"But it says you have seven children." Bai Li still accuses wrongly.
I don't know why, as long as the thought that he will have children with other women, she is very angry and angry, but also sad.
"Only one, I promise." Looking at her pair of tearful eyes, Mo Beichen heartache to death.
Absolutely only one, never more, not with other women.
"It's seven. In the future, you'll have seven children. It's destiny." The ethereal voice spoke straight again.
The white beaver's mouth was shriveled, and he was about to cry.
Obviously, compared with Mo Beichen's disbelief, Baili still believes in the accuracy of this void measurement of destiny.
Mo Beichen frown, do not know how to coax her, can only angrily stare at the void: "you are not allowed, I will definitely only have a child later."
"Let's go." Mo Beichen finish saying, also don't give that empty talk opportunity, holding white beaver to go.
"You have another chance. Are you sure you want to give up like this?" Empty see two people want to go, also no longer with tangled children's problem.
Mo Beichen steps a meal, he has no one to measure, the cat son can not measure.
"Who else do you want to test?" Mo Beichen asks Bai Li.
White beaver opened her eyes and was still immersed in the sad thing just now.
"Anyone can measure it, as long as they know the name and the date of birth." The ethereal voice reminded her.
Bai Li frowned and thought of only one person in her mind. She also knew the eight characters of a person's birthday.
"Can I test master?" Bai Li asked Mo Beichen.
Besides knowing the eight characters of master's birthday, she doesn't know other people's birthdays. Moreover, master is her closest person. She also wants to know Master's future misfortune and good fortune.
Ink North Chen smell speech, heart Wu ground a sour.
However, she asked zixiuran, which was expected by him. After all, zixiuran was also an important person in her life, especially now that she only remembers things a thousand years ago.
"Good." Looking at the white beaver that look forward to the eyes, Mo Beichen sour place point.
In the heart is very unhappy, beaver's first test is purple xiuran, very unhappy.
Bai Li is not aware of Mo Beichen's unhappiness, and excitedly reports the name and birth date of zixiuran.
The void is also an image that appears after a while.
In that image, zixiuran is playing the piano by the cliff, and there is a little red fox beside him. The little red fox grabs another small piano with a pair of claws and dances wildly.
The purple xiuran beside her seems to have not felt the same, still playing her own piano calmly.
White beaver looked at the image and blinked blankly: "is that me? Is this the future? "
This picture is very familiar to me, but has she ever played the piano around her master like this? Every time she plays the piano, she will be rejected by her master. This should be the future.
Mo Beichen also frowned at the image, in the heart inexplicable sour.
"My master, is he going to have a bad or a good future?" The white beaver couldn't understand the meaning of the image and asked with a frown.
"Zixiuran's merits and virtues are perfect, so his life is smooth. No, there are two turning points in his life, and the destiny behind him can not be detected."
White beaver frowned. What kind of answer is this? Isn't it equal to no answer?
"It's hard to predict good or bad. You can ask others." Xu is also feel that his answer is a little too perfunctory, that ethereal voice again way.
The white beaver's eyes turned, and suddenly his eyes lit up and said, "will my master marry a teacher in the future?"
Did not expect white beaver will ask this, Mo Beichen smile, also some look forward to the answer.
"Just a moment."
After a moment of silence, the voice sounded again: "zixiuran's whole life is indifferent. In his eyes, there is no distinction between men and women. What he cares about most in his life is his two disciples."
After hearing this, Bai Li stood up: "two disciples? You said my master had two apprentices. "
"Your questions are finished. Please go out."
The empty space does not answer, the image instantly disillusioned, two people in front of a black, like scene transfer, two people from the void space to the outside of the fifth floor.
"We're out." The white beaver looked at those devils who avoided, and said with annoyance.
She still had a lot of questions to ask. How did they come out.
Who did the master accept as a disciple? She seems to know.
"Go out." Mo Beichen rubbed the head of the white beaver and carried her out of the moon tower.
As soon as they leave the moon tower, zixiuran and Yufan arrive.
"You're in the building." Zixiuran frowned at them.
Seeing zixiuran's angry appearance, white beaver shrinks his neck in fear.
"I took her in." Mo Beichen hugs Bai Li and protects him in his arms.
Mo Beichen doesn't say it's OK. He says that the fire of war burns to his head in an instant.
"As a demon, you even broke into the forbidden area of fairyland Purple xiuran's indifferent eyes are full of anger at the moment."Sorry." Know he is really angry, Mo Beichen droops an apology.
"Master." Bai Li jumped from Mo Beichen's arms to zixiuran's, and pulled him to explain in a low voice, "it's not his business that I let him take me in."
Purple Xiu ran was angry and glared at her: "you're OK to say, go back to jail."
Zixiuran finished and flew out of the mirror moon pavilion with him.
"Please don't break into the forbidden area of the fairyland casually after you ask." Yufan looks at Mo Beichen and says a word, and goes after purple xiuran.
Mo Beichen frowned, followed up.
"Master, let me out. I won't dare next time."
Once the peak of love is broken, the white beaver is shut into the room by purple xiuran.
"How many times have I told you not to enter the magic moon tower? You just don't listen. This time, you will not only be locked up, but also be punished to copy the heavenly script a hundred times. If you can't finish writing, you can't come out."
Purple xiuran was really angry. It was not enough to put the white beaver in the room. He set up a border outside.
Mo Beichen rushed over and looked at the poor little man who was locked in the room and frowned: "we are wrong. Can I go in with her?"
Zixiuran looked at him angrily: "what are you doing in there? Do you copy for her again? She didn't learn it, but you did. "
Mo Beichen was said to have a red face. Although he didn't mean to steal the skills of the fairyland, he really learned it. Because of the book of heaven, his cultivation was more advanced.
Don't wait for Mo Beichen to say anything more, purple xiuran goes back to the room.
"I want to go out." Bai Li looks at Mo Beichen's coquettish way.
Mo Beichen looked at her heartily: "you endure, good copy, copy can come out."
He can break the border, but it is their fault. If he breaks the border again, he will be more angry.
Baili pouted: "a hundred times, I have to copy until when."
Master, it's true that one punishment is a hundred times, and it can't be less. Ten times and eight times is enough.
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