Chapter 89 Mountain Fire Ben
Wei Xingzhen wanted to pull his hand back, but she never thought that Du Kuangfeng's hand was tightly locked, and there was no intention of letting go.
Feng Yan looked at Du Tianshi with some strangeness - this was probably the first time she saw Du Huanfeng chasing someone and want to tell him a fortune.
Du Canfeng had a strong suspicion and hidden worries on his body.
"Master Wei," Feng Yan gently pulled Wei Xingzhen's clothes, "It's rare that Master Du Tian is so persistent, let's do a fortune."
Wei Xingzhen glanced at Du Xuanfeng meaningfully.
"What does the Heavenly Master want me to be?"
"It doesn't matter, just think of a question at will." Du Huanfeng whispered.
"Then even if the 'going up the mountain to pray for blessings' this time goes well." Wei Xingzhen held his arms with both hands, "I'm working hard."
The sound of copper coins sounded again. When the copper coins fell on the ground for the sixth time, Feng Yan smiled, "It looks pretty good?"
"What do you mean?" Ji Ran said curiously near.
"There are four great auspicious hexagrams in Zhouyi - Kun Genqian, Mountain Fire Ben, Fire Earth Jin, Fire Heaven Dayou," Feng Yan said softly, "The hexagram of Master Wei is Gen and Li, which is the mountain Fire Ben. The change hexagram is Xun and Gen, which is the Gu of Ben. The corresponding line is... the first nine, six or five.
"Ben his toes, abandon his cart and hang his disciples. Ben is in the hill garden, and tied up silk to slap his sword." Feng Yan looked at Du Kangfeng, "Although he is stingy, he will be lucky."
However, the hidden worries on Du Tianshi did not dissipate.
His eyes were always on the few copper plates on the ground, or whether Du Tianshi was not looking at the copper plates, he just quietly fell into deep thought.
"What does this Yaoci mean?" Feng Xiaoqi asked again on the side.
Feng Yan said softly, "Ben Qizhi, abandon the cart and leave the cart and walk on foot, Ben Qizhi, and Ben Qizhi, tied up the cart and slid it into the hill garden, finally reached the hill garden, harvested cloth, which was also the final success."
"What about that 'althy, it's auspicious'?"
"It means literally," Feng Yan replied, "Although there is worries, it is auspicious in the end."
"What is worry and stingy?" Feng Xiaoqi guessed, "Sad?"
Feng Yan smiled and said, "It's almost done, 'Repentance is a sign of melancholy' - stinginess means that people cannot let go of things in their hearts, so they are undecided."
"Oh..." Feng Xiaoqi nodded in a vague way.
Wei Xingzhen frowned when he heard this. He looked at Du Huanfeng, "How can the Heavenly Master explain?"
Du Xuanfeng did not answer, and after a long time, he shook his head, "...I don't know."
Feng Yan laughed, "Why? Since you have made such auspicious hexagram, why do the Heavenly Master feel worried?"
Du Huanfeng frowned and looked embarrassed on his face. He scratched his forehead with both hands and sighed softly, "Oh, I can't say it anyway."
Ji Ran also laughed, "Fortunately, you don't charge money by Tianshi. You can't figure it out if you take the hexagram. If you change to another hexagram master, wouldn't you want to fight?"
Everyone laughed for a moment.
After the divination of this hexagram, everyone dispersed. Before leaving, Wei Xingzhen stopped by Du Xuanfeng with some concern.
"Did Master Du Tian see any disaster in the hexagram just now?"
Du Kuangfeng looked silent.
Ji Ran calculated whether the newly built public house of Dali Temple will win the lottery next month;
Wei Xingzhen calculated whether the matter of going up the mountain to attack the land of the spirit-sacrificing man will go smoothly;
Although Xiaoqi did not say what she calculated tonight, most of the things she asked for were related to the selection of the Ping Yao Office half a month later.
Although these three hexagrams all have some meanings, they all seem to have some unspoken sounds.
"Let me think about it again." Du Xuanfeng said softly, "Think about it again."
...
It was late at night and Feng Yan opened the large window in the house and quietly looked at the night view outside the window.
A faint mist rose in the mountains at midnight, and there were mountains in the distance. Occasionally, you could hear the barking of dogs coming from somewhere, but it seemed even more quiet and deep.
"A Yan is not asleep yet?"
Feng Yan did not look back, but she shook her head and said softly, "Mr. Wei, please turn off the light."
The room soon became dark.
In the darkness, Wei Xingzhen walked to Feng Yan's side, "What are you looking at?"
"I'm looking at Daizong Mountain." Feng Yan replied. She looked into the distance and suddenly smiled, "There is something that Lord Wei may not believe it when he says it."
"……Um."
"I liked this place very much when I was a teenager. However, in the year, I only have the opportunity to live in the mountains in summer. I have to set off immediately when the beginning of autumn and return to Chang'an. Every time I am very reluctant. I beg my mother and aunt to ask them to let me stay for a few more days, but they refuse."
"Why?"
"I guess it's related to Bai Wuji's last instructions. After all, he said before that I can go to Daizong Mountain to rest in summer. Whether this sentence implies the meaning of not going up the mountain in the other three seasons, my mother and aunt are a little confused."
“…So that’s how it is.”
Feng Yan said again, "However, starting from a certain year, it will rain in the mountains every time around the beginning of autumn. The mountain road after the rain is very slippery, and the road surface occasionally collapses. In this case, I can't walk on the car, so I can live on the mountain for half a month - from the beginning of autumn, I have been living all the way to the summer heat."
"Um."
"When I first encountered this situation, my aunt told me that it was the mountain taking care of me." Feng Yan said softly, "So I can't live here all the time, otherwise the rain and rain for several days will cause disaster to the birds and beasts here, and I must leave. I followed my aunt's advice and followed everyone on the road in the rain on the day of the summer. Sure enough, the heavy rain that had been previously stormed suddenly stopped halfway, and the road wet by the rain dries very fast. Along the way, our cars drove very safely."
"However, after that, my aunt no longer demanded that I go down the mountain before the beginning of autumn. She said that since the mountain wanted to keep people, we would not be able to disobey this kind of good intention." Feng Yan looked at Wei Xingzhen, "So I can stay on the mountain all the summer days every year."
"That's great." Wei Xingzhen whispered.
"Yes." Feng Yan smiled, "But people are always greedy, they get a little concession, and they always want more. I later heard that after half a month after the end of the heat, that is, the white dew season, the maple leaves on Daizong Mountain are like fire. I have never seen it, I really want to see it-but it is hard to speak to my aunt and mother anymore."
"Why?"
"Because I have a feeling." In the darkness, Feng Yan laughed, "If I opened this, it might really be true."
“Is that not good?”
Feng Yan shook her head, "Of course not good. If the mountain rain lasts for a month, it may cause mountain torrents. Besides, if it really brings continuous rain, the color of the maple leaves will not look good."
Wei Xingzhen whispered, "After the matter of the spirit-sacrificing man, we will stay here until Bailu and Daizong Mountain maple leaves, A Yan will see this year."
Feng Yan looked over.
The eyes met, and neither of them spoke for a while.
Chapter completed!