Rekindle 2003

Chapter 1093: The four major temples are gathered together to ensure that you will be lonely for 12 years!
"Ache~~~!"

In the dormitory, Kong Ziqian, Cheng Bing and Guo Ke sat around a tattered wooden table, playing Landlord with great interest.

The three of them sneezed at the same time, and then quickly guarded the cards in their hands and looked at each other vigilantly.

"Three with one, place your order! Three twos with a ten, sorry if you can't afford it!"

"Submit an order? It's easy if you submit an order. Explode! Four threes!"

"I'm coming too, blast! Four nines!"

"Depend on!"

"One pair of three!"

"Hey, it's 5 to 45678, the comrade who placed the order, please watch my performance, 10, JQKA, bye!"

Guo Ke looked at the pile of winning chips in front of him, grinning from ear to ear. He slapped the table proudly and said, "Let's go, guys. I'll treat you to dinner tonight. It's cafeteria stir-fry!"

Although the sky outside the window was just beginning to turn yellow, their card game was almost over.

Kong Ziqian and Cheng Bing looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

Cheng Bing curled his lips and said, "Guo Ke, you are too stingy. You won more than 100 yuan, you should at least treat us to a good meal!"

Confucius Qian is a man of few words, "KFC or McDonald's, choose one."

Guo Ke squinted at him, "You? KFC? You're the one who calls spicy chicken wings spicy! You don't deserve it!"

Seeing that the two were about to fight, Guo Ke smiled and waved his hand.
"Next time, definitely next time. Today really can't be the day. It's already past four o'clock, and we have to finish eating early. We have something important to do in the evening."

Kong Ziqian sighed, he knew that Guo Ke was talking about guarding the hairpins at night. They were lucky because they were close to the water and had the advantage of being the first to see the moon, and they were guarding several schools around Fudan University.

That is University Road, which is home to several universities such as Fudan University, Tongji University, and Shanghai University of Finance and Economics. Further away, it also radiates to Huating University of Foreign Languages ​​and South China University of Technology. On Christmas Eve, this place is the most lively place except for the city center.

But speaking of that irresponsible Lao Da, Kong Ziqian looked at the dusty bed at the door and bowed, "It's the 60th day I miss Lao Da!"

Just one stick of incense is missing.

Cheng Bing also sighed, "It's hard to even meet Lao Da now."

Guo Ke laughed and scolded the two of them, "You two are simply masochists. Every time you see the prison boss, he scolds you like his grandsons."

Kong Ziqian curled his lips and said, "You don't understand. Follow Lao Da and you will have meat to eat."

Guo Ke shrugged his shoulders and said jokingly, "It's good to follow Lao Da, but you are still a single dog."

After saying that, he took out two uninflated air hammers from the cabinet and gave one to Kong Ziqian.

Kong Ziqian took it in confusion, looked at it, and threw it back with a look of disgust.

"Are you still childish or have you regressed? We're all leaving soon, why are you still playing this? You don't think it's childish!"

Guo Ke sneered, "It's for your own good! For self-defense! Alas... you single dog don't understand!"

Kong Ziqian was stunned for a moment, then he saw Cheng Bing taking out an inflatable hammer from the cabinet, and he was stunned.

Cheng Bing was fiddling with her bangs in front of the mirror on the wardrobe while explaining with a smile,

"Lao Kong, didn't you have a romantic relationship in high school? Christmas Eve is all about the inflatable hammer battle."

On Christmas Eve at the beginning of the century, there were no apples, only inflatable hammers.

It started in 01 and became popular after 03. On Christmas Eve of that year, the bustling areas in the most prosperous areas of each provincial capital were as lively as the Olympic Games.

Adults and children carry inflatable hammers and start fighting whenever they disagree with each other. You hit me, I hit you... In the huge crowd, they hit anyone they see and spray at any clothes they see, for no reason other than to have fun.

If you have never hit someone or been hit by XXX on Christmas Eve, you are not qualified to talk about life.

Even in Jincheng, Christmas was once called "Bang Bang Day."

Regardless of age or status, as long as you have a stick in your hand, we are good friends.

The way people interact with each other is very direct.

Perhaps it was because the contact was too direct that a senior official in Yanjing had his glasses smashed by an inflatable hammer when he was returning home from get off work, so it was banned around 07.

After learning about it, Confucius Qian rolled his eyes and didn't know what to say. He could only say that this thing didn't exist in Fujian.

Even if there is, he doesn't know it.

He deliberately forgot about Christmas Eve in his second and third year of high school.

Cheng Bing and Guo Jian shrugged their shoulders and told him to have a good experience tonight, as he was almost becoming a nerd.

"Lao Kong, hurry up and find someone, otherwise when we go out of the dormitory, you will be the only single dog, and we will not feel comfortable either.

Didn’t the university say that you only learn three subjects in college: study, interpersonal relationships, and love.”

Upon hearing this, Kong Ziqian looked around the dormitory and was speechless.

Needless to say, the irresponsible Lao Da is now worried about who to spend Christmas Eve with and how to appease others the next day.

Not long after school started, Guo Ke hooked up with Li Muyun, the beauty in their class, and Cheng Bing had also been dating a senior girl some time ago, leaving him alone.

At this moment, Guo Ke and Cheng Bing were both holding their phones and making appointments with their girlfriends to participate in Qing Yun's card distribution plan and earn some extra money.

Kong Ziqian felt a little uncomfortable. He cleared his throat and changed the subject. "By the way, do you think that the card distribution plan tonight will be successful?"

Cheng Bing replied while fiddling with his phone, "Of course there will be no problem. When has Lao Da's plan ever failed?"

Guo Ke also nodded in agreement, "It would be strange if it didn't succeed! I can only say that Lao Da understands young people too well. Hey! We'll take one later. It's not too much for me to give one to Mu Yun to show him..."

Cheng Bing's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Hey! Good idea!"

Kong Ziqian rolled his eyes at them and said, "I advise you to pay. It's not worth it for something worth only a few dollars."

"We are not greedy for a few dollars, we just think that doing this will save face in front of your sister-in-law."

"Then you might as well tell Sister Wang and the others after you get it. It's a business matter. That will save your face."

"Lao Kong! You're probably a bit stupider!"

A few people were arguing, discussing how to show off in front of their girlfriends.

Kong Ziqian was relieved to see that the topic had been changed.

He wanted to say, they know nothing!

Is it that he doesn't want to find it?

It’s impossible to find it!
Although he is in Fudan University where there are many girls, what can he do if he can't meet the one he likes?

Things like rapport are fate.

In such a big campus, he couldn't find anyone who could make him excited.

But what made Confucius Qian even more sad was what the fortune teller said.

Some time ago, he and his high school classmates went to visit Jing'an Temple in Huating. When they were bored, they found a fortune teller to read their palms.

There was no way, mainly because there were many people in front of the fortune teller's stall, and from time to time, exclamations of "It's so accurate!" could be heard.

With a half-believing and half-doubting attitude, Kong Ziqian also went forward to meet this seemingly mysterious fortune teller.

The gentleman’s surname is Liu, and his name is unknown. He is the successor of the Bidong Sect of the Longmen School of Quanzhen Taoism in Qingcheng Mountain.

As to why Taoist followers would tell fortunes in a Buddhist holy land, it is unknown.

In the words of Dao Ye, it’s none of your business…

The main point is to do what you want.

Anyway, the monk didn’t say anything, or didn’t dare to say anything.

After paying ten yuan as a bribe, he stretched out his hand and let the fortune teller's fingertips wander across the lines on his palm.

The fortune teller's expression changed from indifference at first to surprise, and then to solemnity, which made Kong Ziqian's heart beat faster.

What horrified him even more was that the fortune teller held his hand and looked left and right, with an increasingly weird expression on his face.

His brows were furrowed, as if he saw something incredible between Kong Ziqian's palm lines.

This expression made Kong Ziqian begin to doubt whether the fortune teller had really seen something.

Finally, the fortune teller spoke, his voice trembling slightly.
"My dear little brother, I really can't read your palm, and I dare not read it."

As he said this, he returned the ten yuan that Kong Ziqian had given him as a reward, and even began to pack up his stall, as if he was preparing to close it.

This shocked Confucius Ziqian.

Could it be that it is like what is written in online novels, that I have the appearance of a dragon and a phoenix, with the looks of the sun and the sun?
Ok……

He also had to admit that although all kings, princes, generals and ministers were born with different races, it was obviously not his turn.

there is only one truth.

This was just the fortune teller's trick. He wanted to provoke him with words so that he would be more curious and pay more money.

So he sneered and said, "Mr. Liu, are you trying to deceive me? If you can't do it, then you can't do it. Why bother pretending to be mysterious?"

Unexpectedly, the fortune teller became even more serious after being provoked by him.

He stopped what he was doing, looked at Kong Ziqian deeply, and asked, "Little brother, have you ever been to Lingyin Temple, Jiming Temple, Hanshan Temple, and Faxi Temple to pray for marriage in the past year?"

When Kong Ziqian heard this, the words he was about to retort were stuck in his throat.

His face instantly turned red, not because of shame, but because he had indeed visited these temples during the summer vacation.

His mother had gone to these temples to make a wish, hoping that the Buddha would bless him to be admitted to Fudan University.

When her wish came true, she would take Kong Ziqian to these temples to fulfill her wish.

Kong Ziqian thought that since he was here, he naturally made a wish, hoping to find a girlfriend in college.

He didn't expect that these seemingly ordinary actions were actually predicted by this fortune teller, and the order was not wrong...

This is fucked.

He came to Jing'an Temple on a whim, so there was no possibility that he was set up by someone.

Looking at Kong Ziqian's shocked expression, the fortune teller knew that he was right.

He sighed and said earnestly, “Little brother, your fate is very strange, and seems to be affected by some mysterious force.

You and I are not destined to be together, and I cannot interpret your horoscope.

I advise you not to force relationships, just let it happen naturally."

After saying this, he again refused the money offered by Kong Ziqian and insisted on not accepting it.

Kong Ziqian stood there in a daze, his heart surging with emotions.

He began to wonder whether the fortune teller really possessed some unknown ability.

Seeing that the fortune teller refused to read his palm again, Confucius Ziqian couldn't help feeling anxious.

He once again provoked the fortune teller with words, provoking him: "Sir, you are making excuses like this, is it because you are not good enough in your skills and are afraid of being exposed?"

Upon hearing this, the fortune teller snorted coldly, with a gleam in his eyes, "Am I not good at learning skills?

Little brother, I am doing this for your own good! Lingyin Temple cuts off the evil fate, Jiming Temple cuts off the peach blossoms, Hanshan Temple closes its door alone, and Faxi Temple lingers!
The four major temples are all together, guaranteeing you will be lonely for 12 years! Even gods can't save you!

Don’t ever ask someone to tell your fortune in the future. The more you tell your fortune, the worse it will be! Your luck will get worse! "

These words were like a thunderclap, exploding in Kong Ziqian's ears and leaving him completely stunned.

He quickly grabbed the fortune teller's sleeve and asked anxiously, "Sir, do you have a solution?"

His heart was filled with anxiety at this moment. Twelve years of loneliness was undoubtedly a huge blow to a young man.

Don't let the gun, which is obviously new, be engraved with the letters ED or lightning fast.

The fortune teller sneered and shook off Kong Ziqian's hand, "I said that you and I are not destined to be together, and I can't explain it."

After saying that, he started packing up his stall again and prepared to leave.

Confucius blinked his eyes and understood.

He quickly took out 1000 yuan in cash from his wallet, forced a continuation of fate, and handed it to the fortune teller, "Mr. Liu, is this enough fate?"

His eyes were full of anticipation, hoping that the fortune teller could give him some advice.

The fortune teller's eyes revealed a hint of complicated emotions.

After a while, he sighed, thought for a moment, took out two bills from the 1000 yuan and returned them to the young man in front of him.

There’s no way, I also need to eat.

800 fate is enough.

Being perfect can lead to trouble.

……

He sat down again and said, with great earnestness: “Young man, there is an unusual destiny hidden in your palm.

Do you know the Tan Lang star in Zi Wei Dou Shu? "

Kong Ziqian nodded quickly, "Sha Po Lang, I've heard of it, Qi Sha, Tan Lang, Po Jun."

When he said this, his pupils shrank. This was not a nice word.

Born in Fujian, he was not a common believer in fate, but naturally he understood some terminology.

It is said that Sha Po Lang and Tian Sha Gu Xing are collectively known as the two great fatalities.

I heard from the old people that people with the Sagittarius constellation have many ups and downs in their lives, but they have the heroic physique to become famous in one fell swoop.

In ancient times, most of the great generals who fought on the battlefield and achieved success had this kind of fate.

Good golly, long go dong!
I'm not destined to be Sha Po Lang!
How come no one has ever heard of this?!

The fortune teller rolled his eyes at him when he saw his cowardly look, "Qi Sha, Po Jun, Lian Zhen, Tan Lang are called the founding star destiny chart.

In your natal chart, the main star is Tan Lang. "

Kong Ziqian looked at the fortune teller in confusion, waiting for his further explanation.

The fortune teller continued, “Talan is the last of the four founding main stars, with decreasing masculinity and increasing femininity.

Because of its masculinity, it is proactive and positive; because of its femininity, it is sensitive and clever, and its popularity is the best among the fourteen main stars.

The advantages are agility, sociability, strong learning ability and resourcefulness;
The shortcomings are that they are greedy for quick gains, do not like to go deep, are suspicious, easily bored with the old and easily learn new things, learn a lot but do not master them well, and are greedy for pleasure.

This is the general picture of Tan Lang Xing Dou Shu. "

Kong Ziqian was stunned when he heard this. This was so similar to him.

Being a naturally playful person, he would not pick up a book until the last minute.

But this in turn shows how strong his learning ability is.

He usually plays around and plays even crazier than the top students in the last row, but he always comes out on top in exams, making the teacher love and hate him at the same time and getting really angry.

But he also knew that it was fortunate that he was admitted. If he really had to take the college entrance examination, he would suffer a great loss with his personality.

The fortune teller continued, "As one of the pioneering main stars, Tan Lang has both the masculine aggressiveness and the feminine wit and flexibility.

This characteristic makes you feel at ease in interpersonal communication and can quickly win the favor and trust of others, so Tan Lang is also known as the first peach blossom star, and there are many peach blossoms. "

When Kong Ziqian heard this, he was immediately puzzled, "Isn't it good to have so many peach blossoms?"

He didn't understand why having too many romantic interests became a problem.

“Everything has two sides.”

The fortune teller paused, as if searching for the right words to explain this complex concept.

“People born under the star Tan Lang are often emotionally rich and good at expressing themselves, which gives them a natural advantage in relationships.

However, this advantage can easily turn into a peach blossom curse.

Peach Blossom Evil does not refer to true peach blossom luck.

Instead, it refers to those emotional entanglements that seem beautiful but are actually full of crises. You can simply understand them as the evil fate that is opposite to the positive fate represented by peach blossom luck.

This is something that all people born under the star Tan Lang need to face.”

Kong Ziqian frowned as he began to realize the seriousness of the problem.

He asked anxiously, "Then how can we resolve this peach blossom evil?"

The fortune teller shook his head. "It is not easy to resolve the peach blossom evil. It requires time and opportunity."

Then he smiled and continued, "You don't have to worry too much.

Each of the four major temples you visited before has its own unique significance.

Lingyin Temple cuts off the bad karma, Jiming Temple blocks the peach blossoms, Hanshan Temple guards the door to the heart alone, and Faxi Temple is the reverberation of emotions.

The magic power of these four temples can help you clear away the peach blossom evil in you.

But, I have to say, it does delay the arrival of your true romantic luck."

He looked at Kong Ziqian, a hint of sympathy flashing in his eyes.

"According to your birth date, your romantic luck came late, and you accidentally cut off all the romantic evil.

This means that your love life may be very lonely for a period of time.

However, this is not necessarily a bad thing.

You can use this time to focus on your studies.

Young man, 12 years is not a difficult time to endure. Don’t you young people always say that the king has obtained a master’s and doctoral degree?

Undergraduate study is four years, master's study is three years, and doctoral study is five years, which adds up to exactly 12 years.

But you need to remember, just stay in school and don't go out into society.

When the time is right, your soulmate will naturally come.”

Hearing this, Confucius was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look at the fortune teller in confusion.
"Sir, if according to you, my peach blossom evil has been cut off, then why do I still stay in school and not go out into the world?"

He thought, isn't this a contradiction?

At worst, you can just concentrate on your career. No girl is always 18 years old, but there will always be 18-year-old girls.

But Mr. Liu insisted that he stay in school. Obviously, there must be some hidden story behind this.

At this time, the fortune teller looked at Kong Ziqian with a complicated expression, "Your real problem is not the Tan Lang star horoscope.

Rather, it is because you have Tan Lang as your main star and Lian Zhen as your companion. This is an extremely rare double palace combination in Zi Wei Dou Shu.

Your Tan Lang star is in the same palace as your Lian Zhen star, which is called 'Lian Zhen Tan Lang' in Zi Wei Dou Shu and is a typical representative of Peach Blossom Evil.

You have many peach blossoms in your life, but most of them are short-lived, superficial, or even harmful.

I have said before that the more you calculate your fate, the worse it becomes. You can understand it this way: girls in school are more innocent than girls in society.

Even if it is an evil spirit, it will not cause much harm. You will be safer if you stay in school."

After hearing these words, Confucius felt mixed emotions.

He didn't know whether to feel lucky or sad.

The fortune teller finally reminded him, "Remember, the next 12 years will be a period of growth and accumulation for you.

Just stay in school, don't be too eager for success, and don't be fooled by superficial romance.

Focus on your own path, time will give you the best answer.

Remember, stay in school and don’t easily step into society. "

Confucius went down the mountain in a daze.

What Kong Ziqian didn't know was that the fortune teller's eyes were following his back until his figure disappeared in the bustling crowd.

Mr. Liu frowned, as if shrouded in an invisible layer of worry, and his heart was filled with complex emotions, including worry about Kong Ziqian's future fate and helplessness about his own abilities.

He knew that some patterns of fate were too complicated, and even he could not fully interpret them.

Mr. Liu shook his head, as if trying to dispel the uneasiness and doubts in his heart and trying to calm himself down.

If someone came closer, they would be able to hear him mumbling to himself at this moment.
"What a sin! The Peach Blossom Evil of the Killing Star is already unbearable, and it is also the Flowing Cloud Evil that brings a blade and causes bloody disasters. How can this young man get rid of it when he enters the world?"

His eyes revealed deep worry and helplessness, as if he saw the mystery surrounding Kong Ziqian's future fate.

“What’s more, his future is shrouded in blood, and the horoscope with countless dead souls lingering around it scares even the old Taoist!
But it's strange. Where in the country can there be such a place where so many people died? Is it possible... that a war is about to break out?"

Slowly, Mr. Liu turned and entered the temple, facing the golden merit box in Jing'an Temple.

He solemnly put the 800 yuan given to him by Kong Ziqian into the box. Every banknote carried his deep concern and blessing for the young people.

……

Although many days have passed, Confucius still feels uncomfortable whenever he recalls this incident in his dormitory.

Although he did not completely believe the fortune teller's words, those words were like a thorn that pierced his heart.

He shook his head, trying to put the thoughts out of his mind.

I wanted to urge them to eat, but when I looked around the dormitory, I saw that my roommates were all chatting and laughing on the phone, and the feeling of loneliness in my heart became even stronger.

Kong Ziqian silently turned on his computer and decided to write a friendship post in the forum, hoping to find some like-minded friends, and perhaps meet his destined person.

He typed on the keyboard:

Title: [Looking for fellow travelers] Under the stars, looking for souls that can resonate
I am a man, Libra, from Fujian, I am love-brained, affectionate, possessive, and also want to find someone who is love-brained and affectionate.

Messages are replied within seconds (not necessarily →_→ they will be replied once they see it), the circle is clean, not a flash in the pan, you leave a message and I add you, messages are replied within seconds, and while eating with one hand you can still reply to messages with the other hand.

He is emotionally stable, has no violent tendencies, has all four limbs intact, has been breathing independently since childhood, can recite the multiplication table, has a clean social circle, has no friends of the opposite sex, knows to run home when it rains, gets dressed when it's cold, eats when hungry, and will report if he sees a dog on the side of the road.

I want to find a girlfriend, the kind who is active, who can call you good girl, baby, and darling. She will get angry when you make a mistake, but will coax you after being angry. I like the kind who can get jealous, is a little possessive, but is gentle and clingy!
Although I know no one wants me, I still want to try. I hope someone with a serious baby will talk to me!
……

(End of this chapter)