Fortune telling is so accurate, you call this psychological consultation?

Chapter 46 Master Xishan came knocking on the door.

She looked up and saw that there was such a heavy knock on the door, but Gu Guan was still sleeping.

Not so good!

So she put down the ancient book in her hand and stepped on the ladder under the wall to see who was coming.

Turning his eyes, he saw a man standing at the door.

The man was tall and tall, wearing a purple robe with vivid yellow silk and golden hair. He also had long hair and a crown, which almost blinded Zhi Beichu's eyes.

He is a Taoist handsome man who is dressed in rich clothes, has a temperament that is relegated to immortality.

Harmful!
It doesn't matter whether it's beautiful or not.

Wealth is important.

She seemed to see the flower of wealth in the world waving to her again.

After all, she hasn't received a job for many days.

During these days, although the reward for going down the mountain to get the hexagram was very high, this job did not happen every day.

The sky-high rewards from variety shows are even more rare.

With Wuyou, she dared to accept it.

There is no worry now.

All she can earn is 10 yuan in hexagram money.

Hundreds of thousands, those bad debts last for years and years.

Therefore, she must seize every opportunity to make money, and find a way to build her reputation in the industry, gain more customers, and earn any extra money she can.

She was wondering about this person's background and whether he could explode gold coins.

The man below suddenly turned his head, with a pair of Zhou Zheng's gentle eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and stared at Zhi Beichu and said:
"Open the door."

So righteous?

Zhibeichu narrowed his eyes, jumped off the ladder, and walked to the door.

This person does not seem to have any malicious intentions.

Then go ahead.

After opening the door, the man did not introduce himself or explain his purpose of coming. He just held the latest version of the iPhone in his hand, rubbed the finger on his hand, and looked at Zhibei Chu from top to bottom.

Zhibei Chu was full of questions. He wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to speak easily.

Very confused.

This person must know the original owner.

After struggling for a while, she asked safely, "What's the matter?"

The man curled his lips, passed Zhibei Chu, and sat down next to the wooden chair in the courtyard.

Zhibei Chu:?
What do you mean?
Breaking into a private house?

She was about to go over and say something.

The man suddenly spoke again.

The faint sound of wind in the Taoist temple and the man's warm voice entered Zhibeichu's ears.

"It's fine for me, so why can't I come? I asked you to approve this palace for the Witch Queen."

"..."

Zhibeichu was petrified and stunned, and the questions in his mind suddenly turned into shock.

What the hell!

Is this handsome young man her old immortal master?
Are you sure he's not her senior brother? ?
The master she imagined was at the level of a real person, so he should be a white-haired little old man with an immortal air.

Look at this person who appears now...

Zhibeichu's whole brain made a sharp explosion, as if the whole world had stopped.

Is this master really an old god?
The one that can change your appearance and rejuvenate your youth?

Then will he be like Can Can, who can tell at a glance that she is not the original owner...

Before she could finish her shock.

Master Xishan rolled up the sleeves of his robe, stood up, walked to the main hall, and looked at the statue of the Witch Empress.

He opened the left drawer skillfully, took out the incense with his left hand, lit it and inserted it.

Everything is flowing, as if every plant and tree here is extremely familiar.

After finishing the incense, he turned around.

His eyes moved slightly, and he saw the unfinished ancient book on the table again.

——"Miscellaneous Notes on Feng Shui Disaster Avoidance"

Master Xishan lowered his eyelashes slightly and suddenly laughed.

The voice is more ethereal than the original owner.

"Why do you look at this?"

Zhibei raised her eyes, feeling a little embarrassed.I wanted to go up and hide the ancient books, but it was too late.

Master Xishan took the book in his hand and flipped through a few pages seemingly casually. Without taking any notes, he actually pointed out the areas she didn't know how to read.

"You don't know how to do this? The master of the yang house assists in luck, and the yin house determines life and death. The witch mother can merge the two houses. It is not about humans and ghosts practicing together, but about using living souls to help life. In the house of yin and yang, human souls coexist, and witches and ghosts live together. This is the way of motherhood.”

Zhibeichu's bones were tense, and he felt like he was being ignored and seen through.

But she didn't know how to react yet.

In the face of true metaphysics, all tricks are in vain.

really.

Seeing that she didn't respond, her immortal master finally became more serious, with unclear meaning in his eyes:

"Zhibei Chu? Don't you want to learn?"

This means...

Zhi Beichu's hand holding the phone loosened, and she felt like crying without tears.

Woohoo, he really knew it.

Because...the name on the original owner's ID card only has two characters.
——Zhichu.

As the master of the original owner, there was no way he could be called the wrong one.

So now that you know it, why not expose it?

Even if he doesn't expose her, he doesn't drive her away, and he's still willing to teach her. What a great person!
There was only silence for a few seconds.

Immediately, Zhibeichu immediately regained his composure and said sincerely: "Master is willing to teach, there is no reason not to learn."

Master Xishan clicked on the ancient book and said, "Point out everything you don't know."

"Thank you Master."

Master Xishan has always been a teacher since he came in, so Zhibeichu naturally called him master.

No matter why it wasn't exposed.

Taking over the body of the original owner, she was the master she should recognize in the first place.

What's more, she didn't lose anything.

This master is quite wealthy. His robes are made of precious fabrics and hand-woven gold threads. He carries a string of imperial green jadeite on his hand, and even his hairpins are made of agate. He must be very rich. host.

Master, master, master and father.

She was born an orphan anyway, so what’s wrong with finding a powerful and rich father for herself?
I can't teach her anything.

It would be better if you can explode some gold coins.

……

After studying in the afternoon, Zhibeichu’s eyes hurt.

Master Xishan closed the ancient book for her and found a room to rest.

He did not reveal Zhibei Chu's identity, nor did Zhibei Chu rush up and say: I am not your apprentice, and your apprentice is starving to death.

That's not sincerity, that's stupidity.

She got up and fed Can Can a can of beef staple food and hurried back to the room.

It was getting late.

Zhibeichu lay on the bed and rested for a while, then took out his mobile phone to send a message to Wuyou, asking if he had arrived.

Wuyou was typing slowly, so he simply sent a voice message.

"Sister Half Immortal, I'm back in the temple, don't worry."

Zhibeichu sighed. Wuyou was sent away in the Taoist temple, and another master came.

Her adaptability has been honed.

After exiting the chat box with Wuyou, she saw that Director Zhang had sent her a message in the morning.

[Gardenia Banxian, the program will be broadcast in early next month. I will intercept a small part of your material and put it into the main episode. The sound will also be processed in post-processing. Don't worry. 】

Attached are several promotional photos of the artists in the old house, as well as a group photo of them together.

Among them was Zhibei Chu, who stood at the back of the crowd.

The most on point is the director and Tokimikawa.

Zhibeichu thought about the lady rabbit who had been crying on WeChat Moments for several days, and asked the director: "Can I post these pictures on WeChat Moments?"

Director Zhang replied happily: [Of course, any news that does not involve the plot of the show can be used for publicity. 】

Zhibei Chu understood.

But instead of sending it to Moments, she cut out the picture from Tokimikawa and sent it to Miss Rabbit alone.

She used to be a follower of Reuters.

I know the pain of not being able to wait for news.

　grateful.Baozi’s monthly ticket, Mo Mo Mo, thank you very much, bow and spread the flowers
　　
　
(End of this chapter)