Nanfeng Ling didn't know what to say.

She turned her head and looked up at the pitch black sky.

At the end, she said quietly: "Do you believe in fate? ”

"Fate?"

"You never know where fate will take you, just like now, I met you, in fact, death is also an important part of our life, if there is no death, how can the world know how to cherish."

He looked up in the direction the South Wind Spirit was looking, and didn't say anything back.

Jingxian Village deviates from the downtown area, and the village is quieter than the palace at night.

The next morning, the morning light appeared.

Nanfeng Ling was woken up by the sound of birds coming in from the window.

She opened her eyes and looked at the top of the couch for a moment before she got up to change her clothes and put on makeup.

Get dressed and walk out of the room.

A faint noise from across the wall caught Nanfeng Ling's attention.

She followed the sound to the corridor on the right.

Walking to the end of the corridor, she walked through the side door.

Outside the door, there is a green bamboo sandwich road, and a small road made of stones in the middle of the sheep's intestines.

She walked out of the path, and the small noise grew louder and louder.

Outside the bamboo forest was a huge clearing, and Nan Fengling walked out of the path and quickly hid again.

After she hid the green bamboo, she looked at Xiao Ying, who was swinging her fists and practicing martial arts in the open space, and lost her mind.

He was dressed in a black shirt with narrow sleeves, and his black hair was tied up with a headband.

His rare neat dress made his usually somewhat ruffian face a little more resolute.

Pei Feng stood on the opposite side and fought with him.

Nanfeng Ling was distracted, and Su Fan didn't know when he walked behind her, and he shouted coldly, "Nanfeng girl." ”

Caught off guard by being so frightened by him, Nanfeng Ling was almost scared to death by him.

She patted her chest and looked back with a sigh of relief, "You're scared me to death." ”

"Nanfeng girl, what are you hiding here?"

Nan Fengling asked him helplessly, "What do you think I'm doing here?" ”

"Peeking?"

"You guessed it right."

"Why peek?"

"I won't tell you." Nan Fengling walked out of the bamboo forest and walked towards Xiao Ying.

When he heard the conversation, Xiao Ying had already stopped moving.

Seeing Nanfeng Ling walking towards him, Xiao Ying's eyebrows and eyes were smiling, "Ling'er, get up so early?" ”

"You got up before me, what are you doing?"

"Practice."

"Then you practice, I'll wait for you on the side, and we'll go to breakfast together in a while."

After speaking, Nan Fengling walked to the side and sat down.

When Xiao Ying practices well, it is already the hour.

After having breakfast in Jingxian Village, the three of them left.

Jing Xian Zhuang has been booked today.

In order not to reveal that he was the owner of Jing Xian Village, Xiao Ying must leave quickly.

Return to the palace or on foot.

Thinking that he would have to walk for most of the day, Nanfeng Ling was a little overwhelmed.

However, with Xiao Ying by her side, she also accepted her fate.

"Xiao Ying, is Qiyun Temple close to here?"

"Just across the street, you want to go?"

"I really want to go, I want to ask for peace, and I don't know when I will suffer again."

"In the future, I will follow you every step of the way."

"I don't believe it."

"It's being executed now."

"The next time you leave for something, I'm not alone."

"I'll let Pei Feng accompany you."

"I want you to stay with me."

"Are you still going to Qiyun Temple?"

"Go." Nanfeng Ling replied in an affirmative tone: "If you don't ask for peace, you can also ask for marriage." ”

"Seeking marriage?" Xiao Ying didn't quite understand the meaning of Nanfeng Ling's words.

Before Xiao Ying could figure it out, Nan Fengling had already taken his hand, "Don't be stupid, lead the way." ”

The sky was blue and the morning sun was warm.

Qiyun Temple, which is only one street away from Jingxianzhuang, only walked for a few quarters of an hour.

The courtyard wall of Qiyun Temple is apricot yellow, and the ridge of the temple is blue-gray.

Nan Fengling walked into the temple, and there were already people walking back and forth in the huge courtyard in the open air, and there were monks cleaning.

In the middle of the courtyard, there is a gray tripod full of high incense.

Clear smoke curls, hazy Buddha sitting in the middle of the hall.

The sound of a few wooden fish came from the hall.

On the left side of the gray tripod there is a pale green towering ancient tree, which seems to have grown for nearly a hundred years.

Its leafy branches are covered with red silk.

The middle-aged man who had untied the fortune teller was sitting under the ancient tree, dressed in a black and white robe that had been washed and turned white.

In front of him was a square table of eight immortals, with a few pieces of rice paper and an ink-stained brush on the table.

Xu was a little bored waiting for no one to come to untie the sign, and the man rubbed his beard with his rough hand from time to time.

His skin was a little dark, but under his messy eyebrows were a pair of slender but shining eyes.

Nan Feng Ling came out of the hall and noticed the man in a black and white robe.

Xiao Ying hadn't come out yet, she walked towards the man alone, walked to the opposite side of the man and sat down.

"Is the girl unsigning or looking at her face?" The man asked in a hoarse voice.

"Unsign." Nanfeng Ling handed the wooden skewer he had just obtained in the hall to the man.

The man reached out and took it.

He first looked at the signature, and then looked up at Nanfeng Lingdao: "Ten cents for the release of the signature, it is not negotiable." ”

Nan Fengling took out ten Wen from his waist and put it in front of him.

Seeing that Nan Fengling was so refreshing, the man didn't say much.

He raised his hand and stroked his long beard and said: "The girl's life is rich and noble, but her fate is full of disasters and difficulties, if it is not for the help of nobles, I am afraid that the girl will not be able to wait for the day when she will be rich and noble." ”

"Noble?"

"Hmm." The old man who dragged the floor at the end of the voice answered, "With the help of nobles, the girl will be smooth sailing, if there is no help from nobles, the girl will be hindered in everything, and she will be slumped." ”

"It's a slump." The south wind whispered.

The man continued: "The girl's fate is destined to have a great catastrophe, and whether she can save the day depends on the girl's creation. ”

"There is destined to be a catastrophe, will my catastrophe drag others down?"

"Heaven must not be leaked." The man shook his head and handed the signature to Nan Fengling, unwilling to say more.

At this moment, Xiao Ying and Pei Feng had already come out of the hall.

They walked to Nanfeng Ling's side, and Xiao Ying shouted in a small voice, "Ling'er." ”

The south wind spirit followed the sound and turned back.

Seeing Xiao Ying, she put the signature in her sleeve and got up and walked towards him.

"But you found a good marriage?" He's still struggling with that.

"I think it should be a good marriage, because the person who unsigned told me that I would be rich and wealthy in the future."

"Rich?"

"Hmm."

"That's it?"

"It's gone."

"Didn't the unsign tell you who your true destiny is?"

"Do you want to know?"

Xiao Ying was silent for a while, and finally nodded.

Nan Fengling chuckled and replied, "Isn't it you my true destiny?" What about you, what are you asking for? ”

"Not yet." Xiao Ying handed over the signature in his hand.

Nan Fengling took the signing document from Xiao Ying's hand, then took his hand, turned around and walked towards the man's stall that had just unsigned for her.

The two sat down on the opposite side of the man, and Pei Feng stood behind them.

Nan Fengling handed over the signature in his hand with both hands, took out ten documents from his waist and put it on the case, "Please ask the old man to solve this signature for me." ”

The man glanced at Nan Fengling and reached out to take it.

He looked at the signed document for a while, then looked up at Xiao Ying and said, "But you asked for it." ”