Lu Xiaobu doesn’t know Zheng Hai’s thoughts, and he won’t mind if he does. Novel .
Although the age difference is not big, and these people are even a few years older than him, in this aspect, he is really like a child.
If you don't look for trouble, everyone will just be young people having fun.
But if you are looking for trouble, don't blame him for bullying the small.
Lu Xiaobu went straight to the fortune-telling booth and watched the fortune-teller look up and down with interest.
"Little brother, do you tell fortunes?" the fortune teller pushed up his sunglasses and said with a smile.
"Are you really blind?" Lu Xiaobu didn't answer, but looked at his sunglasses and asked.
"If you tell the truth, it's true; if you tell a lie, it's a lie!"
The fortune teller shrugged, pulled his sunglasses down, revealing a pair of small, but extremely bright eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, and then pushed them up again!
"Interesting, tell me a fortune." Lu Xiaobu became interested and sat down.
"What's that?" the fortune teller asked directly without being vague.
"Calculate how much money I can spend today." A smile appeared on Lu Xiaobu's lips.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's really a strange question. I've been telling fortunes for so many years, and I don't know how many people ask me how much I earn, but you're the first one to ask how much I spend!" The fortune teller was also happy. This is a wonderful man: "Please report it."
Please tell me your birthday."
Lu Xiaobu wrote out the birth date and handed it to the fortune teller.
The fortune teller took the birth date and started counting, shaking his head and mumbling something, as if he really thought about it.
However, while he was calculating, the fortune teller suddenly widened his eyes and stared at Lu Xiaobu: "Is what you gave me true?!"
"How can it be false?" Lu Xiaobu laughed.
"Hiss! That's not right! That's not right!" The fortune teller suddenly stood up and looked at Lu Xiaobu carefully. At this glance, his brows became even more furrowed.
Finally, as if there were nails on his butt, he stood up and walked back and forth, glancing at Lu Xiaobu from time to time.
"What's wrong? Am I suffering from a bloody disaster?" Lu Xiaobu was amused, this was really impressive.
Unexpectedly, the fortune teller suddenly sat down again, took a deep breath, looked at Lu Xiaobu seriously and said: "I was just here to tell fortunes for fun, I didn't really want to do fortune telling for others, but today,
Your situation is so strange! I just said I figured it out, and I don’t want to know whether it’s correct or not!”
"Say." Lu Xiaobu raised his eyebrows. Did he really figure out something?!
It's not that he doesn't believe in this thing at all. After all, when he went to Xiangjiang, he saw a dozen Feng Shui masters. It's not surprising that there is a master of metaphysics in the mainland!
"According to your horoscope, you should have died a few years ago!" The fortune teller's first sentence was a bit shocking!
However, Lu Xiaobu's eyes narrowed!
There is something about this guy, isn’t his ex dead?
"You don't have to tell me the truth or falsehood. If you are willing to listen, I will continue to tell you." the fortune teller asked.
"Continue." Lu Xiaobu nodded.
"The reason why fortune telling is metaphysics is because it does not mean that it is completely destined. Although a person's birth date and horoscope can determine some things, it is determined within a range. There is a highest peak and a lowest valley.
No matter what, you still have to rely on yourself!"
The fortune teller said slowly.
"However, your birth date and horoscope are very strange. The front and rear are in conflict with each other. The door is closed and the road is closed. It is a destiny of death. Logically speaking, this kind of destiny cannot exist. There are fifty avenues. If you escape from one of them, logically speaking, there is no such destiny as yours.
of!"
"Unless!" the fortune teller paused: "Unless someone deliberately cuts it off for you!"
Lu Xiaobu squinted his eyes again, but still didn't speak.
What he said is not bad. You still remember the time in Xiangjiang? The old guy did some tricks with his current bloodline!
"You should have two older brothers, and they are quite talented."
The fortune teller continued, but did not let Lu Xiaobu answer: "Your road is broken. In fact, it is not your personal road that is broken, but the road of your three brothers!"
"But, someone forced you to continue on your way! Your two brothers should have continued on!"
"That person had a good idea. One person can lead to three people! However, the way of heaven is fair, and exchanging one for one is the limit!"
"However, that person tried to do it forcefully. The consequence was that your road became shorter, but your two brothers continued on the road!"
"To be honest, it's not a loss from a profit perspective! It's like a person who is destined to die in three days, but can use his two days of life to live for decades for another person!"
"But, from a human perspective, it's unfair to you!"
"Presumably, that person is also in great pain!"
The fortune teller's voice was a bit deep. Even for a person like him, his nose couldn't help but feel sore when talking about such things!
After all, only close relatives can do such a thing, whether it is father or mother, which of the three children is not a child?! Kill one, save another?! What are they thinking?!
"Huh!" Lu Xiaobu let out a long breath.
Although he had previously guessed why the slate left by his mother would only say sorry to him, but when he heard the confirmation today, he still felt a little uncomfortable.
I can’t tell you what it feels like, but it’s just that I’m stuck in a traffic jam!
"Sir, continue." Lu Xiaobu lit a cigarette, threw one to the fortune teller, and motioned for him to continue.
The fortune teller was not polite, lit a cigarette, and continued: "But the strange thing is that you are supposed to be dead, but you are alive and well!"
Lu Xiaobu shrugged and had no intention of explaining anything.
"No matter what adventure you have, the result is good. You will die but not die, and you will emerge from the cocoon and turn into a butterfly! Your life now has nothing to do with these words!"
The fortune teller hung up his cigarette, picked up the piece of paper with Lu Xiaobu's birth date written on it, and lit it with a lighter:
"You are you, but you are not you! To put it in a mysterious way, you have jumped out of the three realms and are no longer in the five elements!"
"The good thing is that you can have it completely, there is no lower limit anymore!"
"What's the downside?" The fortune teller gestured behind Lu Xiaobu, and then said: "You are free, but the greater your achievements, the more opportunities you will snatch away from others!"
"So, you will have countless enemies! In other words, you are equivalent to opening a taunting halo!"
Lu Xiaobu turned his head and it was Zheng Hai.
He came over with a group of people, which was obviously not a good thing!
"Mocking halo? I think he should be called the protagonist halo!" Lu Xiaobu laughed and stood up: "How much is the hexagram capital?"
"One hundred million." the fortune teller said.
"Okay, if I'm happy, I'll give you 100 million." Lu Xiaobu laughed and didn't care.
"I don't want it in vain. I'll give this to you. You'll need it soon." The fortune teller took out a bag of tips and handed it to Lu Xiaobu, then turned and left.
I only heard a distant sentence coming over: "I am alone in a boat in the sea, and the world is free and sad forever! My name is Ye Changsheng, come and play with me when you have time!"——
