Chapter 389: Fortune Telling, Heaven Cannot Forbear
Chapter 389: Fortune Telling, Heaven Cannot Forbear
"Is there anyone in the city who is good at speaking?"
After leaving Lu Mansion, Liu Heiying, who was at a loss, suddenly raised his head.
Looking at the guard Hu Xiaowu in front of him, his face was full of strangeness:
"What did you say? Ventriloquism?"
The personal guard Hu Xiaowu showed excitement and nodded repeatedly:
"Sir, I heard it when I went out to eat and drink with my brothers last time in the city. It is very famous in Kunming City."
"Is your ventriloquism serious? The master has just got married, and the mistress is in the mansion. Isn't it courting death to drag her away?"
Liu Heiying waved his hand impatiently:
"Go, go, go and play. I'm busy."
As he spoke, Liu Heiying lowered his head and looked at the document in his hand, which recorded the special entertainment in Kunming City.
The next moment, his face darkened again!
He threw the document on the table and spoke angrily:
"Hu Xiaowu, isn't there any elegant entertainment in this city?
It's either a brothel or a whorehouse. It's what the adults need, not me!! "
The personal guard Hu Xiaowu shrank his head and quickly explained:
"Sir, this list was sent by Dusi Chen. When I asked him, he was very excited."
Hu Xiaowu felt a little aggrieved and muttered quietly:
"And you have misunderstood. Ventriloquism is not what you think it is. It is the work of the mouth.
Able to produce different sounds with a variety of musical instruments,
Besides, Mrs. Xue is extremely beautiful, and countless businessmen and dignitaries come to wait for her every day."
Liu Heiying looked confused: "What's that person's name?"
Hu Xiaowu shook his head:
"Everyone calls her Mistress Xue. I don't know her real name."
Liu Heiying looked thoughtful, stood up straight, and threw the document in his hand:
"Let's go and take a look at this damn Xue family."
"Good good."
Hu Xiaowu laughed and nodded repeatedly.
Liu Heiying walked up to him, and seeing his expression, he slapped him:
"Whatever you enjoy, it's your share."
"Hehehe, sir, you don't know.
Those diners all say that Miss Xue is as beautiful as a fairy, even prettier than the courtesan in the brothel, and I want to take a look too."
"Prettier than an oiran? Then why doesn't she become an oiran? She can earn a lot of money playing the flute."
Liu Heiying walked out of the camp while muttering.
Hu Xiaowu called out hastily, and in an instant more than a dozen soldiers in armor and weapons came up and left the camp together.
Taihe Street in the north of Kunming City is the most prosperous area in Kunming City.
It is not far from Taihua Street where the powerful and wealthy live, and is a place for entertainment.
There are wine shops, tea houses, brothels and prostitutes.
The most famous brothels in Kunming, Qingyuan Pavilion and Hongcaofang, are located here.
Because it was wartime, Kunming City implemented a curfew.
So now it is daytime and it is very lively here with people coming and going in an endless stream.
Most of them are the sons of the rich and powerful who are hungover.
He walked on the road with an unsteady step, sunken eyes, and looked sickly.
Liu Heiying and his entourage of more than ten riders arrived at Taihe Street.
The lazy atmosphere that came towards him made him frown.
These people looked very similar to him and Li Jinglong after they were in good shape.
He turned around and looked at Hu Xiaowu: "Is Miaoxin Tower here?"
Hu Xiaowu nodded repeatedly:
"Yes, yes, Miaoxin Tower is at the end of the street.
My Lord, don't think this is a place where prostitutes gather.
But rumors in the city say that the Xue family did this to refine their minds in the secular world and avoid the vanity of the world."
Liu Heiying looked Hu Xiaowu up and down, focusing on the pimples on his face:
"Xiao Wu, did you go to the brothel yesterday?"
Hu Xiaowu suddenly became shy, his face flushed, "Why do you ask this, sir?"
"You didn't go? Didn't I tell you to go?"
Liu Heiying frowned and stared at Hu Xiaowu. At about eighteen or nineteen years old, he didn't believe that Hu Xiaowu could bear it.
Hu Xiaowu moved closer and whispered:
"Sir, my brother told me when I came out that I can't be fooled by women outside, or I will lose my strength."
"Hu Kui also told you about this?" Liu Heiying found it ridiculous.
"My brother wrote to me a few days ago. He told me about a marriage proposal. He said the girl was very nice and plump."
Hu Xiaowu twisted his body back and forth, his eyes flickering with longing.
Judging from his appearance, he wants to remain chaste for his future wife.
Liu Heiying felt more and more absurd in his heart, and took a deep breath.
At this moment, he felt that many of his brothers in the front army scout department were not only capable, but also had many problems!
I won't even go there if I spend public money.
Liu Heiying's body swayed with the horse, and he saw some young men in fancy clothes gathering towards a small building in front of him.
"That must be Miaoxin Tower."
Hu Xiaowu straightened his back, looked into the distance, and nodded excitedly:
"Yes, yes, sir, that is Miaoxin Tower."
"Okay, be more steady. Don't bring shame to the army when you go out."
After Liu Heiying gave some instructions, the faces of the smiling soldiers turned serious and they became murderous again.
A group of more than ten people walking on the street was obvious.
Now they were retreating again and again, hoping to stay away from these ferocious soldiers.
Before I got closer, I heard a servant shouting in front of Miaoxin Tower:
"Miaoxin Tower is not open yet, please do not gather here.
Let's go somewhere else first. The dishes at the Jade House next door are very exquisite. Why not go there?"
"Look at what you said. Are you here to eat food?"
A young man in a black robe glared and spoke in a loud voice.
"That's right, there are always some side dishes to eat.
If Mr. Xue was in the Jade Tower, who would come to the Miaoxin Tower? "
"Open the door, open the door. If you don't open the door earlier, draw lots first. Don't make us wait."
The group of people spoke one after another, and their fierce chattering made the servant at the door feel embarrassed, but he didn't dare to say anything harsh.
Liu Heiying looked at Hu Xiaowu suspiciously:
"We still need to draw lots? What lot should we draw?"
"Sir, this Miaoxinlou was originally an ordinary restaurant.
There are two floors, not many tables.
But since Mr. Xue came, the restaurant has become crowded with countless diners.
So there was a lottery, and it seemed that there was one in the morning and one in the afternoon.
Sir, shall we smoke?"
Hu Xiaowu looked at the dozen soldiers behind him and was a little excited:
"Sir, there are more of us, so the chances of winning the lottery are high."
Liu Heiying's face darkened and he cursed, "What a shame!"
As he spoke, Liu Heiying rode forward.
"Everyone get out of the way!"
Liu Heiying was yelling, and Hu Xiaowu seemed to understand something, and hurriedly followed him, yelling:
"The commander is in charge, everyone get out of the way! Anyone who blocks our way will be charged with treason!!"
The horses' hooves were getting closer and closer, and countless people turned around to look.
Just as he was about to start cursing, he saw a tall horse pushing past him fiercely.
When they saw the armor and the long sword,
The curse that was about to come out of my mouth stopped abruptly, as if a silent big hand was strangling my throat.
When you see the criss-cross marks of knife and axe carving on it,
He didn't dare to speak anymore and quickly stepped back.
The servant who was originally yelling also opened his eyes wide.
Looking at the tall figure sitting on the horse, he forced a smile:
"General, what can I do for you?"
As he spoke, the servant's voice was trembling.
He was so close that he could see the dark red bloodstains on the saddle in front of him.
Liu Heiying took out the token from his arms, placed it in front of him, and said loudly:
"Duke Cao has issued an order to summon Master Xue to the Lu residence to perform."
wow——
The originally quiet scene suddenly became noisy.
Everyone’s eyes widened. Duke Cao?
As a result, most of the originally densely packed crowd dispersed in an instant.
What these children of the powerful and wealthy are best at is assessing the situation.
No matter what, I won't be able to listen to the song today, so there's no need to waste time here.
The servant looked at the token in the man's hand, felt his power, and almost knelt down, and said quickly:
"Sir, let me go in and report."
"Go quickly."
The servant felt relieved and quickly turned around and went into the house.
Miaoxinlou is decorated similarly to other restaurants, with many tables and tables.
The only difference is that there is a platform three inches higher in the center.
There is a beautifully decorated chair on it.
On the shelf nearby, there are many musical instruments.
There are all kinds of instruments, including xun, flute, xiao, sheng, qin, se, pipa, and guzheng.
An elegant woman in white was standing quietly in front of the shelf, taking care of each instrument carefully.
She was dressed in a plain white dress, with fluttering sleeves.
Like a newly blooming lily, untainted by dust.
The clothes are embroidered with delicate orchid patterns, outlined with elegant silver thread, noble and gentle.
The hair was gently tied up by a simple jade hairpin.
A few strands of hair gently fall on the shoulders, adding a touch of casual softness.
The woman had a beautiful face, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and a cold look in her eyes that kept people at a distance.
Only when facing the musical instrument, a trace of love will flash in his eyes.
Her hands were slender and dexterous, gently wiping each string of the guzheng.
Everything around her seemed to become peaceful and harmonious because of her presence.
The air is filled with the faint scent of ink and the freshness of wooden instruments.
The servant who was originally in a hurry entered,
After seeing this scene, my mind seems to become peaceful.
His hurried steps slowed down, not wanting to ruin the scene.
Sensing the arrival, the woman turned her head and glanced at the servant out of the corner of her eye.
"Is someone causing trouble again?"
The woman's voice became even colder, like ten thousand years of ice.
The servant quickly said, "Master Xue, several military officers have come here with Duke Cao's token, inviting you to play music with the Lu family."
The originally calm woman frowned slightly, and a hint of coldness inexplicably appeared in her eyes:
"Gong Cao Guo?"
"Mr. Xue, the battle on the front line is over, Duke Cao has returned to the city.
If I'm not mistaken, the Lu Mansion should be the residence of Lord Mu's son-in-law.
I just got married a few days ago, and my house is on Taihua Street."
The woman smiled lightly, her eyes cold and calm:
"Prepare the sedan chair."
The boy suddenly became anxious:
"Master Xue, I see that the people outside the door are very arrogant. The Lu Mansion is not a good place to go."
The woman turned around and looked at the servant with a faint gaze:
"What? I don't want to go today, Miaoxinlou is going to block it for me?"
The servant's face froze, hesitating and not daring to speak.
Although Miaoxin Tower has some power, compared with the current Duke, the gap between Firefly and Bright Moon is not enough to make up.
The servant showed some resentment on his face and lowered his head slightly:
"Yes"
In the main hall of Xiping Marquis's mansion, Madam Feng looked at her son-in-law who was sitting beside her with a smile on her face.
The more I look at it, the more satisfied I am, and the smile on my face becomes even bigger!
"Yun Yi, I heard that you made great contributions in this battle?"
Lu Yunyi was wearing a black uniform at the moment.
He has a handsome face and black hair like a waterfall. He smiled when he heard this:
"Mother-in-law, it was a fluke that Yun Yi was able to establish some merits during this trip."
"Ah~ The ability to march and fight cannot be faked no matter what. Merit is merit, and fault is fault."
Mrs. Feng was wearing a luxurious gown and had a smiling face.
He looked back and forth between Lu Yunyi and his own daughter and laughed out loud.
What a talented man and beautiful woman!
"Mother, my husband is certainly very capable. My brother wrote to me saying that my husband was the most meritorious soldier in this battle."
"Oh?"
Mrs. Feng looked surprised and looked at Lu Yunyi again, feeling a little shocked.
"Different battlefields have different responsibilities.
Yun Yi only has 5,000 soldiers under his command, and the boat is small and easy to turn around, so he has made some contributions. "Lu Yun Yi said with a smile.
For some reason, Mrs. Feng looked at her daughter and felt a little worried.
"Yun Yi, you have made great contributions and killed many people."
Lu Yunyi was stunned and laughed softly:
"On the battlefield, casualties are inevitable."
Mrs. Feng looked worried and complained:
"These Luchuan people are really uneasy all day long.
It forced our Yun Yi to go and kill the enemy.
But I heard from the great monk in the city that excessive killing would damage one's own blessings.
You and Ting'er have been married for some time, but there is no sign of pregnancy. It would be bad if this got out."
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the antique main room suddenly became awkward.
Mu Chuting's originally fair cheeks turned red in an instant, and she stamped her feet lightly:
"Mom, what nonsense are you talking about in broad daylight?" Lu Yunyi was also a little embarrassed and quickly picked up the teacup to cover his eyes.
"What's the big deal? We are all in the military.
Some mundane rules don't apply to us, tell us what's wrong."
Madam Feng curled her lips and quickly called to the maid beside her:
"Quick, quick, go and ask Master Xuanchen to come out."
Lu Yunyi and Mu Chuting looked at each other and could see the doubt in each other's eyes.
Soon, a kind-looking monk wearing a cassock slowly came out.
He was over sixty years old, skinny, with his eyebrows, beard and hair already grey.
But he still walked very steadily and with powerful steps.
The gold-painted staff in his hand clanged as he moved.
When Mrs. Feng saw him coming out, she smiled and introduced him to Lu Yunyi and his wife:
"Yun Yi, Ting'er, Master Xuan Chen is the 'Vinaya' of Baohua Temple.
Deep practice, proficient in Buddhism,
Knowing that you would come today, I specially invited you here."
Surprise flashed in Lu Yunyi's eyes, and he looked back and forth at the monk.
"Vina" is mainly responsible for the legal activities in the temple.
In the various ceremonies, morning and evening chanting and other practices in the temple,
The Vinaya master is responsible for leading the monks in performing rituals such as chanting sutras and singing praises, and regulating the monks' behavior. He is considered to be highly respected and virtuous.
Especially the big temples in Yunnan like Baohua Temple,
These monks are guests of honor for many dignitaries in Yunnan.
When Master Xuanchen arrived at the main hall, he first waved towards Madam Feng.
"I pay my respects to the wife of Marquis Xiping."
Then he turned to look at Lu Yunyi, his face full of compassion and a smile on his lips:
"I pay my respects to General Lu and Madam Lu."
"I came here today because I was asked by someone.
I am helping General Lu to look at his own fortune, and I hope General Lu will not be offended."
Lu Yunyi stared at Master Xuanchen,
The monk in front of me can be described as having a dignified appearance and kind eyes.
He laughed and said lightly:
"I once drew a fortune at the Great Heavenly Realm Temple, and it was the first fortune of the Guandi Oracle at Dongshan, the best fortune.
The old monk who interpreted the divination once said that good fortune will increase naturally. "
Master Xuan Chen slowly raised his head, looking surprised:
"Interpretation? But Brother Guangzhi?"
"Guangzhi, I don't know his name.
I just spent one or two taels of silver to buy a chance to interpret the fortune."
Master Xuan Chen smiled:
"That's Senior Brother Guangzhi. Only a person of high moral character and high prestige like you can bear the backlash of cause and effect."
Lu Yunyi's face was calm. Thinking of the fire in Tianjie Temple, he spoke calmly:
"I don't believe in karma, gods or Buddhas."
Xuan Chen laughed dryly twice:
"It doesn't matter. If you believe it, it exists. If you don't believe it, it doesn't exist.
I came here today just to give Madam Feng and Madam Lu some peace of mind."
Lu Yunyi looked at Xuan Chen again.
It was the first time he had seen such a sincere monk.
"Master Xuan Chen is quite frank."
Xuan Chen laughed:
"General Lu, you are joking. Monks do not tell lies.
The disaster that befell Tianjie Temple was due to karma and no one else's fault.
Baohua Temple has gone through wars and been rebuilt many times. It is the result of karma and no one else's fault.
Now that Baohua Temple has been rebuilt by Marquis Xiping, everyone in the temple must bear the consequences.
Please allow General Lu to come forward.
Take a look at General Lu's face, palmistry, and horoscope.
If there are any flaws, I am willing to spend ten years of hard work to help General Lu correct them in return for the kindness of the Marquis' Mansion."
"I don't believe in gods or Buddhas." Lu Yunyi spoke again.
Master Xuan Chen laughed again, his kind face made him look even more approachable:
"I am a Buddhist, I believe in gods and Buddhas, and I think for myself.
This visit has cost a lot, so please don’t embarrass me, General Lu.”
At this time, Madam Feng, who was sitting at the head of the table, looked a little solemn and spoke in a deep voice:
"Yun Yi, just listen to me once and let Master Xuan Chen take a look.
The last time Master Xuan Chen read fortune was thirty years ago.
This is a rare opportunity, so it doesn’t hurt to take a look.”
Master Xuan Chen's face looked somewhat heavy:
"General Lu, the last time I read someone's fortune, it was Prince Yuanliang.
At that time, I was still practicing, and I was outspoken.
It was once said that the life span of the royal palace would not exceed twenty years, which led to the destruction of the main hall of Baohua Temple.
Since then, I have stopped reading people’s fortunes. Yesterday, Mrs. Feng wrote to me and asked me to do something for her. I came here to repay her for her kindness.”
"Regarding the matter of the former Yuan Liang Wang, do you still dare to tell the truth?"
Lu Yunyi stared at the great monk Xuanchen, his eyes becoming increasingly bloodshot.
The atmosphere in the room began to become solemn at some point.
"Monks don't lie."
Master Xuan Chen clasped his hands together in front of his chest with a calm expression.
"Aren't you afraid that I will destroy your palace again?"
"If Baohua Temple encounters such a disaster, the donors can destroy it."
Seeing that the atmosphere was a little tense, Mu Chuting gently pulled her husband's sleeve and whispered:
"My husband, I have heard about this,
Since then, Master Xuan Chen has stopped reading fortunes. You should still take a look. This is a rare opportunity."
Lu Yunyi looked at Mu Chuting, then at Madam Feng who was sitting at the head of the table.
Finally, he looked at Master Xuan Chen and nodded gently:
"Master, please take a look."
Master Xuan Chen looked at Lu Yunyi and nodded slightly.
For some reason, Lu Yunyi saw a flash of disappointment in his eyes.
He seemed disappointed that he had agreed to this.
Master Xuan Chen slowly stood up and murmured:
"Namo Amitabha, the cause and effect of today,
I, Xuanchen, received all of them. I beg the Buddha not to accept them and give them to Baohua Temple."
For some unknown reason, a mysterious aura suddenly appeared on Xuan Chen's body.
The whole thing becomes otherworldly, as if in a trance.
He walked forward slowly and spoke slowly:
"General Lu, please extend a hand."
"Which one?"
"All are fine."
Adhering to the idea that men should go left and women should go right, Lu Yunyi stretched out his left hand.
Master Xuan Chen only took one look and frowned.
“A thick palm with deep lines, like mountains and rivers, is a sign of great wealth and honor.
However, the road to wealth and honor is also accompanied by great suffering and hardship.
Your fingers are long but the joints are prominent. People with long fingers are generally smart and can easily succeed in their careers.
But if the finger joints are protruding, forming "bamboo hands",
The person will have a hard and busy life.
Your career line starts from the palm and goes straight to the base of the middle finger. The line is clear and powerful.
But the lifeline is long, yet full of twists and turns, like a winding river, sometimes calm as a mirror, sometimes turbulent. "
“General Lu, your destiny includes wealth and hardship, this is the cycle of nature and cannot be forced.
Only by being compassionate and making good friends can we resolve suffering and enjoy true happiness and peace.
Remember, cultivation is up to the individual. If your heart is facing the sun, there is no point in being sad. "
As soon as the words fell, Lu Yunyi felt his eyebrows throbbing wildly.
The space filled with pure white mist appeared in my mind again, and the figure became clearer and clearer.
He suppressed his annoyance and forced a smile:
"Master Xuanchen, I am a soldier. Marching and fighting is not an easy task."
Master Xuan Chen nodded gently, his face becoming more compassionate:
"General Lu is absolutely right. Let me take another look at your face."
Lu Yunyi frowned and allowed Master Xuanchen to approach.
Soon, Master Xuan Chen began to murmur:
“The forehead is high and broad but has messy textures, the eyes are bright but have a bad shape, the nose is straight but has scars, the chin is full but the philtrum is skewed, the face is full but the brow bones are high.”
Everyone can notice.
The more Master Xuan Chen spoke, the softer his voice became, and the more solemn the expression on his face became.
Even Lu Yunyi and Mu Chuting heard a murmur.
"How could this happen?"
Mrs. Feng, who was originally sitting at the head of the table, was a little anxious. She stood up and walked over.
"how?"
But Master Xuan Chen ignored him and looked at Lu Yunyi:
"You make your own destiny, and your appearance is determined by your heart.
General Lu's fate is a mixture of fortune and misfortune.
I have been practicing for many years, but I have never seen anything like this.
Master Xuan Chen's eyes were filled with doubt and his beard was trembling slightly. He was no longer as calm as before.
"This kind of face is like a carefully crafted one, just right. One point more or one point less will be a disaster."
Master Xuan Chen turned around and looked at Madam Feng anxiously:
"Madam Feng, please show me General Lu's birth date and time."
"Okay." Mrs. Feng quickly took out a piece of white paper from her sleeve and handed it over.
Master Xuan Chen opened it and took a look. His breathing became a little rapid.
"How could this be possible?"
"The Seven Killings are controlled, and the Sheep Blade controls the killings."
Mrs. Feng frowned and urged, "What do you mean?"
"Madam Feng, General Lu's fortune is just right as well.
Qi Sha, also known as Pian Guan, is one of the Ten Gods.
It represents a kind of strength and aggressiveness. If the Seven Killings are too strong and not controlled, there will be a great disaster.
But General Lu's fate also gave rise to the Sheep Blade."
Master Xuan Chen took a deep breath and spoke slowly:
"When the day stem meets the same Yang stem in the four pillars,
And when this Yang Gan is in a prosperous position, it forms the Yang Blade.
Yang Blade represents a very strong force, with a strong aura and great strength, which can support the structure and withstand evil spirits.
Some of you may not know that the conditions for the formation of Yangren Jiasha are quite strict.
1: Yang Blade only exists in Yang Stems, so the day master must be a Yang Stem to form Yang Blade.
2: The day master must be born in the month of Yang Blade. General Lu is the day master of Jiamu born in the month of Mao.
3: The energy of Yang Blade must be full and vigorous enough to form an effective Yang Blade pattern.
Four: There must be a seal star in the fate. The seal star can resolve the evil nature of the Seven Killings, enhance the power of the Yang Blade, and make the pattern more balanced.
Five: Qi Sha must have roots and energy, and the power of Qi Sha cannot be less than Yang Blade.
But it cannot be too strong, so as not to form an unbalanced situation of "killing too much and blade too light" or "killing too light and blade too heavy."
"Same as the previous face, I have never seen a person with this kind of fate.
But, such a face and palm reading came from one person, and I don’t know what to do.”
Madam Feng saw the fear and worry on Master Xuanchen's face and asked in a deep voice:
"Master, what's going on?"
Master Xuan Chen's breathing was a little rapid, and his eyes were filled with doubt.
He turned around and looked at Lu Yunyi. After a long while, he shook his head and spoke slowly:
"No. I am wrong.
I hope Madam Feng will seek help from someone else. I cannot handle this kind of situation."
Lu Yunyi stared at the person in front of him with an unfriendly tone:
"Master Xuanchen, there is no need to use such methods of seeking fame and reputation here."
Xuan Chen clasped his hands together, muttering scriptures, and after a long time he slowly opened his eyes:
"May I ask, Master Lu, can you tell me what Senior Brother Guangzhi interpreted last time?"
Lu Yunyi thought for a moment and said:
"You are unique among the clouds, and you are ranked first among the crowd. You are rich and glorious, and you are blessed by heaven. You may live as long as the southern mountains and be blessed as the eastern sea.
Those who hold it should practice with right mindfulness and not forget their original intention, then good results will surely come and blessings will be immeasurable.”
"Just that?" Master Xuan Chen frowned.
Lu Yunyi continued:
“Although the sea of calamity is deep and vast, it becomes shallow with a single thought of awakening.
Keep a righteous mind, do good deeds, and use the sword of wisdom of Prajna to cut off all the strands of worries.
Going through the tribulations is like crossing a lotus pond, with lotuses growing at every step until you reach the other shore. In the life after the tribulations, your blessings and wisdom increase, and you ascend to a higher level. "
After he finished speaking, Monk Xuan Chen stood there in a daze, his eyes slowly widened, his expression dull.
No one said anything, they just looked at him quietly.
After an unknown amount of time, Monk Xuanchen finally showed a hint of bitterness on his face:
"Brother Guangzhi was a man of great wisdom, but it's a pity that he died in the fire so early."
With a firm expression, he bowed to Madam Feng.
Then he slowly stood up and looked at Lu Yunyi, his voice heavy and sad:
"General Lu, please move aside. The secret cannot be revealed."
Soon, Lu Yunyi and Monk Xuanchen arrived at the courtyard in front of the main hall.
Lu Yunyi's voice was cold:
"If you are lying, I will burn down the three main halls of Baohua Temple today."
Xuan Chen did not react at all when he heard this, he just sighed softly:
"Master Lu, your palmistry, face reading and numerology are completely opposite.
If it happened to an ordinary person, there would be no trace left of his body."
"At first I didn't quite understand it either, and tried to fool people by playing tricks on them, but after listening to Senior Brother Guangzhi's interpretation of the divination, I finally understood."
"Going through the tribulation is like crossing a lotus pond. With every step, lotus flowers bloom. Eventually, you reach the other side and survive the tribulation."
"Donor Lu is a person who has been reborn from Nirvana. It is against the will of heaven to forbid that he will have no heir in this life."
After he finished speaking, Master Xuan Chen's expression was no longer as solemn as before.
Instead, it looked a little gray and its aura was a little weak.
And Lu Yunyi's expression suddenly changed.
Thank you all for your support. I think the updates may have been slow in the past half month. I am so ashamed.
(End of this chapter)