After practicing the sword, Ling'er was about to sneak back to the room and wait for an opportunity to go out later when he was stopped by Ji Cangyu.
Ji Cangyu said: "You young people won't be able to stay in the village all day long. Later I will take you and Cheng'er to the Changsheng Temple to visit Taoist Ju'an."
"Oh." Ling'er responded and had to give up the idea of sneaking out of the villa.
"Ling'er, go back to your room and change your clothes. I'll ask Yunwen to wake up Jun'er," Ji Cangyu said.
Ling'er went back to her room, changed her clothes, and went to find Ji Cangyu.
Ji Yunwen came to report at this moment: "Master, the young master said he was feeling unwell and couldn't get up, so he stopped going out with you."
"Not feeling well? What's wrong with him?" Ji Cangyu became nervous upon hearing this.
"Young Master didn't say anything." Ji Yunwen replied.
"Ling'er, come with me to see him." Ji Cangyu said, walking in front.
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Xu Jun did not expect that his casual remarks would cause Ji Cangyu to nervously bring Ling'er to see him.
Xu Jun looked helplessly at Ling'er, who was taking his pulse seriously.
Ling'er secretly glanced at Xu Jun, he was in very good health!
"What's wrong with Jun'er?" Ji Cangyu asked worriedly.
"Brother Jun is just a little tired and doesn't have enough sleep. It's nothing serious." Ling'er said in cooperation with Xu Jun.
"Lack of sleep?" Ji Cangyu asked with a frown.
Xu Jun hurriedly explained: "Yes! I can't sleep well every night."
"This..." Ji Cangyu blamed himself a little. Did he disturb Jun'er to take a rest?
"Then let me prepare some soothing medicine for Brother Jun, right?" Ling'er asked Ji Cangyu.
"That's fine." Ji Cangyu nodded.
"Brother Jun, it's better to rest! Let's go to the Changsheng Temple another day." After Ling'er finished speaking, she was secretly happy.
Ji Cangyu saw Ling'er's thoughts and said, "Jun'er, please rest! Ling'er can just follow me to the Temple of Immortality."
When Ling'er heard this, her face fell again.
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After Ling'er visited Taoist Ju An, she found out that Taoist Ju An was the disciple of Taoist Ciyun who helped Uncle Ji find Brother Cheng. No wonder Uncle Ji was in a hurry to come and visit.
After walking out of the Changsheng Temple, Ling'er noticed that the outside of the Taoist temple was much more lively than when he came just now. Many small stalls and vendors are open, and many fortune tellers are setting up stalls to read people's fortunes.
Ling'er looked over one by one, wondering if any of these people were subordinates of Brother Qi Dian.
Ji Cangyu thought that Ling'er was interested in the art of divination, so he said, "It's still early, go and do some divination!"
Ling'er looked at Ji Cangyu in surprise and asked, "Do you also believe in these physiognomy?"
"Why don't you believe it? Physiognomy helped me find Jun'er." Ji Cangyu said with a smile.
"You have changed a lot." Ling'er frowned.
"As long as I can find Jun'er, I can believe in anything." Ji Cangyu said seriously.
Ling'er was moved by this and said, "Then I'll do some divination too!"
Ling'er walked to a divination stall nearby and directly expressed his intention: "I want to ask about marriage."
The fortune teller took a serious look at Ling'er's face, then asked her to open her palm and look at the hand lines, shook her head and said, "Not good! Not good!"
Before the fortune teller had finished speaking, Ji Cangyu pulled Ling'er away.
Ji Cangyu said: "How can those who read faces accurately? Why don't we try another place." As he said that, Ji Cangyu found a stall that offered calligraphy and divination.
"Please girl, please write a word!" The second fortune teller waved his fan and said to Ling'er.
Ling'er thought for a while, then picked up the pen and wrote the word "return".
"Oh! This is a bad fate!" The second fortune teller exclaimed.
"No!" Ji Cangyu said displeasedly, "Linger, please write another word!"
Ling'er had no choice but to pick up the pen and write the word "hui" again.
The second fortune teller still shook his head.
"How to solve it?" Ling'er asked hurriedly.
The second fortune teller explained: "This relationship is very tortuous. You can tell by looking at the word 'Hui'..."
"Nonsense!" Ji Cangyu said angrily.
"These are all words written by you yourself. Xiaodao interprets the words according to the book, and you don't dare to talk nonsense." The second fortune teller said and opened the book on physiognomy that was placed aside.
Ji Cangyu stopped arguing with him, left a piece of silver, and pulled Ling'er away again.
Ling'er was unhappy. The marriage she was asking about was with Brother Qi Yang. How could it be so tortuous? Just like the lot I drew in Baiyun Temple?
Ji Cangyu said: "Some fortune tellers just cheat people out of money and talk nonsense. Don't take it to heart. Let Uncle Ji find you a fortune teller who can predict accurately."
With that said, Ji Cangyu selected the third fortune teller with a mustache.
"I wonder what this gentleman wants to divine?" the fortune teller asked with a smile.
"I would like to ask about something related to Quan Zi." Ji Cangyu said.
"Please write down your birth date and your son's date of birth," said the Eight-Character Hu Xiangshi.
Ji Cangyu did as he was told.
"You haven't been around this child since he was a child, right?" asked the fortune teller with a mustache.
Ji Cangyu and Ling'er looked at each other and said yes!
The fortune teller with a mustache knew that he was right when he saw the expressions of the two of them, and continued: "This child has not lived a good life over the years and has suffered a lot."
Ji Cangyu was heartbroken when he heard this. How could a child live well without his parents? It's all his fault!
Ling'er felt distressed, not for Brother Jun, but for Brother Cheng in her heart. Perhaps in her mind, Brother Jun is Brother Jun, and Brother Cheng is Brother Cheng, and they cannot be compared.
The fortune teller continued: "And the relationship between your father and son has been very shallow over the years. Even if there is a relationship, it is not a pleasant thing."
"What does this mean?" Ji Cangyu was confused.
The fortune teller explained: "It's just a bad relationship."
Ji Cangyu immediately made a serious face and was about to leave.
The eight-character Hu Xiangshi hurriedly stopped Ji Cangyu and said: "However, there will be a turn for the better!"
Ji Cangyu stopped and listened to the fortune teller's explanation.
The fortune teller continued: "You will meet a noble man who is inextricably linked to your father and son, and will help you renew your relationship as father and son."
"Noble man? Who is he?" Ji Cangyu asked. Could it be that the noble man he was talking about was Taoist Ciyun?
"They are people who need your help. Helping others means helping yourself." The fortune teller replied.
Ji Cangyu frowned, when would Taoist Ciyun need his help?
"I want to ask you one more thing. Are you and your child already in a relationship?" Ji Cangyu asked directly.
The fortune teller counted his fingers, shook his head, and said, "It's still a bad fate."
After hearing this, Ji Cangyu left a piece of silver and left without looking back.
Linger quickly followed.
Ji Cangyu said to Ling'er: "They are really good at making up stories. Let's try another one and see how other fortune tellers make up random stories."
While talking, Ji Cangyu picked another divination shop.
This fourth fortune teller is also a fortune teller. He carefully studied Ji Cangyu's face and asked, "I wonder what you want to know?"
"It depends on the descendants!" Ji Cangyu said.
Just listen to the fourth fortune teller murmuring: "How do you know how many children a person has? The color of his eyebrows is always green. How do you know where the children and grandchildren come from? How high or low are the foreheads and temples?"
"What's the explanation?" Ji Cangyu asked.
"Your Excellency has two sons, and a grandson is about to come. It is better not to be a biological grandson than to be a biological grandson." said the fourth fortune teller.
"Joke! This is a big joke!" After Ji Cangyu finished speaking, he walked away without even leaving any silver behind.
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