She stared at the moon intently, as if there was a man on the moon waving his fan and smiling evilly at her.

"Zhong Lichen." She recited the name silently in her heart, but when she took a closer look, she only found that it was her own fantasy, and she couldn't help but feel disappointed again.

Chu Qing, who was sitting on the willow tree, was swinging her feet wildly, thinking about something thoughtfully. If she had to say what he was thinking about, then it can only be said that she was in a state of wandering. There was nothing specific, just

Just in a daze.

A gust of cold wind blew, and Chu Qingkuang suddenly felt someone sitting next to her. She turned her head alertly, "Who?"

The old man smiled and said, "I told you, besides me, who else will come in here?"

Chu Qingkuang said nothing.

Under the breeze, the leaves rustle, under the blue waves, the clear spring flows.

The wind blew up Chu Qingkuang's red clothes, her black hair was raised, and her eyes were confused. Isn't Gone with the Wind like this?

"The moonlight is beautiful tonight, old man, do you also watch the moon like this?" Chu Qingkuang asked first.

After hearing this, the old man just nodded slowly, and his eyes no longer felt relaxed, but instead were covered with haze, but he stopped talking.

After a long time, the old man turned his head and looked at Chu Qingkuang and sighed: "It's such a pity..."

Chu Qingkuang asked, "What's the pity?"

"Isn't it a pity that you have the natural ability of divination, but you don't know how to do astrology?" the old man said with a sigh.

Chu Qing laughed wildly and said, "Old man, do you know how to do it?"

Speaking of divination, it sounds quite mysterious and fun. At least in the 21st century, when it comes to divination and astrology, the first two words that come to people's minds are - "Great God."

The old man nodded, "Over the years, I have started to look at the sky when I have nothing to do. When I encounter something I don't understand, I will look up the information. Do you want to learn from me?"

Chu Qingkuang hesitated for a moment and nodded. This old man gave her all his money to teach her. If she didn't appreciate it, wouldn't she have wasted the inheritance?

The old man stroked his beard, and seeing that Chu Qingkuang agreed, he continued, "But my teacher is an ordinary person after all, and I can't activate your abilities. I can teach you to observe the mysteries of the sky, but you will be required to do the rest.

Come and refer to it yourself, you can check out some astrological information."

Chu Qingkuang nodded.

The old man pointed his finger somewhere in the sky, and Chu Qingkuang looked up at that corner.

"Canglong, Xuanwu, White Tiger, and Suzaku are collectively called the "Four Symbols". The three walls are Ziwei Yuan, Taiwei Yuan, and Tianshi Yuan. And here is..." The old man concentrated on explaining to Chu Qingkuang, and Chu Qingkuang

I leaned back on my already sore neck and listened and watched carefully.

The old man glanced at Chu Qingkuang inadvertently. Chu Qingkuang's seriousness at this moment won the old man's inner admiration. Young people who are so calm and calm are very rare nowadays. Is this the potential of a goddess?

The wind picked up again and the clouds rolled up, covering up the stars and moon in the sky. The old man said with a smile, "Go back early and wear more clothes tomorrow. It is expected that there will be some light rain and the temperature will drop."

Chu Qingkuang looked at the old man in surprise. Could this be someone who understood the astrology and the energy of all things? Sitting here closely, watching the wind and clouds surging, he could see the weather tomorrow.

But Chu Qingkuang, who thought this way, didn't ask any more questions. He just said goodbye to the old man and flew down from the tree.

It wasn't until Chu Qingkuang's figure disappeared into the night that the old man slowly raised his head, looked at the sky, and thought thoughtfully, with a solemn expression on his face.

At this time, Chu Qingkuang, who was already sitting on the bed, opened the window, raised his neck and looked at the sky. How can we fully understand this star phenomenon?

On the second day, it really rained lightly, with a soft sound and a steady patter.

Chu Qing looked at the rain outside the window with a smile, and asked about the fishy smell of earth, and the unique freshness of grass leaves hit her face.

The vines were still stained with raindrops, which gently slid down the leaves and landed on Chu Qingkuang's head.

Chu Qingkuang took the Phoenix Guqin from the bedside and pressed it lightly with his fingers, and a single syllable slipped out of Chu Qingkuang's hand. Gradually, Chu Qingkuang's playing speed increased. Beautiful music came out from his fingers.

The sound of rain outside the door was pattering, and the sound of the piano inside the door was in harmony with it. Chu Qingkuang suddenly stopped and shook his head.

There was a place where the syllables didn't match up properly just now. Although most people wouldn't notice anything wrong if they didn't pay attention, Chu Qingkuang, who was playing the music now, knew that there was the slightest difference in the syllables.

Chu Qingkuang could only sigh softly and concentrate on playing again. The old man watched Chu Qingkuang carefully from the side. When he heard her playing a certain note, he couldn't help but be startled.

This tone cannot be achieved by practicing and correcting it once or twice, but the woman in front of me has achieved it. Is this another gift from the goddess of heaven?

The sound of the piano is elegant, like flowing clouds and flowing water, like a waterfall cascading down. The song ends, but it seems that the tone still remains in the air and cannot be dissipated for a long time.

At this time, Chu Qingkuang had already picked up the sword, and the sword moved with her figure, as if they were one and the same. Her clothes were fluttering in the air, and wherever the sword energy passed, it felt like a breeze was blowing.

Come, even the flowers and plants will move.

Chu Qingkuang's physical strength is getting better and better, and his cooperation with Qinjian is getting better and better.

"Okay, come and eat." The old man put his lunch on the stone table.

Chu Qingkuang sheathed his sword, and the sword energy brushed the surrounding flowers and plants, and then he sheathed his sword with a graceful and handsome movement.

What is on the table is not a delicacy, but what kind of ingredients are used because of living in this place. As the saying goes, "You can eat mountains if you rely on the mountains, and you can eat water if you rely on the water."

When Chu Qingkuang wanted to pick up vegetables, the old man's chopsticks caught hers. When Chu Qingkuang changed to another dish, the white-bearded old man's chopsticks still followed hers.

"Old man, can't you let me have a good meal?" Chu Qingkuang raised her forehead. This old man must have done this deliberately to test himself.

The old man stroked his beard again, "I didn't deny you food."

Chu Qingkuang continued to hold her forehead, and tried to pull away the chopsticks in her hand, but was choked by the old man. She looked around at the food on the table, a trace of imperceptible cunning flashed in her eyes, and then she withdrew her gaze and focused on her.

Recently, on the dishes farthest from the elderly.

The old man saw her gaze and chuckled inwardly, so he reduced the strength of his hand and asked Chu Qingkuang to withdraw the chopsticks. Chu Qingkuang moved the chopsticks to the dishes in front of him, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the old man's chopsticks were also moving towards him.

When she was moving, she moved her chopsticks to the plate closest to Mr. Li, causing the old man's chopsticks to go empty, while you happily picked up a large piece of meat. "

So delicious.”

Only when the old man saw the look on Chu Qingkuang's face did he realize that he had fallen into the trap, and laughed loudly, "A child can be taught, a child can be taught."

After taking a nap at noon, Chu Qingkuang continued to practice swordplay. The difference from the morning was that when Chu Qingkuang was practicing swordplay, the old man would unexpectedly start sparring with Chu Qingkuang. At first, Chu Qingkuang couldn't adapt to it, but soon, Chu Qingkuang

After grasping the rules of the old man's sparring, Chu Qingkuang became even more at home.

After several days of training, Chu Qingkuang discovered that the pattern of the old man's sparring with her was changing every day, and every time it seemed that after she understood the old man's pattern, the old man changed another pattern. Chu Qingkuang was very happy about this.

She was puzzled, but seeing the half-smile on the old man's face, Chu Qingkuang didn't ask. But this time, she had a flash of inspiration, and she finally knew why.

"You want me to know that when fighting with an opponent, you must not reveal your own tricks prematurely, but use your own tricks to deceive the opponent's tricks?" Chu Qingkuang said.

The old man looked at Chu Qingkuang, looked up to the sky and laughed, "Not bad, not bad. The understanding is not bad."

The day passed quickly, and soon it was time for the sun to set again.

Chu Qingkuang looked at the red sunset dyeing the sky into the color of the sunset, and was filled with emotions.

This day has passed again.

That night, the old man explained some necessary methods for divination. Chu Qingkuang listened quietly. Late at night, he returned to his room.

When the old man got up in the middle of the night, he saw the candles in Chu Qingkuang's room brightly lit, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face. Yes, if he knew how to work hard, and coupled with his talent for divination, it would be difficult not to do anything in the future.

Huang Tian paid off his hard work. After five or six days of training, Chu Qingkuang's talent for divination gradually emerged and he could independently observe the stars in the sky.

"Nanchao Palace..." Chu Qingkuang frowned slightly, she seemed to feel something.

"Well?" The old man who was bending over to repair flowers and plants raised his head, "What happened to the Nanchao Palace?"

Chu Qing glanced at the old man wildly, with a complicated look in his eyes, "There is turmoil in the Southern Palace."

The old man put down the scissors in his hand and couldn't help but be overjoyed, "It seems that your divination ability has been activated."

Chu Qing glanced at the old man, smiled bitterly, and continued to look at the sky, unwilling to look away.

"Tell me, what's the method of turbulence?" The old man took a small pot of tea and sat down with Chu Qingkuang across the stone table.

Chu Qingkuang continued to say seriously, "There is a rebellion in the northwest, and the demons in the east have awakened and invaded the mainland. There are many powerful forces gathering in Yulong Mountain, and they seem to be looking for something."

The words are concise and concise, but they describe all the conditions on the mainland today.

After Chu Qingkuang finished speaking, he looked at the old man with pleading eyes. His eyes were full of confidence, but his eyes were filled with worry.

The old man put down the small teapot in his hand and patted her shoulder, "You're absolutely right."

"But..." Chu Qingkuang's tone was full of worry.

"Okay, it's very late, let's go to bed first." The old man patted her shoulder again, then picked up the small teapot on the stone table and walked to his room with a slight stagger.

"Old man..." Chu Qingkuang wanted to help him, but was pushed away by the old man's hand.

Seeing the old man's retreating back, Chu Qingkuang did not step forward, but just stopped where she was. She walked back to the stone table and continued to observe the stars in the sky with her chin in her hands.

Chapter 155: Changing circumstances

Now that he has the ability of divination, shouldn't he be happy? Why is his chest so tight? Chu Qingkuang gently beat his chest and continued to look at the stars in the sky.

After reading it back and forth several times, Chu Qingkuang still came to the same conclusion as the first time, the same conclusion.

But she still wanted to watch the stars again, so after moving for a while, she sat on the rocking chair next to the stone table and continued to observe, hoping to find a different conclusion than before.

The rocking chair rocked, and she felt that the black sky was not like the sky, but like a piece of hanging black cloth. After that, she felt that her eyes were getting more and more bitter, so bitter that she could not open them.

The next day, the warm feeling made her open her eyes. When she opened her eyes, she saw that the sun was out.

She took a look and found out that she had fallen asleep in the rocking chair last night. She struggled to stand up, stretched, and saw the old man walking from a distance.

"I made something, you can eat some." The old man said first.
To be continued...