One hundred twenty-five, Shengong has a better reputation

  Bai Yu's eyes rolled and he smiled: "This can't be blamed on Daozhang, maybe it's just my special fate, Daozhang hasn't seen this before, has he?"

  Liu Zhenguang quickened his pace, shaking his head and pondering, his gaze still occasionally drifting towards Bai Yu, as if he wanted to see flowers on his face. From his subtle movements, it could be seen that he was not reconciled in his heart. It seemed that Liu Zhenguang, known as the God of Fortune Telling in Jianghu, had extraordinary skills. He had read countless people's fortunes throughout his life, but now, at an old age, he was stumped by Bai Yu's face. How could he be willing to accept this?

  After a while, he suddenly stopped in his tracks and walked to Bai Yu's front, hesitating for a moment before saying: "Fellow Taoist, may I borrow your eight characters for a look? I know that we cultivators cannot casually reveal these eight characters, but I swear to Heaven that I will not reveal even half of them to anyone else."

  Bai Yu heard this and smiled lightly, saying: "Dao Zhang doesn't have to be like that, I can give you my eight characters."

  Liu Zhenguang's face lit up with joy as he said, "Then thank you, fellow Taoist." However, his eyes betrayed a hint of urgency and embarrassment. It was because in the world of cultivation, one's eight characters were considered precious, for they could be used in evil techniques to achieve many things.

  If someone wants to harm you intentionally, with a relatively simple spell, they can kill you silently with your eight characters and even the reason may not be found out in the end.

  However, Bai Yu said he would tell him his own birth eight characters, but also left a mind. He didn't worry that Liu Zhengguang would harm him, because first, he had no law power on his body, and second, he had no motive to speak of. Moreover, this kind of harming people is the cause and effect, and the righteous people generally don't dare to touch it, otherwise, after a while, the heavenly punishment will come and it will be destroyed. Never reincarnated, these things are usually only dared to be touched by evil Taoist practitioners. So Bai Yu spoke to Liu Zhengguang orally, but didn't write it on paper.

  Liu Zhenguang couldn't wait, after learning Bai Yu's birth date, he reached into his pocket and fumbled around for a moment before producing three copper coins.

  Bai Yu looked at Liu Zhen Guang's movements with some curiosity, and saw that he was now sitting on the ground stall. He casually threw out the copper coins in his hand, but what fell to the ground was a word, and then Liu Zhen Guang looked at the current time again, calculated it for a while, but during this process, his eyebrows were always tightly furrowed, as if there was something that made him very puzzled.

  He suddenly muttered to himself, "Impossible, how can it be so elusive and incomprehensible? Did I make a mistake somewhere?" Then he shook his head violently, throwing away the original calculation results and starting over.

  But what he found strange was that the results of these calculations were all the same, as if this person did not exist in this world.

  At this time, he stood up and looked at Bai Yu, but his eyes were full of strangeness. At this moment, Liu Zhenguang's heart was already somewhat suspicious that Bai Yu might not be a human being from Earth. Although as a cultivator, he had no research on aliens, but apart from this answer, there really wasn't any other explanation that could make sense.

  Liu Zhenguang doubted this in his heart, and at the same time, he looked at Bai Yu's eyes as if looking at a rare animal.

  Bai Yu felt a bit uneasy under this gaze. He smiled and relieved the pressure, saying: "What's wrong, Liu Daozhang? Is it because I haven't washed my face yet, is there something on my face?"

  Liu Zhenguang gazed at him for a long time, then shook his head and said: "No, but this old man's knowledge is shallow and I couldn't figure out the reason again. It seems that I'm really getting old and should retire."

  Bai Yu heard him so downhearted. He couldn't help but comfort him, saying: "Liu Daozhang, how can you say that? You're still vigorous in old age, how could you be old? I think it's my problem, maybe my fate is one of those rare ones that only appear once in a hundred years." By the end, he even cracked a small joke to ease the atmosphere.

  But Liu Zhenguang's expression lit up upon hearing this. He nodded and smiled, "That's right, it's indeed possible. In a world as vast as this one, there are bound to be some extraordinary individuals with unique destinies. It seems that you're such a person. There have been others like you in the past, but they were all extremely exceptional individuals whose fates were incredibly unpredictable and had an immense capacity for self-transformation. Their lives weren't predetermined by heaven or earth, but rather by their own hands. If you're also such a person, then with your current accomplishments, your future prospects will be boundless."

  Before, Bai Yu's words were just casual talk, but he didn't expect Liu Zhen Guang to take them seriously, and even nodded in affirmation. This made Bai Yu stunned, and he scratched his head in confusion, dryly laughing and asking: "Is there really such a person?"

  Liu Zhenguang's face suddenly turned solemn upon hearing this, and he said: "For people like that, it is natural to have no effect on them even if they learn from the greatest masters or even the most famous physiognomists of ancient times. There is simply no way."

  Bai Yu listened to these words and forced a smile, nodding his head: "I see......" Then he fell silent.

  Liu Zhenguang finally let out a sigh of relief, he had thought it was his own reason, but unexpectedly the reason turned out to be on Bai Yu's body, this proved that he hadn't become old and timid yet which made him happy. Although the saying about this special fate was something he read in an ancient divination book without any proof, he now believed it completely.

  One reason may be because of what he saw with his own eyes, and another part is that he refuses to admit defeat.

  Because both of them were thinking about something, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became silent. After a few minutes, Bai Yu cleared his throat to break the silence and said: "Liu Daozhang, I think it's getting late now, so I'll leave first. Our plane seems to be leaving early."

  Liu Zhenguang came back to his senses, chuckled and said: "Alright, fellow Taoist. Let's meet again sometime later. When you have time, come find me to discuss Taoism. I'll see if your understanding has improved. Also, I can take a look at your cultivation techniques. My home is in the same neighborhood where we met last time."

  Bai Yu hastily returned the courtesy and then tidied up his things, checked that he hadn't left anything behind before leaving the hotel.

  He had another problem after leaving the hotel because he didn't know how to book a plane ticket.

  Suddenly he felt somewhat helpless, couldn't he go back today?

  "Excuse me, sir, would you mind not blocking the doorway? Please let us pass." Just then, a voice came from behind him, a woman's voice, very pleasant to hear, but the owner of this voice seemed somewhat annoyed.

  However, he felt somewhat familiar with this voice and turned around in surprise, only to find that the two people standing behind him were Mizuki and her father.

  Seeing the two, Bai Yu's heart was delighted. He was worried about going home now, and it just so happened that two old friends were delivered to his doorstep. He naturally would be happy, and he smiled saying: "I didn't expect to meet the two of you here, what an honor!"

  The two of them were also stunned when they saw Bai Yu, and then Mizuki also laughed and said: "Bai Daozhang, I didn't expect you to be staying at this hotel too, it's really a coincidence, can only say that this is fate."

  However, when he mentioned fate, Shui Tianxin's face turned slightly red. It seemed that when two young men and women of similar age talked about fate, they would inevitably think of other things.

  Hakuba and Mizuki didn't notice these, they still exchanged pleasantries for a while, then Hakuba asked: "I wonder where Waterway is going?" Although it's likely that he's heading home, it's better to ask clearly, just in case it's not and things get awkward.

  Muzi smiled and said, "I'm going to go home, after all, I still have things to do at home. In our area, I'm quite famous for feng shui, every day there are several people who come to me for advice. After all, making a living is the most important thing."

  Bai Yu nodded and smiled, then seemed to hesitate for a moment before saying: "As it happens, I was also planning to rush back home. I was just about to buy a ticket. Now that we've met, why don't we go together?"

  Mizuki didn't have any bad feelings towards Shiraha, but rather a great deal of admiration. As for his words, Mizuki didn't think deeply about them and simply nodded in agreement without hesitation.

  Then several people bought tickets together, fortunately there were not many people on the plane at that time, and there was no tension in buying tickets. Otherwise, it is possible that they would have been stuck. When they arrived at the airport by taxi, the flight was about to take off in less than half an hour. The three of them boarded the plane and first found a seat to sit down.

  However, this time Shuǐ Tiān Xīn did not sit with him together, but rather Shuǐ Mù was by his side.

  Taking advantage of the plane's brief delay before takeoff, Bai Yu asked Motsu: "Mizu no Ei, are you a professional Feng Shui consultant back in your hometown?"

  Muzi nodded and said, "That's right, after all, I'm a disciple of the Suotu school who has spent my whole life studying Feng Shui and divination, and I won't do anything else. There's nothing better to do than this."

  Bai Yu chuckled and said, "In that case, the Waterway Long's reputation in his hometown is not just a small fame. Nowadays, many Feng Shui masters are mostly some charlatans who want to make a name for themselves with their true skills, it shouldn't be difficult."

  But Muzi heard this and shook his head with a wry smile, saying: "What you said is half right, now there are indeed many gods, but these gods have bigger names than us. Although I have some real skills, I am an outsider when it comes to doing business, and in interacting with people, I can only say that I am average. But those gods are different, they are all glib and powerful, my business is still because I helped some people introduce me in the early years."