Mo Fang looked at Meng Yin with a serious face, making sure that his expression was not flickering, and believed this in his heart.

He couldn't help but sigh: "Prince Yunlan is really a hard-working man, and he is actually ill-fated." ”

Immediately afterwards, he folded his hands and muttered a sentence of Amitabha Buddha in his mouth, and Meng Yin on the side bowed his waist with a respectful face, as if he wanted to worship the other party.

"After your contact in the past few days, what kind of life is your junior brother?"

After asking, Mo Fang suddenly opened his mouth to ask such a sentence, and his face was very serious.

Meng Yin's eyelids jumped, he still hadn't figured out what was going on with the fish, how could he come to Tanglin from the south end.

Could it be that he became a traitor?

He knew that the master was testing himself, judging whether the fish was loyal or not by his ability to look at his face.

After thinking about it for a while, Meng Yin frowned and said: "The junior brother is young and promising, he was abandoned by his family in the early stage, and fortunately he met someone who was destined to support him all the way, and this life is quite open. ”

The ambiguous words let Mo Fang guess by himself, but Mo Fang frowned, as if he wanted to ask clearly: "Who is this destined person, and does he have a direction?"

Meng Yin frowned.

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"Mengyin, in the past few years, you have been helping people everywhere to see the acupuncture, you must be able to see the calamity of your junior brother, after all, he is your junior brother, you have a lot of adults, don't care. ”

Listening to Mo Fang's tone, it seemed to be admonishing Meng Yin not to be so stingy and to be generous.

And looking at this posture, if he doesn't say the reason today, the Mexican side will not give up.

Meng Yin fell into a tangle.

"What, is there something unspeakable?" Mo Fang continued to ask, staring at Meng Yin's expression carefully.

"Master, the little junior brother is ......" Meng Yin gritted his teeth and made it up: "The little junior brother is indeed a dead calamity, but now it has been cracked, I can see from the hexagram and physiognomy, the destined person of the little junior brother should be the master." ”

Hearing this, Mo Fang was skeptical.

Meng Yin said with a serious face: "The little junior brother's master will take care of it, and he will definitely soar in the future." ”

Mo Fang pondered for a moment and smiled, then pointed at himself: "What will happen to the future of the teacher?"

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere froze in an instant, the smile on Meng Yin's face collapsed, and at the same time, he became more and more determined in his heart, Master's ability to spy on the heavens was limited, and he couldn't spy on his own fate at all, and he would definitely suffer backlash.

"What's the matter, is there something unspeakable?" Mo raised a faint smile: "If you have anything to say, you can just say it, as a teacher, you have already looked down on these." ”

"Master misunderstood, I never dared to snoop into Master's life at will, so I didn't know how to answer for a while. ”

This was true, he didn't even think to spy on the master, and it didn't matter to him whether the master was good or bad.

Meng Yin only learned from Mo Fang, and thought that he still had some conscience compared to his master.

Mo Fang stretched out his hand and handed it to Meng Yin, a hand like a dead tree, the lifeline was already very blurred, I couldn't see what was going on, Meng Yin was crying bitterly, he was looking for a tomb all these years, only looking at the deceased, rarely looking at the living.

He believes that life and death are life and wealth, and some things will be forcibly changed and will definitely suffer corresponding retaliation!

But at the moment, Meng Yin really couldn't refuse, so he had to take out his housekeeping skills and carefully study the palm prints of Mofang.

"Master is highly respected, and it has been a bit difficult over the years, but fortunately it is favored by the Son of Heaven......" Meng Yin said some superficial words at first, but when he looked up, he saw Mo Fang's gloomy expression, and immediately said: "But Master seems to have had a catastrophe recently." ”

"What calamity?"

"From the point of view of lifeline, Master has a bloody disaster this year in his natal year, and now the blood has not yet appeared, and it has accumulated to the end of the year, and it seems to burst out at any time. Meng Yin said nervously, subconsciously licking his dry lips, only to feel that the Tianling Gai was bubbling cold at the moment.

His ability to talk nonsense is also rising.

Mo Fang suddenly withdrew his hand, as if he had an expression of putting life and death out of the way, and his tone was calm: "I have no regrets in my life, but it's a pity that the Jokhang Temple was destroyed, countless monks are gone, and there are constant wars outside, watching the people suffer......"

When he said that he was emotional, Mo Fang choked twice, his eyes were slightly red, and just when Meng Yin was a little moved by his master's self-dedication, Mo Fang's words changed sharply and asked directly: "Is there a way to crack it?"

The sudden change made Meng Yin slightly stunned.