The Greatest Astrologist

Chapter 30: Thirtieth star

After Qiu Qingkong listened to Chu Qianli's popular science, she was a little dazed for a while, and said in surprise: "Why is the goddess in charge of having children?"

"You're asking..." Chu Qianli, as a Marxist believer, didn't know how to explain the division of the gods, and said casually, "male gods don't have this ability?"

Qiu Qingkong thought that it was reasonable, she finally gave Bixia Yuanjun incense, and said in a broken mouth: "Then what, Bixia Yuanjun, even if I wish, I hope you are good, no need to give me anything... "

Chu Qianli was utterly confused. She waited for Qiu Qingkong's incense to finish, and then accompanied the other party to leave the Yuanjun Palace. Then she said, "You didn't make a wish, why do you want to incense?"

Qiu Qingkong confessed: "This is a goddess, we have to call her, and we can't let her be compared in Taoist temple! Male gods have incense, goddess must also have them, this is the power to support!"

"..."

Chu Qianli's eyes were dumbfounded. She didn't know if Qiu Qingkong believed this or didn't believe it, but if the other party really believed in this, why would he apply the rules of the rice circle to the gods?

Outside the hall, Tan Muxing was standing and waiting, and the three went to Wenchang Hall. Qiu Qingkong went up to ask for a smooth mid-term exam, so she ran to meet up with her friends, preparing to walk slowly down the mountain.

The Taoist temple has a quiet environment and sparsely populated people. Chu Qianli looked around curiously and asked, "Is there any house here before yours?"

Tan Muxing shook his head: "This side is the Taoist temple area, and the building left at home is on the other side. Now it is the office area for the scenic area personnel."

The three of them walked along the path, but suddenly heard the sound of dispute.

In the low building next to the bamboo forest, a Taoist priest was surrounded by several people.

A group of people were wearing designer clothes. The middle-aged man who headed the head had sparse hair and a big belly. He pulled the Taoist chief with anxious face and said with a hoarse voice: "Daoist, I beg you, let me see the master. This is help. You can't let my family go to death!"

Taoist priest: "Hey, what you said is too serious..."

The person next to him said, "We have all gone up the mountain many times, but now it is in a serious situation."

"Yes, yes, you are also a spiritual practitioner, so be kind!"

The Taoist priest was troubled by a group of people. He walked out helplessly, but was blocked by this group of people.

Tan Muxing found the chaos ahead and recognized the middle-aged man leading the head at a glance, his face changed slightly and his brows furrowed. He sighed softly and suggested, "Shall we change the road?"

Qiu Qingkong stopped, and she looked into the distance, "What's wrong with you?"

Chu Qianli was taken aback when he heard the words, and said suspiciously: "It should be a matter of Taoism, and it has nothing to do with us?"

Tan Muxing said with a headache: "No, those people came to my house not long ago. I'm not sure if he remembers me, so it's better to walk around..."

"Is it someone you know?"

"I can't say I know each other." Tan Muxing scratched his head. "My family is not very familiar with Taoist temples, so people always come to ask my family to look for the masters on the mountain. people."

Rich people often believe in feng shui fortune-telling, and they have to change their lives by changing their names. They are especially particular about doing business. The northern part of the country is famous for its dry mountains, but not everyone has access to it. Of course, they will ask Tan's family to find a master.

He Jianping was one of them at first, but was introduced to Chu Qianli by Tan Muxing.

Qiu Qingkong: "I heard them say so urgently? Why don't you help?"

Talking about Mu Xing’s face, he glanced at the crowd not far away and confirmed that the other party hadn’t spotted them. Then he muttered quietly: “Don’t believe this kind of person. This boss Zhang is from the south. If you don’t have people, you will beg to come all the way to the north."

"He said that a family would die, but my family said that he was not a good person before. After he got rich, he would abandon his wife and abandon his daughter and find someone else. He also pitted many old friends in business. Anyway, his reputation is particularly bad."

Tan Muxing looked down and said: "That's why I don't believe in incense. If anyone's wish to incense is fulfilled, then the **** would be too utilitarian?"

"It's not just like people, whoever pays to do things for whom, that's what a god."

Another important reason for Tan Muxing's insensitivity to metaphysics is that he has seen too many people who want to rely on fortune-telling to pursue fame and fortune. He thinks this is too ironic. As long as you have money, you can change your life. It turns out that a person's life can be quantified by money, so he still doesn't believe it.

Chu Qianli: "I can understand your thoughts, but the fortune teller is a human being. If he really wants to spend a lot of money to calculate, it makes no sense to ask from the south to the north? There must be a reason for this?"

"I don't know." Tan Muxing thought, "but he did look for the southern master before, and I don't know why he is now in the north."

Boss Zhang is still leading people in front of Taoist priests. Chu Qianli and others hid behind the bamboo forest. They stood behind and chatted, but they were not found.

In the low-rise house on one side, the fragrance of tea overflowed, and chess fell silent. The old Dao let go of a black chess. He looked at someone by the window and urged: "It's you."

At the window, the young Taoist priest looked at the situation on the opposite side through the crack of the window, and said: "Master, they have not left yet."

The old saying: "Don't panic, your little uncle can beat five."

"They are going up the mountain every day this week."

"They didn't go up to the mountains every day this year. This is a life and death hexagram, otherwise someone would have picked it up."

Boss Zhang is willing to spend huge sums of money to find a master, as long as the cash ability is in place, let alone whether there is a master, the liar should come to the door. This matter has not been resolved until now, it is entirely due to the human life involved.

Metaphysicists also love money, but they still have some taboos and can't just touch life and death. Life or death is a complicated cause and effect, and not everyone can handle it.

The old Taoist saw that the young Taoist priests were not coming back to play chess. He also wandered to the window to look across. He looked at Boss Zhang and others on the front left, and also caught a glimpse of Tan Muxing and others on the right rear. The little friends under the mountain, and the little friends’ friends..."

"Little friend under the mountain?" the young Taoist priest asked suspiciously, "Is that family under the mountain?"

"Yes, this mountain was formerly owned by others, but later became a country." The old way stared at Tan Muxing with a bitter smile, "Ah, speaking of cause and effect, I am still carrying his cause and effect."

"What cause and effect?"

"It's nothing more than doing bad things with good intentions. Some bad things shouldn't be known to the parties, but they are just being heard. This is called good luck. I have been reflecting on it, but I don't know how to make up." The old road sighed.

Young Taoist priest: "Why can't you let the person know? If he knows in advance, he won't be able to avoid bad luck."

"In Yuan, you are still too young. There is a saying that everyone who drowns can swim. You think you can avoid bad luck, but what if you have a hint?" The old Dao chuckled, "You are now a hundred hexagram lark, But what should I do if I figure out an unacceptable result one day?"

The young Taoist was silent for a moment, and replied, "Then find a way to crack it."

The old saying: "Speaking lightly, what if you can't figure out how to crack it?"

The young Taoist priest said nothing.

Seeing that the disciple was thinking hard, he couldn't help laughing: "People at the foot of the mountain can still say that they don't believe it, but you haven't miscalculated, so you can't help but don't believe it!"

The young Taoist priest was helpless: "Then what should I do?"

"Don't do it, just do it like this. Some people live smoothly without touching these all their lives, and some people can't end up well after studying the skills for a lifetime. It's so easy to figure out, can it still be deadly?"

The veteran waved his hands freely and freely: "What is it, it's all for nothing, it's all for nothing, and even spending money to go to the mountain to find a master, the master may not be able to figure out himself!"

Next to the bamboo forest, Chu Qianli took a peek, and the person in front had not left yet.

Tan Muxing proposed to change the road and go down the mountain in another direction.

Qiu Qingkong said worriedly: "But isn't it very miserable that the Taoist leader is surrounded? Are the people in the scenic spot regardless of it?"

Talking about Muxing: "Shall we call the security guard?"

Chu Qianli was watching the show and eating melons, and said hurriedly: "Don't worry, don't worry, you'll have to roll your sleeves!"

Not far away, the Taoist priest was very annoying. He finally rolled up his sleeves, put on a capable posture, and said with a serious face: "Boss Zhang, I didn't tell you a word just now. Before entering Taoism, the poor Taoist was a practicing family. of."

Boss Zhang and others saw that the situation was wrong, and instantly dispersed like birds and beasts to make way for the Taoist priests.

Chu Qianli regretted: "I haven't seen the martial arts of Dao Master yet."

Tan Muxing led her weakly: "Don't watch the excitement or be afraid of big things."

The three of them drove home from the dry mountain tour after a short while.

The weekend before the mid-term exam was quite short, and Chu Qianli had to take the exam within two days of the assault, and the time was extremely nervous.

On the day of the mid-term exam, the students who arrived early were gathered outside the teaching building. They stood chatting on the playground, and went into the building to go to different classrooms when the exam room was open.

Chu Qianli was wandering around in the corner blankly, holding the review materials in her hand, looking extremely anxious.

Tan Muxing rarely saw her so tight, and said in doubt: "You weren't so panicked before?"

"Oh, I didn't do well in the exams before, so I can say that I didn't study, now there is no excuse!" Chu Qianli sighed, "Finally, are you going to expose the fact that I'm not smart?"

Talking about Twilight Star: "..."

Seeing her anxiously moving around, Tan Muxing suggested in a good voice: "Otherwise, you can calculate the result, and find some psychological comfort?"

"I deliberately didn't even look at the astronomical chart this morning. If this is not calculated well, my mentality will completely collapse."

Chu Qianli completed daily fortune-telling. She didn't even dare to pay attention to the astronomical disk. The main reason was that she processed the information too fast, and occasionally didn't need to divination specifically, and she understood the astronomical phenomenon a little bit.

This is her strength and weakness. Fortune-telling and divination are very accurate, but all kinds of information are pervasive, and it is difficult to block it.

Tan Muxing thought for a while and said, "Then you say,'I will definitely do well in the exam'?"

"I will definitely do well in the exam." Chu Qianli did it subconsciously, and said strangely, "Is this to cheer myself up? Or should I yell before zooming in like in a cartoon?"

Tan Muxing smiled and said, "The world's number one astrologer said that you will do well in the exam, and that should be no problem. You have been writing questions recently, and you will definitely make progress."

Chu Qianli mumbled: "...you are not coaxing children."

She didn't dare to count the result of the exam, and it was useless to say it now.

However, when Chu Qianli was interrupted by the same table, her psychological pressure was relieved. When she heard the bell ringing in the teaching building, she followed the crowd to the examination room.

The classmates in the class were completely disrupted. They were all distributed in different examination rooms and didn't even know the people around them.

In the classroom, the tables and chairs were all rearranged, and they were all disassembled into single seats. The distance between the adjacent seats was also very far, and even the front and rear tables were not close to each other.

Qi Yan pushed his glasses, turned his head to look at Chu Qianli, and smiled kindly: "Long time no see."

Qi Yan hadn't met Chu Qianli for a long time. One was that the two sides were in different classes, and the other was that He Shichen obstructed him. There really was no chance to talk to him. She didn't expect that the two of them would have the opportunity to communicate with each other in the same examination room.

Chu Qianli didn't wait for Qi Yan to say more, thinking about the identity of the heroine of the original book, she suddenly looked solemnly: "Can you shake hands with you?"

Qi Yan's eyes showed incomprehensibility, but facing Chu Qianli's hanging hand, she still stretched out her hand and gently shook it back: "It's okay, but is there a reason?"

Chu Qianli said earnestly: "Destiny is in my hands. I shook hands with the first grader. Should I hold my destiny?"

Qi Yan: "?"

When others heard Chu Qianli's speech, they immediately yelled and got up: "Then I will shake hands with you too! We must also learn from God and bless you!"

Qi Yan: "???"

Qi Yan originally planned to chat with Chu Qianli for a while, but he didn't expect a handshake meeting in the examination room, and a group of people would shake hands with themselves to get luck.

She wanted to persuade everyone not to be superstitious, but when she thought of Chu Qianli sitting next to her, she was afraid that the master would be sensitive to the word superstition, so she had to grin stiffly to deal with other candidates.

Qi Yan confessed that Chu Qianli wanted her to do business, and Chu Qianli confessed that Qi Yan wanted to learn from God, and he didn't know who was superstitious.

There were three days in the mid-term exam. After the exam, Chu Qianli became dizzy and didn't know what eve tonight. He went home and fell asleep.

The school's machine-readable card judges papers very quickly. The first half of the week is the exam, and the second half of the week is ranked. There is no time wasted. He Shichen is the first in the new grade, and Qi Yan is the second in the new grade. I don't know if the latter has given out too much luck.

Chu Qianli looked at his ranking and said in confusion, "Is this good or bad?"

Her grade ranking has risen a lot, but it is not clear which range she belongs to.

Tan Muxing glanced at his grades and rankings. He couldn't say bluntly that he was inferior, so he said euphemistically: "That's fine, the diploma is definitely no problem. If you stick to it, you will have a good university. You have a lot of room for improvement."

Chu Qianli used to be the countdown in grade, but now he is slowly coming to the middle and lower class, and he is making rapid progress. However, the higher the grade, the harder it is to progress. The main front is the fights of the gods, and it is by no means easy to make a surprise.

Chu Qianli only came over this semester. How could she understand the school rankings, naturally she would believe whatever she said at the same table, and she couldn't help but cheer up instantly: "That's okay."

Tan Muxing hurriedly said: "Persevere at the end of the term."

After Chu Qianli had finished the exam, she was happy. After she got rid of the last third place in her grade, she was even more arrogant at home than He Shichen, the first grader, and the money printing machine couldn't help but want to reprimand her.

However, He Shichen could not directly scold her. After scolding her, she became tired of studying again. Talking about Twilight Star’s plan to persuade her to learn, she failed.

In the living room, He Shichen was sitting on the sofa quietly looking at the phone, but Chu Qianli suddenly leaned in. She wanted to startle him from behind, and shouted, "Hey, what are you looking at?"

He Shichen heard her deliberately speaking, he was not frightened, his brows were twisted together, and he muffled: "Check the information online."

"Check what?"

"Pedagogy is related." He Shichen added coldly, "How can we educate our children well without beating or scolding them."

"..."

After the mid-term exams, campus life became more relaxed, and Chu Qianli began to return to his old career, and he started a Moka Girl squad with his friends, and there were actually familiar old customers who were looking for it.

When Tan Muxing received He Jianping's voice, he simply put the voice out and listened to Chu Qianli while sitting on the playground.

He Jianping said with embarrassment: "Twilight Star, and Little Master, I want to ask you for help on such a thing. A southern boss who worked with me went around looking for the Master, and now I am asking..."

Tan Muxing immediately understood, and said softly: "It's the boss Zhang, Uncle Jianping, don't help him ask."

The boss of Nanfang Zhang has almost annoyed the people in the circle, and now Nanfang has been victimized by this person's criticism.

"Hey, I understand, your family must have been troubled, but he really doesn’t want to ask everywhere. I didn’t want to tell the little master about it, so I would introduce him to the six-yao and send it away on the spot. I don't want to take the matter because it's bad luck!"

He Jianping sighed: "In the beginning, this matter is over. Who wants him to inquire about it, but it doesn't mean that my business was not handled by the six-year-old man."

He Jianping knew how to measure, he couldn't introduce a bad person to Chu Qianli, but someone stabbed the news out, which would have been entangled by a rogue again.

He Jianping deliberated his words and tentatively said: "I think so now, otherwise the little master would meet him, and then rejected the surname Zhang on the spot. Anyway, the masters in Beijing refused, so he just cut his mind. Pester me..."

"Of course I will definitely not let the little master go out of the mountain for nothing. Then I will give you any introduction fee and appearance fee, but if you want to say it, I will say otherwise. The surname Zhang now says he wants to see him. He was rejected as a six-line. There's no way." He Jianping said cautiously, "It's such a thing, listen to what the little master means?"

Chu Qianli curiously asked, "Are there still introduction fees and appearance fees?"

Talking about Twilight Star: "Why did you focus on this after listening?"

"Of course there is. I only recently learned about it. I heard that the Southern Master is asking for a higher price. If you don't have a fortune teller, you will have to pay when you see his apprentice! Just rush to see you!"

Chu Qianli looked at Tan Muxing and exclaimed, "Qiu Qingkong will have hidden sideline jobs in the future."

Talking about Twilight's thinking and the level of an astrological apprentice, he felt that this was a pure scam: "..."

He Jianping carefully asked Chu Qianli's opinion, but Chu Qianli agreed very happily: "Yes, then I will see you, maybe he didn't let me count after seeing it, thinking I was young and unreliable."

He Jianping thought about his first impression of Chu Qianli. He couldn't help but feel the connotation. He said embarrassedly: "Oh, what did the little master say, how can there be such a thing? How can there be such a person?"

Talking about Twilight Star: "Then I and her will go over the weekend, are you still in the teahouse?"

"Yes, yes, just come to the teahouse, and we will cooperate with you!"

He Jianping got good results, and soon hung up the voice.

Chu Qianli hesitated: "Are you going too? But didn't you say that you were in Ganshan last time, not sure if he remembers you?"

Tan Muxing walked around Boss Zhang and the others in Qianshan, but now he has to go to the teahouse on weekends. It would be troublesome to be recognized.

Tan Muxing hesitated for a moment, he looked worried and whispered: "But I can't let you go alone?"

"What's the matter?" Chu Qianli said casually, "I haven't been to the teahouse."

When Tan Muxing saw her carelessly, his gaze dropped to one side, and he stopped talking, "I'm afraid."

Chu Qianli was taken aback when he heard the words, and said, "What are you afraid of?"

Tan Muxing looked at her uncomfortably. He struggled and confessed in embarrassment: "...I'm afraid you will be beaten."

Chu Qianli was stunned: "?"

Tan Muxing said anxiously: "Uncle Jianping is a reasonable person, but Boss Zhang is going to be pressed into a hurry. You can be beaten if you just say a few words..."

Chu Qianli can drive He Shichen crazy at ordinary times, and she is really easy to be beaten when she is out.

Tan Muxing didn't dare to let her go out alone. There were some reasons why she was always pinched by her peers.

He really shouldn't go to the teahouse again, but her safety is more important.

Chu Qianli: "..."

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