Song Wenjing told the other party in detail how Xiyue was seriously injured and Ruan Mian was missing.
The broken strings are an ominous sign.
The man disappeared and appeared at the headmaster's residence.
Gui Yi was drinking medicine and asked the reason.
"I haven't seen the person you're talking about, Xiaofeng, have you seen him?"
The woman making the bed next to her straightened up and shook her head. "If she had been here, I'd definitely remember it."
Qinggui could clearly smell a familiar light fragrance, and it was obvious that Ruan Mian had just left not long ago.
But looking at their expressions, it seemed as if they had forgotten.
Standing at the mountain gate, several cracks appeared on the stone statue of Chuxian, making the Demon-Suppressing Tower unstable. Several big monsters became restless and wanted to escape.
The man's eyes were deep and thoughtful.
mortal world.
The willow trees on both sides of the long street drooped low, wet by the rain, swaying in the mist.
There are few pedestrians.
The girl walked slowly in the rain without an umbrella. Her skirt did not get wet in the rain, and no one noticed this strange scene.
We came to an old house with mottled walls.
The girl knocked on the door with her fingertips, and a boy about seven or eight years old came out. He had a cute little braid.
The little guy said without even looking at me, "Sir, we are closed to visitors today. Please come back another day."
He tried to close the door, but couldn't do it no matter how hard he tried.
Straighten your head and look up.
The girl was dressed in green clothes, and her slender hands were faintly visible in the rain and mist, like a poem and a painting.
Her skin was flawless and white, emitting a chill.
Her eyes were like glass, clear and transparent, without any emotion.
Ruan Mian was carrying two jars of the best Seven Days Drunk.
"Please go and inform them again, saying that an old friend is visiting and you've brought him some wine."
The child hesitated. He knew that adults loved to drink this kind of wine. It was a specialty of Xianling and a unique craft, but it had been lost.
After thinking for a while, he said, "Then wait a minute."
He trotted into the house.
When she came back, her face was red and she was panting, "Okay, come in with me."
The lakeside of the small backyard garden.
A gentle breeze blows across the water, lotus leaves sway, and tree shadows dance.
The older man has a leisurely and elegant temperament. He lies in a rocking chair with his eyes closed, fishing, feeling relaxed and content.
His hair was disheveled, as if it had never been combed.
His beard was also very long and had started to get tangled in places, making him look very sloppy.
The gray linen clothes had countless patches on them, were tattered, and covered with stains and dust. It might have not been washed for a long time.
Even one of my shoes was missing and I don’t know where it is.
Ruan Mian walked closer and smelled the aroma of wine. He opened his eyes and looked at the wine first, then at the person.
The woman's temperament is as elegant as a white lotus, cold and aloof.
She is tall and has beautiful curves, as if she is isolated from the world and not like an ordinary person.
"Who are you?"
Apparently, he didn't recognize her. The old man counted on his fingers and muttered, "There will indeed be a distinguished person here at 12:30 today. I'm talking about you, right?"
He squinted his eyes and saw that Ruan Mian was covered by a layer of mist, so he couldn't see her past and future clearly.
The girl smiled and put the Seven Days Drunk on the table.
"Mr. Pi, it doesn't matter if you don't remember me. I came here this time to ask you for a favor."
The old man was so greedy that he reached out to take it but was stopped.
He suddenly became very angry. He hadn't drunk this kind of wine for many years. The smell made him swallow his saliva and he was very impatient.
"What's the matter? Tell me!"
"I want to find someone with a pure and yang destiny."
Pi Weng scratched his head and frowned.
"What are you looking for, little girl? Could it be..."
Anyone with this kind of fate will become an emperor without exception.
He glanced at the girl's face and found that she was quite pretty.
She probably wants to climb up the social ladder and become a phoenix.
The old man laughed and stroked his beard.
Ruan Mian didn't explain, but lowered his eyes.
Her cheeks flushed slightly, and her fingers rubbed the corner of her clothes nervously.
"Yes, just as Mr. Pi thought, so can you help me?"
Under normal circumstances, he would have kicked the man out, but he did so because of the two jars of wine.
The old man agreed carelessly. After all, it was not a harmful thing, so there was no harm in having a fortune told.
"Okay."
He took out the astrolabe.
"The Three Talents and Four Symbols, the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams, absorb the energy and pray to the gods to predict good or bad luck."
It points to the south, the location of the Dayue Palace.
Ruan Mian closed his eyes, followed the aura of the divination plate and explored first, and got the result.
The other party didn't know yet and frowned, trying to figure out who it was.
The girl stood up.
Pi Weng asked doubtfully, "You're leaving before you figure it out?"
Ruan Mian nodded, "Well, I thought about it, taking shortcuts is not the right way after all, it's fine to be an ordinary person in peace and contentment."
The old man put away the divination plate, and seeing that she had figured it out, he nodded in agreement.
"Everything is predetermined by fate, so don't force it."
After saying that, he hurriedly picked up the wine and drank it, not caring about his clothes getting wet, looking like a drunkard.
I don't bother with her.
I don't even know when the girl left.
Until a streak of murderous light flashed by, and a man appeared in the yard.
He was extremely tall, wearing an ink-colored satin robe, with cold white skin and an unworldly temperament.
The old man was so scared that he almost fell off his chair, but he was not afraid that the other party was a cultivator.
Pi Weng blew his beard and glared, "Why do people keep coming here to disturb my peace today? It's so annoying!"
Immortal Qinggui felt the lingering warmth of Ruan Mian, but he was still too late.
"Did you tell her fortune?"
It turned out that he knew the woman just now, and the old man did not hide it.
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