Fortune Teller Master - Chapter 111

The Zhouyi club has activities every week, but Lin Qingyin said when she joined the club that she would not go every week to see her schedule. However, except for Yu Zhen, Li Le and Zhou Yong, they did not tell other members.

Some club members did not participate in the club activities last week because they just started school, but Zhou Yi’s explanation and discussion about Lin Qingyin in the club group has been lively, and the members who did not participate in the activities looked very hot and let riders Li Lei, who broke his arm when playing a mobile phone on a bicycle, felt very depressed.

Li Lei actually has some potential for indignation. In fact, he didn’t really believe Lin Qingyin’s calculation at the beginning, but he heard that President Yu Zhen and the two officers had free calculations in Lin Qingyin, while others had to be appointed or randomized. Extracting him makes it hard to bear. In his cognitive world, it is fair for people like him who have no title and no status to receive free opportunities. If other people have it and they don’t, it’s ridiculous, that is, exercising privileges is unfair.

Li Lei thought that his thoughts were okay, but after Lin Qingyin said that he was riding a bicycle and watching his mobile phone, he was prone to hit a tree and fell into a fracture. He also felt that Lin Qingyin was taunting himself maliciously, and suddenly felt unable to hold his face and walked out angrily. In the activity room, he took out his mobile phone and vomited in the group of his dormitory.

Li Lei, who was lying on the ground, looked at the sentence she just sent out, “She said she would hit a tree and break a fracture.” Where does his face go?

Li Le, who can’t stand on the ground because of the pain, can only call his own roommate to help in the group who just vomited his face. The roommates were shocked by this reversal before they even finished comforting. Now, I suddenly wanted to find the little girl of Zhou Yishe for how to break the hexagram?

In any case, Lin Qingyin only went to the club once and it became popular. In the group, thousands of messages can be posted every day. In addition to discussing Zhou Yi, which Lin Qingyin talked about, Li Nannan also talked about Lin Qingyin’s calculation in Qicheng In fact, even some freshmen posted the magic video of Lin Qingyin performing at the orientation party.

After watching the video, Han Tianhai felt that his guess was absolutely correct. This is definitely out of the realm of magic. This is magic!

Han Tianhai feels that the philosophical views he has studied throughout his life have broken into scum over the past few days. I wonder if it is too late to switch to a major? Anyway, philosophy and religion are in the same department. He might as well study religion, that is, he doesn’t know what Lin Daxian cultivated, or whether he can ask.

After a heated discussion for a week, the enthusiasm of the members was very high during the second club activity. Almost everyone came, only Lin Qingyin did not come.

After hearing this answer, not only did the students scream, but even Han Tianhai, who had been waiting for him, was disappointed. He wanted to hear Lin Qingyin talk about Zhou Yi.

However, Han Tianhai quickly corrected his mentality after being disappointed. It doesn’t matter if Lin Qingyin comes or not. Members can discuss Zhou Yi that Lin Qingyin talked about last time. Although Han Tianhai listened to the recording continuously for a week, many of the contents still felt that he could not understand it even if he knew nothing about it. Even he did so, let alone the students.

Han Tianhai thought more and more that this idea was better, and even felt that Lin Qingyin did not come intentionally, just to give everyone time to review.

Professor Han, who thought he had found Lin Qingyin, was very excited, and took his notebook to the position reserved for Lin Qingyin. He was hesitant when he was about to speak. If his name directly called Lin Qingyin, he always felt disrespectful. If Daxianer had some feudal superstitions, he thought about calling her a master.

“Master Lin gave you the content of Zhou Yi in the last activity class. In this activity class, we will discuss the content of Master Lin’s lecture.” Han Tianhai finished and took out his phone to put two recordings. Then he said, “This is what Master Lin said…”

Listening to Professor Han biting Master Lin, the members were shocked, and even Li Lei came with dissatisfaction: even the professor called Lin Qingyin to be the master, what else can he say, which shows that he deserves to hit the tree. .

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Lin Qingyin and his roommates finished eating outside the school and walked back to the school. They just walked around the lake and met the members who had just participated in the club activities. The members listened to “Master Lin” for one night, and now they saw Lin Qingyin one by one resembling a conditioned reflex, and they called Master Lin aloud.

There were many people calling, and the voice was louder, which caused the eyes of many students who took a cool walk. Zhu Chengze was one of them.

Lin Qingyin’s reputation in the school has skyrocketed recently. Zhu Chengze heard the rumors about Lin Qingyin before he had the idea of ​​fortune-telling. But he was hesitant again, not knowing whether to count this hexagram or not. He was sitting on a bench by the lake and thinking about the problem. He heard someone called Master Lin. Zhu Chengze followed the voice and looked at Lin Qingyin, who was wearing a white long dress, and he immediately felt that he should now count.

Saying hello to the members, Lin Qingyin looked at Zhu Chengze who walked in front of him, and asked faintly, “Find me a hexagram?”

“Yes!” Zhu Chengze swallowed nervously: “I heard that you have two thousand five hundred and one gossip, don’t you know if it is true?”

“It’s true!” Lin Qingyin asked: “Do you want to count?”

Zhu Chengze nodded quickly: “I want to count!”

“Then you come with me!” Lin Qingyin and Chen Zinuo greeted each other and took Zhu Chengze to the activity room of the Zhouyi Society. Li Le and Zhou Yong just finished cleaning and saw Lin Qingyin coming when they were about to turn off the lights and lock the door. They suddenly shouted with joy: “Master Lin, why are you here?”

Lin Qingyin pointed to Zhu Chengze and said, “I will use it in our activity room to give people a hexagram.”

“OK!” Li Le immediately took off his key and handed it to Lin Qingyin, and said with a smile: “This key is for you. When you want to use it when you want to open the door, it will be more convenient. .”

Lin Qingyin and Li Le thanked, and waited for someone to leave, she just casually pulled a chair to sit down, and nodded the table to signal Zhu Chengze to sit opposite herself: “What do you want to count?”

Sitting across from Lin Qingyin, Zhu Chengze hesitated again, and didn’t seem to know whether to count this hexagram. Lin Qingyin looked at him quietly for a minute, and suddenly asked, “Are you counting your mother?”

Zhu Chengze raised his head, a look of surprise flashed across his face: “Is it all visible?”

Since Lin Qingyin was able to see it, Zhu Chengze did not hesitate, and said the matter immediately: “My family lives in Haibei Province next to the imperial capital. Our funeral culture is strong, especially in the countryside. There are many feudal and foolish ideas, especially Believe in ghosts and gods.” He sighed sadly: “My mother is engaged in similar occupations, she is a tongyin.”

This is the first time Lin Qingyin has heard of this profession, and asked with some curiosity: “What is Tongyin?”

“Some people want to talk to their deceased relatives for various reasons. At this time, they are looking for the yin people, that is, using themselves as a medium, and let the dead people temporarily put the soul on themselves.” Zhu Chengze’s face showed a painful expression: “My mother is that medium.”

Lin Qingyin had never been in contact with such people in his life, and this is the first time he has heard of it, but from the perspective of Zhu Chengze, his mother has shown signs of short life.

“At first I thought my mother was a deceiver. There are gods and gods in our village who don’t know anything. But we have to use them for some rituals and customs, so even if we know they are not spirited, some people always ask them. There are always a few transactions in a month, and the cost of living will fall this month.” Zhu Chengze sighed: “I thought my mother was also fooling, but when I went back on National Day to find out, she was a bit of a ghost. It didn’t even look like her. I was a little scared at the time, and told her not to be a vulgar, I’m now in my junior year, being a tutor can earn enough living and tuition fees, and even have a lot of surplus. You don’t have to work so hard. But my mother said she couldn’t look back.”

Zhu Chengze said that he raised his head and looked at Lin Qingyin: “I just want to calculate what happened to my mother, can she become a normal person?”

Lin Qingyin pulled out the turtle shell, slowly stroking the lines on the turtle shell and said: “From your appearance, your mother has lost ten years of life, and there are signs of continued reduction. If you want to know more details , I’ll give you a hexagram. Tell me about your mother’s birthday.”

Zhu Chengze immediately spoke out the mother’s birthday, and Lin Qingyin put the ancient money in the turtle shell, holding the turtle shell with both hands and gently shaking it.

Lin Qingyin’s trigram looked very sacred when he looked like an ancient and solemn ceremony, and Zhu Chengze looked at him solemnly.

Six times in a row, the trigrams joined together, and Lin Qingyin frowned: “Your mother’s situation is more complicated, and it can’t be solved by just a trigram. I’ll accompany you to see it on the weekend.”

Zhu Chengze was relieved and quickly stood up and bowed to Lin Qingyin: “Thank you, Master Lin.”

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The Zhu Chengze family was not far from the emperor, and arrived in two hours by train. Jiang Wei’s aura with a strong dragon was almost unable to cover the amulet, Lin Qingyin did not take him, holding the turtle shell on the train.

After getting off the train and falling down the bus twice, I finally arrived at this small village that looked backward. Lin Qingyin looked at the feng shui in the village, his brow furrowed, the yin here was a little too strong.

In today’s world, the aura is thin, and so is the yin qi, so there are not too many ghosts and souls wandering outside, but this village is different from other places, but there are no signs of formation.

It was almost noon at this time. The villagers collected their crops and carried the **** to the house. Lin Qingyin’s eyes slipped over the tomb in the field. Zhu Chengze quickly explained: “We are also looking for someone to bury in the village. Looking at feng shui, as long as feng shui selects a place, whether it is cultivated land or a village can be buried, the host can’t refuse.”

Lin Qingyin nodded and didn’t speak. When she stopped by a grave, she stopped suddenly and turned to ask Zhu Chengze: “This is your father’s grave?”

Zhu Chengze looked at the earth bag in the ground and nodded silently: “He died of illness when I was in college. My mother became a tongyin just to pay for my tuition.”