Surprise! The popular villain is actually Long Aotian's wife

Chapter 104: Shh! The little Taoist is telling fortunes

Qi Wu Yue went to pick up Xiao Lin after class, but unexpectedly their lecturer was staying after class!

It keeps dragging on.

Most of the other classes had left, but the lecturer in Xiao Lin's class was still talking excitedly and spitting everywhere.

So dedicated.

Who was the last person who was so dedicated? He refused to let people leave the get out of class even when the classroom collapsed.

Qi Wu Yue was bored and ate some melon seeds.

Little Butterfly poked her head out from her sleeve and looked around. Suddenly, she saw something and said in surprise, "Dad, look, there's a charlatan over there!"

God stick?

Qi Wu Yue looked up.

A teenager was squatting in the corner, holding a dry branch and drawing circles and dots on the ground.

Qi Wu Yue walked over and squatted on the ground with him.

The young man holding the dead branch has the potential of a flying dragon.

Qi Wu Yue ate a candy pill, and a sweet scent filled the air.

Qi Wu Yue: "What are you drawing?"

The young man put his index finger between his lips, still concentrating on drawing on the ground: "Shh! Xiaodao is telling fortunes."

When fortune-telling, people don't use coins, tortoise shells, yarrow or other spiritual objects, but just a piece of dry branch picked up at random. They are either extremely talented or they are just playing tricks.

Qi Wu Yue: "Oh - what does the hexagram say?"

The young man did not look up and said, "Today the clouds are thick, a sign of heavy rain. The war has ceased and the peace has come. The peach blossoms have retreated."

translate.

Except for the rain, there is nothing wrong.

Qi Wu Yue adjusted his sleeves and asked casually, "So when do you think it will rain?"

The young man drew all kinds of messy long and short lines on the ground, calculated with his fingers, and patiently answered Qi Wu Yue's question: "Well... half an hour later."

Qi Wu Yue looked up at the sky, stopped adjusting his sleeves, and said calmly, "Why is my calculation different from yours? I counted with my fingers and the rain is coming soon."

The young man stopped what he was doing and finally raised his head. His eyebrows were like the crescent moon, and he looked smart and elegant. Although he looked immature, he tried hard to act and speak maturely.

He said seriously: "My friend, my divinations have never been wrong."

Qi Wu Yue stood up and said casually, "How about we make a bet, the stake is one thousand spirit stones."

"Although I don't have a thousand spirit stones, my divination can't be wrong, so I'll make a bet with you." The young man raised his head and said seriously.

When he raised his head, a brass Bagua pendant appeared from his chest.

The boy is very confident.

Firstly, he was a rare genius in the sect, and fortune-telling had been as easy as drinking tea and water since he was born.

The master said that he was born under the sign of a star and stone. It was extremely difficult for others to discern the secrets of heaven, but for him it was as clear as seeing objects.

Secondly, if one wants to change the clouds, rain and weather at will by one's own strength, only a venerable person who has reached the immortal stage of cultivation can do it.

There are only a handful of people in the entire continent who have such cultivation.

But unfortunately there was one right in front of him.

Qi Wu Yue put the thousand spirit stones into his arms without any sense of bullying a child. He said happily, "I never lie. I said this rain--"

"Instantly."

Word by word.

Speak out.

The law follows.

In an instant, the sky and the earth darkened, and the wind and clouds surged.

The black clouds were like ink, floating and condensing in a moment, and then pressing down gloomily.

"Tatttatttatttattt."

It was drizzling.

Qi Wu Yue held up a large jade umbrella and extended a pair of white hands to the boy, whose face was filled with astonishment and whose mouth was wide open enough to swallow an egg: "Give me the money."

The fortune-telling boy's hair was slightly wet, his eyes widened and he grabbed the corner of Qi Wu Yue's clothes with both hands, and he was so excited that he spoke incoherently:

"You... you are... I am happy... finally... the master has found..."

Qi Wu Yue squatted down and pushed the umbrella forward: "Straighten your tongue before speaking, otherwise no one will understand what you say."

The young man tried hard to suppress his excitement: "I followed my master's order and went down the mountain to find my destined person."

Qi Wu Yue: "What do you mean by destined person?"

The young man said, "The one who broke my hexagram."

Qi Wu Yue: “…”

I don’t take the blame for this.

Qi Wu Yue: “I’m not.”

The boy's eyes sparkled: "You are."

Qi Wu Yue: "I just lied to you, I'm not."

The young man insisted, "You are. My master once said, 'When the stars and the moon change drastically, it is unknown whether it is a blessing or a disaster. The secret of heaven is unbearable, and the Son of God will reveal it."

And the last two sentences that cannot be spoken casually.

"Thunderbolts and phoenixes dance in the sky, and the blue clouds open up to send you to the immortal ladder."

"I don't understand." Qi Wu Yue scratched his ears.

The young man was eager to explain: "Really, in fact, when you said that my hexagram was wrong just now, the horoscope in my arms was shaking wildly, and my future was uncertain."

Qi Wu Yue interrupted him: "Don't talk so much, take out the spirit stone first."

The young man suddenly fell silent, lowered his head and picked at his nails, and said sullenly: "I just said below that I don't have a thousand spirit stones."

Qi Bapi tapped the white jade railing beside him with his fingers: "This is not an excuse for you to default on your debt, kid."

Qi Ertian: "Dad, ask him what his name is. I remember the hero has a younger brother who is a charlatan who sometimes works and sometimes doesn't."

Qi Wu Yue: "What's your name?"

The young man said, "My name is Zhan Xing. I am from Tianji Pavilion. I am here under the order of my master to go down the mountain to look for..."

Qi Ertian immediately said, "It's him, it's him!"

Qi Wu Yue glanced at him and said, "Okay, I'll buy it on credit for now. Leave your name, student number, and address so I can collect the debt later."

Zhan Xing: “Oh.” Then he wrote it down honestly.

"Zhao Zhao?"

The pleasant sound of the flute, like the sound of gold striking gold and jade shattering, came from behind.

Qi Wu Yue turned around and looked at him and said faintly: "I came specially to pick you up."

Then the victim waited for a long time.

"Okay, thank you for waiting for so long. I'll make you something delicious when I get back." Xiao Lin touched Qi Wu Yue's head and said.

He glanced at the teenager who was holding a branch in his hand, and a wave of emotion flashed in his eyes.

Then he looked at the scene and asked, "What is this?"

"Oh, he owes me money." Qi Wu Yue said briefly and openly.

The debtor Zhan Xing: “…”

"I will pay it back."

The waves in his eyes relaxed, Xiao Linfeng smiled, and glanced lightly at the bewildered debtor.