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Sun Yongnian and Liu Ming climbed up with their travel bags on their backs, and the big drops of sweat slipped down, obviously they were already tired.

Subconsciously raised his head, looked at the scorching sun in the sky, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Zixu, can you bear to let me and Yongnian carry things on our backs?" Liu Ming wailed at Zixu in front of him.

Zixu looked Liu Ming and Sun Yongnian up and down: "Who let you carry it?

Liu Ming and Sun Yongnian were dumbfounded, and only then did they remember the matter of the Qiankun bag. So he looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he quickly put the things into the Qiankun bag.

"I really don't know what you guys think, it's clear that you have a good bag, and you have to pretend to be a travel bag." Meng Yufei's three daughters followed from behind and glanced at Liu Ming.

Liu Ming could only smile at Meng Yufei: "Doesn't I want to experience tourism?"

"Boring". Meng Yufei spit out these two words softly.

looked at Song Xuehui and Fang Yuting: "I heard that the Taoist temple here is cultivated like a palace, let's go up and have a look together, leave them alone."

"Good". Song Xuehui and Fang Yuting echoed Meng Yufei, and then ignored Zixu and the three of them strode towards the mountain.

Sun Yongnian scratched his head, looked at the back of the third girl and muttered quietly: "We don't seem to have offended them."

"Inexplicable". Liu Ming also muttered to his back.

Zixu took the muttering of the two of them in his ears, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he ignored them.

looked ahead, and walked over quickly with Liu Ming and Sun Yongnian.

After a short time, the three of them walked to the top of the mountain, and from here they had a bird's-eye view below, only to see endless mountains behind them, and a busy urban style in front of them.

Countless people stopped here and walked in from the gate of the Taoist temple one by one. Perhaps because of the atmosphere in this temple, there was no one making a loud noise inside.

Zixu didn't think much about it, and strode inside.

"Come and take a look, a hexagram of 10,000 is not allowed without money." An old man wearing a Taoist robe sat on both sides of the gate of the Taoist temple, setting up a small stall.

A group of people leaked the water around the stall, and there were no less than 100 people left.

can set up a stall in front of the Taoist temple and don't see the people in the Taoist temple come out, it seems that this person may have some doorways.

Zixu stopped when he heard this voice, and looked at the stall, only to see Fang Yuting's three daughters surrounding here.

Liu Ming couldn't help laughing, and walked over with Sun Yongnian: "I said sister-in-law, do you need to see fortune tellers? These are all lies."

"Sister-in-law, don't waste your time, let's go to the Taoist temple and have a look." Liu Ming completely ignored the expressions of the people around him, and said to Fang Yuting.

The old man who set up the stall sank his face: "It seems that this layman has some misunderstanding of the old way."

"Misunderstanding?". Liu Ming heard the stall owner's voice and subconsciously asked him. After thinking about it for a while, I didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the sentence just now.

Hundreds of people around looked at Liu Ming in unison, and one by one they showed displeased eyes.

Meng Yufei gently pulled Liu Ming and smiled apologetically at the old man: "My boyfriend just made an unintentional mistake, and I ask the Taoist chief not to be surprised."

"Sometimes if you don't understand, don't talk nonsense. If this sentence smashes the old stall, it will be worth it." The old man obviously didn't want to let Liu Ming go easily, and said unhappily to him.

Song Xuehui and the others frowned, but when they saw that the eyes of the people around them were full of unkindness, they couldn't help but feel a little tricky.

"Please also ask you to comment on the reasoning, just old fortune telling can be a mistake." Seeing that Liu Ming and the others did not reply, the old man immediately decided to take advantage of the victory to pursue and ask the people around him.

The people around spoke out one after another, making a voice like an old man.

"The master is iron-mouthed, and everything he says is inaccurate."

"The master speculates on the destiny of heaven for us ordinary people, and we should pay some remuneration."

"Master ......".

The voice rushed towards Liu Ming and the others like sea water, and they all seemed a little indignant.

Liu Ming couldn't help frowning a little tighter: "If fortune telling can really know the future fate so easily, then what are we working for?"

"One hexagram and ten thousand, what is it if you are not a liar". Liu Ming said to the old man, and the displeasure in his tone spread undisguisedly.

The old man laughed angrily when he heard Liu Ming's words: "The layman is a liar, so I don't know if I dare to bet with me, a liar."

"Bet on it". Liu Ming saw the unkind eyes around him and said to the old man.

The old man looked Liu Ming up and down, and saw that he was dressed normally, and thought quickly in his heart: "Poor Dao calculates a hexagram for you, if this hexagram is accurate, you need to apologize." As for the hexagram money, you can give it as you like, and there is no other way to say it."

"Master, isn't this too cheap for them?" The people around him said to the old man, looking uneven.

The old man waved his hand at the people around him, with a high-spirited demeanor: "Poor Dao just wants this person to retract what he just said, and he has no interest in gambling money."

"Okay, then you can make a hexagram." Liu Ming said to the old man.

The old man looked at Liu Ming, and his heart moved, and all the copper coins on the stall flew up.

Even if the surrounding tourists have seen it a few times, they can't help but exclaim when they see it again now.

When the copper coin landed, it automatically intertwined into a hexagram. The old man looked at the hexagram on the stall and fell into deep thought.

After a while, he looked at Liu Ming with an incredulous face: "According to the hexagram, you should have been ruined more than half a year ago, why can you still find this place now."

"Broken family?". The people around him exclaimed in surprise and cast a suspicious look at Liu Ming.

Liu Ming was shocked for no reason when he heard this, but his face did not show any superfluous movements.

The old man fell into deep thought again, but his eyes were full of surprise: "It should be said that your brother should have died more than half a year ago, and your parents will also die with your brother on that day."

"It's weird". The old man let out a long sigh as he said this.

But after the tax, he was even more puzzled: "It stands to reason that the day after the death of your brother and parents, you can receive the news of your partner's betrayal." The company that had been built with great difficulty changed hands overnight, and since then it has returned to the underworld in grief and indignation."

"That's it, you can deny it. It's the first time I've seen such a strange life, and it's really funny." After the old man finished speaking, he seemed to have seen something from the hexagram, and he reminisced about it.

Hurried footsteps came from inside the Taoist temple, and a young man wearing a Taoist robe shouted at the old man: "Uncle, why are you running around."

"Master asked you to go back immediately, something big is about to happen." The young Taoist priest shouted at the old man.

The old man's displeased Zou frowned and glared at the Taoist priest fiercely. But then, I don't know what came to my mind, I got up from the ground and began to clean up the stall: "Eventful autumn, eventful autumn is coming."

Without looking at everyone, he took his family business and turned around and walked towards the Taoist temple.

Zixu took in this scene and didn't know what he was thinking.

When everyone saw the old man leaving, they also scattered in all directions, talking with each other.

"What are you thinking?". Fang Yuting walked towards the purple void and asked him softly.

Fang Yuting didn't wait for Zixu to say, and motioned to Zixu to look ahead: "Why are you the same as him, you have been in a daze."

"What do you mean to be the same as me?". Liu Ming immediately reacted from his contemplation when he heard this, and asked Fang Yuting rhetorically.

Fang Yuting looked at Liu Ming and shook her head with a smile: "You can't hear good words, but you can't hear bad words."

"That is". Liu Ming replied to Fang Yuting.

As soon as the words fell, he seemed to think of something again, walked in front of Zixu, and asked him, "Is what the fortune teller said just now true?"

"I've just done a good analysis, and it seems to make sense that the company has changed hands. But he said that Xiaojun and my parents would die more than half a year ago, and this matter ......." When Liu Ming said this, he suddenly found that he couldn't continue.

A trace of complicated emotions appeared in my heart: "I also calculated just now, and the time that the fortune teller said happened to be when I called you to see my house." Could it be that you intervened and saved Xiaojun at that time? After all, in Xiaojun's situation at that time, the chance of death was very high."

Hearing Liu Ming's words, Fang Yuting couldn't help but think of the scene where she delayed the ghost, and gradually had an answer to this matter in her heart.

Footsteps sounded from behind, followed by an exclamation: "Brother, why are you here?"

"Wan'er". Hearing this voice, Zixu turned around and looked at the slim girl in front of him.

Zi Wan'er smiled happily and looked Zixu up and down: "Brother, you finally figured it out and went out of the mountain."

"What do you say? No big or small." Looking at the cousin in front of him, Zixu smiled and shook his head.

Then he changed the subject to her and asked, "Aren't you in college?

"Brother, are you my brother or not, you see where this is." Zi Wan'er covered her forehead exaggeratedly and asked Zi Xu.

Zixu was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously replied: "Purple Shirt Mountain Range."

"Look to the West, please." Zi Wan'er pointed to Zixu to the west.

Fang Yuting's three daughters looked in the direction of Zi Wan'er's finger, and suddenly laughed: "Academy."

"It's over, it looks like we can't have fun anymore." Zi Wan'er said exaggerated to Zixu, but the smile on the corner of her mouth still spread unconcealably. Obviously, I was very happy to see Zixu around the school.

For her cousin who has a detached personality, Zixu can only keep her mouth shut and let her use her means.

"Hey, Xiao Mingzi, you're actually there, what about your Liu Xiaojun? I haven't seen it for many years." Zi Wan'er asked Liu Ming.

The corners of Liu Ming's mouth twitched fiercely, only to feel that the sky full of crows flew overhead, and he despised the purple void fiercely in his heart. He came to the Purple Shirt Mountains for a long time just to see Zi Wan'er.

"It's not big, it's not small, is Xiao Mingzi what you shouted?". Seeing Liu Ming's depressed appearance, Zi Xuan said to Zi Wan'er. The sky can see that she didn't know that Wan'er was here when she came here, otherwise she should go straight to her school instead of the Taoist temple.