90,000 Years of Longevity

"How can this be? It's finally my turn but you told me to go back instead?" A boy wearing glasses and holding a stack of money in his hand made a loud voice which was full of discomfort.

"That's right!"

"We came here early in the morning, and it's still so early, but you already want to close the shop?"

"Did you not say that as long as we give you money, you will tell us our fortune?"

Nearby, some other students who were interested in fortune-telling were also quite dissatisfied.

"I think it's a guilty conscience, he has collected so much money, so he's afraid of accidents, right?"

"Tsk tsk, even if you read my fortune for free, I still won't do it. My classmates, let's disperse, the other party is going to close his doors soon."

Those students who were purely watching the excitement sneered.

In front of the bookstore.

Ye Bei was still on the chair.

Various sounds were constantly ringing around.

However, it couldn't affect him at all.

It was as though there was no one in front of him.

Immediately, he raised his hand and flicked the sleeves.

Then he extended out his hand and put away the white cloth with grace.

Then he stood up slowly without looking at anyone as he turned around and entered the bookstore.

Creak!

The next moment, the door of the bookstore was closed again.

This series of actions was extremely natural, without any pause. 

When the onlookers saw the closed wooden door, they had a lot to say, but they still held back.

There were also some people who stepped forward a few steps and wanted to push the door or knock on the door, but when they really wanted to act, their hearts somehow became extremely calm and they left silently instead.

"What the hell is really going on today? This group of students are crazy... that guy is also crazy!" In front of the bookstore, the office worker who was learning to set up a stall like Ye Bei put away the white paper with some slogans and cursed angrily.

At this moment, the front door of the bookstore had returned to normal.

The vast majority of students had already left the scene.

Only a small group of people gathered around here with a firm face, whispering, and wanting to wait for Ye Bei to open the door again.

After standing up, the office worker felt even more upset when he saw the situation.

Pooh!

After he couldn't endure it anymore, he spat on the handle fiercely.

Then he glanced at the scattered students around him, "What a bunch of idiots, they were actually rushing to give money to a scammer. They must've learned about dog shits in school instead of proper things!"

Though he was mad, his voice was very small. So no students heard it at all.

After speaking, he picked up his briefcase, preparing to leave this damnable place...

But at this moment, his pupils shrank and his body was taken aback. It seemed that he thought of something, and he started to run madly, "What a shame, today is really bad. I wasted a few hours for nothing. I'm going to be late for the company. I hate being scolded, damn it!"

However, he hadn't run far yet as he slowed down again. 

Those gazes with a little nervousness all turned into shock and exclamation, "Damn, how come there are a lot of red flag cars? There are still people opening the passage. Could it be that some national officials are going to inspect Peking University?"

One car.

Ten cars...

Twenty cars!

With the appearance of those cars, a large number of armed policemen were also driving fast.

"Get out of here, no one stays here, leave immediately."

An armed policeman with a gun rushed to the office worker and said in a cold voice.

"Yes, yes…"

How could he dare to talk nonsense in front of armed police?

He could only answer instinctively.

Both of his legs began to explode with power and started running.

When he left, he turned his head from time to time and suddenly discovered that the targets of the cars and the armed police were all in the direction of the bookstore.

"Could it be that these big people didn't come to visit Peking University but they want to find the fortune-telling master instead?" An extremely terrifying thought arose in his heart.

It was just that as this idea just appeared, he shook his head violently instead, "Impossible, those people are not stupid, how could they come to find such a young fortune-teller?"

The final conclusion was still this. This person would never know a certain truth for a lifetime.

Even when he died, he would never understand that he had passed by a great opportunity.

...

Q City, Autumn Water Manor.

"Master, something happened in Beijing." Cheng Shou stood respectfully and reported to Wang An.

"Is it related to Li Qingfeng?" On a rocking chair, Wang An spoke softly, the expression on his face didn't move much.

Cheng Shou nodded, "The news came just now that it was said that Li Qingfeng opened the mountain again. Moreover, with this time's opening, it seems he is not kind. According to our reports, he seems to be trying to gather the dignitaries of Hebei as well as Beijing."

Wang An remained silent.

He only squinted eyes slightly...

The expression on his face still looked very pleasant.

But Cheng Shou seemed to be the one who was anxious instead, "Li Qingfeng's power is not small, not only can he do divination, but he can also read fortunes. According to our intelligence analysis, he is very powerful in Beijing."

"Little Cheng!" Wang An shouted in a low voice on the rocking chair.

Cheng Shou calmed down immediately.

"Do you think Li Qingfeng is strong, or the Pharaoh in Egypt is strong?" Wang An asked lightly.

Cheng Shou didn't think about it at all and immediately replied, "Of course the Egyptian Pharaoh is powerful. His family has been staying in this world for thousands of years and has penetrated all over the world, and the power of his layout is also terrifying!"

"Yes, but what about his results?" Wang An asked casually.

Cheng Shou's body trembled and soon calmed down. The so-called Li Qingfeng might be very powerful, but compared with his family's Master, compared with that Khufu and compared with that person, there was a world of difference in terms of everything.

Thinking of this, Cheng Shou couldn't help but some cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "Yes, Master! I understand."

After saying this, he kept quiet.

"Li Qingfeng is not stupid. Since he can read the world's fortune, he will naturally understand what he is doing. Fortune-teller is our Master's first career in Beijing, and there must be some causal connection with Li Qingfeng. No need to worry about this matter, the Master has his own intentions when he does things." Wang An continued faintly.

Cheng Shou nodded in understanding, "Yes!"

Then he thought to himself, "I hope that Li Qingfeng is not looking for trouble, otherwise, he must die miserably!"

...

Outside the bookstore, those students, as well as pedestrians, were soon taken away by the armed police who came over.

Inside the bookstore!

Ye Bei sat at the table leisurely.

The three characters "Heaven's Secret Pavilion" hanging behind him looked majestic and full of mystery.

"Unknowingly, several dynasties have passed. Every time I return here, there are certain things that I have to experience..."

Ye Bei's eyes were deep, and his mouth murmured softly.

As for what those things were about… he had already known it very well.