After that thrilling evening, the rest of Wen Buxian's lonely life was like a spring returning to the earth after a cold winter, a boiling, flamboyant breath, and a white beard, Wen Buxian's face shone with a strange luster.

As for the task given to him by the master, it was too simple for him, and it took no effort to make the relevant departments pay attention to it, as for the doubt, there is still a little bit of it, but in the easy calculation world for many years, Wen Buxian thinks that An Zishan is the master of the easy calculation of the god realm has at least ninety percent, and as for the remaining one percent, An Zishan is too young.

According to Master's psychic technique, the heavy rain will not fall until three o'clock in the afternoon of April 11, and the evacuation work along the coast has been carried out on the afternoon of Sunday on April 10, and the relevant departments have also notified Shanyang Junior High School to notify the students to suspend classes, and residents on both sides of the strait have also carried out evacuation and evacuation work, and the whole township has been notified to prevent heavy rain.

In fact, in the weather forecast on April 10, it has been predicted that there will be rain in the area, but the specific size of the rainfall is not scientifically achievable, let alone a specific area and location, there will definitely be flash floods and the like.

If An Zishan is allowed to talk about these, he will definitely be regarded as a patient who ran out of the hospital opposite the school.

But if Wen Bu does it first, there will be no such problem, because there are some things that only a few people and individual departments will know, that is, the existence of the easy calculation world.

The Psychic Realm Calculator is a treasure of the country, helping the country avoid many major natural and man-made disasters in advance, and individual Psychic Realm Calculators have even entered some special state departments and are not known to the world.

So, early in the morning of April 11, An Zishan and An Ziliang were just about to go out to school, when the village director came to the door and informed him that there was a heavy rainstorm today, and the school was closed for a day. ”

"How do I know, the township informed you that your school is closed for a day, stay at home, don't run around. Uncle Zhang waved his hand impatiently, and left after speaking, and continued to inform the next family.

An Zishan and An Ziliang turned their heads and glanced at each other, An Zishan thought in his heart, Wen Buxian, this old man just wants to get it, and he is very reliable, and An Ziliang thought in his heart, who has a broken brain, what kind of thing is notified, how can there be a heavy rainstorm on such a good day.

If An Zishan knows what his brother thinks, it is estimated that the small universe will explode and hit An Ziliang's pig brain.

The brothers turned around and went back, Mother Zhang looked at them with a surprised expression, An Ziliang saw this and said: "Uncle Zhang just said at the door that the township notified that there was a heavy rainstorm, and the school was closed for one day today. ”

"Oh......" Mother Zhang turned her head to look at the fiery red morning sun that had just risen in the east, squinting, a little dazzling, and a meaningful oh, I don't know what to think.

Immediately, he shook off a sentence and went out, "Then you guys stay at home."

The brothers were left standing in the courtyard looking at each other, stunned. Originally, An Zishan was about to ask, why didn't his father come back yet, but he didn't have time.

An Zishan remembered that after the heavy rainstorm in his previous life, the school was also closed, and he and his eldest brother rushed home in a hurry only to find that their parents were taking a nap, and they didn't know anything about the heavy rainstorm, and the rain almost overflowed the threshold of the inner room, the scene at that time was very embarrassing, and the two of them were too heavy to sleep.

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Wen Buxian walked slowly on the campus of Shanyang Junior High School, although he could see this school every day on the other side of the river, he had never come in, and this time he came to inquire about some things about the master.

A man came in front of him, it should be a teacher, Wen Buxian thought like this, walked over, and asked amiably: "Hello, comrade, let me inquire which class An Zishan is in?"

"Students, students are out of class today, and none of them came... Hey, wait a minute, what do you say this student's name is?" The teacher, who didn't know what grade it was, said casually at first, but then felt that the name of the old man was very familiar, so he asked.

"An Zishan!" Wen Buxian frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment and said, Huh, it seems that the master is quite famous in school.

"An Zishan, he is in the junior high school class, this student is amazing, excellent. The male teacher sighed and stretched out his thumb to Wen Buxian, as if he had identified Wen Buxian as an elder of An Zishan, and there was no doubt at all.

"Oh, thank you very much, I'm a friend of Ahn Zishan. Wen Buxian smiled kindly

Friend, the male teacher frowned, An Zishan is in junior high school, this uncle looks like he is also 70, what friend is this, the male teacher was puzzled, but he didn't ask much, shook his head and left.

Wen Buxian's face stiffened slightly, he couldn't think of what the relationship was good for a while, if he wanted to say that he was the master's elder, he couldn't stand it, and he couldn't say it, if he told the truth, it was estimated that it would be more troublesome, so he simply said that it was a friend relationship.

It's not surprising that you forget about the New Year.

got the information he wanted, Wen Bu turned around and left first, why do you need this information, Wen Bu first felt that if he apprenticed to the master in the future, and the master accepted him, then he would need a long time to visit the master, and get the master's teachings in order to make progress in the art of easy arithmetic.

To put it simply, it is often set almost.

If An Zishan knows Wen Buxian's plan, it is estimated that his intestines will be repentant, if this bad old man is okay, he will be annoyed to death if he doesn't show his stuffing, of course, if Wen Buxian really apprentices, An Zishan has a way to clean him up, and the teacher's order cannot be violated.

Time passed slowly, the weather still changed at noon, dark clouds slowly covered the sun, An Ziliang looked at the sky in surprise, and muttered: "It's really going to rain, I didn't expect it, the weather forecast is so accurate." ”

Wen Buxian stood in the courtyard, holding a pocket watch in his hand, watching the hour hand on the dial slowly approaching three o'clock in the afternoon, the sky shook the sky, and the torrential rain poured down, Wen Buxian's hand shook and laughed, not caring at all that the sudden rainstorm would be wet all over his body.

When I returned to the house, I changed my clothes, picked up an oil-paper umbrella, picked up the pocket watch in my hand, walked out of the house, opened the umbrella and walked out.

Walking along the river bank in the direction of the gate of Shanyang Junior High School, on the bridge, Wen Bu first looked at the water in the river, and there was no sign of rising.

Continue to walk into the school, turn right, enter the teaching building where An Zishan and they are, slowly climb to the third floor, find a classroom at random, and walk to the window position, looking at the pouring rain outside the window.

Wen Buxian's idea is to confirm with his own eyes every detail of An Zishan's comprehension and calculation, which is related to whether it can be determined that An Zishan is an easy-to-calculate master of the divine realm, and it is also related to the rest of Wen Buxian's life and even the lives of many people, so he can't be imprudent and not serious.

The rain was still falling, and there were even signs of increase, and the time was slowly approaching, and at this moment, there was a sudden rumbling sound in the distance, and Wen Buxian hurriedly looked upstream.

I saw a huge wave rushing across both sides of the rain curtain in the depths of the rain curtain carrying the mud and sand towards the downstream, and sure enough, the flash flood broke out, Wen Buxian thought to himself, fortunately, it was calculated by the master.

Wen Buxian stared intently at the waves, and the sound of "booming" echoed on both sides of the strait, getting closer and closer.

"Boom... Click......" There was a loud bang, and the torrent crashed on the bridge, only to hear a loud noise, the bridge instantly cracked, shattered into countless pieces and washed down by the flood, Wen Buxian watched the flood carry the broken bridge deck away a large piece of land under his building, and rushed into the first floor.

The building shook slightly, Wen Buxian's face changed slightly, the power of this flash flood is so great, fortunately, it is easy to avoid it in advance with the master, otherwise it is difficult to estimate how much disaster it will cause.

Taking out the pocket watch again, Wen Bu looked at it first, the minute hand had just turned to the position of the next moment, and looked up at the window, the rain was clear, and the stop was very abrupt, like a dumped water pipe suddenly closed the floodgate.

Walking quickly downstairs, Wen Bu first reached out and stuck in the rain, exactly three fingers.

"Hahahaha, sure enough, it's really the Divine Realm, I Wenbu has hope first, haha. Standing in the rain after the early sunshine, Wen Bu first had to open his hair and laugh loudly, An Zishan was right, and there was no mistake in confirming it.

It's too powerful, it's terrible, the mandate of heaven cannot be violated, in the eyes of the Divine Realm Calculator, he can already know the Mandate of Heaven, for Wen Buxian, this is also the first time he really witnessed the divination of a Divine Realm Calculator, it was just hearsay before, and he had never seen it with his own eyes.

Shock, admiration, trembling, all kinds of words to describe are not enough to explain the complexity of Wen Buxian's heart at this time.

"For the first time in my life, I saw the psychic and easy calculation of the Psychic Realm Calculator, and I was shocked. His wisdom is like an ocean, his magic has the ability to pass through the gods, and his compassion for the heavens and compassion made me fall for it, and I was convinced, so I decided to follow the master for the rest of my life. —Wen Buxian, "My Honored Teacher"