying that, Song Yixing stuffed the things on the bed back into the kit bag, looked at the glass bottle containing merits, and finally put the glass bottle back into the kit bag like a baby.

He yawned, then patted the bed: "Ghost King, I'm asleep."

Zhai hated seeing Song Yixing sleepy, so he could only accept the fact that he was sleepy tonight.

at night.

Song Yixing turned over, turned his back to Zhai Yan and opened his eyes.

He was a little brooding about the hexagrams before going to bed.

Poverty is second, the main reason is that the hexagram answered Zhai Yan's question and Song Yixing was puzzled.

What does Patriarch and his old man mean?

Song Yixing couldn't figure it out, and he was not a person who would spend a lot of time entangled in one problem, and he was going to sleep when he couldn't figure it out.

At this moment, a cold hand was placed on his waist.

Song Yixing shivered from the cold, knowing that Di Yan realized that he was still asleep, so he didn't turn over, and simply grabbed Di Yan's hand, "Hands are really cold."

Zhai Yan wanted to withdraw immediately, but Song Yixing didn't want to let go.

In fact, Song Yixing likes to sleep holding Zhai Yan's hand.

In the past, there was an air conditioner in the house, and Song Yixing could bear it, but this ruined temple didn't even have a door, so he couldn't stand it.

He also felt that the reason why he and Zhai Yan's sex/life/life were not in harmony was that Zhai Yan's body was too cold. If there was an air conditioner, it would be easier to handle.

"Zhai Yan." Thinking of this, Song Yixing said, "Let's buy an air conditioner."

Zhai Yan guessed that Song Yixing was cold, and lit a fire in the Yin Temple.

Then asked: "Is it better?"

"..." Song Yixing: "It's better, but don't you think it's noisy?"

The burning 'crackling' is really disruptive to sleep.

Zhai Yan thought for a while: "How much is the air conditioner?"

Song Yixing said ruthlessly, "Anyway, it's more than three yuan and forty-eight cents."

"..." Zhai Yan called: "Little Xing."

Song Yixing: "Yes."

Zhai Yan: "Borrow some money."

Song Yixing suppressed a smile: "How much is the loan? How is the interest calculated?"

Zhai Yan: "It's fine."

Song Yixing: "Then why do you pay it back?"

Zhai Yan thought about it seriously: "You can continue to go to work."

Song Yixing was about to sympathize with this ghost king, but Zhai Yan's words reached Song Yixing's heart. He couldn't stay with Di Yan in Yanye Mountain forever. Responsibility, Xianyun Yehe's life is indeed comfortable, but it is not suitable for him. His mobile phone has been out of battery for a long time, and he can't find a place to charge it.

Thinking of this, Song Yixing patted Zhai Yan's hand and said, "I'll lend you 500 million."

Zhai Yan was at a loss, and asked sincerely, "Why does the air conditioner cost 500 million?"

Can he have karmic fire like him?

"Stupid." Song Yixing said, "Let's go buy a wedding house."

The word 'marriage room' made Zhai Yan curl his fingers slightly, and said without any hesitation, "Buy."

Song Yixing became interested, imagining the appearance of the wedding room like many young couples who enjoy the future: "It should be larger, three bedrooms and one living room. The two of us will live in the master bedroom, and the second bedroom will be for guests. It's okay if my parents come. Live. Get another study room, if you have nothing to do, go to the study room and learn from the small videos stored in my hard drive."

"No, no, four rooms are enough." Song Yixing changed his words: "I have to come out of another bedroom, which is specially used to put magic instruments and talismans."

The more Song Yixing thought about it, the more excited he became: "Buy one with a better location, preferably with a garage, and we'll buy a car after you pass your driver's license test."

Zhai Yan frowned, he felt Song Yixing's emotion: "Okay."

Wanting Song Yixing to be happier, Zhai Yan kissed Song Yixing's ear: "I'll do it."

Song Yixing: "Are you going?"

Zhai Yan: "Yeah."

Song Yixing: "Is it reliable?"

Zhai Yan: "Reliable."