Physiognomy? Fortune teller?

It is not surprising that these words came out of the mouth of a "divine operator."

But Fang Yuanshu was still stunned when he heard it:

He, a god operator with great powers, is really a "god operator" with the same meaning as those swaggering and deceiving charlatans?

"Master." Seeing the other party's amiable attitude, Fang Yuanshu quietly changed his title again: "You won't be... Because I figured out what kind of luck my brother had in the future, I wanted to come and make a good relationship with him in advance, right? ”

She thought it was ridiculous.

But the god operator nodded solemnly: "That's right!" ”

"Your brother's prosperity and fortune are truly unseen in my life. If there is a Heavenly Dao incarnation and the reincarnation of immortals in this world, I am afraid that its luck will only be like this. ”

"He looks like a person who wants to become an immortal and an ancestor. If I don't hurry up and burn the cold stove to stammer him now, it will be too late to come back later. ”

Fang Yuanshu: "Huh?!" ”

Her brother's luck has already reached the point where a real person like the god operator will come to sacrifice his life to please him?

No, no, no... This can't be true.

"Feng Shui faces, divination and fortune telling, aren't they all tricks used by charlatans to deceive fools?" Fang Yuanshu looked suspicious: "Master, your reason is too outrageous, right?" ”

Even if the god operator said that he was Fang Xing's long-lost biological father, she was willing to believe it. But...

"Fortune telling? This is also ridiculous! ”

Yes. Although this is in the cultivation realm, and although there is indeed extraordinary power in this world, the Heavenly Machine God Arithmetic has instead become a small path that only circulates in the world.

Only mortals would believe this, but immortal cultivators resolutely did not believe it.

The reason is simple:

It's not that they don't believe in the destiny of heaven, it's just that countless predecessors in history have proven it with practice - even those who stand at the peak of the immortal path can't calculate their own fate, you say you can calculate it, it's accurate...

Why, are you more powerful than the Tribulation?

It was with the research and exploration of the great powers of the predecessors that the monks gradually reached a consensus: the secret of heaven must not be revealed. Luck is real, but it is never known.

There is no immortal cultivator at all who will be idle to study divination.

Only mortals are still fantasizing, and they can spend a few taels of silver to invite an old Taoist priest who has no Qi cultivation realm, and they can calculate their luck in life for themselves.

Now that the god operator said that he could calculate Fang Xing's luck, of course Fang Yuanshu didn't believe it.

"Huh." The god operator smiled confidently: "How can those charlatans compare to me? ”

"Cut... That's what those charlatans said the same. Fang Yuanshu was vigilant. She didn't know what God had come up with such a ridiculous reason.

"Why, you still don't believe me?"

"Of course not." She was stubborn.

But he didn't think about it, and the god operator actually threw three quaint copper coins in his hand: "Then try it yourself." ”

"What?" Fang Yuanshu was stunned: "You are... Do you want me to tell Fang Xing's brother's fortune? ”

"That's right." The divine operator said, "Your brother has good luck against the weather. Even if you walk in your way, you will be able to figure it out. ”

The method of copper coin divination is not difficult to learn. Fang Yuanshu had seen the methods of those Jianghu warlocks, but he also knew how to make a hexagram.

"Okay, then I'll try." Seeing that the god operator was so sure, Fang Yuanshu was really curious.

She held the three copper coins with both hands, thinking about Fang Xing's future luck in her heart, and began to throw hexagrams with the divination method that circulated in the rivers and lakes.

The back is yang, and the positive is yin, and three copper coins are thrown six times in a row.

As a result, the first line, the second line, the third line, the fourth line, and the upper line are all Shaoyang, and only the fifth line is 3 back 0 positive, which is recorded as Lao Yang.

The final verdict was:

"Ninety-five: The flying dragon is in the sky, and it is good to see the lord!"

Fang Yuanshu personally calculated a big auspicious hexagram for his brother.

"See?" The god operator smiled: "The flying dragon is in the sky, and the big man is also man." A gentleman must have a great deal! ”

Fang Yuanshu looked at the hexagram he threw with his own hands, and couldn't help but be speechless for a long time.

But she hesitated for a long time, but in the end, she frowned questioningly: "Master, I'm afraid this is just a coincidence, right?" By chance, an auspicious hexagram can show that my brother has great luck? ”

"If you have the ability, you let me throw it again, if the resignation is still in the sky, then I can believe you."

When Fang Yuanshu met the Jianghu Warlock before, he also deliberately made a similar request.

And the answer of the charlatans is always: "One hexagram cannot be two divinations in a month, otherwise it will not work; And after a month, things will change again, so the hexagram may change with it. ”

She talked about this when she chatted with Fang Xing, and also asked Fang Xing's opinion on this matter. And Fang Xing was too deeply influenced by materialism in his previous life, and his answer was:

If he cultivates according to the exercises, he can reproduce the cultivation results of his predecessors, then he will believe it. Even if this is cultivating immortals.

If the second hexagram is different, then he doesn't believe it. Even if there are immortals in this world.

"The experimental results cannot be reproduced, and it is better to believe in this than to believe in room-temperature superconductivity."

Fang Yuanshu didn't know what his brother casually said about room-temperature superconductivity, and which Xuanmen magic technique.

But she felt that what Fang Xing said made sense. If the result cannot be reproduced, then how can we prove that this first hexagram is really lucky? Do you have to wait until the future, when the results are in reality, to verify the truth or falsehood?

"Master..."Fang Yuanshu's gaze suddenly became subtle: "You don't really believe in this set of Jianghu divination, and then casually give my brother a hexagram, and if you get a good hexagram, you will treat him as some kind of child of destiny, right?" ”

She suddenly realized that the god operator might be crazy.

If it weren't crazy, how could an ordinary monk study this kind of gossip?

"Hahahaha." The god operator laughed loudly: "There is indeed a saying in the Heavenly Machine Technique that cannot be divided. Because if a thing is observed twice in a row, it will affect its development. ”

"But you can't count two things, you can't tell the same thing, it's all for us ordinary people. Your brother's luck has already been so prosperous that even if we repeat the hexagram here, it will hardly affect his luck. ”

"If you don't believe it...", the god operator paused slightly: "You try again?" ”

Fang Yuanshu was shocked by these words. She never expected that the other party would dare to let her go again.

Is he really that sure? Or is it...

"If you suspect that I have done anything to the coins, use the coins I have brought." Fang Yuanshu was about to continue questioning, but the divine operator seemed to see through her thoughts: "It's really not good, you can also go down the mountain first, hide away from me, make sure that I can't affect you, and then make your own divination." ”

He said all this, and Fang Yuanshu couldn't question anything anymore.

She hesitated and thought about it, and finally took out the three copper coins she brought from her arms, and once again divined Fang Xing.

The result was: "Ninety-five: the flying dragon is in the sky, and it is good to see the lord!" ”

"This!" Fang Yuanshu was shocked and speechless.

Success, successful reproduction?!

Two consecutive trigrams of the Nine Five Hexagrams, what a small probability!

"Haha." The god operator smiled: "If you don't believe it, you can continue." ”

"Can you try again?" Fang Yuanshu's eyes widened.

Then she hurriedly asked: "No matter who it is, no matter what time and place it is, it can also be reproduced?" ”

"Of course." The god operator nodded secretly: "However, don't really spread this matter everywhere, let everyone in the world try it." ”

"The two of us have a few trigrams here, and we can't shake your brother's luck; But if all the monks from all over the world came to see this celestial opportunity, then it might have some unpredictable effects. ”

"Hmmm! Of course! Fang Yuanshu nodded secretly.

If this kind of earth-shattering secret is known to the whole world, it may really turn the atmospheric movement into a catastrophe.

After all, if the Demon Clan Mighty knew that the Human Race had produced this kind of Son of Luck, and let the Demon Dao Giants know that the Righteous Dao had produced this kind of descendant against the sky, then they would probably not sit back and watch him rise all the way because Fang Xing had luck.

What's more, there may be some darker and more terrifying forces hidden in this world-

Just like the supreme demon who almost died 10,000 years ago.

Fang Xing is still too weak now, and being world-famous is definitely not a good thing for him.

"So, do you want to try again?" God Operator asked.

Try, of course!

Fang Yuanshu excitedly picked up the copper coin and threw it with both hands like an excited gambler.

The third hexagram: "Ninety-five: The flying dragon is in the sky, and it is good to see the lord!" ”

The fourth hexagram: "Ninety-five: The flying dragon is in the sky, and it is good to see the lord!" ”

The fifth hexagram: "Ninety-five: The flying dragon is in the sky, and it is good to see the lord!" ”

Sixth...

Click! There is no trace of any aura, fluctuations of spells.

These three ordinary copper coins were inexplicably shattered into a piece of residue.

"Xuanji Niangniang is on top!" Fang Yuanshu finally sat on the ground in a trance: "My brother, he is really a child of destiny!" ”