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Chapter 76 was just broadcast live, why did it become a trending search?

Wei Ze: Sincere pursuit of learning remains unchanged for a hundred years!

Lu Qingfei replied: I haven’t learned it for *100 years.

She took a sip of tea, flipped through her address book, found Jiang Heng, and sent him a text message asking for his address.

Lu Qingfei sat lazily on the sofa, glancing out the window with an aimless gaze.

Time goes back to the world of cultivation.

The second time Lu Qingfei met Li Heng was in Jingxuetang.

That day, Lu Qingfei acted as usual, pretending not to understand the lessons, and stayed in the Jingxue Hall waiting for nightfall so that he could go stargazing.

She supported her chin with one hand and held the brush with the other, her mind wandering.

The astrology of Jingxuetang seems to be different from that of other places. Maybe we can find a way back to the modern world.

Lu Qingfei fell into thought, and when he looked up again, he found that the teacher had left at some point, and the person behind the desk had become Li Heng. He supported his head with one hand, looking calm, and casually playing with the spirit doll on the large table. It was obvious that he was very relaxed.

The disciples next to them whispered to each other: "Hey, why did Senior Brother Li appear in Jingxuetang?"

"I was caught by the Second Elder to do the work. Every time the Second Elder got into trouble, I would take the blame."

Lu Qingfei thought to himself that this eccentric and cold senior brother turned out to be an unlucky disciple.

As the evening glow faded, the disciples left the academy one after another, until only Li Heng and Lu Qingfei were left.

Li Heng pointed at the spirit doll with his clearly defined fingers and it disappeared instantly. He stood up and was about to leave when he discovered that there was a disciple left behind in Jing Academy.

Li Heng stood behind the desk, his arms folded, his dark eyes calm as he looked straight at Lu Qingfei.

Lu Qingfei raised his eyes and looked back: "Senior Brother Li, what's wrong?"

Li Heng asked: "Are you going to stay here overnight?"

Lu Qingfei looked outside. The sky was dark blue, foggy and a little chilly at night. The lights embedded in the stone pillars emitted light that illuminated the wisteria trees.

She retracted her gaze and said to him, "I'll leave after I finish practicing the spell."

Li Heng's gaze lingered on Lu Qingfei for a moment, and he walked towards her. He stopped in front of her desk and lowered his eyes to glance at the talisman she had written.

Mess.

If the words cannot form words, the paintings cannot form paintings.

Li Heng tapped the table with his fingers and said slowly, "Give me the pen."

Lu Qingfei was stunned for a moment, then handed the pen to him a beat later.

Li Heng held the pen with his bony fingers, and drew the spell in front of her eyes with great speed. He put pen to paper and asked, "Do you understand?"

Lu Qingfei shook his head: "No."

She thought he would do it again, but Li Heng said calmly: "I don't understand it either."

Lu Qingfei: “?”

Li Heng pointed her index finger at the symbol she had drawn earlier in the upper left corner, indicating that I was imitating the weird thing you drew, and it would be really weird if you could understand it.

Lu Qingfei: “…”

Li Heng lazily leaned on the edge of the table, his head slightly tilted, watching her writing and drawing. When Lu Qingfei was about to take a wrong turn, he spoke up to ask her to stop.

He suddenly asked, "Who is your master?"

Lu Qingfei felt that he actually wanted to ask which elder accepted such a stupid disciple. He must be blind.

She looked up at Li Heng and answered, "Master."

"So you are the new disciple of the master." Li Heng looked at Lu Qingfei and raised his eyebrows slightly, "You have a good eye."

I don't know whether she is saying that her master is good or that the master has a good disciple.

It may also mean that both the master and the disciple have poor vision.

Lu Qingfei drew slowly five or six times, and seeing that he had no intention of leaving, he asked softly, "Brother Li, aren't you hungry?"

Li Heng said: "Focus on yourself and mind others less."

Lu Qingfei said "oh", put down his pen and said, "I'm hungry."

"Go eat if you're hungry." Li Heng looked at her and said with a half-smile, "You told me you can fill your stomach?"

"No." Lu Qingfei's eyes reflected his handsome appearance, and he said seriously: "But Senior Brother, you can block my way to the dining hall."

Lu Qingfei stood up and asked him to make way.

Li Heng: “…”

He asked, "You don't want to practice spells anymore?"

Lu Qingfei smiled at him friendly and said, "Brother, focus on yourself."

She only said the first half of the sentence, but the second half was self-evident.

——Focus on yourself and pay less attention to others.

Original words returned.

Lu Qingfei left.

Li Heng lowered his eyes and looked at the complete and beautiful talisman on the paper with an unfathomable expression.

This little junior sister is a gentle person with a sharp edge.

*
As the director of Ruian Hospital, He Yangshu was so busy that he couldn't stop. Lu Qingfei took out paper and pen, left a note and left.

Zhong Qin was still filming on the river today and was not in the city. Lu Qingfei sent a message to Xie Yunji, but at this moment the bright and handsome senior brother was reversing the situation on the Internet and did not pay attention to his phone.

Seeing that he didn't reply, Lu Qingfei didn't get impatient. He put the phone in his pocket and walked out of the hospital slowly.

She saw a familiar figure on the side of the road.

"Xu Feng?"

Xu Feng was wearing a fisherman's hat and guarding the fortune-telling stall. He looked up at the voice and said dully, "Lu Qingfei."

"Aren't you setting up a stall to tell fortunes on the overpass? Why are you here in front of the hospital?"

"There are many people praying to gods and Buddhas in front of the hospital." Xu Feng explained slowly.

There is nothing wrong with the idea, but metaphysics has put itself in front of science.

You know how to challenge science.

Xu Feng sighed to the sky: "In my previous life, I committed murder and arson. In this life, I set up a stall to tell fortunes."

His hands were exposed from his sleeves, staring at Lu Qingfei with burning eyes: "How come it's a hot search when it's just a live broadcast? How did you do it?"

Lu Qingfei glanced at the messy talismans and bamboo sticks on the table: "Just, open a live broadcast room."

Then, it will become a hot topic.

"The principles of the great Dao are indeed unfathomable!" Xu Feng understood something, and then shook the tortoise shell in his hand up and down and left and right.

Comments from passers-by: He did a great job, he's a master!
If Liu Guanyun saw this, he would definitely shout: Not a single action is right!

Xu Feng stretched his head, looked at it reverently for a while, and said to Lu Qingfei: "Oh no!"

"what?"

"Looking at this hexagram, your love life is going to be bumpy." Xu Feng analyzed in his professional voice, "Four Dui and eight Huan, the love line, is like a cold pond, with no fixed place to live."

Lu Qingfei: “…” Why bother telling her fate if there’s nothing to do?

A group of people walked by not far away, and Xu Feng immediately shouted at the top of his voice: "Fortune telling, fresh fortune teller, don't miss it if you pass by!"

Lu Qingfei didn't want to stay any longer, so he encouraged her: "I wish you a quick return to the Taoist temple."

"I'll lend you some good words!"

*
White clouds floated above the winding corridors of Wudang Mountain. In front of the training hall, Sun Jiao was doing horse stance in thin clothes, braving the cold wind. He glanced at Zhang Xingzun and said:

"Uncle Master, I really didn't lie to you. The celestial fairy withdrew one of her ways to descend to the mortal world, and I can't force her to descend to the mortal world again."

Zhang Xingzun snorted coldly: "I have been anxious all day, it's time to calm down!"

"I am very determined. Very determined! Uncle Master, are you going down the mountain to Haicheng? Take me with you."

"Master is going to contribute to the cultural tourism industry, what are you going to do?"

Sun Jiao said confidently: "I will go and make trouble for my uncle."

Zhang Xingzun: “…”

I feel depressed every day.