Cataclysm: Precognition system vs. luck system

Si Tiantian: ...

This is what they call "you reap what you sow"!

She chooses to respect the fate of others!

So, after Xuanyun finally explained himself clearly while being beaten, his back was swollen and his face was also swollen from being accidentally hit by a few rulers.

"Hiss—it hurts, it hurts..."

The tall and thin young man standing next to him looked embarrassed and said, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you, Taoist Xuanyun."

The old Taoist priest snorted coldly, "Young man, you don't need to apologize. It was this little bastard who was not calm and composed and caused people to misunderstand."

Xuan Yun bared his teeth and shouted in dissatisfaction, "Master——"

The old Taoist priest snorted again, "What master? I have already expelled you from the Taoist temple. From now on, you can call me the master of Lingxiao Temple."

"Oh, Master Lingxiao."

Who knew that this sound would poke the old Taoist priest's lungs again, and he glared at him fiercely, "You kid, have you already stopped wanting to be my master? You call me so readily, it's a waste of all the hard work I put in to raise you."

Xuanyun:...It’s not okay if he just stops talking!

Si Tiantian silently moved to the side. The master of Lingxiao Temple has been a little irritable lately. When she saw him before, he always had a kind face.

However, after thinking about the trouble Xuanyun had caused over the years, she expressed her understanding.

With this troublemaker, even gods would be driven to madness.

Compared to the tall and thin young man who was still able to apologize bravely, the instigator Jin Baotao was silently moving his feet, trying to slip away quietly, but was stopped by the vengeful Xuanyun.

"You want to run away, kid? I haven't settled the score with you yet."

Taoist Ling Xiao also looked over with a surprised expression, "Cong boy, why are you here too?"

Jin Baotao paused, looked towards Taoist Lingxiao, and smiled sweetly, "Uncle, you are here too."

"What, great uncle—"

Xuanyun shouted in surprise, "Master, you actually have relatives?"

Taoist Ling Xiao knocked his head hard and said angrily, "What do you mean I actually have relatives? Did I just pop out of a crack in a rock? I have no father, no mother, and no relatives?"

Xuanyun quickly held his head and said, "I don't know that. I've never heard you say that before."

"Hmph, why would I talk to you about worldly affairs?" Taoist Ling Xiao snorted coldly.

Xuanyun's eyes rolled, and then he put his hand on Jin Baotao's neck, with a familiar look on his face, "Hello, Jin, ahem, Cong boy, my name is Xuanyun. This time we really have a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple. Family members don't recognize family members. So, considering that we are all family, can you tell me why you were thrown down from the second floor so quickly?"

Qian Ruicong felt like he was stabbed again and didn't want to mention his dark history at all, but being stared at by his great-uncle, he still tried to force a smile and recounted what happened after he went up to the second floor.

It turned out that after he went up, he was flattered by the long-eared rabbit ghost and lost his way. Because he was overconfident in his luck, he went straight to the game table and started guessing the size.

At the beginning, he was really lucky. He won three games in a row by betting 1,000 chips at a time. His confidence was boosted, and he felt that playing like this was too boring, so he started betting 10,000 chips at a time, and he still won smoothly without any setbacks.

The gamblers who followed him to place bets praised him from all angles, making him feel ecstatic. Then they whispered in his ears about the good things about the third floor, saying that he could still be the best on the third floor, and that he could get an S-level gold game item after winning 1000 million ghost notes on the third floor. Who the hell could resist the temptation!

As a result of several factors, he confidently threw out the 10 chips he had exchanged and all the chips he had just won, hoping to win big in one go and collect 100 million ghost notes as soon as possible to go to the third floor.

But he never expected that after going all in, his triumphant and smooth winning career suffered a tragic defeat. He lost all his chips. After entering the pure black space, he randomly encountered a B-level ghost. How could he dare to fight desperately? Even if he did, he couldn't win. He could only choose to give up the challenge in shame.

Having lost his bargaining chips and become a pauper, he was immediately thrown down by the bodyguard Gui, who was hired by the long-eared rabbit Gui and turned his back on him.

But he couldn't tell the whole story, otherwise he would appear arrogant and foolish. Besides, being embarrassed was a small matter, but being spanked by his uncle was a big deal!

When he was little, he was often beaten by his great-uncle for being naughty and causing trouble. He shudders every time he thinks back on this childhood nightmare. So he dared not say anything about the fact that he was flattered by the praise and was directly hooked by the S-level golden game props. He could only vaguely mention it and put all the blame on his cunning, shamelessness and superb deception.

But his silence didn't mean that Taoist Ling Xiao didn't know. As soon as his child stuck his butt out, he knew what the kid was going to do, so he raised the ruler and gave him a beating as he practiced.

Xuanyun next to him clapped excitedly.

"Good brothers, we share the pain and hardship together!"

Qian Ruicong covered his butt and glared at this gloating "brother".

Xuanyun had a huge smile on his face, as if he had just drunk a bottle of Sprite. In short, Si Tiantian felt that he deserved a beating just by looking at him.

After taking care of the two children, Taoist Ling Xiao was in a good mood. He regained his kind and benevolent appearance. He looked at Si Tiantian with a kind and concerned expression, "Jie Chi, I heard that your master is gone. Do you want to move to Tianhu Temple? Our Tianhu Temple has become a base now. It's safe."

Si Tiantian smiled and said obediently, "No need, Uncle Lingxiao. I have a place to stay now."

Taoist Ling Xiao was still a little worried. "Don't worry about being a burden, kid. Your master and I are old acquaintances. The temple can afford to support you."

Xuanyun interrupted him immediately, "Master, don't worry about Fellow Daoist Jie Chi. She has already found her parents and they are still living in the wealthy area of ​​Wolong Bay. I also live there. Tianhu Temple, this small Taoist temple, can't compare to the comfort of our place."

The veins on Taoist Ling Xiao's forehead throbbed, "You little bastard, do you want to be beaten again?"

Qian Ruicong immediately urged, "Uncle, a child won't become a good person unless he's beaten. Xuanyun must not have been spanked enough. How about you give him another meal of stir-fried pork and bamboo shoots? This time, spank him?"

Xuanyun:...Thank you so much for even looking for a vacant space!

Fortunately, Xuanyun did not get beaten because another Taoist priest in Tianhu Temple, who was also his uncle, came over and stopped them in time.

"Brother, why are you still here? Come quickly. We have predicted the best position and time. We will definitely win this time. Come quickly."

Ling Xiao immediately stopped bothering to beat the child. He quickly withdrew his hand and walked over with big strides. "I'm coming, Junior Brother, you lead the way."