Divorced Actor Picking Up Garbage - Chap 115
That’s right, let him count?
The deputy head teacher was a little confused and didn’t understand what he meant at all.
Seeing that he hadn’t spoken for a long time, Yan Zixiu said, “I’ll give you the money.”
“That’s not what I meant.” The deputy head teacher hurriedly denied it, then hesitated and asked: “Master, you are a celestial master. If you are trying to calculate marriage for others, it should be easy, right?”
Yan Zixiu lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the mist coming out of the teacup, and said after a while, “I can’t see this person’s marriage.”
The deputy head teacher suddenly showed a surprised expression, and then quickly glanced at the horoscope on the paper.
“I don’t know why, I can’t see all of his destiny and destiny.”
The deputy head teacher was even more surprised. What kind of fairy character is this that even the majestic celestial masters can’t see through?
He swallowed his saliva, and then said with a smile: “Master, even if you can’t do it, then I can’t even do it.”
Yan Zixiu raised his eyes to look at him, and said coldly, “It’s okay to try.”
He has said so, the deputy head teacher is not good enough to refuse.
Four pillars break the marriage, this person is a man, so he first looked at Rizhi, which is the palace of wives.
After looking at it for a while, the deputy head teacher raised his fingers and pinched for a while, and then a very strange expression appeared on his face.
He hurriedly looked at the Marriage Palace again, and after reconciling with the other three branches, he was even more puzzled.
He calculated it clearly, how could Shijun not see clearly?
Seeing his expression change back and forth, Yan Zixiu asked, “How is it?”
The deputy head teacher cleared his throat and replied: “This person’s marriage palace is really a bit…”
Seeing that he hesitated to say anything, Yan Zixiu said indifferently: “Just say it.”
“This head’s marriage is destined to sit in a robbery, so the marriage must not go well, and this wife’s palace is particularly incompatible with him, the two of them will never end well!”
The deputy head teacher changed his tone, and continued: “But the couple married in the second marriage, the wife is beautiful and strong, can help him to sit in the palace of wealth in the future.”
After finishing speaking, he looked at Yan Zixiu with a smile and said, “This person is very wealthy, and it can be said that he is at the top of the sky. As long as he doesn’t get entangled with the first-married person, he must have a happy marriage and live forever.”
As soon as he finished speaking, two cracks appeared on the white glazed teacup in Yan Zixiu’s hand.
The deputy head teacher’s heart trembled suddenly, did he say something that shouldn’t be said?
His whole body became stiff again, and he asked tentatively: “Master, what did you say wrong?”
Yan Zixiu didn’t speak, but let go of his fingers, and the teacup instantly shattered.
The deputy head teacher suddenly became more and more anxious, and his mouth became dry.
The two sat opposite each other like this, one didn’t speak, and the other didn’t dare to ask.
After some time, Yan Zixiu stood up and said, “How much is the price for you to get married once?”
“No, no, no.” The deputy head teacher hastily declined, “Shi Jun saved the head brother, and I have been very kind to Qingyuan Temple.”
“Thank you.” Yan Zixiu nodded slightly, and then walked towards the quiet room.
The deputy head teacher thought that he left directly, but he didn’t expect the disciple to run in after a while and said, “Master Yan is heading towards the top of the mountain.”
The deputy head teacher recalled Yan Zixiu’s series of reactions just now, and the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, the more he couldn’t sit still.
Yan Zixiu stood on the top of the mountain for a whole day, watching the sun rise and set, and the clouds roll and the clouds relax.
When Daoist Zhenqiong came up, he saw him standing in front of the silver moon with his hands behind his back, the breeze blowing his hair, which was actually a bit cooler than the moonlight.
“Meet Master.” He saluted.
Yan Zixiu turned his face slightly, and said, “Get up.”
After Taoist Zhenqiong straightened up, he walked to him and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.
“The horoscope that Shi Jun showed to my junior brother should belong to Master Jing.” He had a smile on his face, “This junior has only seen such a precious and incomparable fate once in this lifetime.”
Yan Zixiu didn’t speak, and he didn’t know if he was listening to him.
Taoist Zhenqiong didn’t mind, but also looked up at the moon, “What are you looking at, Master?”
Yan Zixiu was silent for a while, and then replied: “Look at the gurgling years, mountains and rivers.” He narrowed his eyes slightly, and finally said: “It’s just mere.”
Taoist Zhenqiong smiled, and said: “Master, with such a cultivation level, he should have a long lifespan to appreciate the beauty of all things.”
“But no matter how hard you read Qianfan, there will always be someone who makes you make exceptions.”
Yan Zixiu turned to look at him with extremely cold eyes.
Taoist Master Zhenqiong still maintained a kind smile, as if he didn’t feel his gaze, “Buddhism cultivates compassion, but what we cultivate is xinxing.”
He turned to face Yan Zixiu, and said in a free and easy way: “If you are biased, you will be biased. You can make up your own mind. It doesn’t matter what anyone says.”
Yan Zixiu took a deep look at him, then bowed his head and saluted, “Thank you for your advice.”
Taoist Zhenqiong looked at him with a smile, his eyes full of kindness.
After Yan Zixiu left, Taoist Zhenqiong also went down the mountain.
“Brother, Master is gone?” the deputy head teacher asked.
The deputy head teacher scratched his head, and said doubtfully: “I still have one thing I can’t figure out. How could Master not see the marriage of King Benefactor? He is a heavenly master.”
Daoist Zhenqiong looked at the mountain gate with his eyes, and said slowly: “You forgot, if you are a loved one, we will not be lucky.”
The deputy head teacher was taken aback. How could he not remember that his master had told him about this when he was just starting out, but why didn’t Master Yan know about it?
A person, no matter how high his cultivation level is, will lose all reason when he meets his beloved.
If the life of a loved one is in trouble, no matter how many methods are used, some people will change their fate against the sky, which is against the law of the law of heaven.
Therefore, since ancient times, all those who practice mystical arts and Taoism will be subject to this restriction.
In fact, Taoist Master Zhenqiong was also very puzzled, why Yan Zixiu’s master didn’t tell him this.
When Gu Shiyi woke up, it was almost noon the next day.
He propped his arms and sat up in a daze, his temples were swollen and aching.
Gu Shiyi raised his hand and pressed it, but a few seconds later, he suddenly trembled, and then threw off the quilt and got out of bed.
He stumbled downstairs and bumped into the servant holding the milk glass.
The cup fell to the ground, but he didn’t care about it at all, and ran towards the door with his bare feet stepping on the glass.
“Stop!” A majestic voice sounded from behind him.
But Gu Shiyi acted as if he didn’t hear it, and didn’t stop in his footsteps.
“Xiao Li broke up with you, what are you going to do?!” Gu Jianfeng roared.
Gu Shiyi suddenly stopped, his pupils were trembling, and his mouth was convulsively sucking in air.
“He didn’t, he won’t…” Gu Shiyi murmured in a low voice, not knowing who he was talking to.
While talking, he turned around and shouted at Gu Jianfeng: “He didn’t say he didn’t want me!!!”
Gu Jianfeng walked down the stairs, strode up to him and said, “If Xiao Li hadn’t called me, how do you think you came back?”
Gu Shiyi visibly trembled, but Gu Jianfeng continued: “I don’t want to keep you for one more night. It’s obvious that I don’t want you. Now you’re trying to be annoying. Are you drinking your brains out? Already?!”
Every word Gu Jianfeng said mercilessly shattered Gu Shiyi’s last illusion.
His feet were bleeding, but the pain from his chest to his throat was a thousand times more painful than the wound.
Gu Jianfeng, who watched the surveillance with Li Fengzhi last night, actually saw through his son’s tricks long ago.
This play of playing hard to get is good, and it drove myself crazy.
Gu Jianfeng just wanted to get rid of his stinky habit of being clever in everything he did, so he deliberately made things difficult to hear.
“Stay home and think about it yourself!”
After Gu Jianfeng said this, he put on his suit jacket and went to the company.
Gu Shiyi just stood in the living room for a long time, but half an hour later, he still appeared downstairs at Li Fengzhi’s.
He didn’t come to pester him, but as soon as he held the steering wheel, his body drove the car here like a clockwork.
Just like he loves Li Fengzhi, he has already subconsciously formed a habit.
Gu Shiyi’s eyes were bloodshot, but he just leaned back on the chair with a numb expression, unable to shed a single tear.
In a daze, he seemed to have answered a phone call, and when he came back to his senses, he had already arrived at a restaurant, and Chi Sheng was still sitting beside him.
“Brother, why don’t you just break up? The little manager is good-looking, so it won’t ruin you like this, right?”
While Chi Sheng was talking, he changed the subject, put his arm on his shoulder and said, “How about this, I’ll drive a yacht and let’s go out to sea, and call a few drifters…”
“Leave me alone.” Gu Shiyi whispered.
“What?” Chi Sheng was stunned.
Gu Shiyi turned his head to look at him, and said word by word: “If you still want to be friends, just let me wait.”
Chi Sheng opened his mouth, but finally patted him on the shoulder, got up and left.
Gu Shiyi sat alone, from noon to the afternoon, as if he had been stuck there with cement, without moving.
It wasn’t until a person appeared that the stiffness in his whole body was broken.
Gu Shiyi didn’t even recognize Su Miao when he saw Su Miao for the first time.
Su Miao cut her hair short and wore a clean and crisp T-shirt and jeans. Her face was already thin, but now her cheeks were even sunken.
“I thought you love Li Ge so much, it’s impossible to follow my old path.” He put his arms on the table, “But look, you are the same as me.”
Gu Shiyi sneered and said mockingly, “What am I looking at? I look at your father, your mother, and a flower growing on your grave? Su Miao, let me tell you.”
He clenched his teeth, and said cruelly, “I’m different from a bastard like you!”
Su Miao smiled indifferently, and said, “Gu Shiyi, I haven’t seen you for so long, and your mouth is still the same.”
After saying this, he turned his wrist and spread his hands, “So, what’s the difference? Brother Li doesn’t want you just the same.”
Gu Shi also looked at him, his eyes filled with violence that was about to burst out.
Seeing his appearance, Su Miao felt a sense of despair after suppressing it for several months, and suddenly felt a lot better.
But Gu Shiyi’s stomach hurts like a knife. Normally, he would have done it long ago, but now he can’t even utter a word of rebuttal.
Because Li Fengzhi really didn’t want him anymore.
Gu Shiyi had a sore nose, but even if he was killed, he would never shed tears in front of Su Miao.
Just as he was about to stand up, a person suddenly walked over.
When Gu Shiyi and Su Miao saw the person’s face clearly, they held their breath almost at the same time.
“Shi Yi, I’ll take you home.”
With the same gentle expression and the same refreshing voice, Gu Shiyi just wanted to slap himself.
Because he tried to see if it hurt, and the pain was not a dream.
Seeing his wide-open eyes, Li Fengzhi suddenly smiled, then leaned down and kissed him on the lips.
“Boyfriend, happy birthday.”
At this time, Gu Shiyi only felt that all the blood in his body was rushing to the heart, and then flowed backwards back to his limbs. His normally speaking mouth was half open, but he couldn’t speak a word.
“It’s fine, what did you ask Wang Shu to do?”
Ji Wangshu was also seen by Xie Guanxin since she was a child. She didn’t have any opinion on Ji Wangshu, but she just felt that it was inappropriate for her son to do so.
Jing Shaoci was standing in front of the window where Yan Zixiu disappeared, just so motionless, as if he didn’t hear her.
Seeing him like this, Xie Guanxin sighed, and couldn’t say anything more.
When she walked downstairs, Jing Fengyi stood up and took her hand.
“Husband, Xiuxiu and Xiaoci are already divorced, what do you think will happen if they really separate in the future?”
Jing Fengyi gently wrapped his arms around Xie Guanxin’s waist, and said, “Our son called Ji Wangshu to see Xiaoxiu jealous. As long as Xiaoxiu is angry, he still likes Xiaoci.”
Xie Guanxin looked at him uncertainly, “Then what if the two of them quarreled over this matter?”
Jing Fengyi smiled, and said in a low voice: “Then Xiaoci has to be coaxed well, and when he is coaxed well, he can go to bed.”
Xie Guanxin laughed amused by his words, and said, “Let Xiaoxiu come back and punish him well.”
Jing Shaoci stood there until night, until Yan Zixiu climbed in with one hand on the window frame.
“Where have you been?” Jing Shaoci suppressed his emotions.
Yan Zixiu ignored him, but walked into the bathroom.
As soon as the faucet was turned on, Jing Shaoci strode in.
“Ji Wang and I…”
“Did you ever fall in love with her?” Yan Zixiu interrupted him, “I mean Ji Wangshu.”
Jing Shaoci’s face darkened, biting each word heavily: “I never liked her.”
After hearing this, Yan Zixiu raised his hand to turn off the water.
“I thought about it on the mountain, if you hesitate a bit after hearing this, then I will help you two.” He turned to look at Jing Shaoci, “And then I will beat you half to death.”
Jing Shaoci’s heart skipped a beat, as if he had caught something, he immediately asked, “Why, why are you so angry that you want to beat me up?”
Yan Zixiu looked at him for a moment, and said, “Because you have shaken my Dao heart and made it lean towards you.”