An eight-year-old college student performs a live broadcast of fortune-telling, and the whole intern

Li Mubai suddenly smiled.

He won't expose the old man's little thoughts

"It was fate that you and I met."

"That is, you and I are destined"

"So today, I will make an exception and give you a hexagram"

"You were born in a village with a big cypress tree. Everyone in the village is named Song, but your family is the only one named Wang."

With just this sentence, Wang Jizheng put away his pretense of calmness.

His origin has always been a past that he was unwilling to mention.

In other words, except for his deceased master, very few people knew about him. place of birth!

But the kid in front of him just took a look at his face and said it accurately!

This kid is definitely a genius!

Dong Tianshu looked at the subtle expression changes on his master's face, and he knew that this kid That's right.

Could it be that this kid is really a fortune-telling genius?

Is this how far I can tell?

Ignoring the change in Wang Jizheng's expression, Li Mubai continued speaking with his usual calmness

"The Song family has always bullied you as a single family, but you can barely get by. But unexpectedly, the war came. In order to save their lives, the Song clan sold all your family to the Japanese."

"Fortunately, you met your master and escaped from death"

"But your family, parents, three sisters, and a three-year-old brother were all murdered."

"In order to avenge this, you study hard in martial arts"

"However, when you studied hard three years later, escaped from the Taoist temple, and rushed back to the village to take revenge, you discovered that all the people in the village were dead."

"You look at the corpses of those infant babies, bloody and bloody, almost crazy."

When Li Mubai said this, the corners of Wang Jizheng's mouth twitched a few times.

"The senior brothers who came later took you back to the mountain gate."

"At this point, you have decided to follow the text to save the world"

"In the years that followed, you participated in several wars, served in politics, and finally returned to Shanmen. It was not until twenty years ago that you were asked to leave Shanmen on the pretext of prospering the Taoist sect, and settled in Beijing University as the honorary president."

After Li Mubai finished speaking, he poured a cup of tea and took a sip.

Wang Ji was stunned on the spot.

His hands were trembling slightly.

"you···"

"Who did you study under?"

The shock in Wang Jizheng's heart was no less than the many things he had seen back then!

After so many years, even if the master was alive, he would never be able to tell his life and past as clearly as this child!

Li Mubai did not To answer his words, just smile

"No, we have investigated your life experience, and there is no way you have a teacher!"

Wang Jizheng's voice was a little dry.

The turbulence in his chest was like a trapped animal, raging!

How many years!

How many years!!

His pursuit of the Tao was about to stop!

But today, he saw something completely different The same world!

That is the world that belongs to the Tao!

The eight-year-old child in front of him has traces of the Tao!

He blurted out:"If you are willing, I would like to accept a disciple on my behalf, please join my Zhengyang Sect!"

What!

Dong Tianshu's head was so hot that he almost fell to the ground.

I agreed to accept a disciple, and I can still pretend to be a senior brother.

Why do I change it to acting as a master and accepting a disciple now?

Then···Am I no longer a nephew? ? ?

No! Master!

I still want to join society!

I'm thin-skinned!

Dong Tianshu's knees softened and he almost fell to his knees!

Chen Ashan had no intention of laughing at his old friend.

He is anxious!

Very anxious!

Children, little brothers! Don’t be in a hurry to agree!

Wang Jizheng looked at Li Mubai seriously, with a sincere expression on his face.

But at this moment, Li Mubai smiled and said,"Your life-saving straw is here."

Wang Jizheng looked confused.

Suddenly, the door of the house was pushed open, and a voice rang out.

"Old Ghost King! When you come to Shucheng, why don't you come to me?"

A burly figure then appeared. It was a burly old man wearing Taoist robes.

He was holding a whisk.

Wang Jizheng heard the words and did not look back. He just narrowed his eyes slightly.

Still looking at Li Mubai, he said:"You···"

"shut your mouth!"

Suddenly, the old man took action without hesitation and struck Wang Jizheng with a palm!

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