Jin Shilu’s expression didn’t change after hearing this, and he didn’t say much.
There are hundreds of Feng Shui Alliance disciples, and they can be found all over the country. It is not uncommon for an old gentleman to have friends who are Feng Shui Alliance disciples.
Seeing that Jin Bianlu didn't speak, the old man stared at Jin Bianlu for a few seconds and said, "I think you and I are destined. Maybe we will become classmates in the future. Otherwise, I will give you a free fortune telling today." ?”
Jin layer green:?
Same disciple?
Could it be that the old gentleman also wants to join the Feng Shui Alliance?
Not knowing what Jin Shilu was thinking, the old man continued: "I see your red luan star moving, and you are going to have good luck."
Jin Shilu turned his head and looked at the old gentleman without saying a word, not quite believing what he said.
Good luck?
A face that I can barely remember flashed through my mind.
Even if you are really lucky, what's the point if the person is not him?
Seeing her disbelief, the old gentleman was not annoyed and continued: "Soon, someone around you will need to go through a calamity, and it will probably be a death calamity. At that time, you can look for a master named Zhe Zhi on the weaving net and ask. , or there is life.”
Jin layer green:? ?
The green head of the Jin Dynasty had two question marks on his head.
But now that he was talking about the calamity of death, Jin Penglu took it seriously. He wanted to ask more in detail, but a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
“Master, please ask for a hexagram and a peace talisman.”
This voice was familiar to Jin Shilu, so she immediately turned her head and looked at him, "If you want a talisman, just send a message..."
Before he finished speaking, Jin Duolv found two people standing in front of his stall.
One is Jin Ling, he was the one who said the hexagram request just now.
As for the other one, it was Zhong Li whom he hadn’t seen for three years.
Jin's green eyes were fixed on him and he didn't want to look away. He couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.
Three years have passed, and Jin Senglu is no longer the girl who had just fallen in love but didn't know how to react. The feeling of being nervous when seeing him is gone.
She was born into the Jin family, which is a family of cultivators. All cultivators have a longer life span than ordinary people.
So, under normal circumstances, the family does not approve of partnering with ordinary people.
In the past three years, Jin Shilu has thought a lot, and what he has thought about the most is that she is a cultivator and Zhong Li is an ordinary person. Moreover, even if she doesn’t care that Zhong Li is also a cultivator, she is still in a state of unrequited love...
There were too many reasons to hold her back.
Jin Shilu is not a brave person, especially when it comes to feelings. She likes to escape.
She still prefers the feeling of being undistracted.
So, in the past three years, she has been brainwashing herself, trying to forget her feelings for Zhong Li. I also want to forget him.
Time can indeed dilute some things, because after not seeing him for three years, she was indeed slowly forgetting him.
His appearance and his voice gradually disappeared from her mind.
She thought that she didn't like him anymore, or maybe she only liked him a little bit.
However, when he actually met the person, Jin Penglu realized that three years of brainwashing were all in vain.
Her heart would still beat uncontrollably when she saw him.
Zhong Li and Jin Ling were just out for a stroll. He didn't expect that Jin Ling would suddenly ask for hexagrams and talismans, but he still stopped and planned to wait for him.
As soon as Zhong Li stopped, he saw the master sitting in the stall turning around.
Then, her eyes fell on him and kept staring at him.
This also allowed him to see her eyes clearly, a pair of beautiful eyes that even gave him a feeling of déjà vu.
For a moment, Zhong Li was distracted and stared at those eyes in trance.
Until Jin Ling's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
“Master, master?”
Seeing that Jin Lv was staring at Zhong Li steadily without responding for a long time, Jin Ling had no choice but to speak to wake her up.