"But ......," said the fortune-teller with a bitter face, "if it is really accurate, then, then I will not have to suffer a lot?" Is he really that hard to chase? Tell you, there are a lot of boys chasing me now, and I don't lack him, why should I chase him with a dead face? And hurt emotionally. But, hmph, I'm such an excellent girl, I want to have a figure, I want to have a good look, as soon as I chase him, he will definitely immediately fall under my miniskirt, how can I hurt my heart. Hee-hee, your hexagram is definitely not accurate! ”

"Of course his hexagram is not allowed!" Behind him, a boy's voice full of resentment came from behind.

Yi Xingchen looked back and saw that it was a boy in their class, who had asked him for fortune telling two days ago.

The boy covered one of his eyes with his hand and said angrily: "Two days ago, I asked Yi Xingchen to tell my fortune and asked me if I could succeed in pursuing a girl from another class?" He said that the hexagram that represents me belongs to fire, and the hexagram that represents the result belongs to wood, and wood makes fire, and the Lord is auspicious, and he concluded that I will definitely be able to pursue success. I listened to him, and in the past few days, I handed the girl countless notes, inviting her to dinner, going to the restaurant, etc., but they ignored her. I was in a hurry, and the girl told her boyfriend, who blocked me in the road and almost flattened me. Warn me to pester that girl again, and I'll be ruined. - Yi Xingchen, this kid's hexagram made me suffer, do you say his hexagram is accurate? ”

Yi Xingchen smiled and said, "Keep chasing, how can you succeed if you don't chase?" ”

"I'm still chasing?" The boy let go of the palm covering his eyes, revealing a dark green eye socket, and he pointed to his other eye, "If I chase it again, I will become a panda here!" - That guy is a taekwondo player, and he has a lot of punches and kicks, do you know? ”

Yi Xingchen couldn't help laughing, and said with a straight face: "Even if you are beaten, you have to chase it, and you will definitely succeed if you are cheeky." ”

"I still believe you? You said that my hexagram said that it was absolutely smooth sailing for me to chase her, and I would agree as soon as I chased her, without any twists and turns. Don't tell me that you're going to chase after you've been beaten? I believe you again, I'm looking for a cripple on my own! -- What a bad hexagram, he's still deceiving people here, don't believe him! ”

Yi Xingchen glared and said, "That's what your hexagram says......"

As soon as he said this, he heard a sharp and angry middle-aged woman's voice coming from the door of the classroom: "Yi Xingchen! Are you engaged in feudal superstition again? Looks like you'll have to call your father to school! ”

Yi Xingchen didn't need to turn around to know that it was their homeroom teacher who said this, a middle-aged woman with short and fat eyes and a full face. Hurry up and sit down in your position, and don't dare to raise your head.

The boys and girls who were around also quickly slipped back to their seats like mice.

The head teacher hugged a stack of homework books, walked in with a bang, shook the homework books on the podium, and said to Yi Xingchen: "Give you two choices, first, ask your father to come to school tomorrow morning." Second, copy all the poems in the textbook fifty times, and choose your own. ”

"I, I'm done copying the poems......" Yi Xingchen muttered with his head down.

The head teacher snorted and didn't say anything more, and asked the class leader to take the homework book and send it out. The student on duty hurriedly ran up to wipe the blackboard.

Yi Xingchen's tablemate whispered to him: "It's not been a day or two since you told people hexagrams, and she didn't say anything when you saw the hexagram before, let alone call the parents." Why are you so harsh on you during this time, did you offend her? ”

Yi Xingchen nodded and whispered: "A few days ago, she quietly asked me to calculate a hexagram for her, she said that her husband went to the court to sue for divorce from her, let me calculate whether the court will divorce?" I did the math and the result was lucky. I reassured her that the court would not grant them a divorce, and that they would grow old together. Unexpectedly, within a few days, the court sentenced them to divorce. ”

The tablemate suddenly realized: "I see, it's no wonder." But then again, she is known for being mean and stingy in the whole school, and she is ugly, and if I were her husband, I would definitely leave her. How can the court disagree with a divorce from such a woman? You're not sure, and you're too eye-catching. Hey, hey, hey. ”

"I thought her husband was just scaring her, who knows if it's going to be true. Alas, what a failure! ”

After school, Yi Xingchen walked home with his schoolbag on his back.

He was in a very depressed mood, the graduating class had a lot of homework, and he had to copy all the poems in the textbook fifty times, so he didn't expect to sleep tonight.

There was a rumbling sound not far ahead, and he looked suspiciously, only to see a number of workers with helmets demolishing a small temple on the side of the road. A crane parked on the side of the road, with its long boom stretched out above the small temple that had been torn off the roof, and the steel cable fell into the small temple that had passed through the roof, rumbling and lifting something.

This dilapidated little temple is dedicated to Guiguzi. Guiguzi knows astronomy and geography, especially good at I Ching, and is respected as the ancestor of the fortune teller. Yi Xingchen's house is not far from here, this small temple is his favorite place to go, after he likes to tell hexagrams, he prays in front of the statue of Guiguzi, hoping to give himself insight into hexagrams, the ability to predict the future, and become a god operator who knows everything like a god.

Despite his countless prayers, his fortune-telling is still not accurate, unless he takes the information from other people's words and follows the thoughts of others, this is accurate, but it is already a thousand techniques, not a real fortune-telling. Even if people said that he was accurate, he knew it himself, and he was not very happy.

Although Guiguzi did not give him magical abilities, it did not reduce his respect for Guiguzi's ancestor by half a point. Now, when he saw that these people were going to demolish the temple of Guiguzi, he couldn't help but be very anxious, quickened his pace and trotted over, and asked a worker in a loud voice: "What are you doing?" Why demolish this temple? ”

The worker glanced at him and saw that he was wearing a school uniform and was a middle school student, but ignored him.

There were many onlookers next to him, and one of the old women said bitterly: "The developer bought this land, and he wants to repair the real estate and sell it to make money." How can they care about the gods of the temple! Really. ”

At this time, the steel cable dropped by the crane boom, tied to the neck of the Guiguzi clay sculpture, as if hanging, was hung from the small temple, hung in the air, and began to slowly move towards a truck.

Yi Xingchen trembled with anger, and said angrily: "If you don't respect the gods, you will be retribution, and you will not die well!" ”

The worker was immediately furious, pointed at Yi Xingchen and scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about? ”

Yi Xingchen saw that his respected grandfather was actually hanging in the air with a crane steel cable tied to his neck, he was so angry that he was dizzy, and slapped away the worker's hand pointing at his head, and shouted angrily: "What, you still want to beat people?" What happened when I said it? You are ungodly! Let me tell you, this temple is dedicated to the ancestor of Guiguzi, that is spiritual, you are so disrespectful, the ancestor of Guiguzi will definitely punish you! ”

"You, you talk nonsense again......" The worker stared at him and just said this, when he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing on his back, as if someone had blown a breath on his neck, he was frightened, and he quickly turned his head, and saw the clay sculpture of Guiguzi hanging in the air seemed to be sneering at him, and he couldn't help but be even more frightened. Secretly wondered, could it be that what this student said was true? Is this clay sculpture really spiritual?

The worker's face turned pale and he involuntarily took several steps backwards.

At this moment, I heard a click, and the neck of the Guiguzi clay sculpture hanging in the air was suddenly broken by the steel wire, and the whole clay sculpture was divided into two, falling from a high point of the air, and with a bang, it fell to the ground, with a loud bang, like a bomb explosion, the fragments flew around, injuring many workers. The workers screamed and fled.

Yi Xingchen stood very close, and the statue fell in front of him. I saw a flower in front of me, and the huge clay head of the Guiguzi clay sculpture did not break, it bounced up from the ground, flew towards Yi Xingchen, and hit his head.

Boom!

The golden light flashed in front of Yi Xingchen's eyes, and countless whirlpools rose all around, enveloping him in colorful foam.

In this colorful whirlpool, the clay head of Guiguzi that hit Yi Xingchen's head radiated countless golden rays of light and shot into his head.

The colorful whirlpool involved the faint Yi Xingchen and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

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