The North City of Los Angeles.

The Beicheng Mansion is peaceful, and this building in the northernmost part of Beicheng silently supports the entire Beicheng. It's spring, only see the spring breeze blowing the willows, and still smell the breath of the cold plum withering. Beicheng Mansion, which covers an area of dozens of hectares, is not big, and there are only dozens of houses inside and out, but small ones also have small benefits. The list goes on and on.

The front hall and the middle courtyard walked in turn, as if they had stepped into an ordinary house, and they couldn't see excessive luxury. The owner of Beicheng Mansion is naturally Bei Wenyao, although he is the lord of the city, his home is not as rich as a rich family, which shows that he is simple and dedicated to the people, and the quality is extremely rare.

At this moment, an old man led the way in front of him, leading another white-haired old man to walk slowly. The old man who led the way was Uncle Wang of Beicheng Mansion, although he was in the role of a doorman at this time, his status was by no means extraordinary.

"Tianxiangzi senior, please here. Uncle Wang didn't seem to dare to come out in front of the white-haired old man, so he respectfully bent down and stretched out his hand.

The white-haired old man was dressed in a soapy green robe, and his clothes were fluttering. At first glance, its face seems to be ordinary, but if you look closely, between its eyebrows, it seems that there is endless magic hidden. This magic is extraordinary, and if ordinary people can read it, it is not worth mentioning, but the undercurrent of secrets condensed between the old man's eyebrows, I am afraid that only a few people can see some of the doorway.

The old man was silent, but followed unhurriedly, the distance was not short or long, as if it was deliberately controlled, and it was always just right.

Passing through the front hall, the two came to the front of the Middle Courtyard Mansion. In the hall of the house, there are Bei Wenyao and Nanmen Ji'er, and there is a maid standing next to Nanmen Ji'er. Beiwen Yaoqi Yuxuan is angular and angular, which naturally makes people praise unconsciously. Nanmen Ji'er is also Bingqing and beautiful, looking like a fairy. Holding the sleeping child in her arms, Nanmen Ji'er looked at the child in her hand from time to time with tender and kind eyes.

"Wen Yao, Master Tianxiangzi has arrived. Master, this way, please. Wang Bo stood in the hall and leaned forward and stretched out his hand to invite the white-haired old man, the so-called Master Tianxiangzi.

When the white-haired old man walked into the middle hall with his left foot, Bei Wenyao hurriedly got up to greet him. "Master Tianxiangzi, you have worked hard. Bei Wenyao held the arm of the white-haired old man. seems to be ordinary and ordinary movements, but they all reflect the etiquette of Bei Wenyao. The old man glanced at Bei Wenyao, his brows were also relaxed, and he said: "Beicheng Lord, there is no need to be polite, where is the old man worthy of your courtesy, it is really deserved." ”

Bei Wenyao is naturally also a person who understands the world, bowed his head and said respectfully: "Master Tianxiangzi is a talent who is not born, who in the world can compete with you, boy, I respect you is also a natural reason, what does the master mean?"

The old man didn't hesitate, he laughed twice, and entered the hall, followed by Bei Wenyao. Tianxiangzi saw that Bei Wenyao knew how to be polite and reasonable, and he was very appreciative, touching his gray beard and casting an affirmative gaze.

"Nanmen Ji'er of the slave family, I have seen Master Tianxiangzi, and I greet Master Tianxiangzi. At this time, Nanmen Ji'er also got up and handed the child in her hand to the maid on the side, and then stepped forward and saluted in front of Tianxiangzi.

"If you can't do it, please get up quickly, please get up quickly. Tianxiangzi hugged Nanmen Ji'er and said.

"Presumably this is the rumored Holy Doctor Niang Nanmen Ji'er, right? I heard people say that the Holy Doctor Niang is not only extraordinary, but also has exquisite medical skills, wonderful hands and benevolence, and both virtue and medicine.

"The master has a false reputation, the slave family is just a mere doctor, and it is difficult to bear his reputation. ”

"No, no. Tianxiangzi touched his beard again and said: "On the mainland, people who can enter my Tianxiang Law can be counted with one hand." But I admire the healer the most in my life, saving the dead and helping the wounded, isn't it enough to praise it?" Nanmen Ji'er smiled, didn't say much, lowered her head, and said shyly: "What the master said is reasonable. She had a shy look on her face, and her cheeks turned even redder.

Tianxiangzi saw it, and said with a smile: "You husband and wife are really a perfect match, talented and beautiful." ”

After the prime minister sat on the throne, the maid immediately served fragrant tea. The maid just wanted to serve it to Tianxiangzi, but was stopped by Bei Wenyao and said, "You go down, I'll come." Bei Wenyao got up, flicked his sleeves, picked up the fragrant tea with great concentration, and reverently served it to Tianxiangzi.

Tianxiangzi's heart has set off a monstrous wave, Bei Wenyao is the lord of a city, but there is no one in the eyes of the kind of illustrious person, but low-key, modest and polite, knowing the general situation, but without losing his dignity and face, calm and calm in front of Tianxiangzi, this energy, how can it not make people admire.

"Good, good, good. "Tianxiangzi said three good words in a row, which undoubtedly conveyed such a message: If you have any requirements, just say it, and I will do my best if I can do it. If Bei Wenyao has something to ask for, Tianxiangzi has done so many things for Bei Wenyao, and it is not good to save face and say no.

Seeing that Tianxiangzi also understood his meaning and thoughts, Bei Wenyao also got up calmly, sat back on the chair and said: "Don't hide it from Master Tianxiangzi, I really have something important to ask you to come this time, I hope you can help me." ”

Tianxiangzi lowered his head and drank tea, glanced out the window, and replied casually: "The lord of the northern city is for the sake of Ling Gongzi's business, so he will ask the old man!" he said seemingly unintentionally, but he secretly referred to it.

Bei Wenyao and Nanmen Ji'er glanced at each other and were even more surprised. The two got up at the same time, knelt down on one knee together in front of Tianxiangzi and said: "Master Divine Calculation, the art of Tianxiang, really lives up to its name, admire and admire." Bei Wenyao lowered his head, he actually didn't dare to look at Tianxiangzi. In other words, when what you think in your heart is clearly seen by others, how do you feel?

"Alas, it's not worth mentioning. ”

"Master, the art of celestial phases, counting ancient and modern, Ziwei Doushu, surveying the sky. The master is a master of the Tao and hopes that you will teach him. Nanmen Ji'er was not ambiguous at this time, and her eyes were firmly fixed on Tianxiangzidao.

"Yes, the master is too modest. Ru'er, bring the child and show it to the master. Bei Wenyao seems to be in a hurry, and what he does is nothing more than forcing the heavens to help. The maid named Ru'er walked with a light step with the child in her arms. The child had woken up at this time, staring at everything around him with big eyes with curiosity and anticipation. He is the child who was assessed by the bloodline before, and the child who can't cultivate the bloodline color system.

Tianxiangzi got up and came to the maid, looked down at the child, and his expression was extremely serious. The child's eyes are closely connected to the eyes of Tianxiangzi, and there seems to be some kind of information transmitting. Tianxiangzi's eyes are like a bottomless pit, with endless magic that has always attracted children to look at him. The child didn't know what was going on, and he was willing to look at him, as if he was enchanted, and the child's expression became even more excited. Nanmen Ji'er looked at his own biological child in the hands of Tianxiangzi and Ru'er, and his heart was also extremely nervous, he had already experienced the pain of the child's inability to cultivate the bloodline color system before, and she didn't want to experience similar pain again. Is that really the case, isn't it all like that for parents?

Bei Wenyao saw his wife's trembling body, and he also felt pity in his heart. He stretched out his arms, hugged Nanmen Ji'er tightly, and whispered softly in her ear: "Ji'er, don't be afraid, it's fine, it's just a simple fortune telling, it's fine." ”

"Wen Yao, but I'm still afraid, if something happens to the child, what should we do? I'm really scared to death, do you know? How much I like this child? He is our child, ours"

Bei Wenyao saw his wife's haggard face, she seemed to be created in an instant. Yes, mothers are like that, and any mother who loves her children is like that, without exception.

She snuggled up to Bei Wenyao's shoulder, her sideburns were crooked, and she was completely devoid of her former vitality and beauty. What is she facing at the moment? It's a message that can make people fall to the bottom of the ice. Bei Wenyao looked at the wife in his arms more and more love, and he also didn't want the child and her to be cold.

Tianxiangzi turned his back to the two and stood in the center of the hall. At this moment, he is like a true enlightened person. He was facing the gate, and the spring outside the gate was cold, and the swallows were flying wildly, so it was not lively. But he seems to be completely undisturbed, and perhaps this is the demeanor of a true enlightened person.

He stretched out his hands from his sleeves and swung forward violently at just the right angle, two more yellow halos out of thin air, and quickly struck the ground. I thought it would pierce the ground, but it turned out to be unexpected. The two halos, while looking terrifying, actually just hit the ground and burst into a diffuse light.

The yellow light struck in all directions at an extremely fast speed, without any obstruction. All the obstructions worked, the stools, chairs, and tables were unscathed, but the light was still shuttling.

The ground where it had been struck immediately returned to calm, and nothing unusual at first. But it didn't take long for patterns to begin to appear looming on the ground. with lines. If you want to be precise, it's like a map of the starry sky. And now it's imprinted on the ground.

In the end, all the patterns are revealed, presenting a huge, fascinating picture of the vast starry sky. Bei Wenyao and Nanmen Ji'er were stupid at this time, such a magical thing, of course, the two had never seen it before, and it must be rare to see it after that, which made them can't help but marvel.

Tianxiangzi finally opened his long-closed eyes, staring at the starry sky map on the ground, and his left and right hands were still making calculation movements from time to time.

Now the hall was really quiet, and there was no sound. Nanmen Ji'er and Bei Wenyao looked at Tianxiangzi, and Tianxiangzi only cared about his own affairs, and didn't think about the two behind him at all. If you have to count, then the most excited is the child in Ru'er's hands. If a child sees such a strange and interesting thing, of course he will be happy in his heart, although it is not clear what he is happy about, but isn't this the nature of the child?

"It's calculated, there's a result"