Are you sure? Let him calculate it?

The deputy headmaster was a little confused and didn't understand what he meant.

Seeing that he didn't say anything for a long time, Yan Zixiu said, "I will give you money."

"That's not what I meant." The deputy headmaster hurriedly denied it, and then hesitated and asked, "Master, you are a heavenly master. If you are calculating someone's marriage, it should be easy, right?"

Yan Zixiu lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the mist coming out of the teacup. After a long while, he said, "I can't tell this person's marriage."

The deputy headmaster immediately showed a surprised expression, and then hurriedly took another look at the eight characters on the paper.

"I don't know why, his destiny, his luck, and his evil spirits, I can't tell at all."

The deputy headmaster was even more surprised. What kind of immortal figure could a heavenly master not see through?

He swallowed his saliva, then smiled and said, "Master, you can't do it, so I can't do it either."

Yan Zixiu looked up at him and said coldly, "It's okay to give it a try."

Since he said so, the deputy headmaster couldn't refuse.

The four pillars are used to predict marriage. This person is a man, so he first looked at the day branch, which is the wife's palace.

After looking at it for a while, the deputy headmaster raised his fingers and calculated, and then a particularly strange expression appeared on his face.

He quickly looked at the marriage palace again, and after combining it with the other three branches, he was even more puzzled.

He calculated it clearly, so how could the master not see it clearly?

Seeing his expression changing back and forth, Yan Zixiu asked, "How is it."

The deputy headmaster cleared his throat and replied, "This person's marriage palace is really a little..."

Seeing that he was hesitant and did not dare to say it, Yan Zixiu said calmly, "Just say it."

"This person's first marriage is sitting on the Robbery Star, which will definitely lead to an unhappy marriage. Moreover, this wife's palace is especially incompatible with him, and the two will never have a good ending!"

The deputy headmaster changed his tone and continued, "But the spouse for the second marriage will be beautiful and strong, who can help him sit on the wealth palace

in the future." After speaking, he looked at Yan Zixiu with a smile and said, "This person's wealth is extremely prosperous, it can be said that he is in his prime. As long as he does not get entangled with the first marriage, he will definitely have a happy marriage and live together until old age."

"Crack--"

As soon as the voice fell, two cracks appeared on the white glazed teacup in Yan Zixiu's hand.

The deputy headmaster was suddenly shocked. Did he say something he shouldn't have said?

His whole body stiffened again, and he asked tentatively, "Master, did I say something wrong?"

Yan Zixiu didn't say anything, but loosened his fingers, and the teacup broke into pieces.

The deputy headmaster became more and more uneasy, and his mouth was dry.

The two sat opposite each other like this, one didn't say anything, and the other didn't dare to ask.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Zixiu stood up and said, "How much is the price for your marriage interpretation?"

"No, no." The deputy headmaster quickly declined, "Master saved the head brother, and he has done a great favor to everyone in Qingyuan Temple."

"Thank you." Yan Zixiu nodded slightly, and then walked out of the meditation room.

The deputy headmaster thought he had left immediately, but a disciple came in a moment later and said, "Master Yan has gone to the top of the mountain."

The top of the mountain?

The deputy headmaster recalled Yan Zixiu's reactions just now, and he became more and more uneasy. He could not sit still.

Yan Zixiu stood on the top of the mountain for a whole day, watching the sun rise and set, and the clouds roll and unroll.

When Taoist Master Zhen Qiong came up, he saw him standing in front of the silver moon with his hands behind his back. The breeze blowing his hair was even cooler than the moonlight.

"Greetings, Master." He bowed.

Yan Zixiu turned his head slightly and said, "Stand up."

Taoist Master Zhen Qiong straightened up, walked to his side and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

"The horoscope that Master showed my junior brother should be that of Donor Jing." He had a smile on his face. "I have only seen such a noble and unparalleled destiny once in my life."

Yan Zixiu did not say anything, and it was not known whether he heard what he said.

Taoist Master Zhen Qiong did not mind, but also looked up at the moon, "Master, what are you looking at?"

Yan Zixiu was silent for a while, and then replied: "Look at the flowing years, the mountains and rivers." He lowered his eyes slightly, and finally said: "That's all."

Taoist Master Zhen Qiong smiled and said: "Master, with such cultivation, you should have a long life to appreciate the beauty of all things."

"But no matter how many sails you have seen, there will always be someone who makes you make exceptions again and again."

Yan Zixiu turned to look at him, his eyebrows and eyes were extremely cold.

Taoist Master Zhenqiong still maintained a gentle smile, as if he didn't feel his gaze, "Buddhists cultivate compassion, but what we cultivate is the mind."

He turned to Yan Zixiu and said nonchalantly, "It's okay to be partial, make your own decision, no one else's opinion counts."

Yan Zixiu looked at him deeply, then bowed his head and saluted, "Thank you for your guidance."

Taoist Master Zhenqiong smiled at him, his eyes full of kindness.

After Yan Zixiu left, Taoist Master Zhenqiong also went down the mountain.

"Brother, has the master left?" asked the deputy headmaster.

"Hmm."

The deputy headmaster shook his head and said in confusion: "There is still one thing I can't figure out. How can Master not see the marriage of Master Jing? He is a Heavenly Master."

Taoist Master Zhen Qiong looked at the mountain gate with his eyes and slowly said: "You forgot that if it is a loved one, we can't predict the fate." The

deputy headmaster was shocked. How could he not remember? When he just entered the sect, his master told him about this, but why didn't Master Yan know?

A person, no matter how high his cultivation is, will lose all reason when he meets his beloved.

If the person he loves deeply has a bad fate, even if he uses all means, some people will go against the will of heaven to change his fate. This is against the law of heaven's own destiny.

Therefore, since ancient times, anyone who practices the mysterious art of Taoism will be restricted by this. In fact

, Taoist Master Zhen Qiong was also very confused as to why Yan Zixiu's master had not told him this.

When Gu Shiyi woke up, it was almost noon the next day.

He sat up groggily, propped up his arm, and his temples were swollen and painful.

Gu Shiyi raised his hand and pressed it, but a few seconds later he was suddenly shocked, and then he threw off the quilt and got out of bed.

He stumbled downstairs and bumped into a servant holding a milk cup.

The cup fell to the ground, but he didn't care at all, and ran towards the door barefoot on the glass.

"Stop!" A stern voice rang from behind him.

But Gu Shiyi acted as if he didn't hear it and didn't even stop.

"Xiao Li broke up with you, what are you still doing?!" Gu Jianfeng roared.

Gu Shiyi suddenly froze, his pupils trembling constantly, and his mouth twitching as if breathing in and out.

"He didn't, he wouldn't..." Gu Shiyi muttered in a low voice, not knowing who he was talking to.

As he was talking, he turned around and yelled at Gu Jianfeng, "He didn't say he didn't want me!!!"

Gu Jianfeng walked down the stairs, strode to him and said, "If Xiao Li hadn't called me, how do you think you would have come back?"

Gu Shiyi was obviously trembling, but Gu Jianfeng continued, "They didn't even want to keep you for one more night, and it was clear that they didn't want you anymore. Now you're still rushing to be annoying, did you drink too much and ruin your brain?!"

Every word Gu Jianfeng said mercilessly pierced Gu Shiyi's last fantasy.

His feet were bleeding, but the pain in his chest that surged to his throat was a thousand times more painful than the wound.

Gu Jianfeng, who watched the surveillance video with Li Fengzhi last night, had actually seen through his son's tricks a long time ago.

He played hard to get so well

that he almost went crazy. Gu Jianfeng wanted to stop him from pretending to be smart in everything he did, so he deliberately said something unpleasant.

"You stay home and think about it carefully!"

After saying this, Gu Jianfeng put on his suit jacket and went to the company.

Gu Shiyi stood in the living room for a long time, but half an hour later, he still appeared downstairs of Li Fengzhi.

He didn't come to pester her, but he just grabbed the steering wheel and drove the car here like a clockwork.

Just like he loved Li Fengzhi, it had already formed a habit subconsciously.

Gu Shiyi's eyes were full of bloodshot, but he just leaned back in his chair with a numb expression, not even a tear could flow out.

In a daze, he seemed to receive a phone call, and when he came to his senses, he had already arrived at a restaurant, and Chi Sheng was still sitting next to him.

"Brother, isn't it just a breakup? That young agent is good-looking, but she won't destroy you like this, right?"

Chi Sheng said, and then changed the subject, put his arm on his shoulder and said: "How about this, I'll drive the yacht for us to go out to sea, and call a few boatmen..."

"Leave me alone for a while." Gu Shiyi whispered.

"What?" Chi Sheng was stunned.

Gu Shiyi turned to look at him and said word by word: "If you still want to be friends, leave me alone for a while."

Chi Sheng opened his mouth, but finally patted him on the shoulder, got up and left.

Gu Shiyi sat alone from noon to afternoon, as if he was stuck there with cement, motionless.

Until a person appeared, he broke the stiffness of his whole body.

When he saw Su Miao for the first time, Gu Shiyi didn't recognize him.

Su Miao had cut his hair short, and wore a clean and refreshing T-shirt and jeans. His originally thin face now even had sunken cheeks.

"I thought you loved Brother Li so much that you wouldn't follow my old path." He put his arms on the table, "But look, you're the same as me."

Gu Shiyi sneered and said sarcastically, "What am I looking at? I'm looking at your dad, your mom, and a flower growing on your grave? Su Miao, let me tell you."

He gritted his teeth and said viciously, "I'm not the same as a bastard like you!"

Su Miao smiled indifferently and said, "Gu Shiyi, we haven't seen each other for so long, and you're still as mean as ever."

After saying this, he turned his wrists and spread out his hands, "So, what's the difference? Brother Li still doesn't want you."

Gu Shiyi looked at him, his eyes filled with violence that was about to burst out.

Su Miao looked at him like this, and the despair that he had suppressed for several months suddenly felt a lot better.

But Gu Shiyi's stomach felt as if it was being stabbed by a knife. Under normal circumstances, he would have taken action long ago, but now he couldn't even utter a word of rebuttal.

Because of Li Fengzhi, she really didn't want him anymore.

Gu Shiyi's nose suddenly felt sour, but even if he was beaten to death, he would never shed tears in front of Su Miao.

Just when he was about to stand up, a man suddenly walked over.

When Gu Shiyi and Su Miao saw the face of the person clearly, they almost held their breath at the same time.

"Shiyi, I'm here to take you home."

The same gentle expression, the same refreshing voice, but Gu Shiyi just wanted to slap himself.

Because he tried to see if it hurt, if it hurt, then he was not dreaming.

Li Fengzhi looked at his wide-eyed expression, suddenly smiled, then leaned over and kissed him on the lips.

"Happy birthday, boyfriend."

At this moment, Gu Shiyi only felt that all the blood in his body rushed to his heart, and then flowed back to his limbs. His mouth, which was usually so talkative, was half open, but he couldn't utter a word.

——

"Why did you call Wangshu here for no reason?"

Ji Wangshu was also the one Xie Wanxin had seen since childhood. She didn't have any opinions about Ji Wangshu, but she just felt that it was inappropriate for her son to do this.

Jing Shaoci stood in front of the window where Yan Zixiu disappeared, just motionless, as if he didn't hear her talk.

Xie Wanxin sighed at his expression and didn't know what to say.

She walked downstairs and Jing Fengyi stood up and came over to hold her hand.

"Hubby, Xiuxiu and Xiaoci are divorced. What do you think we should do if they really separate in the future?"

Jing Fengyi gently put his arm around Xie Wanxin's waist and said, "Our son asked Ji Wangshu to come here just to make Xiaoxiu jealous. As long as Xiaoxiu is angry, he still likes Xiaoci."

Xie Wanxin looked at him uncertainly, "What if the two of them quarrel over this?"

Jing Fengyi smiled and whispered, "Then Xiaoci must be coaxed well. He can go to bed when he is coaxed well."

Xie Wanxin was also amused by his words and laughed, and said, "Let Xiaoxiu come back and punish him."

Jing Shaoci stood there until the evening, until Yan Zixiu climbed in with one hand on the window frame.

"Where have you been?" Jing Shaoci suppressed his emotions.

Yan Zixiu ignored him and walked into the bathroom.

As soon as the tap was turned on, Jing Shaoci strode in.

"Ji Wangshu and I..."

"Have you ever been in love with her?" Yan Zixiu interrupted him, "I mean Ji Wangshu."

Jing Shaoci's face darkened, biting each word heavily: "I have never liked her."

After hearing this, Yan Zixiu raised his hand and turned off the water.

"I thought about this on the mountain. If you have any hesitation after hearing this, I will help you two." He turned and looked at Jing Shaoci, "Then I will beat you half to death."

Jing Shaoci's heart suddenly moved, as if he had grasped something, and immediately asked: "Why, why are you so angry that you want to beat me?"

Yan Zixiu looked at him without blinking, and said: "Because you shook my heart of Taoism and made it really lean towards you."