"Sanniang, you go back to Yihong Courtyard first, I'll come back later. ”

I hurriedly left Sanniang, took three steps and two steps, and stood in front of the warlock's booth in a white shirt, with inexplicably happy wet red eyes.

At that moment, a thousand words gathered in my mind, but they were profoundly condensed into a short sentence, "Thank you for saving me." ”

"No, just passing by. ”

The warlock didn't raise his head, and didn't seem to take the matter to heart, but with a light and calm expression, he pursed his lips slightly.

I panicked and tried to explain, "I wasn't the one who bit you that night, but that girl was a little like me."

Before he could finish speaking, the warlock looked up at me.

His narrow phoenix eyes have a slight fold of age, but they are as clear as the unmelted snow on the top of the mountain, and the bottom of the snow is dark and dark......

With such a stark and distinct look, I couldn't speak, and I didn't know what he meant.

Until, a deep and deep voice sounded, "Girl, you say so much, do you still have a fortune?"

It really choked me with that!

Lose face.

I was embarrassed to hold my forehead, quickly put a copper coin on the stall, and simply said, "Bu." ”

Without saying a word, the warlock reached out and handed me a bamboo-yellow stick.

The moment I took it from his hand, I casually looked down and saw a clear circle of purple-red scabs fall on the back of the warlock's dark, wrinkled hand.

My heart throbbed.

As a result, the image of a warlock who is a master in the world and saves all sentient beings is firmly imprinted in my mind.

I put my palms together and shook the sticker reverently—

A hexagram slips out.

Before I could pick it up, I could tell by looking at the back that it was the one I didn't like.

The warlock stroked his silver beard, indifferently picked up the sticker, and didn't even bother to tell me about the hexagram again, looking like a girl asking for convenience.

I was clever in my heart, and quickly pressed the warlock's stick, grabbed it, and said indiscriminately: "I'll exchange the Binao hairpin with you." ”

The warlock raised his eyebrows in surprise: "What kind of trouble are you making here?"

"Maybe your feng shui here is not good, I'll take it back and slowly divide. "I'm really serious about it.

The warlock was speechless and held his forehead: "I am a fortune teller, what do I want your hairpin to do." ”

"Your lottery holder is not valuable, my Binao hairpin is newly bought, enough to buy you ten. If you don't have a wife, you can sell it for silver and buy a newer and better lotter. "I tried to persuade.

The warlock became more and more speechless: "Then why don't you sell the hairpin and buy a good one, you have to exchange it for my old one." ”

"Yes, but this," I was asked so much that I had no more words, so I had to honestly tell me what I was thinking.

"You saved my life, and I will always know about Entu's retribution. The people in the red dust seem to like silver very much. This hairpin is the most valuable item on my body, and I just want to find an excuse to give you the money. Why do you have to debunk it? ”

A round of splendid and magnificent remnant sun was reflected between my eyebrows, and on my fair face, the sincerity in my pupils was plated with a dazzling light of afterglow.

The warlock stared at me for a long time without saying a word, and there was a slight ripple in his dark eyes.

The brilliant glow of the sun, in the waves of the four eyes, floated and circled.

The warlock silently accepted my Binao hairpin, handed me his old sticker, and said indifferently: "Even if you divide a thousand hexagrams, you can't get what you want." What you should ask for, not sign. ”

"And what should I ask for?" I asked innocently.

"Life is eight hardships. Birth, old age, sickness, death, love and parting, resentment for a long time, can't ask for it, can't let go. What you should ask for is a normal heart. ”

His answer was meaningful, and it went straight to the door of my heart.

I sincerely shook my head and vetoed: "The so-called ordinary heart is not happy, not sad, not loved or hated, and if the heart does not move, it does not hurt." But I think that living like this is no different from dying. The world is extremely sad, and it is better than dying. ”

"No desire, no desire, no need for life and death. ”

The breeze swept the sorcerer's silver whiskers, blowing his deep words around my mind......

I hugged the lottery holder tightly without letting go, as if defending all my stubbornness and persistence in dealing with feelings, and slowly paced back to Yihong Courtyard.

The sticker came to my hand, and I carefully rested it on the polished table, set up the incense candle and fruit plate, and paid sincere tribute every day.

But even with all this effort, it still contradicts my wishes.

What I didn't expect was that it was the last time I saw the stall warlock.

In front of the Yuelao Temple, I never saw him again.

I couldn't help but guess that the warlock must have been afraid that I would regret it, so he ran away with my Binao hairpin......

But it's not important, the important thing is that Luo Bufan clearly gave me the message-

After the Lantern Festival, Shun Jing Shangxian will be invited to go to the pavilion by the marriage river, and Luo Bufan strokes the qin and swords, and drinks for a night.

The opportunity I've been waiting for for so long has finally arrived.

All the apprehension and excitement piled up into a surging wave, which swept over me day and night, and I couldn't sleep on my head.

"Shenjun, when Wan Wan stands in front of you and counts all the past, will you remember me bit by bit?"