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Chapter 657 Qingcheng, Tianji Pavilion

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    Me, Shen Ruwei and Afu didn't stay at Zhen's house for long.

    The next day we left Pangziwan and returned to Canglan City.

    Afu bought a ticket at the warehouse, and we exchanged mobile phone numbers with each other when we left, but it was of little use.

    I don't plan to have any contact with her, and we are destined to have little intersection.

    After we bid farewell to Afu, I followed Shen Shenwei to Chang'an Community in the suburbs and returned to her home.

    Chang'an Community is a bungalow area, and they are all old houses, but they have a sense of age, which inevitably makes people sad.

    I didn't say much, for fear of being too irritated, but in fact, she had cried enough, and her grief had reached a certain level.

    Although Shen Ruwei's eyes were still red, she was in a much better mood than yesterday.

    Aunt Ma's house is simply furnished with old furniture, and the house is very clean.

    Shen Ruwei stood at the door for a long time before opening the door tremblingly, and then walked into the room a little stiffly, speechless for a long time.

    After staying all afternoon, her mood eased a little, she packed her clothes, and closed the door.

    We did not set up a tomb for Magu, because Magu had explained before she was alive that she was dead and there was no need for a monument.

    Magu said that she had leaked too many secrets in her life, and her eyes were blind because of it, and she didn't want the tomb to bloom again after death.

    I was not in a hurry to let Shen sink into the Weixing Gua, but planned to accompany her to relax around.

    One is that Magu just died, and I feel embarrassed to let Shen sink into the Weixing Gua at this time.

    The second is that Shen Ruwei's current state is not good, and I'm afraid it will affect the hexagram.

    Magu told her that she could only do three hexagrams in her life. I don't know why, but the number of times is so small, so she must be cautious every time.

    I called Chu Tianxin again and briefly told about the locked coffin in Jiulong. Chu Tianxin exclaimed again and again, envious.

    I also learned about the Sanshenglian, but the result was not so good.

    ? Chu Tianxin said that on the one hand, the three-life lotus grows at the intersection of the three realms of heaven, earth and man, which can also be understood as the intersection of yin and yang.

    This place can reach the sky, enter the earth, or stay in the world.

    As for other clues, Chu Tianxin searched through the inheritance of his family but could not find them.

    ?From this point of view, one side of the Three Lives Lotus should be a diluted treasure, so precious that it is not even clear what it looks like.

    I couldn't help being a little frustrated, I couldn't find a Sanshenglian, so what if I knew Sitong's clue?

    I really don't know where the yin and yang meet in the three realms of heaven, earth and man.

    From childhood to adulthood, reading classics, I don't know what this place is.

    But I'm sure that this is not just the intersection of Netherworld and Yangjian, nor is it the relationship between Ice Palace Dengxian Road and Yangjian.

    The three need to be combined?

    I sat in the car and watched the flying scenery outside the window, lost in thought.

    Shen Shenwei asked softly.

    "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

    I shook my head and smiled.

    "Junior Sister, the Qingcheng you picked is really good."

    Shen Ruwei was not in a high mood. In order to ease her mood, we randomly chose a place to relax.

    As a result, I chose Qingcheng in the south, and I am almost there now.

    Shen Shenwei couldn't help being shocked when he heard what I said, and asked.

    "Brother, does Qingcheng have anything to say?"

    I smiled and said, "Qingcheng is inextricably linked to the skills you have learned."

    "Oh? Could it be that there are brothers and sisters in Qingcheng who are connected to the gods?"

    "What are you thinking? There are very few inheritors of the four veins, especially the one that is connected to the gods. Most of them hide in the world, but there is a Tianji Pavilion in Qingcheng."

    Tianji Pavilion, a very special place in the feng shui world, is also known as the Tianji Temple.

    My old uncle once told me that the status of Tianji Pavilion is no less than that of Sanqing Temple and other super schools, because this school is proficient in divination.

    There are only thirteen people in Tianji Pavilion, no matter what generation, including the owner of the pavilion, there are only thirteen people.

    But among these thirteen people, all of them are masters of calculus.

    Tianjizi, the owner of the Tianji Pavilion, is even known as the first person in the Fengshui world, the first person to understand the mystery of gossip!

    If Tianjizi of this generation is not dead, he would be over 200 years old, and he is of the same era as my grandfather.

    No one knows whether this Tianjizi is dead or not. Anyway, Tianji Pavilion is quite mysterious, and no one dares to knowcrime.

    After listening to my brief introduction, Shen Shenwei suddenly became interested and asked.

    "Brother, how many hexagrams can the brothers of Tianji Pavilion perform in a year?"

    The reason why Shen Ruwei asked this was not because her hexagrams were restricted by Magu and she felt unbalanced.

    It's a real calculus master, who has countless hexagrams in his life, too much will not work, and too little will kill him.

    It seems that the existence of Tianji Pavilion also has hexagram number requirements, but I don't know.

    "Tianji Pavilion is too mysterious, and there are countless people who come to seek divination every year, but there is a word of fate in everything."

    I continued with a smile.

    "Everyone in the world knows that Tianji Pavilion calculates Tongxuan, but few people can succeed in seeking hexagrams. Maybe it's because of a word of fate."

    Shen Shen nodded slightly in agreement.

    I don't know much about Tianji Pavilion. In fact, in the entire Fengshui world, only the top leaders of the major sects have contact with Tianji Pavilion.

    Others must pay attention to the word fate.

    However, since my debut, I have never been to Tianji Pavilion, but I think differently from most people.

    Most people can't find the hexagrams, and they don't have the guts to insist on asking others to calculate for themselves, so they simply don't bother.

    I am because there is no need for this, after all my life is very special.

    However, this time he and Shen Ruwei randomly chose the target, and they chose to go to Qingcheng. I don't know if it was God's will or a coincidence.

    Maybe I really want to visit the door and ask for a divination?

    I chatted with Shen Ruwei and arrived in Qingcheng soon.

    At this time, Qingcheng is already in spring, and everyone has taken off their heavy clothes. Pedestrians are in a hurry on the street, each running for their lives.

    Shen Ruwei and I booked two rooms near the station and didn't plan to visit Tianji Pavilion.

    In fact, although Shen Ruwei was curious, he had no intention of going there.

    Fate, if there is a fate, we will meet each other.

    We ate snacks at night and tasted all kinds of delicacies, and our sinking mood improved slightly, not as melancholy as during the day.

    But I know that the night alone is the hardest.

    Especially when I go to bed in the afternoon, I am alone, and when I wake up, the world is dark and there is no light in the house.

    If there is another person in my heart, this kind of loneliness can really make people cry.

    Shen Ruwei will definitely toss and turn at night and can't fall asleep, so I simply accompany her for more strolls.

    As midnight fell, we were walking on the Rose River Bridge in Qingcheng to relax, when suddenly there was a car whistle behind us.

    I looked back and frowned slightly.

    At least a dozen black Audis stopped, and fifteen or six people came down with a clatter.

    Looking at their posture, the target is Shen Ruwei and me.

    The leader of the other party was a middle-aged man in a suit, and he led people straight towards me and Shen Ruwei.

    Three meters away, he suddenly waved his hand, everyone stood still, and immediately bowed to me and spoke.

    "Your Excellency is the third master of the northern Wang family, Mr. Wang Wentao?" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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