Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Wildfire
Wei Xingzhen wanted to withdraw his hand back, but he never thought that Du Weifeng's hand was actually tightly fastened, and he didn't have the slightest intention of letting go.
Feng Yan looked at Du Tianshi with some strange eyesβthis was probably the first time she had seen Du Mockery chasing someone to give him a hexagram.
Du Weifeng had some strong suspicion and worry on his body.
"Lord Wei," Feng Yan gently tugged at the hem of Wei Xingzhen's clothes, "It's rare that Du Tianshi is so insistent, let's count it." β
Wei Xingzhen glanced at Du Weifeng meaningfully.
"What does the Heavenly Master want me to count?"
"It doesn't matter, Lord Wei just thinks about a question at will." Du mocked the wind and said in a low voice.
"Then count it out if the 'going up the mountain to pray for blessings' goes smoothly this time." Wei Xingzhen hugged her arms with both hands, "There is labor." β
The sound of copper coins rang out again, and when the copper coins fell to the ground for the sixth time, Feng Yan said, "It looks good?" β
"How?" Ji Ran was curious.
"Zhou Yi has four auspicious hexagrams - Kun Genqian, Mountain Fire Ben, Fire Land Jin, and Fire Heaven Dayou," Feng Yan said softly, "Lord Wei's hexagram is the Mountain Fire Ben, and the change hexagram is the Gu of Ben." The corresponding epithetical is...... The ninth and sixth fiveths of the first month.
"Abandon the car. Ben in the mound garden, bound to the silk and silk. Feng Yan looked at Du Weifeng, "Although stingy, it will be auspicious." β
However, the hidden worry on Du Tianshi's body did not dissipate.
His gaze always stayed on the few copper plates on the ground, or Du Tianshi was not looking at the copper plates, he just fell into deep thought.
"What does that mean?" On the side, Feng Xiaoqi asked again.
Feng Yan said softly, "Stick to your toes, abandon the car and go to the road - put on comfortable and sturdy shoes, abandon the car, and walk on foot." Ben in the Qiu Garden, Binding Silk - Finally reached the Qiu Garden, harvested the cloth, and finally succeeded. β
"What about the 'stingy, but the end'?"
"It's literal," Feng Yan replied, "although there is sorrow, but in the end it is auspicious." β
"Miserliness is ...... What? Feng Xiaoqi guessed, "Sadness? β
Feng Yan said with a smile, "It's almost, 'those who regret miserliness, the image of melancholy' - miserliness means that there are things in people's hearts that cannot be put down, so they are undecided." β
"Oh......" Feng Xiaoqi nodded as if he didn't understand.
Wei Xingzhen frowned when he heard this, and he looked at Du Weifeng, "What does Heavenly Master understand?" β
Du Weifeng didn't answer, and shook his head for a long time, "...... I don't know. β
Feng Yan laughed, "Why? With such an auspicious hexagram, why does the Celestial Master feel worried? β
Du Weifeng tightened his brows, with a look of embarrassment on his face, he scratched his head with both hands at the same time, and sighed softly, "Oops, it's not good to say anyway." β
Ji Ran also smiled, "Fortunately, Heavenly Master, you don't collect money, and you can't solve the hexagram if you take it, if you change to another hexagram master, won't you beg for a beating!" β
The crowd laughed for a moment.
After divining this hexagram, everyone dispersed, and before leaving, Wei Xingzhen stopped beside Du Weifeng with some concern.
"Fang Cai's hexagram, did Du Tianshi see any trouble?"
Du Weifeng was silent.
Ji Ran calculated whether the newly built public house of Dali Temple could win the lottery next month;
Wei Xingzhen calculated whether the matter of going up the mountain to the martyrs could go smoothly this time;
Although Xiao Qi didn't say what she was counting tonight, most of what she asked for was related to the selection of the Ping Demon Department half a month later.
Although these three trigrams all refer to something, they all seem to have some extraneous sounds.
"Let me think again." Du mocked up softly, "Think again." β
β¦β¦
In the dead of night, Feng Yan opened the big window in the house and quietly looked at the night scene outside the window.
A faint mist rises in the middle of the night in the mountains, and the mountains in the distance can occasionally be heard barking from nowhere, but everything is even more silent and deep.
"Ah Yan still hasn't slept yet?"
Feng Yan didn't look back, but she shook her head and said softly, "Lord Wei put out the lights." β
The room quickly darkened.
In the dark, Wei Xingzhen walked up to Feng Yan's side, "What are you looking at?" β
"I'm looking at Daizong Mountain." Feng Yan replied, she looked into the distance, and suddenly smiled, "There is something that Lord Wei may not believe when he says it." β
ββ¦β¦ Well. β
"I liked it very much when I was young, but in the summer, I only had the opportunity to live in the mountains, and in the beginning of autumn, I had to leave immediately and return to Chang'an, and every time I was very reluctant, I begged my mother and aunt to let me stay a few more days, but they refused."
"Why?"
"I guess it has something to do with Bai Wuji's last instructions. After all, he said before that I can go to Daizong Mountain to recuperate in the summer, whether this sentence implies that I should not go up the mountain in the other three seasons, my mother and aunt are a little unsure. β
ββ¦β¦ I see. β
Feng Yan said, "However, since a certain year, it will rain in the mountains around the beginning of autumn. After the rain, the mountain road is very slippery, and there are occasional landslides on the road, so I can't walk by car, so I can live in the mountain for half a month longer - from the beginning of autumn, I have been living in the summer. β
"Hmm."
"The first time I encountered this, my aunt told me that it was the mountains that were taking care of me." Feng Yan said softly, "So I can't live here all the time, otherwise the rain will bring disaster to the birds and beasts here, and I must leave." I listened to my aunt's advice and went on the road with everyone in the rain on the day of the summer vacation, and sure enough, the heavy rain that had been pouring suddenly stopped in the middle of the road, and the rain-soaked road dried quickly, and our car drove safely all the way. β
"However, after that, my aunt no longer demanded that I go down the mountain before the beginning of autumn, and she said that since the mountain wants to keep people, we can't disobey this kindness." Feng Yan looked at Wei Xingzhen, "So I can stay on the mountain every year until the summer day." β
"That's good." Wei Xingzhen said in a low voice.
"yes." Feng Yan said with a smile, "But people are always greedy, they get a little concession, they always want more, I heard later that after half a month after the summer, that is, in the white dew season, the maple leaves on Daizong Mountain are like fire." I haven't seen it, and I'd love to see it β but it's hard to talk to my aunt and mother. β
"Why?"
"Because I have a feeling." In the dark, Feng Yan laughed, "If I open this mouth, maybe it will really come true." β
"Isn't that bad?"
Feng Yan shook her head, "Of course it's not good, if the mountain rain lasts for a month, it may cause flash floods." In addition, if it really attracts continuous rain, the color of the maple leaves will not be beautiful. β
Wei Xingzhen said in a low voice, "After the matter of the martyrs is settled, we will stay here until Bailu, the maple leaves of Daizong Mountain, Ah Yan can see it this year." β
Feng Yan looked over.
The four looked at each other, and neither of them spoke for a while.
"What's the matter...... Lord Wei?" Feng Yan tilted her head slightly, "What about your own wishes?" β