Chapter 29
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"Old Daoist, can you do it? Fortune-telling? Observing one's fate? You're not lying, are you? "Lin Yueru asked suspiciously.
"I've seen a lot of so-called fortune-tellers. On the surface, they can tell you and your family's situation clearly. But in fact, they have their own ways. They're just scamming people and cheating money!" Murong Ke also didn't believe it.
"I was once scammed by a fortune-teller for $80,000!" Zhang Feiyang said in a muffled voice.
"That's because you haven't met a real fortune-teller!" The skinny and wretched old Daoist priest said in disdain, "The art of fortune-telling has been passed down since ancient times, and it has lasted for a long time. However, the real experts rarely show themselves because every time they show themselves, they have to expend their own vitality. Money can't make up for it. Even if you give them the ginseng emperor to nourish their bodies, I'm afraid no one will be willing to do it!"
"Fortune-telling, observing one's fate, these are all rights that only the ancient emperors could enjoy. If I hadn't been so greedy for wine today, I wouldn't have shown myself even if you kneeled down and begged me!"
"Rights that only the ancient emperors could enjoy? Kneel down and beg you? "Lin Yueru said in disdain." Keep bragging! Keep bragging! "
"Fine, I'll show you my true abilities today and show you what a real expert is and what a real master is!" The skinny and wretched old Daoist priest finally flew into a rage.
"I'll be the first!" Lin Yueru looked askance at the skinny and wretched old Daoist priest and took a step forward. "I'd like to see how you're going to tell my fortune."
"Show me your right hand!" The skinny and wretched old Daoist priest said.
Lin Yueru stretched out her fair and tender palm and presented it in front of the skinny and wretched old Daoist priest. She looked at him mockingly.
The skinny and wretched old Daoist priest immediately gathered his Qi and frowned. He began to carefully observe the lines on Lin Yueru's palm.
Murong Keke and Zhang Feiyang also gathered around curiously. They wanted to see how the skinny and wretched old Daoist priest with such a big mouth would do fortune-telling. They wanted to see how he was different from other fortune-tellers who specialized in scamming people of their money.
"You're from a wealthy family. Your parents are businessmen and have great achievements!" The skinny and wretched old Daoist priest began to speak.
"Continue!" Lin Yueru looked at this wretched old Daoist with some amusement. She did not need to look at her palm prints. She could guess it from her clothes.
"Your grandfather should be a scholar, and not just any scholar. He should be the kind of scholar who enjoys national treatment!" The wretched and skinny old Taoist continued.
"Continue!" A strange look flashed across Lin Yueru's face, but she still said indifferently.
"Your grandmother passed away three years ago, and your grandparents passed away five years ago. You still have a big family, and there are many relatives in the family. Many of your elders are still alive!" "You're the only son. You've been weak since you were young. You only got better when you were around eight years old. When you were sixteen years old, you had a serious illness and almost died. But fortunately, you made it through …!"
Lin Yueru's expression slowly changed when she heard the old Daoist's words!
All correct!
"You frivolous old man. Tell me, have you investigated me?" Lin Yueru stared at the old Daoist with an unfriendly expression.
"The lines on a person's palm represent the ups and downs of a person's life. Everything about you is recorded in your palm lines. I don't have the time to investigate you!" The skinny and wretched old Taoist said indifferently. He really had the demeanor of an immortal at this moment.
"Continue!" Lin Yueru stared at the old Daoist priest and said coldly.
The old Daoist priest began to look at Lin Yueru's palm prints again and said, "You're 26 years old this year. You don't have many friends, only two or three. You're living a carefree life now, but in about half a year, you'll welcome a huge turning point in your life. The old Daoist priest suddenly stopped talking. He stared blankly at Lin Yueru's palm prints, his face full of confusion.
"Why is it like this? Half a year later, your fate should have been falling into a bottomless abyss. I'm afraid it would be difficult for you to rise again in the future. But, but why is it like someone changed your fate? Why is it like you're soaring into the sky? "
"What?"
Lin Yueru and Murong Keke were shocked when they heard the old Daoist priest's words. They looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
Lin Yueru was going to marry into the Qi Jia and marry the eldest son of the Qi Jia, Qi Yi. This marriage was secretly arranged by the elders of Lin Yueru's family eight years ago, when Lin Yueru was 18 years old. Only some of the higher-ups of the Lin Family and the Qi Jia knew about it.
Even Lin Yueru, Lin Yueru's grandfather, and her parents only found out about this a year ago.
Perhaps other things could be found out through investigation, and it wouldn't be difficult to do so. However, this was the only thing that would be absolutely difficult to find out.
Could it be that the old Daoist priest knew someone from the Lin Family or the Qi Jia and accidentally found out about it?
It was hard to say.
But what if it wasn't? Could it be that the old Daoist priest could really see a person's fate from their palm prints? Could he really tell fortunes? Was he really an expert?
Moreover, what made Lin Yueru and Murong Keke even more concerned was that he said that their (Yueyue's) fate would take a huge turn in half a year, and it sounded like … it would be a blessing in disguise, and they would be promoted to a higher level.
"Could it be that I (Yueyue's) don't have to marry into the Qi Jia and Qi Yi?" Lin Yueru and Murong Keke looked at each other again. Although they did not say anything, their eyes were filled with ecstasy.
"Hmm, maybe I read it wrong. Let me take a closer look!" The old Daoist priest frowned and looked at it carefully again. This time, after looking at it for a while, his expression suddenly changed and he took a few steps back. At the same time, he exclaimed in horror, "What the f * ck, Life of the Phoenix?"
"Life of the Phoenix?"
Lin Yueru and Murong Keke were stunned. Zhang Feiyang also looked curiously at the old Daoist priest.
"Yes, Life of the Phoenix!" The old Daoist priest became extremely serious. He stared at Lin Yueru and said in a deep voice, "You originally had the Life of the Peacock. Although you're the leader of all birds, you're still an ordinary bird. After you've fallen from grace, you'll eventually become a pet in the hands of others. The catastrophe in half a year's time was supposed to mark the end of your life. But now, you suddenly have the Life of the Phoenix. The catastrophe in half a year's time will become the flame of your nirvana rebirth. From then on, you'll truly reach the pinnacle of life and become a supreme existence that's second only to one person and above everyone else! "
The surroundings were silent!
Lin Yueru, Murong Keke, and Zhang Feiyang were all dumbfounded by the wretched skinny Daoist's words.
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