Chapter 59: My daughter is still alive?
Ma Yi, the fortune teller, can predict people's future with absolute certainty and never make mistakes!
Wen Yu couldn't accept the result. He seized on the fact that Cen Guangan said his wife's fate could not be calculated and begged Cen Guangan to recalculate it.
Even if there is no definite news, it is enough to know that she is safe!
In the end, Cen Guangan lost his temper. After several deductions, he got the same result. Exhausted, Cen Guangan simply chose to escape and avoid Wen Yu!
As Ma Yi Shen Xiang, one of the best fortune tellers in the world of metaphysics, Cen Guangan couldn't find him even if he wanted to hide.
Thus, nine years passed.
The long time made Cen Guangan almost forget about this matter.
As a fortune teller, he has seen too many joys and sorrows and has long been numb.
Like some people, they cannot accept the outcome of their fate at first, but as time goes by, the scars will heal, the pain will fade, and the obsession will slowly disappear.
Cen Guangan thought Wen Yu would be the same.
As it turned out, the facts were exactly the opposite of what he thought.
Nine years have not weakened Wen Yu's persistence, but it has come to him again!
Looking at these eyes as black as a dry well, even a heart as hard as Cen Guangan could not help but be moved.
Even if we put aside the matter of the unfilial disciple, Cen Guangan would still take the initiative to show up!
"Mr. Wen, to be honest, your wife's horoscope is very strange and left a deep impression on me. So when I learned that you came to me again, I deduced it again and found that your wife's fate... had changed!"
Wen Yu's ears suddenly buzzed!
It was like a huge bell ringing at close range, making him dizzy and dazed!
"She... is still alive?"
Wen Yu's eyes instantly turned red!
Cen Guangan sighed silently in his heart, but shook his head cruelly:
"I'm not sure. A person's fate is complex and ever-changing. Any slight change can cause the fate chart to evolve in a different direction. Based on my inference, the change in your wife's fate is probably related to your unborn daughter, Mr. Wen."
After hearing the good news and then the bad news, Wen Yu had a severe headache and his reaction was slow:
"What's the meaning?"
"It means your daughter's fate has changed! From a sign of premature death to a cloud of mystery! I can't deduce anything else, but just one look at it makes me want to spit blood!"
Cen Guangan spoke lightly, but vomiting blood was a real fact.
This kind of backlash will require him to rest for at least three months!
There are two possibilities that may lead to backlash.
Either the other party's realm is far higher than his, and the mystery of fate is beyond his ability to pry into;
Or maybe it was God's blessing, or it was God's punishment for his presumptuous interference!
But... neither of these two are very likely.
Even if Wen Yu's daughter was born normally nine years ago, she would only be nine years old this year.
How could a nine-year-old girl reach a cultivation level far beyond his?
Even meditating and cultivating Qi from the womb is impossible!
As for the blessing of heaven, that is even rarer.
Usually, those who can receive such blessings are spiritual creatures of heaven and earth with extraordinary bloodlines. The probability of this happening to ordinary people is basically zero.
Therefore, even Cen Guangan could not completely see through the secret.
One can only sigh that fate is unfathomable. Even though he is already eighty years old this year, he is only at the entry level and is still far from the peak!
While Cen Guangan was sighing, Wen Yu was trying hard to digest this information.
He spoke with difficulty:
"Meaning, my wife may be dead...but my daughter is still alive?"
Wen Yu did not feel relieved, instead his eyes became even redder.
Cen Guangan sighed without saying anything.
suddenly.
There was the sound of a cell phone buzzing and vibrating.
Cen Guangan reached into his pocket:
"Sorry, my phone is ringing."
Wen Yu said it was okay and signaled Cen Guangan to take over:
"Master Cen, please do as you please."
Perhaps because he had experienced despair too many times in the past nine years, Wen Yu was still in a relatively normal state.
Cen Guangan then answered the call from his old friend with confidence.
He originally planned to hang up as soon as possible after saying a few words, and then call back after Wen Yu finished talking.
But when he put the phone to his ear, his eyebrows raised in shock:
"Really?"
I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone.
Cen Guangan couldn't help but smile excitedly, muttering:
"I can't believe it! I can't believe it! He actually stumbled upon this ray of hope! That kid deserves his life!"
Suddenly, I looked up and saw Wen Yu's lonely profile, and then I realized that other people's surprise was a blow to Wen Yu.
"Lao Ling, I have something to do here. Let's talk about it later."
Then he quickly hung up the phone and thanked Wen Yu again.
Wen Yu shook his head, his eyes fell on Cen Guangan's phone, and said in surprise:
"That sounds like good news...congratulations should be given to this person."
He said congratulations, but his eyes were empty, like a walking corpse without a soul.
Cen Guangan couldn't bear it, and after struggling for a while, he decided to give Wen Yu some hope:
"This call is from an old friend of mine. More than ten years ago, he asked me to do a fortune-telling for his grandson. Based on the horoscope, I learned that his grandson would face a fatal disaster in his twenties and would likely die unexpectedly."
These words really aroused Wen Yu's curiosity, and he paid attention and listened attentively.
Cen Guangan smiled slightly:
"My old friend also begged me for a solution, but fate is determined by heaven, and the will of heaven is clear. How can human power change it? I have exhausted all my energy, and I have only come up with a conclusion that offers a glimmer of hope."
Wen Yu became more concerned and leaned forward slightly:
"Then what?"
Cen Guangan's smile deepened:
"Just now, an old friend of mine called and said his grandson had met a benefactor who gave him a glimmer of hope and had just survived a life-or-death crisis! While this doesn't mean his fate is completely over, there's always hope!"
"hope……"
Wen Yu was shocked, as if he had escaped from his zombie state.
Cen Guangan knew that Wen Yu had listened to him, and he felt relieved.
"Yes, people live for hope and never give up."
Wen Yu slowly clenched his fists and said firmly:
"I won't give up."
He is Yun Ling's only hope of survival. If he gives up, what will happen to Yun Ling who is waiting for him?
And their daughter, that poor unborn child...
"Thank you, Master Cen, for your guidance."
Wen Yu handed over the envelope that had been prepared long ago with both hands, which contained a bank card.
Cen Guangan waved his hand to refuse, saying that this was a matter that had not been settled nine years ago and there was no need to charge a second fee.
Wen Yu insisted on giving it, thinking that each matter should be treated separately.
Cen Guangan had no choice but to accept it.
In fact, at his level, money has long become something outside of his body.
What really made Cen Guangan curious and concerned was the mysterious horoscope of Wen Yu's wife and daughter.
"It's possible that Wen Yu's wife is in a state of neither life nor death, so her fate is naturally in chaos... But in this Dharma-Ending Age, where would such immortal methods come from? Forget it, don't tell Mr. Wen about this uncertainty for the time being..."
(End of this chapter)
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