The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but say: "It's so accurate, I think the Taoist priest should charge hundreds of thousands." But Yaya shook her head: "No, not so much, 666 yuan per divination, 999 yuan for Feng Shui, this much is enough."

"666 plus 999, isn't that 1665? That's just a little, cough cough cough." Lu Xingfeng, who had been listening without interrupting, almost choked to death on his own saliva, "Cough cough cough, just this little money? What can you do with this little money?"

Yaya smiled: "This money is enough to balance the cause and effect. Brother Wang and you are destined to be together, and that's why he became Yaya's destined person. After he lost his fortune, he often gave money away to gain merit. That's why his father could talk to him in his dreams."

"Snakes are Yin in nature. If they become spirits on his father's corpse and then harm others ignorantly, the consequences will fall on his father, affecting his Yin virtue."

"It's just that there can't be too much connection between the bottom and the top, so his father can't say it himself."

[Giving away money to gain merit, does that mean that Brother Wang donates money to do good deeds? When Lincheng was hit by a flood, Brother Wang donated nearly 100,000 yuan. Last year, there was an earthquake in Chuancheng, and he also donated 200,000 yuan worth of supplies.] [I think this is the truth, meaning that doing good deeds will bring blessings, right?] [But how do I pay the money?] When Brother Wang was reminded by someone, he hurriedly asked Yaya: "Little Taoist priest, how do I pay you the money? Do I need to transfer it?"

Yaya nodded: "Turn around."

Brother Wang chatted privately with Lu Xingfeng and transferred 1,665 yuan to him.

After receiving the money, Yaya looked around. Then she picked a location: "10 miles to the left, surrounded by small earth slopes and water, close to the mountains and water, for Brother Wang's family, this is the best location nearby."

When Brother Liu reached that position, he smiled slyly and said, "Well, little Taoist priest, can my grave be moved here as well?"

Yaya shook her head: "Don't make any rash plans. Brother Wang's father's fate is a combination of the five elements, only earth and water are weak, that's why Yaya chose this place."

Brother Liu was stunned, and quickly said: "Then can the Taoist priest also calculate it for me? We are destined to be together, right?"

Yaya smiled: "You and Yaya are still not close, I suggest you reflect on yourself more from today."

Brother Liu's expression changed instantly.

Brother Wang glared at Brother Liu and said, "Have you not changed your bad habits yet?"

Brother Liu quickly begged for mercy: "Brother Wang, you are my real brother!"

Seeing that the audience in the live broadcast room were all asking questions, including his fans, Brother Liu frowned and looked at Yaya with an unfriendly look.

After watching the sprouts, he hurriedly said, "The work in the field is not finished yet, I will stop sowing first, bye."

Brother Wang next door sighed and said with a bad look on his face: "Thank you for today, Lu Xingfeng, and Taoist Priest Yaya. I have to rush back to my hometown to move the graves, so I will end the broadcast first."

Connection ended.

When Lu Xingfeng saw that the sun was about to set, he said goodbye to the audience: "I lost all my camping stuff. Now I have to go down the mountain and find a place to sleep. I won't broadcast it for now."

[Ahhhh, don’t say goodbye. I still want to see Taoist Priest Yaya tell fortunes.] [That’s right.] Yaya said at this time: “No need to find a place to sleep. It’s so late. You and Yaya can go back to the Taoist temple and sleep together.”

"Is it really possible?" Lu Xingfeng's eyes lit up.

Now that the audience in the live broadcast room is so curious about Yaya, if he broadcasts the Taoist temple live, it will definitely attract more attention! Yaya nodded: "Of course."

The little girl's voice was sweet, but she was thinking: If you leave and don't come back, and don't pay the promised incense money, then it will be troublesome! Lu Xingfeng didn't know what Yaya was thinking, and thought that Yaya was worried that it would be unsafe for him to go down the mountain at night.

Just as I was about to thank Yaya, my cell phone rang.

Yaya had sharp ears and heard what Lu Xingfeng said on the phone.

She calculated with her little hands and frowned.

"Lu Xingfeng, can you let your elder brother and dad also live stream with Yaya? Yaya can cure your father's illness."

Lu Xingfeng originally didn't believe that his father was in a coma, but when Yaya interrupted him, he realized that this time his father was not pretending to be sick to trick him into going home.

All of a sudden, Lu Xingfeng panicked.

He quickly asked his eldest brother: "Brother, I have a powerful young Taoist priest here who said he can save dad."

The fourth son of the Lu family, Lu Xingyun, shouted from the other end of the line: "Fifth son, we all watched your live broadcast. That kid figured out that there was a snake in someone's father's grave. She is indeed quite capable, but now that my father is sick, why did you listen to her? After all, she is just a child!"

Lu Xingzhou also said: "Lu Xingfeng, don't let us all be disappointed in you. Mom's eyes are swollen from crying, and she is looking forward to you coming home soon."

After listening to his two brothers, Lu Xingfeng said aggrievedly: "Big Brother, Fourth Brother, I am worried about Dad too. The doctor said he can't be saved, so it's okay to let Taoist Priest Yaya save him, right? What if it helps?"

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On the other end of the phone, Mrs. Lu heard her youngest son's crying voice and softened her heart.

It is undeniable that the little girl in the live broadcast did predict what happened to the male anchor. Maybe he really predicted something else? She asked Lu Xingzhou for his phone and said gently, "Okay, Xingfeng, mom will start the live broadcast with you."

Seeing that his mother had agreed, Lu Xingzhou could only take a step back: "Mom, we can't do a live broadcast, so let's just have a video call. It's impossible for that little Taoist priest to not come out if we don't do a live broadcast, right?"

After hearing his elder brother say that he would only use the video, Lu Xingfeng could only discuss it with Yaya.

"Master Yaya, my brother said that we can only video chat and not do a live broadcast like that. Only they can see you. Is it okay?" Lu Xingfeng could tell that Madam Lu's voice was hoarse from crying. As a son, his eyes were also red.

When he left home, he had a big fight with his father. If something really happened to his father, this would be the last time he saw his father.

Seeing that Lu Xingfeng was about to cry, Yaya stretched out her little hand and said, "It's okay as long as I can see it."

After hearing what Yaya said, Lu Xingfeng turned off the live broadcast and handed the phone connected to the video to Yaya.

Yaya took the phone and the first thing she saw was a kind-looking woman. She stared at the woman's eyes for a while and heard the woman's question: "Little Taoist priest, what do you need me to do?"

"It would be nice if you could just let me see the sick old man," Yaya said.

Madam Lu nodded and pointed the camera at Mr. Lu lying on the hospital bed.

Lu Xingzhou and others in the ward all looked gloomy when they saw that Madam Lu really followed Yaya's instructions.

No one wants to see their old mother listen to a child for the sake of their father's safety.

(End of this chapter)