Yu Xian was honest and sincere and answered, "I understand and will definitely avoid meeting the master."
Having said this, Yu Xian hesitated.
Wu Yan looked at it and said, "Why, is there anything difficult about it?"
Yu Xian said with a little hesitation, "Someone gave me a hexagram, saying that I might be facing some calamity recently. If I have trouble that I can't solve, can I ask Gui Ji to help me?"
This is of course just in case.
If Mr. Guo still has murderous intentions and insists on taking his own life, then Yu Xian will have no choice but to "die to fellow Taoists but not poor Taoists" and bring this pot of trouble to Gui Ji.
Wu Yan heard this and asked directly, "Could it be that Dong Fu made the hexagram for you?"
Yu Xian didn't dare to frame the situation randomly, so he hesitated for a moment, and immediately used the pseudo-strategy of war - making friends out of thin air.
"A friend told me..."
Wu Yan shook his head and said rather nonchalantly.
"How can heaven predict everything?"
Um……
Because of Gui Ji's promise, Yu Xian could only bite the bullet and write down, "My friend is proficient in Zhouyi numerology and has been quite effective in the past."
Wu Yan saw that Yu Xian looked confident in his vow.
I smiled unconsciously.
She said with some enthusiasm, "Tianji is nothing more than a trick played by God on people. It's like a riddle. It's the same riddle. How you interpret it all depends on your own will. King Wen of Zhou was once the person closest to Tianji. He counted
By the way, my family, my country, my country, I wrote the Book of Changes in handwriting, so high-spirited, and then..."
Wu Yan muttered, "It's not like I ate the meat soup cooked by my eldest son with tears in my eyes."
After hearing these words, Yu Xian had many emotions.
He didn't know why, but he always felt that God's will was malicious and teasing.
For example, Yu Xian's personal experience of the imperial seal incident, and the story of King Wen of Zhou and Boyikao that Gui Ji just told.
——"Xibo stayed in Youli and performed the Book of Changes."
King Wen of Zhou was trapped in Youli for seven years and worked hard to derive the Book of Changes.
As a result, according to the first hexagram, King Zhou would test himself with Boyikao's meat soup.
Ji Chang's mentality immediately collapsed.
After he deceived King Zhou's envoys by eating the eldest son's meat soup in one mouthful.
He was finally released from Youli and fled to Xiqi in a hurry.
When we walked to Yanshan Mountain, there was sudden lightning and thunder in the sky, and the ancient tomb split open, revealing a crying baby.
——I made you eat your son, and now I give you another son.
——Are you surprised or surprised?
Ji Chang's mentality collapsed again.
There was silence for a long time.
Recognize the baby as your adopted son.
This is Lei Zhenzi who became a saint later in the Battle of the Gods!
This kind of cruelty and ridicule is really chilling.
Yu Xian thought this was just his own feeling, but he didn't expect Gui Ji to agree with him on this view.
Wu Yan seems to be full of flaws in the art of divination.
After saying a few more words, he warned Yu Xian very seriously, "In this life, you can live as you like. You don't have to worry about the consequences, otherwise things will often backfire."
Yu Xian could only sigh deeply.
Gui Ji can live a willful life, but people like him who are struggling to survive in troubled times still want a good outcome.
That doubt had already been wiped out when I saw the boy riding the bull outside Luoyi City.
Yu Xian thought for a moment and bowed seriously, "But this disciple still wants to win."
Seeing that Gui Ji could not be persuaded, she was actually somewhat appreciative, "You are clear-minded and perseverant. Anyway, in that case, I will give you a hexagram to see what the disaster is."
Yu Xian couldn't help but widen his eyes.
Can this ghost girl also do divination?
Can I re-edit it?!!
Gui Ji glanced at Yu Xian and smiled proudly, "Are you surprised? Divination originated from witchcraft. Looking at the world, who can compare with me in divination? It's just Dong Fu, what's the point?"
As she spoke, Gui Ji casually touched her sleeve and took out a handful of yarrow.
Yu Xian instantly understood his misunderstanding.
Yes, the three Confucian unpredictable methods of "Book of Changes", "Prophecy" and "Induction of Heaven and Man" originated from the alchemists.
The alchemists who were born in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period were in an era when hundreds of schools of thought were contending. They became particularly active after learning from the strengths of many schools of thought.
In the final analysis, alchemists are not the makers of culture, but only the carriers of culture.
These three mystical arts of alchemists are most likely the arts of witches and ghosts that originated from the beginning of human civilization.
Thinking about it this way, it seems that Dong Fu, a Confucian who is proficient in the Book of Changes and Prophecy, is really a bit out of his league in front of Gui Ji, a powerful witch.
Thinking of this, Yu Xian suddenly realized another thing that was closely related to him.
As the Imperial Master of the Han Dynasty, he regulated the Yin and Yang and the Five Elements for the Han Dynasty, and withstood the Han Dynasty's misfortune. This was the embodiment of Confucianism's connection between heaven and man.
As the Han Dynasty declined and perished, Yu Xian would inevitably be affected.
Yu Xian had been thinking about this trouble for a long time.
If you have the chance, you can ask this great witch for advice.
Thinking of this, the idea of hugging the thigh of this powerful miko became more and more determined.
Gui Ji held the yarrow in her hand and told Yu Xian, "Turn around."
Yu Xian secretly lamented that it was a pity that he could not observe the divination process.
He turned his back to Gui Ji, who was just waiting for the divination results.
At this time, a burst of panic suddenly surged into my heart.
Yu Xian felt confused, but the uneasiness was like hunger, making him panic, physically weak and confused.
Yu Xian was shocked for a moment.
what is this?
This unexpected feeling is that Gui Ji is going to be harmful to him?
Or is there some other way of doing it?
Yu Xian was confused for a moment. He heard Gui Ji's low murmur in his ears. He wanted to turn around, but he didn't dare to offend blatantly.
The murmuring sound reached his ears and slowly made him shudder.
Yu Xian could no longer hold back.
He stared at the banana tree in front of him, his eyes flashing slightly.
The banana leaf trembled slightly, and the morning dew on it rolled and fell.
In this short moment, Yu Xian saw from the crystal water that Gui Ji was holding yarrow with her hands together, placing it in front of her forehead and slowly reciting something.
Yu Xian's eyes only focused on Gui Ji's reflection, and he turned his head away as if he was out of control.
He had a premonition that if Gui Ji completed her divination ritual, something terrible would happen to him.
No matter what the cost, I will interrupt her!
Yu Xian's movement was not big, but it immediately alarmed Gui Ji. She raised her head sharply and looked over with sharp eyes.
There was a distant and ancient aura in his gaze, which made Yu Xian feel strange.
Yu Xianqing couldn't help but take a few steps back, his eyes deliberately fell on her slipping sleeves, and he said hurriedly, "Disciple, disciple is unintentional!"
Gui Ji's eyes slowly lost their sharpness, and then became empty, staring blankly ahead for a while.
Then she lowered her voice and shouted softly, "Back off."
Yu Xian stood up in a hurry and left the back garden as if running away.
Gui Ji watched Yu Xian's back disappear, and finally couldn't hold on anymore, her breath became weak. Her body slumped on the mat, her black robe was flowing, and her white body was like a toy with its skeleton removed.
Gui Ji's skin was already snow-white, and now there was no trace of blood on her face.
It took a while before Gui Ji managed to stand up.
She looked at the direction Yu Xian left, then looked into the distance, her pupils shrank, and countless thoughts flashed through her mind.
Just for a young disciple to divine fortune, why would it alert the being in the north of Chishui River?
She hasn't even danced to please the evil thing yet, but it actually provokes him to descend from the gods!
Gui Ji gave a light high-five, and a black smoke rose beside her.
Gui Ji solemnly ordered, "I want to see my two brothers, the Ghost King of Bashan and the Ghost King of Nanchuan. I just want to say that the evil thing in the north of Chishui may have awakened on its own."
The black smoke dissipated out of thin air and disappeared without a trace.