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After working for about a few minutes, he opened the curtain and waved to the two of them:

"Come in."

Liu Han and Zhao Mengyue walked in obediently, and then saw that the statue of Sanqing was already curled up with cigarettes, and there was an old tortoise shell on the yellow cloth next to the futon used for meditation, and there were a few don't know what they were The block of the material.

"Third Master, this is?" 877

Liu Han was a little curious, but the old man pointed to the futon:

"Sit down."

Hearing the old man's words, Liu Han immediately sat on the futon, and then saw the old man hand over the old tortoise shell with some traces of smoky fire to his hand, and then took out a strangely shaped candle ignite. Then he said:

"Put the tortoise shell on it and hold your hand steady!"

Liu Han hurriedly obeyed, and the tortoise shell began to make a crackling sound the moment it touched the candle flame. There was a hint of etherealness in the thick voice, and along with a good smell, some cracked lines appeared on the tortoise shell.

"Well, all right. Get up."

The old man said something, and then waved to Zhao Mengyue:

"Come and sit down."

Zhao Mengyue also sat down blankly, and just when she thought the old man would let her bake the turtle shells, she saw the old man blow out the candle. Then he pointed to the rectangular blocks on the ground and said:

"Pick it up, hold it high above your head, and throw it to the ground naturally."

"..."

Xiao Zhao glanced at Liu Han behind him, then obediently picked up the square that looked like a crosstalk bamboo board, and threw it down with the top of his head high.

Chapter 797 Trigrams

For Liu Han and Zhao Mengyue, for things like divination, it is like reading fantasy novels, revealing a bit of magic and confusion from the inside out. However, these things that seem to have no scientific basis are inherently in a position of reverence in the bones of the Chinese people, and have never been shaken.

Not to mention the ancient divination of this kind of candle-light divination, and the falling board is an elephant.

Therefore, after Liu Han and Zhao Mengyue finished baking the tortoise shell and smashed the square board, they respectfully placed their hands in front of them, looking at the old man sitting on the futon like prisoners waiting for judgment.

For the time being, the old man didn't touch what Zhao Mengyue had dropped, but picked up the turtle shell that still smelled very good, and carefully looked at the lines on it after being roasted by the fire. From time to time, the old man seemed to be chanting words, and then turned the direction of the turtle shell.

Finally, after the tortoise shell was no longer smoking, the old man nodded, then carefully wrapped the tortoise shell from the yellow cloth again, and placed it on Sanqing's offering table. Then he turned his eyes and looked directly at Zhao Mengyue's face.

Zhao Mengyue felt as if the old man's gaze was like a knife, slashing back and forth on her face several times.

Then, the old man who turned around started pinching his fingers, as if he was calculating something. This appearance made Liu Han and Zhao Mengyue not even dare to breathe.

...

A set of procedures that the two could not understand came down, and finally ended with Zhao Mengyue and Liu Han adding some lamp oil to Sanqing.

Then, the old man was in front, the two were behind, and after the three of them returned to the bright main room, the old man sat on the chair of the teacher and asked with a smile:

"How long have you two been together?"

Instead of looking at Liu Han, he focused his attention on Zhao Mengyue. It made Xiao Zhao feel a little nervous unconsciously.

"Half...more than half a year."

"Ok……"

The old man stroked his beard, nodded and said:

"You girl doll has a good life..."

"Huh? Who... ah? Me? What's wrong with me?"

Seeing that she was a little puzzled, the old man subconsciously used a professional term to explain it to her:

"Shui Lei Tun, the beginning was difficult, but the next hexagram, the former master was burdened by the reputation, and was spurned by others..."

"...that... third master, neither of us understand."

Liu Han looked at a loss, and finally had to speak and quickly begged the old man to speak the vernacular.

The old man blew his beard, glared at him, pointed at Zhao Mengyue and said:

"This girl looks like a rich and noble life, but in fact, it should have been a character that was despised by thousands of people. People's words are like swords, and every day is like a light on their back..."

After a lot of hush la la, the two of them understood. If Zhao Mengyue did not intersect with Liu Han, but a parallel line, then she should be quite miserable. It's not about how bad it is, but about the reputation. This is also the reason for the next hexagram, because the ancients, both men and women, attached great importance to the matter of fame and festivals. If a person's reputation is ruined, then it is really a legacy for thousands of years.

That's why the old man said that her first half of the hexagrams and hexagrams were very bad. If she hadn't met Liu Han, she might be scolded as a virtue now.

Then at the end, what does the old man's sentence that he should touch less about snakes in the future mean?

Both of them were a little bewildered.

But the old man explained the second half of the hexagram again, which is good news. The old man said a lot, mainly to Zhao Mengyue, meaning that when you meet Liu Han, you should thank God for giving you a chance to look back. There are fifty avenues, forty-nine Tianyan, and one of them escapes. For Zhao Mengyue, Liu Han is the one.

If it wasn't for Liu Han who stood at the crossroads of her life and pulled her, then she probably wouldn't end well now.

Zhao Mengyue was frightened by this. But in the end, the old man still said that her current path can reach the highest level, and this is a set. As long as you don't fool around in the future, you can go through your life smoothly and steadily. This calmed her heart.

After the old man finished talking about Zhao Mengyue, he turned his head to his "third grandson", first sighed, and then came out a sentence when Liu Han's face turned green:

"You guys are going to eat Liuwei Dihuang Wan, right?"

"..."

Brother Gou didn't expect the old man to come up so fiercely, and suddenly felt a little cold on his hands and feet.

As a result, I saw the old man blowing his beard and staring at him and said:

"Didn't I tell you before, you need to be more restrained. You're better now, that girl won't practice cultivation when she's pregnant, right? It's a mischievous act every day, and you'll have a good time. If you go on like this, you're going to hurt your source. "

"That... Grandpa, I thought you would tell me about my going to bend~"

"What do you mean? It's the power of Kunpeng. It's enough to take advantage of the wind to rise up into the clouds, and there's nothing to say. It's just that the peach blossoms of your life are getting heavier and worse. It's the most terrifying thing to start eating something that is in your twenties!"

Seeing him blowing his beard and staring at him, Liu Han hurriedly laughed and said awkwardly.

"Um, this... isn't this young, you must be more restrained in the future, don't worry! Don't play foolishly!"

Hearing what he said, the old man who was originally Daofeng Xiangu rolled his eyes very much, and then took out a small porcelain bottle from the bottles by his desk:

"Here, one in the morning and one in the evening, eat regularly, and one can't fall!"

"Eh, okay, okay... Third grandpa, what's in here? The pills you made?"