The master of metaphysics refreshes the daily life of Novice Village

After making a big fuss in the desert and leaving several giant craters that gave scientists headaches, Kong Qianyu seemed a bit detached and turned a blind eye to what was going on outside the window. He set up a stall in front of the gate every day to tell fortunes for the neighbors. , not to mention how comfortable I am.

"Aunt Zhao, I think you should stop pushing for your daughter's marriage." Zhao Jin had a bitter look on his face, sitting in front of the stall and not wanting to leave. She is just a daughter, and persuading her daughter to get married does not mean that she will die. , as for fighting with her every day?

She wanted to calculate the marriage for her daughter. Although the fee of [-] yuan was not cheap, she gritted her teeth and sat here.

Xuan Qing Guan is an old Taoist here. The young people may not know it. Most of the older people know the old Taoist from before. This child was raised by their family.

The little girl who had always been secretive turned out to have learned a skill and was quite accurate in calculations. However, the fees were too expensive and there were too many rules. She could only calculate five hexagrams a day.

In fact, Kong Qianyu set the price higher on purpose, thinking that no one would come, so he could just pass the time, so that she would not be too busy and want to quarrel with her senior brother.

I didn't expect that modern people would just follow the hunger marketing method. The longer they couldn't get an appointment, the longer they queued up, the more they thought they had real skills. As a result, Xuanqing Temple was crowded with people, and the two of them were extremely busy.

Xuan Qing was really tired, but seeing the amount on his children's watch increasing day by day, the sense of security that money brought made him happy even if he died of exhaustion. The young boy who had suffered so much and was manipulated by his junior sister could not afford to be hurt.

Zhao Jin was a little dissatisfied. Her monthly pension was only a little over two thousand, and prices in City A were not cheap. She had to plan carefully every day to avoid causing trouble to her daughter.

One hundred yuan was her week's worth of groceries. She waited in line for a long time, but she didn't say anything when she arrived. Kong Qianyu dismissed her with just one sentence? This money is too easy to earn.

She felt that she was at a disadvantage, and she didn't realize how amazing it was that her thoughts were guessed before she even said what she was planning to do.

Kong Qianyu sighed, "It's okay, they are all neighbors. I used to eat from others when I was young, so I should repay the kindness, so I just say a few more words."

"Aunt Zhao, you lost your husband at noon and raised your daughter alone. I don't need to say more about the bitterness of it, right?"

Zhao Jin wanted his daughter to get married early because he had gone through all the hardships of not having a man to support him at home, so he nodded: "Yes, I was bullied. How can I let my daughter follow my old path?"

In her day, there was no breadwinner in the family, but she was bullied to death by her neighbors. The shoe rack opposite her door was placed in front of her house. Every time she opened the door, it smelled like a stench. When she came to the door, she was scolded as a bastard and a husband. There are countless examples of Sangmenxing.

Her daughter didn't understand her and found her annoying. She said she wouldn't fall in love or get married when she was thirty. She talked too much and she moved out without even returning home.

She is a biological mother, and everything she does is for the good of her daughter!

"But have you forgotten that when your husband was alive, he drank, gambled, and was not engaged in production? Not only did he have to rely on you to support the family, but he also beat and scolded you frequently."

Zhao Jin wanted to refute several times, but he didn't know what to say.

"Are you accustomed to it and think that all men in the world are like this? But your daughter sees it in her eyes and remembers it in her heart. She has no expectations for marriage and is unwilling to get married. It is perfectly normal."

"But, but she can find a good man who doesn't beat his wife." It's her father who is bad, but it's not that all men in the world are bad.

Kong Qianyu shook his head: "I think your daughter's birthday horoscope is not good for marriage. The relationship between the couple in the first marriage is weak, the husband is very capable but has a bad temper, and the couple will be separated if they stay together for a long time. The children of the second marriage are unfilial, they will lose money in their later years, and they will not die well. .”

"If you don't want marriage, your career will be prosperous, you will have noble people to help you, and you will be able to achieve a little success. You will be rich in your later years, and you will live in wealth."

"Let me put it more bluntly. If she gets married, being beaten by her husband when she was young and being beaten by her children when she is old will be worse than your life. Do you understand?"

"Let everything take its course. It's not sweet to force things, Aunt Zhao."

After Zhao Jin heard this, he left in despair, and the people in line behind him sighed.

Today, when the five hexagrams were completed, Kong Qianyu quickly pushed Xuan Qing out: "If you want to make an appointment, please register with him." Then he quickly walked away. Xue Wuwei was attracted by the bustle at the door and stretched his head to look for a while before entering the temple.

"You're finally here. Did everything go well on this trip?"

"Hey, it's good. There was no danger. And I checked and found that there are two ghosts in total. It's not easy to deal with. It ran back."

The two chatted for a while, but Xue Wuwei left without even leaving any food.

"I work so hard to earn such a small amount of money, are you a landlord?" Xuan Qing finally collapsed from the tedious chores.

"I like to fuck, but I don't like to fuck!" Kong Qianyu was reading a book. He didn't even look at the senior brother who came in, and directly shouted back.

Xuan Qing had never experienced such grievance before. With an angry look on his face, he pointed at Kong Qianyu's nose and cursed: "Even if I starve to death outside, I will never come back to suffer your anger!"

If you live under someone else's roof or something, go to hell with it!

Xuan Qing left immediately without even returning to the side hall. She took nothing with her and just left in anger.

Ling Fengzi, who heard the commotion from the side, quickly tried to persuade him: "What's the hatred between brothers and sisters? Please persuade him quickly. He is still a child."

"You can go ahead if you want. I've had enough for a long time. My body has turned into a child. Could it be that my mind has also changed along with it? Do you still have to hold me and coax you every day?"

"Xuanqing Temple is my territory. If he doesn't leave, will I leave? Don't push me, or you'll get out too!"

Ling Fengzi shrank his head. He still had a bright target on his back. What would he do if he ran into the ghosts chasing him after he left? So he hid out in despair.

You can't afford to offend me, Brother Xuan Qing, just wish yourself well.

For three days in a row, Xuan Qing didn't show up again. Even the people queuing up at the door to tell fortunes began to ask, "Why do you think that little disciple has been missing for so many days?"

"If you don't listen to the lesson, I will expel you from the school." There is nothing wrong with this. Xuan Qing himself has been punished in this way long ago.

"Oh, there are no children who are not naughty and mischievous. We just need to teach them well."

Kong Qianyu ignored him and finished his fortune-telling in a hurry. As soon as the door was closed, he lay down back in the room and went to sleep.

Until the night of the fifth day, Ling Fengzi knocked on the door.

"I'm tired. Don't bother me if you have nothing to do."

"Unfortunately, I have something minor to do. I would like to ask Master Kong Xian to move over." Ling Fengzi stood upright, the gentle smile of the past was gone from his face. He had a cold face and waited for Kong Qianyu to open the door.

Kong Qianyu changed into a new robe, opened the door, and looked at Ling Fengzi quietly.

He is still exactly the same as the portrait hanging on the wall in the temple, but there are many differences.

"Lead the way." Kong Qianyu flicked his sleeves, and the portrait of Ling Fengzi in the hall suddenly caught fire, but it turned into ashes in a moment, and a shallow pile of ash fell to the ground.