Ji Fei had white hair, and his eyes were like bright stars twinkling in the cold night, deep and distant. Within his eyes, the light was as real as substance, as if hiding endless wisdom and mysterious power.

Ji Fei appeared silently behind Jiang Suisui, his figure looming among the mottled shadows of the trees, like the quiet shadow of a mountain.

"Sui Sui, you have made some progress in the art of the Five Arts, but you still need to study it in depth. Your teacher knows that you miss your family. Once you can accurately calculate the weather in the mountains tomorrow with divination, you will be allowed to go down the mountain for three months." Ji Fei's voice was low and calm, but it seemed like a huge rock thrown into the lake of Jiang Sui Sui's heart.

Jiang Suisui felt a sudden surge of ecstasy in his heart, it was like a bird trapped in a cage suddenly seeing the dawn of the cage door opening.

She turned her head suddenly, her hair drawing an arc in the air, and her eyes were fixed directly on her master. There was an unprecedented determination in her eyes, like the bright stars in the night sky.

"Master, I will try my best!" Her tone was sonorous and powerful, and her voice was full of joy, echoing in the silent forest.

Jiang Suisui knew very well that this was an opportunity given to her by her master, and she could finally go home to be with her father and great-grandfather.

She couldn't wait to return to the simple wooden house and sat down in a corner filled with ancient books and divination tools.

She took a deep breath and slowly closed her eyes. The divination tips and various hexagram changes that her master taught her flashed through her mind like a projector.

After her mind had completely calmed down, she opened her eyes. Her gaze was like the brightest star in the night sky, firmly fixed on the tortoise shell.

She gently picked up the tortoise shell and stroked the lines on it with her fingertips, muttering to herself, as if she was having a private and solemn conversation with this ancient spirit.

After putting down the tortoise shell, she picked up the yarrow and began complex and rigorous calculations.

Her hands seemed to be given some mysterious mission, and the yarrow stalks shuttled, intertwined, and fiddled lightly between her slender fingers.

Every separation and combination movement was extremely precise, and during the calculation process, she was completely immersed in her own world.

All the sounds from the outside world seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier. The breeze in the mountains and forests was no longer a gentle caress, but turned into a force that pushed her thoughts forward; the rustling of leaves outside the window also became a battle song to cheer her up.

Her eyes became increasingly deep, like a deep pool with no bottom in sight. All her attention was focused on the yarrow in front of her and the hexagram that was about to appear.

As the yarrow stalks continued to dance, the hexagram gradually took shape.

Jiang Suisui's face showed a solemn expression. She carefully looked at the hexagram in front of her, as if she was deciphering a mysterious code from heaven.

Her lips moved slightly, as if she was silently communicating with the hexagram, trying to get accurate information about the weather in the mountains tomorrow.

She pondered every line and every position over and over again, not missing any details that might affect the outcome.

Jiang Suisui was like a lively little deer, with star-like glint in her eyes. She skipped towards Ji Fei, her voice full of uncontrollable eagerness and excitement. Her tone was like a spring jumping in the mountains, ding-dong-dong: "Master, Master, it will be sunny tomorrow, right?"

Ji Fei slowly adjusted his Taoist robe, and his slender and bony fingers gently smoothed out the folds. The sleeves of the robe fluttered gently with his movements, like a dark cloud rolling in the wind. Every subtle movement revealed a kind of calmness and composure, as if the troubles in the world could not disturb his mood.

"Get up early tomorrow. If you are right, you can go down the mountain by yourself and come back in three months." Ji Fei's tone was steady, without any ripples. Every word fell heavily on Jiang Suisui's heart. It was a test and expectation for her, but also seemed to hide a trace of imperceptible reluctance and concern.

When Jiang Suisui heard this, he was stunned at first, as if he was trying to confirm whether this hard-earned promise was true.

Immediately, a smile more brilliant than the mountain flowers blossomed on her face. She nodded vigorously, and the two small tufts of hair on her head swayed gently with her movements. "Master, I will definitely not be wrong!"

Jiang Suisui's words were filled with firm determination, as if she had already seen the scene of herself gathering with her relatives at the foot of the mountain. That was the scene she had dreamed of for countless days and nights in the past three years.