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Yuanshuo nodded.

The middle-aged woman glanced at Wan Qi who was following Yuan Shuo, and a smile appeared on her expressionless face. Although, this smile did not add much to her.

"This child is the one the teacher wants to meet? He looks very handsome."

Wan Qi's eyes are well protected by her mask. Where did she tell that she is very handsome?

Wan Qi was confused.

"Go in quickly, don't let the sir wait for a long time."

Yuan Shuo thanked him and took Wan Qi to a house in the yard.

"By the way, that woman was named Fenghuang just now."

Wan Qi: "?"

Don’t blame Wan Qi for being speechless. Anyone who sees such a mediocre person is like a middle-aged woman who picks vegetables and buys vegetables in the vegetable market every day, kills chickens and pigs, but calls such a shiny and stylish name, will be shocked.

Return to the Phoenix...

A phoenix that has been peeled is not as good as a chicken.

The two stood in front of a room and heard footsteps. A male voice came from inside, which was clear and transparent, and it sounded surprisingly very comfortable, just like a hot flash being taken away by the water flow, as smoothly.

"Come in, come in."

"You go first." Yuan Shuo said.

Wan Qi was about to take a step, but Yuan Shuo suddenly added another sentence.

"Whatever you hear... don't doubt my heart for you."

Wan Qi nodded, turned around and walked straight into the room.

The room is also an ordinary white-walled house, without too much decoration, and there are very few items and ornaments. It can be seen that this is just temporary residence. Wan Qi saw his head at a glance when he came in.

So, I saw the person sitting on the bed waiting for her at first sight.

Yuan Shuo said this person mysteriously, and the middle-aged woman named Fenghuang was called Mr. Wan Qi originally thought that she would be such a tall man, and no matter how unlucky he was, he was still a master who was not vague in the world.

As a result... I never expected it to be...

Monk.

That's right, believing in your own eyes is a monk.

Wan Qi looked at the other party's bare head, the scars, and the string of Buddha in his hand. However, he was wearing a new summer men's suit from a famous foreign clothing brand. He also wore a pair of Hawaiian beach-style slippers on his feet, crossed his legs, and there was a very old radio on the bed. There was a strange story played on the radio from unknown era, which was inside.

What a hell, is there anyone using the radio now?

The man looked very white and had clean eyebrows. If he became straight, he could pretend to be a master, at least he was a great monk.

But the person in front of him... Wan Qi said that his heart was really boring - all the expectations before were in vain.

Wan Qi was about to turn around when a male voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Don't rush to leave first."

Wan Qi was stunned and looked up. The two of them met their eyes. To be precise, Wan Qi met the man's sight.

"You take the sunglasses first, I can't see people's eyes, I'm weak."

The man sitting on the bed with his legs crossed his legs openly talking lies.

Wan Qi still took off his eyes and was about to put them on the table, but he heard a voice that could not be stopped: "Don't put them on the table."

Wan Qi was a little puzzled just now and wanted to turn around and ask why.

A man's voice came from his ears.

"Let you not turn your head and pay attention to your feet."

Wan Qi's head, which was half turned, was turned back in time, but unexpectedly, after doing this, his body suddenly tilted down, and he stepped on two steel balls under the table, one of which slipped. Wan Qi had just placed his glasses and pressed his hand on the table, completely tilting the table.

The hot water on the table suddenly spilled out, and a few drops splashed on the man. He didn't rush to cry out for pain, but instead said anxiously.

"Just stay on the ground and don't stand up!"

However, Wan Qi, who fell to the ground and was splashed with hot water, found the wardrobe next to him as a fulcrum and just stood up. Unexpectedly, the wardrobe suddenly fell down and made a loud noise, revealing the mouse hole behind the wardrobe. A big mouse ran out with a few little mice that had been born not long ago and rushed everywhere.

"It's over." Wan Qi heard this.

Wan Qi looked up and saw that the other large bricks hanging on the other walls were originally used to fix objects, but when the wardrobe fell, the bricks also became unstable and fell down with a bang. Several little mice were just about to be crushed to death while running away.

"Don't move."

Seeing that Wan Qi was still trying to move, the man suddenly jumped off the bed and grabbed Wan Qi, but he didn't expect that there was hot water where Wan Qi was standing. He was wearing a sandwich and jumped hard, and the hot water splashed and scalded the delicate skin on his feet. In an instant, he jumped back to the bed again. He didn't pay attention, and when he hugged his feet and shouted, he waved his hand and knocked off the radio on the bed.

The broadcast of ghost stories came to an abrupt end, everything - game, over

The man was stunned when he watched the radio crash on the ground, and even forgot to cry out in pain.

Wan Qi stood there, very confused.

After a while.

"You must be wondering what you gave birth to just now? Right?"

Wan Qi nodded.

This man could tell the right to stop everything he had just had, but although it was useless in the end, his words were more like a crow's mouth, or... what he said was so accurate that Wan Qi had to doubt that all this was like a trap he had carefully designed.

"Do you doubt now that all this is my designed trap?"

"No, don't doubt me, and I don't know how to read my heart."

After he said this, Wan Qi became even more suspicious. Because Wan Qi was really thinking in his heart just now, could he be able to read the heart? Wan Qi might not believe it before, but now, when he met a Yuan Shuo, he could read the heart. Besides, she had seen even a man with a faceless body, so what else could surprise her?

"I am different from that guy outside. I really can't read my heart."

This sentence made him even more suspicious.

The monk smiled bitterly, coughed twice, and officially opened his throat.

"Then let me introduce me to you first. There are very few psychics who don't know me, but I know you are one of them. My name is Fusheng. As you can see, I am a monk. Many people call me a charlatan, and you can think so, although I am a professional charlatan. Yuan Shuo should have told you that I only meet the savages at one time in my life and answer one question. Except for the savages, I will not answer anyone's questions. The two people standing outside, Phoenix and Yuan Shuo are the only exceptions. Phoenix is ​​the person who follows me, so Yuan Shuo is the only exception. He is my only friend, and he is the fate that we met."

Wan Qi didn't say anything, and signaled him to continue speaking with his eyes.

"Take the thing just now, it was really not designed by me. The most reliable reason is that I am so poor, why do you want to destroy my only property just to make trouble?"

Wan Qi still did not refute, although Wan Qi knew that the string of Buddhas he was wearing in his hand was at least five zeros before the decimal point. She needed to listen to more useful answers.

"I know you are a person who does not believe in fate, but the fate of many people and many things in this world is arranged. Just like the domino theory, one falls down and the other will fall down, so that one will never stop after another. For example, this table, this cabinet, and this radio should be broken. And those mice should also die today... Everything that just gave birth to is destined. You place your glasses as the main cause, that is, the fuse, and many things are touching factors, even me. All of this together leads to the final result... If you don't put that glasses, your hands will not be pressed against the table. If I don't call you, you won't look back, then it's not possible.

You can guess the steel ball, which will cause you to fall, use too much force on your hands, and fall with the table... Then, the second round of reactions, the table falls, and hot water splashes, so you want to stand up. The old and worn wardrobe is not very solid, because there are bricks underneath, which can easily be taken down by you. So, the movement leads to a bunch of mice, and the rats bump into several bricks that are already shaking, so they are crushed to death... I am the third round myself, and I told you not to move, but because of being too excited, I was scalded by hot water in a cold stroke, and when I jumped on the bed, I accidentally knocked the radio off the bed, which ended in the third round, and the radio broke down."

"All of this has reasons, touch factors, and the final result... Putting glasses is the main reason, and then a bunch of processes are touch factors. The final result is that you and I are injured and the room is in a mess."

Wan Qi understood a little, but still couldn't understand what this monk named Fusheng wanted to say.

"So, I want to tell you that all this is a destined fate. We cannot change it, even if it is someone like me who can see the fate."

Wan Qi was stunned and grabbed his last sentence.

"What does it mean to be a person who can see through fate?" Wan Qi suddenly realized what he said when he was just having sex.

“Can you predict the future?”

Fu Sheng smiled and pretended to be romantic and suave.

“To be precise, you can see the future.”

Can you see the future?

Wan Qi was shocked.

Is there really someone like this that can exist?

However, compared to the various anime novels setting such characters, isn’t this monk Fusheng a little too down-to-earth?

Changing the past and seeing the future is the ability that humans who live in the present, and everyone wants to gain, and it has been topics about yy since the birth of human beings.

No wonder, Yuan Shuo said that Monk Fusheng only saw one person in his life, and others wanted to see him again. As long as he didn't want to see you, you would never find him. Even the S-level strongman is the same, because they can see the future. Who is looking for him? As long as he leaves a little early and gives you a gorgeous back, you will never find him.

But...if, Fusheng can really see the future...

Why do you mix yourself into this?

Wan Qi looked at him with some suspicion and disgust. Fu Sheng couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, probably understanding Wan Qi's thoughts.

"Do you know why I came to you?"

Wan Qi said, you know the answer and ask me.

"Because you are different from others!"

Seeing Wan Qi's disbelief, Fu Sheng was a little anxious and explained again: "What I said is true. Someone once described life as a road, and this road is likely to be all the way to the end, and there may be some forks... The forks represent that you have the opportunity to choose in that period of time, and your choice will cause great changes to your future life. It also determines the direction you will move forward in the future and the path you will follow... And those lives that go all the way to the end basically do not require him to make any choices, all his destiny is determined."

"All the way and multiple forks are two completely different life structures. The former means being controlled by fate, while the latter means that he determines his destiny... No one can clearly explain the quality of the two, because some of them are very smooth all the way and can have everything they want in life. Some of them are wrong choices, which leads to the failure of their own life... However, in my opinion, if it were me, I would rather choose a life with multiple forks. Unfortunately, there is only one fork in my life."

Hum? Wan Qi was a little surprised.
To be continued...