Fortune Teller.
Chapter 4 The Law of Destiny
Chapter 4 The Law of Destiny
"The warlock was puzzled. He looked at the man carefully for a long time to make sure that he was right. No matter his appearance or temperament, the man was destined to be rich and powerful. How could he be a woodcutter in the market? He stepped forward and asked—dare to ask Who are you?"
"The man replied strangely, I'm a woodcutter and I'm going up the mountain to collect firewood. Who are you and why are you blocking my way?"
"The warlock was even more puzzled, and he became suspicious of the physiognomy that he had studied carefully for decades. No matter how he calculated the woodcutter's fate, it was the fate of the rich and powerful. He even asked the woodcutter's birthday. Using the fortune-telling method to deduce the horoscope for him, the result is still the same, the woodcutter is the prime minister!"
"But the woodcutter in front of him is obviously a woodcutter. Could it be that his physiognomy and deduction methods are all wrong? The warlock is puzzled."
He Zitian's story completely attracted Shi De, Shi De's eyes widened, curiosity and excitement filled his heart, he stared straight at He Zitian, and couldn't wait to ask: "Master He, what's going on?"
"Yeah, what's going on?" He Zitian deliberately sold out, "I won't tell you the answer first, I'll tell another story. The hero of the story is this warlock. He once passed by a house and the sky was dark. It was too late, so he went to sleep. The master was an old man and a young man, an orphan and a widowed mother. The widowed mother was very enthusiastic. Not only did he agree to the warlock to stay overnight, but he also prepared meals for him. During the warlock’s meal, he observed that the widowed mother had a sad face and was unhappy. , I asked the widowed mother if she had any worries."
Shi De stared wide-eyed, thinking that no matter whether He Zitian is a liar or not, no matter what he said is true or not, at least his story is fascinating.
"When the widowed mother saw the sorcerer's question, she burst into tears for a while, and then she said that she lost her father in her early years and her husband in middle age, and now she has only one son. A fortune teller passed by, and when he saw her son, he said that her son had a fierce face and that he had died young. The son is 17 years old this year, and according to the fortune teller, he won't live until next year..."
"When the warlock heard this, he was startled, and he hurriedly turned on the light and looked at the widowed mother's son carefully. He couldn't help sighing secretly. As expected, the widowed mother's son had a lonely face, slanted eyes, and broken eyebrows. The appearance of premature death. Although the warlock can't bear it, his fate is determined by heaven, and he can't force it, so he has to tell the widowed mother truthfully."
"When the widowed mother heard this, she was even more distressed and cried with her son. The warlock had no choice but to offer some comfort. But in the face of life and death, empty words were useless. At night, the warlock stayed at the home of the orphan and widow mother, with the widowed mother's son. Sleeping. After sleeping until midnight, the warlock still couldn't bear the widow's mother and the lonely life, so he got up and looked at the orphan carefully, but from the face, no matter how he looked, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh, lamenting that the number of fate is indeed God's will, mortals only You can follow the sky, and you can't go against it."
"Just as he was about to turn off the lights and go to sleep, the warlock suddenly found that the orphan was not breathing, and he couldn't help but turn pale with shock. Although the orphan was a sign of early death, he still had at least a year to live. Why did he die now? In shock, the warlock When I looked closer, I realized that it was a false alarm. It turned out that when the orphan was sleeping, the breathing was very light, and the breaths were long and lingering, almost inaudible.
"Understanding this verse, the warlock was very relaxed, and suddenly thought of something again. He was overjoyed and exclaimed in his heart that the orphan was saved. At dawn, he couldn't wait to tell the widowed mother, saying that although the orphan died young, but because of Born with the long-lasting tortoise's breath method, it can prolong life. As long as you know the tortoise's breath method, you can live to 120 years old, but because the orphan died early, it offsets the blessing. Under the compromise, you should have a life span of 70 years .”
"When the orphan and widow heard this, they were overjoyed, and hurriedly thanked the warlock. The warlock refused to accept it, saying that it was not his credit. It would be great if he had the art to change his life, but unfortunately he didn't. Fuze. The sorcerer recalled the story of the woodcutter again, and finally came to his senses, and understood the helplessness of doing everything according to fate. The skills of face-to-face and fortune-telling are, after all, just superficial skills. You can only let it go, if you can further understand the secrets, obey the secrets, and change the number of destiny, it will be the ultimate in face-to-face and fortune-telling."
"After the warlock returned, he devoted himself to research and compiled years of experience in face-to-face and fortune-telling into a book, hoping that he could study the method of changing his life. As a result, the warlock did not study the method of changing his life until he died. His whole body festered and died. And the research of his life was lost because of this, and he regretted it for the rest of his life.”
"Ah!" Hearing this, Shi Decai, who had been immersed in the story, suddenly woke up and asked, "If you leak the secret, will you really be punished?"
"Of course." He Zitian rolled his eyes at Shi De with a very dissatisfied look, "Do you think I really love peanuts? I have no choice but to eat them."
After all, ten grains of peanuts can cancel out a secret. There is really no way... Shi De waved his hand: "Okay, Master He, put away your high peanut theory, and you won't even kill me!" will believe it."
Suddenly remembered something, Shi De asked again: "By the way, you haven't said what happened to that woodcutter..."
"Want to know?"
"Want to know!"
"Follow me." He Zitian stood up and walked out, "I'll tell you when I get there."
Shi De now understands what it means to be led by the nose, and even he, the person who wanted to die, temporarily put aside his thoughts of death, and followed behind He Zitian, just wanting to know an answer.In fact, he was not interested in how the warlock finally saw the woodcutter's answer, but what He Zitian said aroused a raging fire in Shi De's heart.
...the flame of survival.
Shi De was not terminally ill and wanted to commit suicide, but had no other way out. Under the triple blow of career, love and family affection, he was so desperate that he almost collapsed and wanted to die.But now there is a dawn in front of his eyes. If it is true what Zitian said that there is a way to change fate in the world, or that he can firmly control his own destiny in his own hands, who would die in a good way?
Who doesn't want to be successful?Who doesn't want to be famous all over the world?Who doesn't want to be successful?
Regardless of whether what He Zitian said is true or false, at least judging from the current situation, He Zitian didn't mean to lie to him, and moreover, who else could lie to him?Shi De simply died as a living horse doctor, and went on a journey with He Zitian.
When walking out of the gate of Yiwanxiang, Biyou sent it out of the gate.
The moment his eyes fell on Bi You's face, Shi De was stunned.
In the four years he went to college in Xiajiang, Shi De had never seen a beautiful woman. In all fairness, his first girlfriend Huang Susu was a beautiful woman, as beautiful as the dawn.It's just that Shi De, who has seen countless women, saw Bi You for the first time, and suddenly a name flashed in his mind - Xi Shi.
Yes, it is Xi Shi, one of the four beauties in ancient times.
No one has seen what Xi Shi looks like today, but in Shi De's imagination, Bi You standing a meter away in front of him is the incarnation of Xi Shi - crescent eyebrows, bright eyes, bright eyes, red lips and white teeth, slender waist and snow skin , which is completely in line with Shi De's imagination about classical beauties, especially her long skirt is tucked around her waist, and her graceful posture is dazzling.
Biyou didn't give Shi De a second look, but just lightly opened her red lips, and said to He Zitian: "Master He, when you come next time, remember to say hello in advance, I didn't have time to carefully select the peanuts, so I'm neglecting you."
He Zitian waved his hand: "Biyou, you need to prepare more peanuts in the future, I may come here often recently." While speaking, he reached out and patted Shi De's shoulder, "Even if I don't come often, Xiao Shi will become a A bowl of incense regulars."
Biyou's gaze fell on Shi De at this moment, and she nodded slightly at Shi De: "Welcome."
Shi De was flickered by Bi You's brilliance, and was slightly absent-minded, and hurriedly said, "Master He is kind, but I may not always have a bowl of incense as he said, everyone has their own fate."
Shi De just said it casually, thinking that Bi You would not understand what he said, but unexpectedly Bi You sighed and said, "He said that you will come often, and you will come often. Since you know He, your It's not up to you...it's not up to God."
I can't help myself, I can't help myself, who will it be?Shi De didn't understand Bi You's words.
Shi De can only be regarded as a half-person from a single city.
Shi De's parents were both educated youths. In those turbulent and absurd times, for some reason, his parents traveled thousands of miles from the capital and Xiajiang to a small county in the east of Shancheng to go to the countryside.Strangely, the parents neither returned to the city during the return to the city, nor did they mention their backgrounds to Shi De, nor did they bring Shi De to meet his grandparents, grandfather and grandmother. Shi De spent his childhood with other children. His childhood was very different. Except for the love of his parents, no elders of the family ever hugged him.
After his parents disappeared, because his stepmother was transferred to Shancheng for work, Shi De had some feelings for Shancheng. Later, he brought Huang Susu to Shancheng, and he also left behind in the streets and alleys of Shancheng. The laughter and laughter between him and Fla Susu.
Even so, Shancheng is still an unfamiliar city to Shi De. He is only familiar with a few limited avenues in Shancheng, and he knows very little about the many alleys and urban villages in Shancheng.
So when He Zitian led him around to an old courtyard, he saw the dilapidated, dilapidated and even a little desolate courtyard, and Shi asked very puzzled: "Master He, where you live is similar to where you live?" Doesn't your identity match?"
(End of this chapter)
"The warlock was puzzled. He looked at the man carefully for a long time to make sure that he was right. No matter his appearance or temperament, the man was destined to be rich and powerful. How could he be a woodcutter in the market? He stepped forward and asked—dare to ask Who are you?"
"The man replied strangely, I'm a woodcutter and I'm going up the mountain to collect firewood. Who are you and why are you blocking my way?"
"The warlock was even more puzzled, and he became suspicious of the physiognomy that he had studied carefully for decades. No matter how he calculated the woodcutter's fate, it was the fate of the rich and powerful. He even asked the woodcutter's birthday. Using the fortune-telling method to deduce the horoscope for him, the result is still the same, the woodcutter is the prime minister!"
"But the woodcutter in front of him is obviously a woodcutter. Could it be that his physiognomy and deduction methods are all wrong? The warlock is puzzled."
He Zitian's story completely attracted Shi De, Shi De's eyes widened, curiosity and excitement filled his heart, he stared straight at He Zitian, and couldn't wait to ask: "Master He, what's going on?"
"Yeah, what's going on?" He Zitian deliberately sold out, "I won't tell you the answer first, I'll tell another story. The hero of the story is this warlock. He once passed by a house and the sky was dark. It was too late, so he went to sleep. The master was an old man and a young man, an orphan and a widowed mother. The widowed mother was very enthusiastic. Not only did he agree to the warlock to stay overnight, but he also prepared meals for him. During the warlock’s meal, he observed that the widowed mother had a sad face and was unhappy. , I asked the widowed mother if she had any worries."
Shi De stared wide-eyed, thinking that no matter whether He Zitian is a liar or not, no matter what he said is true or not, at least his story is fascinating.
"When the widowed mother saw the sorcerer's question, she burst into tears for a while, and then she said that she lost her father in her early years and her husband in middle age, and now she has only one son. A fortune teller passed by, and when he saw her son, he said that her son had a fierce face and that he had died young. The son is 17 years old this year, and according to the fortune teller, he won't live until next year..."
"When the warlock heard this, he was startled, and he hurriedly turned on the light and looked at the widowed mother's son carefully. He couldn't help sighing secretly. As expected, the widowed mother's son had a lonely face, slanted eyes, and broken eyebrows. The appearance of premature death. Although the warlock can't bear it, his fate is determined by heaven, and he can't force it, so he has to tell the widowed mother truthfully."
"When the widowed mother heard this, she was even more distressed and cried with her son. The warlock had no choice but to offer some comfort. But in the face of life and death, empty words were useless. At night, the warlock stayed at the home of the orphan and widow mother, with the widowed mother's son. Sleeping. After sleeping until midnight, the warlock still couldn't bear the widow's mother and the lonely life, so he got up and looked at the orphan carefully, but from the face, no matter how he looked, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh, lamenting that the number of fate is indeed God's will, mortals only You can follow the sky, and you can't go against it."
"Just as he was about to turn off the lights and go to sleep, the warlock suddenly found that the orphan was not breathing, and he couldn't help but turn pale with shock. Although the orphan was a sign of early death, he still had at least a year to live. Why did he die now? In shock, the warlock When I looked closer, I realized that it was a false alarm. It turned out that when the orphan was sleeping, the breathing was very light, and the breaths were long and lingering, almost inaudible.
"Understanding this verse, the warlock was very relaxed, and suddenly thought of something again. He was overjoyed and exclaimed in his heart that the orphan was saved. At dawn, he couldn't wait to tell the widowed mother, saying that although the orphan died young, but because of Born with the long-lasting tortoise's breath method, it can prolong life. As long as you know the tortoise's breath method, you can live to 120 years old, but because the orphan died early, it offsets the blessing. Under the compromise, you should have a life span of 70 years .”
"When the orphan and widow heard this, they were overjoyed, and hurriedly thanked the warlock. The warlock refused to accept it, saying that it was not his credit. It would be great if he had the art to change his life, but unfortunately he didn't. Fuze. The sorcerer recalled the story of the woodcutter again, and finally came to his senses, and understood the helplessness of doing everything according to fate. The skills of face-to-face and fortune-telling are, after all, just superficial skills. You can only let it go, if you can further understand the secrets, obey the secrets, and change the number of destiny, it will be the ultimate in face-to-face and fortune-telling."
"After the warlock returned, he devoted himself to research and compiled years of experience in face-to-face and fortune-telling into a book, hoping that he could study the method of changing his life. As a result, the warlock did not study the method of changing his life until he died. His whole body festered and died. And the research of his life was lost because of this, and he regretted it for the rest of his life.”
"Ah!" Hearing this, Shi Decai, who had been immersed in the story, suddenly woke up and asked, "If you leak the secret, will you really be punished?"
"Of course." He Zitian rolled his eyes at Shi De with a very dissatisfied look, "Do you think I really love peanuts? I have no choice but to eat them."
After all, ten grains of peanuts can cancel out a secret. There is really no way... Shi De waved his hand: "Okay, Master He, put away your high peanut theory, and you won't even kill me!" will believe it."
Suddenly remembered something, Shi De asked again: "By the way, you haven't said what happened to that woodcutter..."
"Want to know?"
"Want to know!"
"Follow me." He Zitian stood up and walked out, "I'll tell you when I get there."
Shi De now understands what it means to be led by the nose, and even he, the person who wanted to die, temporarily put aside his thoughts of death, and followed behind He Zitian, just wanting to know an answer.In fact, he was not interested in how the warlock finally saw the woodcutter's answer, but what He Zitian said aroused a raging fire in Shi De's heart.
...the flame of survival.
Shi De was not terminally ill and wanted to commit suicide, but had no other way out. Under the triple blow of career, love and family affection, he was so desperate that he almost collapsed and wanted to die.But now there is a dawn in front of his eyes. If it is true what Zitian said that there is a way to change fate in the world, or that he can firmly control his own destiny in his own hands, who would die in a good way?
Who doesn't want to be successful?Who doesn't want to be famous all over the world?Who doesn't want to be successful?
Regardless of whether what He Zitian said is true or false, at least judging from the current situation, He Zitian didn't mean to lie to him, and moreover, who else could lie to him?Shi De simply died as a living horse doctor, and went on a journey with He Zitian.
When walking out of the gate of Yiwanxiang, Biyou sent it out of the gate.
The moment his eyes fell on Bi You's face, Shi De was stunned.
In the four years he went to college in Xiajiang, Shi De had never seen a beautiful woman. In all fairness, his first girlfriend Huang Susu was a beautiful woman, as beautiful as the dawn.It's just that Shi De, who has seen countless women, saw Bi You for the first time, and suddenly a name flashed in his mind - Xi Shi.
Yes, it is Xi Shi, one of the four beauties in ancient times.
No one has seen what Xi Shi looks like today, but in Shi De's imagination, Bi You standing a meter away in front of him is the incarnation of Xi Shi - crescent eyebrows, bright eyes, bright eyes, red lips and white teeth, slender waist and snow skin , which is completely in line with Shi De's imagination about classical beauties, especially her long skirt is tucked around her waist, and her graceful posture is dazzling.
Biyou didn't give Shi De a second look, but just lightly opened her red lips, and said to He Zitian: "Master He, when you come next time, remember to say hello in advance, I didn't have time to carefully select the peanuts, so I'm neglecting you."
He Zitian waved his hand: "Biyou, you need to prepare more peanuts in the future, I may come here often recently." While speaking, he reached out and patted Shi De's shoulder, "Even if I don't come often, Xiao Shi will become a A bowl of incense regulars."
Biyou's gaze fell on Shi De at this moment, and she nodded slightly at Shi De: "Welcome."
Shi De was flickered by Bi You's brilliance, and was slightly absent-minded, and hurriedly said, "Master He is kind, but I may not always have a bowl of incense as he said, everyone has their own fate."
Shi De just said it casually, thinking that Bi You would not understand what he said, but unexpectedly Bi You sighed and said, "He said that you will come often, and you will come often. Since you know He, your It's not up to you...it's not up to God."
I can't help myself, I can't help myself, who will it be?Shi De didn't understand Bi You's words.
Shi De can only be regarded as a half-person from a single city.
Shi De's parents were both educated youths. In those turbulent and absurd times, for some reason, his parents traveled thousands of miles from the capital and Xiajiang to a small county in the east of Shancheng to go to the countryside.Strangely, the parents neither returned to the city during the return to the city, nor did they mention their backgrounds to Shi De, nor did they bring Shi De to meet his grandparents, grandfather and grandmother. Shi De spent his childhood with other children. His childhood was very different. Except for the love of his parents, no elders of the family ever hugged him.
After his parents disappeared, because his stepmother was transferred to Shancheng for work, Shi De had some feelings for Shancheng. Later, he brought Huang Susu to Shancheng, and he also left behind in the streets and alleys of Shancheng. The laughter and laughter between him and Fla Susu.
Even so, Shancheng is still an unfamiliar city to Shi De. He is only familiar with a few limited avenues in Shancheng, and he knows very little about the many alleys and urban villages in Shancheng.
So when He Zitian led him around to an old courtyard, he saw the dilapidated, dilapidated and even a little desolate courtyard, and Shi asked very puzzled: "Master He, where you live is similar to where you live?" Doesn't your identity match?"
(End of this chapter)
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