"Can't you help us calculate the descendant of the book "Fate"?" I asked quickly.
China is so big, and finding someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack. Since Liu Wei's calculations are so accurate, he will definitely know.
Unexpectedly, Liu Wei shook his head. He frowned, took out a calculator and started to calculate. After a long time, he shook his head: "No, I have tried to calculate the information of your other four books before. "Medical" and "Mountain"
I know everything about the three books of "Xiang" and the three heirs of you, but not this book of "Mate"."
"Do you know what the book "Ming" is about?" I looked at Liu Wei and asked.
Liu Wei sighed and said: "The book "Mountain" records the way to conquer demons, the "Yi" book records the way to save the world, the "Xiang" book records the way of Feng Shui, and the "Bu" book records the way of divination. This "Ming" book is
It is the way to record destiny."
"The way of destiny?" Hong Zhuo and I looked at each other and looked at Liu Wei strangely.
Liu Wei said: "Can't you understand? To put it simply, the "Fate" book is a person's destiny. My "Divination" book can only calculate many things, but cannot modify it, but the "Fate" book can be changed. For example, yours
Zhang Lingfeng died three times, but he couldn't die. Maybe this is the fate that the heir of the book "Fate" helped you to change."
"So awesome?" I swallowed my saliva and asked, "What if I took that book and wrote that I won five million?
"Stupid." Hong Zhuo next to him said: "No matter what, everything is mutual. If there is such a magical thing, it must not be used casually."
Liu Wei nodded: "Smart, I only heard my master briefly mention this book. "Mountain", "Medicine", "Divination", "Xiang" and "Ming" are said to be written by immortals from the ten directions, but only the first four books
It was written by Immortal Shifang. The last book of "Fate" was actually not written by Immortal Shifang. Although Immortal Shifang has the word "immortal", he is essentially a Taoist priest with transcendent Taoism and cannot write such magic.
s things."
"Where did the book "Mate" come from?" I asked strangely.
Liu Wei thought for a while and said: "My master said that the Immortal of Shifang had achieved transcendental Taoism at that time, even surpassing Zhang Daoling, the founder of Longhu Mountain. This book was requested by Immortal Shifang in search of fate."
"You kid, tell me fairy tales." I gave him a look, but Hong Zhuo patted me on the shoulder and said, "Listen to him and continue talking."
Liu Wei ignored me and continued: "Do you think fate is a void existence? Yes, everyone should think so, but after studying divination books, I discovered that fate really exists. As long as you learn the art of divination,
To a certain extent, you can vaguely feel its existence.”
"To use a metaphor, for example, our world is a novel, and fate is the author of this novel. Do you understand?" Liu Wei asked.
"Are you farting? You said our world is a fiction?" I glared at him, picked up the tea cup on the table, and touched it: "Is this a false world?"
"Don't get excited." Liu Wei said with a smile: "When I just wanted to understand this problem, I was similar to you. For three days and three nights, I looked in the mirror and looked at myself all day long, but I didn't believe that I was nothing.
But this theory does exist, and I just said it, I was just making a metaphor."
"Put it another way, if you write a novel and the characters in the novel are all arranged by you, are you the fate of these characters?" Liu Wei looked at me and asked.
"That's right." Liu Wei changed his words. I felt much better. Actually, you can't blame me for being so excited. Think about it, if someone suddenly ran up to you and said that the world you live in is a novel, would you?
Will you be excited?
"If this is true as you said, then it should be my fate." I nodded and looked at Liu Wei, waiting for him to continue.
Liu Wei continued: "Well, if the world we live in is a novel, then the author who writes this book is destiny, and the five disadvantages and three shortcomings are contrary to the structure of this novel. If you write a book,
Suddenly you find that the characters in the book have their own ideas and want to change the settings in the book, what would you do?"
"I'm the author. If the character doesn't obey me, I can just write it to death." I said casually.
As soon as I finished speaking, my expression changed slightly, I looked at Liu Wei and said, "So that's what you're talking about here and there."
"Now do you understand the seriousness of solving the five disadvantages and three deficiencies?" Liu Wei said: "And that book of "Fate" was obtained by the immortals from the ten directions from Destiny."
My head is a little confused. To be honest, my IQ is not that low. After Liu Wei fooled me like this, I feel like my brain is suddenly not strong enough.
"Okay, let's just talk about this. If you talk too much, your brains will be confused. I even said I was confused." Liu Wei smiled slightly and said, "Go find the book "Mate" by yourself."
"Thank you." I said to Liu Wei, and Hong Zhuo and I walked downstairs.
"This guy is really good at deceiving me. He said this kind of thing, which makes me believe it." I said to Hong Zhuo next to me: "But what he said is quite true."
Hong Zhuo smiled and said: "You kid, don't think so much. He also said it, it was just a metaphor.
"Yeah." I nodded.
When Hong Zhuo and I walked out of the fortune-telling shop, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon. Looking at the dusk outside, the traffic and pedestrians on the street, everything in this world is so real. Is this really just a novel?
I shook my head, wondering why I was thinking so much.
After getting on the bus, Hong Zhuo and I discussed it and asked Hong Zhuo to find the heir of the "Fate" book. It was not that I was lazy, but that I really didn't know how to find the "Fate" book.
It was already six o'clock in the evening when I parted ways with Hong Zhuo and returned home.
As soon as I opened the door, I smelled the aroma of rice. Liu Qiqi, Brother Lu, and Zhang Miya were cooking in the kitchen.
When Brother Lu heard the door open, he ran out. He was still wearing an apron at this time. He shouted to me: "Fengzi, are you back? Come and get the food quickly. Each person can get two dishes. If you don't get it, you can't eat."
"Can I make instant noodles?" I asked with a smile.
"Okay, you can just eat instant noodles later." After Brother Lu said that, he got into the kitchen.
At this time, the kitchen was like a war, with vegetable leaves all over the floor. Looking at the messy kitchen, I suddenly thought of Zhao Shanyu. Although the rice made by Zhao Shanyu was a bit difficult to eat, at least it looked like
So what happened, Liu Qiqi, Brother Lu, and Zhang Miya, all of them had never cooked before. Looking at the dishes they prepared, I thought about it and made a wise choice to go downstairs to buy instant noodles, otherwise I would get food poisoning later.