Full-level metaphysics boss relies on fortune-telling to revitalize Taoist temples

Chapter 90 The Two Have a Marriage?
Xiao Yi was too young, no one would feel relieved, even though he knew Song Shiyi's ability, the patriarch still wanted Song Shiyi to stay in Wendaoguan.

Most of the time, it was Song Shiyi who ran down the mountain with a small table and chair on his back, sweating profusely every time.

This time was no exception, Xiao Yi stubbornly stayed.

Song Shiyi blinked her eyes, every bit of the past came to her mind, and she would still remember the things that had passed so long.

"You are just a child, why do you have to bear so much?"

A gentle voice rang in Song Shiyi's ear, it was a voice she had never heard before, it was a little doting, like a mother's voice.

It's a pity that she never felt her mother's embrace, and never got her mother's love and care. She was picked up by the patriarch from the side of the road...

Song Shiyi lowered his eyes, as if he was not affected by that voice.

"Look at Chu Yao, she is obviously a few years older than you, but she doesn't have to think about anything like a child, just do what she likes, and look at Li Yating, who has always been worried about the Ji family, but she can also let it go , there are so many people around you, who doesn't live a more comfortable life than you?"

The voice continued, with a hint of coaxing.

"In fact, you can also be a carefree person. There is no Taoism, no Taoism, you are just yourself, you can get the love of everyone like Chu Yao and Li Yating, and you can pursue what you want with peace of mind, instead of Put all the burden on yourself."

Song Shiyi, who had always lowered his head, suddenly raised his head, looking around as if looking for something, his eyes were a little blurred.

Xie Chong, who was floating in the air, smiled, and he knew that the illusion he had cultivated was invincible, even Song Shiyi, who was feared by everyone, would get lost in the illusion.

"Come with me, I will take you to experience a different life, and that is your life."

A hand was stretched out towards Song Shiyi. Song Shiyi paused for a moment, but the next moment he stretched out his hand and joined the man's hand.

Song Shiyi felt dizzy and dizzy.

When she opened her eyes, the previous small room was gone, and she returned to the foot of the Taoist Temple, and in front of her were the small tables and chairs used to set up the stall.

Song Shiyi was stunned for a moment, and stretched out her hand. She was indeed much smaller. Did she become her former self in an illusion?

"Pass by, don't miss it, setting up a fortune-telling stall doesn't cost money, no money, no money, important things are said three times!"

The milky sound of milk came out, and Song Shiyi couldn't believe it came from his own mouth. He subconsciously wanted to cover his mouth, but suddenly felt a trace of familiar evil spirit around him.

It was the evil smell in the yard before.

Song Shiyi put her hand down. She is now a six-year-old Xiaoyi. She has to keep her previous style, otherwise what will she do if she is discovered by evil spirits?
Shrunk down like this, even the spiritual power is suppressed.

Song Shiyi sighed, it seemed that he still had to follow the illusion created by Xie Chonghui himself.

"Pass by, don't miss it, setting up a fortune-telling stall doesn't cost money, no money, no money, important things are said three times!"

Thinking back to his previous self, Song Shiyi continued to shout at the top of his voice, but Song Shiyi was too young and looked like a milk dumpling, no one would believe that Song Shiyi could tell fortunes.

Sometimes Song Shiyi shouted for a whole day, and no one would come to her. However, Song Shiyi in the past was very firm, no matter what time it was, he would insist on setting up a stall to tell her fortune.

"Pass by, don't miss it, I'm super accurate in fortune-telling, and I don't charge money!"

"If you don't charge money, you won't suffer a loss. The judges will spend three to five minutes and let me count my life. Marriage, fortune, fortune, everything can be counted!"

After yelling, Song Shiyi's voice was a little hoarse. From standing by the side and yelling, to sitting on a chair behind and yelling.

"Is anyone here?"

At the age of six, Xiaoyi doesn't grow tall, and when sitting on a chair, he can't see anyone, only a fluffy head.

Song Shiyi, who was still immersed in his own world, didn't notice that there was already a little boy standing in front of his stall, and it seemed that he didn't get any response from Song Shiyi.

The little boy squatted down and called Song Shiyi from under the table, "Is it you who have been calling for fortune-telling?"

Hearing this, Song Shiyi raised his head and looked under the table to meet the gaze of the little boy, his pupils widened slightly. This kid looks like Lu Xuanjin...

Especially those eyes, but now the little Lu Xuanjin's eyes are still lively and agile. After growing up, Lu Xuanjin has experienced too many things, and has long hidden all the things in her heart.

"Are you going to tell your fortune?"

The little boy continued to speak, and poked Song Shiyi's soft face with the stick in his hand, "Xiao Tuanzi, my name is Lu Xuanjin, are you playing a game, pretending to be a fortune teller, and see if there are any guests?"

Although he had long been sure that the little boy in front of him was Lu Xuanjin, when he heard the name, Song Shiyi still hesitated, why did Lu Xuanjin come here?
Did Lu Xuanjin follow, or did Xie Chong spy on Lu Xuanjin from her heart?

If the former, wouldn't Lu Xuanjin be in danger?

If the latter...

Song Shiyi was a little hesitant, and looked up at Lu Xuanjin with a complicated expression on her face. She only wanted to revitalize the Taoist temple, so why would she want to land on Lu Xuanjin?
The love between a man and a woman is the most untouchable feeling!
She should only be thinking about making money!

"Why is there no one to play with you, Xiaotuanzi? In this case, I will reluctantly play with you. You play the little Taoist priest, and I will play the person who comes to you to tell your fortune. Do you think it's okay?"

The two communicated under the table like this, attracting many passers-by to stop.

"I'm not Xiaotuanzi. My name is Song Shiyi. You should call me Shiyi, or Master Song!"

Song Shiyi touched his face. Although it really looked like a dumpling, it made people want to touch it, but could these be said casually?

"Good Shiyi, can the game start now? I'll come to tell you your fortune!"

Lu Xuanjin nodded half understanding, ran to the back of the table and pulled Song Shiyi up, "You can tell my fortune now when you stand here."

Song Shiyi didn't want to count at first, but thinking that Lu Xuanjin's fate before landing had been changed, he pinched his hands and started counting for Lu Xuanjin.

As the speed of Song Shiyi's hands became faster and faster, her small face was a little serious.

She didn't notice any purple aura in Lu Xuanjin's body, and she didn't feel that Lu Xuanjin's luck was bad. Instead, she counted her marriage with Lu Xuanjin? !
(End of this chapter)