"What are these people doing?" Yue Qingli asked curiously.
"I don't know. It sounds like there is a fortune teller who is very accurate. They are all waiting for their fortunes to be told."
Xu Zimo smiled and said, "Would you like to go and have a look?"
"Okay, why not let him figure out who my enemy is?" Yue Qingli said seriously.
Xu Zimo shook his head and smiled, then led Yue Qingli to the stall.
There were many people queuing up in front of the stall, but they were all queuing up in an orderly manner, and no one dared to jump in line.
Xu Zimo looked on with interest.
I saw that the owner of this stall was a middle-aged man.
The man wore a very simple coarse cloth robe.
There are even a few small patches on the robe.
Next to it was a long black flag with a few words written on it.
"Yin Yang and Five Elements, Zi Wei Dou Shu, Bagua Six Yao, Qi Men Dun Jia, Geography and Feng Shui."
At the top, there are three very large white characters.
"Breaking Heaven's Secret!"
Xu Zimo looked interestingly and saw a woman sitting in front of a middle-aged man.
The man closed his eyes and sat there as steady as a mountain.
Asked: "What do you want to count?"
His voice was a little hoarse, as if it was forced out of his throat.
"Master, I want to calculate my marriage luck," the woman asked with a slightly serious expression and a smile.
"When will I meet the husband I love?"
The middle-aged man was silent for a while and formed a seal with his hands.
The thumb of the left hand presses the index finger, while the right hand makes a clasped sign.
"What's your date of birth?" the man asked calmly.
As the woman spoke in detail, after a long time the middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes.
Xu Zimo looked at those eyes, bright and deep.
The impression given by these eyes at first glance is that they are very blank, as if nothing can be seen.
But when you look at it a second time, you find that it seems to contain countless stories, and you can interpret countless meanings at will.
Those eyes go straight into the human heart, as if they have some unimaginable magic power and can penetrate into your heart.
The middle-aged man opened his eyes and said lightly, "No one in this world is absolutely perfect."
The woman was slightly startled, and she reacted instantly.
Her so-called favorite husband is just the most perfect fantasy she imagined.
How can there be people in the world who are full of advantages and have no shortcomings?
"Then when can I meet an excellent husband?"
The woman changed her question and continued asking unwillingly.
She changed her ideal to excellence!
The middle-aged man paused slightly and said: "When I go back, I will read the Four Books and Five Classics, practice piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
Stick to it for three years as I say, and you will meet me in three years."
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Xu Zimo chuckled from the side.
This guy is quite interesting!
The requirements he made to the woman were that she should first become excellent within three years.
When can I meet a good husband?
In this world, birds of a feather flock together and people flock together.
Most of the people around excellent people are equally excellent.
Many people always think that the person they love is an unparalleled hero.
But if you don’t make yourself equally good, why should the unparalleled hero be with you?
…………
The woman's face turned a little red, probably out of shame.
As the woman walked away, the people in line next to her also asked questions one by one.
They asked questions about everything, and the middle-aged man's answers were always interesting but also mixed with some worldly truths.
It is easy to understand and can often hit your heart in just one sentence, allowing you to understand your shortcomings and the direction of your efforts.
Yue Qingli looked at Xu Zimo and asked, "Teacher, do you think he can really tell fortunes?"
"This kind of thing, whether you believe it or not, you don't have it," Xu Zimo replied with a smile.
As there were fewer and fewer people in the queue, the team finally arrived in front of Yue Qingli.
I saw him just sitting on the chair in front.
The middle-aged man smiled with interest and said, "Three-eyed demon clan?"
Yue Qingli nodded.
The middle-aged man closed his eyes slightly and was silent for a while.
Finally he opened his eyes, shook his head and sighed: "What an inevitable disaster!"
"Sir, do you know?" Yue Qingli asked in shock.
You know, he just sat here and didn't say anything.
"I can only peek at a corner. The fog is too thick and I can't see clearly," the middle-aged man replied calmly.
"I hope sir can help me count my enemies," Yue Qingli said eagerly.
"When will the injustice be repaid," the middle-aged man said with a sigh.
"Then it would be better to cut off the roots and prevent them from growing again," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"You are too murderous," the middle-aged man looked up at Xu Zimo and said with a frown.
"Sir, have you never stained your hands with blood?" Xu Zimo asked in a funny tone.
"I kill all those who deserve to be killed," the middle-aged man replied with his eyes slightly closed.
"Why should I kill? Why should I not kill?" Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"Who is qualified to judge good and bad? Life and death?"
After hearing Xu Zimo's words, the middle-aged man fell silent for a while.
Finally he looked up and asked, "Do you want to count?"
"Okay, then you can do the math for me," Xu Zimo sat next to him and said with a smile.
"What do you want to count?" the middle-aged man asked.
"Calculate my fate," Xu Zimo replied.
"Birthday and horoscope," the middle-aged man continued to ask.
Then I saw the middle-aged man continuing to make the gestures he had made before.
This time he closed his eyes and meditated for a long time.
Occasionally I saw him frowning, and occasionally I saw him relaxing his brows.
After a long time, I saw him slowly opening his eyes.
He looked at Xu Zimo deeply and said, "You were born into a super power that is unimaginable to ordinary people.
Your life should have been somewhat successful because of the superiority of your birth.
It's a pity that you are blindly arrogant and causing trouble.
You will have nothing for the rest of your life, and you will eventually die of regret and unwillingness."
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Xu Zimo was slightly silent.
What this middle-aged man said was everything he had experienced in his previous life.
What if I had never been reborn and never used the Chaos Bead to change my destiny.
Maybe this will really be a life of failure for me.
"Then how should I change my destiny?" Xu Zimo continued to ask.
"The fate has been decided," the middle-aged man said, shaking his head.
"Who decides, the way of heaven or the river of fate?" Xu Zimo continued to ask.
The middle-aged man was silent for a while and did not answer. He just pointed at it.
"You people from Tianji Valley do have two skills," Xu Zimo looked at the middle-aged man and said.
"Now that we are out of the valley, we no longer talk about heaven's secrets," the middle-aged man said, shaking his head.
Xu Zimo smiled, turned around and patted Yue Qingli on the shoulder, saying, "Okay, it's time for us to leave."
"But I don't know who the enemy is yet," Yue Qingli said hesitantly.
"He won't tell you," Xu Zimo shook his head slightly.