【715】 It’s a blessing, not a disaster, it’s a disaster that can’t be avoided
"You." Su Daji paused on the phone for a while, and then said: "You are very good, really very good!"
"Um?" I asked doubtfully, "What's specific? I haven't been complimented by a woman yet. Please tell me what's good about me."
"Although you seem timid, weak in character, and mediocre in ability, it can even be said that you have no merit at all..."
"Sweet, sister, I'm off topic..."
"But you also have your advantages. I've heard the story about you and Qiuxiang. You seemed to have almost gone crazy for her at that time, right? And when you were in the island country, you would risk your own life to save me. To be honest.
Yes, too many. Although your strength is indeed very poor, I like your character very much. You are very similar to the original King Zhou. Your character is a bit weak, but when you really encounter something that you need to persist in
I will persevere no matter what.”
I sighed when I heard this, and said teasingly: "Don't you think I am the reincarnation of King Zhou? Then I am really a fortress."
"It's impossible." Su Daji suddenly sighed on the other side of the phone and said: "King Zhou was so stunned that he didn't even have a chance to be reincarnated. Hey, you should live well by yourself. Remember, stay away from the mountains.
When you're done, hurry up and get back to me, and you can let me tease you if you have nothing to do!"
"Hey, I obey!" I smiled, and then said seriously: "Thank you, Sister Su." I felt that it was too coincidental that Su Daji knew this. Maybe Su Daji used some divination skills or something.
Well, anyway, I can't believe what I dreamed about. Although I don't know the specific situation, Su Daji has to pay a price no matter what.
"You...if you don't die yourself, you will be worthy of me." Su Daji hung up the phone after saying that. I held the phone in silence for a while, smiled bitterly, and laughed at myself, "How could I be so virtuous?"
After meeting such a good woman like Qiuxiang, I met Su Daji, but she had five shortcomings and three shortcomings. Damn his uncle's fate.
Then I no longer had the intention to practice this air-bending talisman. I packed up the Taomu Sword and walked back home alone, humming a song. I walked alone on the field and hummed sweetly. This feeling also has a unique flavor.
.
"Sweet honey, I smile so sweetly..."
When I got home, I found that my master was already asleep, so I also squeezed onto the bed. The master and I still squeezed into the small bed. When my master and I slept together in this small bed, it seemed very spacious when we were children, but now it seems very spacious.
It's crowded, but that's okay.
The master seemed to sense that I was back, so he asked: "You're back? How was your practice?"
I hummed and said, "I'm back and I don't have the time to practice. A friend of mine called me just now and told me something."
"Does that mean you're going to be in trouble soon?"
"Yes." I nodded and asked, "Master, do you know the specific situation?"
"I can't say it. If I talk too much, my plan will be disrupted." After the master said it, he added: "Don't blame the master. This matter is very important. If I said it, you would hide away and not go to that place."
My plan will be in chaos. In fact, sometimes divination is also a kind of pain. I know the outcome but I can't tell it. Even if my lover will have a car accident tomorrow, I can't stop it even if I know it! Otherwise, I will be punished by God."
"Didn't the master reveal a lot of secrets?" I didn't look at the master but slept with him back to back, and asked: "Master, will I die in this matter?"
"Ordinary divination people don't dare to reveal secrets. Of course, I am not an ordinary person." After the master finished speaking, he calmly said: "To be honest, I calculated your catastrophe eight times out of ten.
It means death, which means there is an 80% chance that you will die. But fortune telling is not 100% accurate. Just like I told you before that Zhang Yuqian will die, but in the end he survived. This is a variable.
There are many variables in your calamity, but I can't tell you, forgive me, Xiaojiu!"
"It's okay, I'm blessed with great fortune!" I chuckled. Although on the surface I didn't care, could I actually care? Who doesn't care about his own life or death?
"Hey, go to sleep. You can go back to Chengdu tomorrow. Your disaster is not far away." The master's voice seemed to be choked, and I trembled all over. I asked, "I have to leave so soon."
?Can’t you stay with the master for a few more days?”
"Let's go. If you can survive this disaster, you will have a chance to meet. If you can't survive, it will be your fate!" After the master finished speaking, he didn't speak, and I didn't speak either. I tossed and turned over that night.
I didn't even fall asleep. I suffered from insomnia. It was probably around four or five in the morning that I slowly fell asleep.
When I woke up, it was already noon the next day, and the master had long since disappeared, leaving only a note that read: Xiaojiu, forgive me, the master does have his own difficulties!
After reading this note, I understood that the master must also be feeling very uncomfortable. As he said, he had his own difficulties. I looked at the note and smiled bitterly, put the note into my backpack, and stretched out my hand.
I was lazy, opened the door, and looked at the sun shining outside, many birds flying around on the branches, the air was very fresh, and it was a lively scene.
"Ah." I yelled outside. After yelling, I felt comfortable all over. I packed up my things and prepared to leave. Before I left, I turned around and looked at the cabin. I didn't know what I was doing.
How many years does it take to come back again after leaving once? I looked at these familiar scenes. This place is really isolated from the world. I remembered every bit of my life here with my master before, and I smiled bitterly. I don’t know.
Is it because I have grown up and have more and more troubles? I can only pretend to be stupid every time, pretend that I am still a child, pretend that I don’t understand anything, and I don’t want to understand anything, but this society forces people to mature.
, took a step forward and walked towards the outside world! The colorful world outside, which eats people without blinking an eye!
At three o'clock in the afternoon on July 12, 2012, I walked out of the Chengdu bus station. I twisted my neck and looked at the high-rise buildings around me. I wanted to sigh again, but I held it back for fear of being considered mentally ill.
This time I didn’t call Wu Zhicong and the others, but secretly returned to Chengdu alone. I should be able to give them a surprise. As for the so-called disaster, I don’t think about it anymore. It’s a blessing, not a curse. You can’t avoid it, I think.