Brother Xie, he is too popular. What should I do?

He pushed the paper in front of Master Yu.

Master Yu knew that he could not persuade this man, so to be on the safe side, he added one last sentence.

"This is usually based on the birth date and eight characters, mainly to see if the two people are compatible. However, Fellow Daoist Qian, you want to calculate your marriage, and you only have one person's eight characters. I can only make a rough calculation. If it is inaccurate, please bear with me!"

Qian Buchou nodded with a smile, obviously very confident about his marriage.

"Master, don't worry. I am a scholar now. I won't use violence."

Master Yu looked at the other party's birth chart, which showed the full gold and fire attributes and was very sharp, and then looked at the other party's sword energy, and his whole body trembled.

You better be!

Master Yu counted with his fingers, then drew a lot from his many sticks and handed it to Qian Buchou.

"Please draw a lot."

Qian Buchou reverently took out a bamboo stick and handed it to Master Yu.

When Master Yu saw the words on the bamboo stick, his hands began to tremble.

Even though Master Yu Gua had a premonition that Fellow Daoist Qian's marriage would not be very smooth, he did not expect it to be so unlucky!

"Master, how is it?"

Qian Buchou asked expectantly.

Yu Guashi was torn between his inner thoughts and his inner desires. If he told the truth, he might get beaten. If he lied, his cultivation would be hindered...

In the end, he chose to tell the truth.

Being beaten is only temporary, but if your cultivation is affected, it will be a big problem.

He said nothing, handed the bamboo stick back to Qian Buchou, and motioned for him to look at it himself.

Qian Buchou took the bamboo stick and looked up. After seeing the words on the stick clearly, the smile on his face disappeared.

"Place your signature?"

"And what do these strange symbols below mean?"

Qian Buchou's voice did not get louder, but the feeling of impending storm enveloped everyone here.

On the side, Xuanzhen glanced at the bamboo stick in the man's hand.

The three big characters "Xia Xia Qian" are particularly eye-catching.

It’s really a bad sign!

Due to the special nature of the sect, Xuan Zhen sometimes presided over the ceremony in front of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect's hall.

He is also familiar with things like fortune sticks and fortune stick boxes.

In addition to monks, mortals would occasionally come to the Wanfo Sect's external temples to ask for divination and worship Buddha.

There are not many Buddhist practitioners in Wanfo Temple who are good at interpreting fortune sticks. Most Buddhist practitioners choose to follow the path of physical cultivation. Those who are good at fortune-telling are considered a niche branch of the Wanfo Sect.

Of course, if one can cultivate to the extreme, he will not be much worse than a specialized hexagram cultivator.

Xuanzhen was a little curious about what was going on with this monk Qian's signature.

Seeing that the veins on Qian Buchou's hand holding the bamboo stick were popping out, Master Yu quickly finished reading the contents of the fortune stick.

"Fellow Daoist Qian, this rune represents the moon, and these ripples represent water. The meaning of the fortune slip is that the moon hangs high above the water, foreshadowing 'mirror flowers and water moons'. With all due respect, I doubt you and the girl in the silhouette are destined for marriage..."

Master Yu was being very tactful. In fact, when he saw the fortune-telling words "Mirror Flower, Water Moon", his eyelids were twitching.

This is more than just a lack of fate, it's simply impossible.

Flowers in the mirror, the moon in the water, no matter how beautiful the flowers and the moon are, no matter how close they seem to be to you, you can never really touch them.

It seems to be within reach, but in fact it is like an illusion.

This is just like the fate between Brother Qian and that girl.

Master Yu was amazed in his heart, what a strange hexagram.

He even felt a little sympathy for Fellow Daoist Qian.