Fast Travel Absurdity Sutra

Only after Li Xin had walked a long way did someone in the crowd speak up.

"That man just now was obviously a high-ranking official. Look at his demeanor."

"Who says he isn't? I don't even dare to look him in the eye. He must be a high-ranking official, absolutely a high-ranking official. Little Master, am I right?"

"He looks so majestic, he must be a high-ranking official! He looks so majestic, so powerful."

Xin Tian listened to people's discussions with a faint smile.

At this time, someone asked, "Little Master, we only have two hexagrams today? What about the third hexagram? Is there anyone who can do the third hexagram?"

Xin Tian shook his head and said, "Don't worry, the third hexagram is still on the way and will be here soon. It's almost there, just be patient."

"Listen to the little master, it's right. It's on the way, right on the way. Everyone wait, wait."

Someone immediately agreed and firmly supported Xin Tian.

These people are all residents nearby, and they particularly like Xin Tian's fortune-telling.

Every time Xin Tian told fortunes, the onlookers would be terrified.

Such gossip is really exciting.

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Not far away, a man and a woman with almost completely gray hair were slowly walking towards them, pushing a young man in a wheelbarrow.

The two middle-aged men had weathered faces, but their eyes were filled with determination and persistence.

The young man's face was as pale as paper, completely bloodless, his messy hair was scattered on his forehead like dead grass, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes revealed madness and confusion.

His lips were cracked and trembling slightly, as if telling of endless pain.

Fine beads of sweat oozed from the high bridge of his nose, and his thin cheeks were sunken, indicating that he had experienced long torture.

His whole body was tied tightly with a rough hemp rope and firmly fixed to the wheelbarrow.

Even so, he kept twisting and turning in the car, with infinite power surging in his body, which he could not control.

His limbs were dancing wildly, leaving deep red marks on his wrists and ankles from the hemp ropes. In some places, the skin was even rubbed off and traces of blood were oozing out.

His fingers were tightly gripping the edge of the wheelbarrow, his nails were broken, and his fingertips were bloody.

His legs kept kicking, and his heels hit the frame of the unicycle again and again, making a dull sound.

His body sometimes leaned to the left, sometimes tilted to the right, and it seemed that he was struggling hard against an invisible enemy.

His mouth kept shouting, his voice hoarse and shrill, venting his inner pain and struggle.

That crazy look makes people feel pity, but also a little bit of fear.

The two middle-aged men tried their best to balance the unicycle, with beads of sweat oozing from their foreheads.

They held the handlebars tightly with both hands and took every step carefully, fearing that the young people on the bike would be hurt if they were not careful.

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Xin Tian was agile, like a nimble swallow. After a beautiful leap, he jumped steadily in front of the two middle-aged men.

She quickly stretched out her hands, firmly grasped the wheelbarrow, and with a kind expression on her face, she asked softly:

"Gentlemen, I wonder if you would be willing to take a look at this third hexagram of mine today?"

The middle-aged woman responded repeatedly in a hurry, her voice eager and full of longing, like someone who has been waiting for rain after a long drought.

"Yes, we must! We came here specifically for you, Master. We've been here for quite a while, every day, but we never managed to meet you, Little Master. We finally met you today, and we absolutely must get this divination."

Her eyes were wide open, full of eagerness, and sparks of excitement were flashing in them, sparks that carried all her hopes.

She stared at Xin Tian closely, seeing him as the last straw in her life, and placed all her hopes completely on Xin Tian.

The man followed the woman's lead and responded, his tone full of earnestness and pleading.

"Yes, Master. Now we are really helpless and can't rely on anything. We can only rely on you. Those people insist that my son is sick, but I don't think so. My son is clearly possessed by evil spirits. Little Master, you must save my son!"

His eyes were full of pleading and expectation, and his face was filled with worry and anxiety. His look made people feel pity.

Xin Tian held the unicycle steady, his expression calm, and he comforted the two of them softly.

"Don't worry, both of you. Let's talk about your own affairs first. What happened to your son? Also, you need to tell me his birth date."

After hearing what Xin Tian said, the middle-aged woman's eyes couldn't help but turn red. Her eyes were gradually filled with tears, and they were about to burst out at any time.

She stretched out her hand tremblingly, gently wiped away her tears, sighed deeply, and slowly told Xin Tian what had happened to her son.

Her son's name is Zhang Haoxuan.

Both husband and wife are farmers in the suburbs of Beijing. They work hard every day and make a living mainly by growing vegetables.

They work from sunrise to sunset, tirelessly, just to create better living conditions for their son.

The couple worked hard and went through countless hardships to raise their son bit by bit.

Zhang Haoxuan is also very competitive. His academic performance is always top-notch every year. He is always among the best in the school, which makes him praised by teachers and envied by classmates.

After years of hard work, he was finally admitted to Capital University of Technology and became a freshman in the Computer Department.

What an honor and pride it is that the couple’s years of hard work have finally paid off.

Originally, the couple should be filled with joy and hope that their son had been admitted to a prestigious university.

They should have seen a better life in the future and a bright future for their son.

However, a week ago, the school suddenly informed the two that their son had gone crazy.

The news came like a bolt from the blue, shattering their hopes in an instant.

When the school called, Zhang Haoxuan had already been sent to a mental hospital, and they were asked to go there and see him immediately.

According to school teachers, Zhang Haoxuan's behavior suddenly became unusually strange one night a week ago.

He was studying quietly in the library, but for some reason, he suddenly stood up, his eyes empty, and he muttered something.

The students around him were shocked by his actions and looked at him in surprise.

He began to pace back and forth in the library, his steps hurried, as if he was avoiding something invisible.

Then he rushed to the bookshelf and flipped through the books randomly, throwing them all over the floor.

Some classmates tried to approach him and ask what was wrong, but he roared loudly like a frightened beast.

Later, the school security arrived and wanted to take him to the infirmary for examination, but he struggled desperately with amazing strength, and several security guards had to work hard to control him.

Finally, Zhang Haoxuan suddenly went crazy and ran non-stop, unable to stop. Apart from the urge to run, he had no other symptoms.

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However, this almost cost Zhang Haoxuan his life.

How can a person run non-stop without eating or drinking?

In desperation, the school was faced with Zhang Haoxuan's sudden abnormal condition and felt extremely difficult and had no idea what to do.

In this situation, the school had no choice but to send him to the hospital and quickly notified his parents.

The doctors at the mental hospital conducted a comprehensive and detailed examination on Zhang Haoxuan. After a series of testing procedures, they were unable to find any reason for his abnormal behavior.

In the end, in the absence of a definite conclusion, the hospital tentatively diagnosed him with ADHD.

However, this diagnosis was difficult for the couple to accept.

When the couple first heard the bad news, it was like a bolt from the blue.

On that agonizing night, the sorrow and despair in their hearts overwhelmed them like a surging tide.

In just one night, their hair turned all gray and they suddenly looked dozens of years older.

They only have this one son, and this son is all their hope and reliance.

If their son were to encounter misfortune, they felt that their own lives would lose meaning.

Their lives instantly lost their color and fell into an endless abyss of darkness.

At this time, the woman suddenly remembered that ten years ago, she and her husband went to Beijing to sell vegetables and accidentally lost their son.

At that time, they were extremely anxious and searched everywhere, almost falling into despair.

Just when they were about to collapse, they met a young fortune teller under the overpass.

Thanks to the guidance of the little master, they finally found their son.

If it weren't for this young master, their son would have been difficult to find.

After an in-depth discussion, the couple felt that their son had always behaved well, was well-behaved, sensible and hardworking, so how could he have fallen ill for no reason?

They firmly believed that this must be a case of evil spirits.

Therefore, they were determined and even threatened to commit suicide, and finally got their son out of the mental hospital at all costs.

They were determined to find the young master and get rid of the so-called "evil spirit" for their son.

In the past few days, they came to look for her every day, full of expectations but disappointed again and again.

If they don't meet Xin Tian again, they will fall into despair.

They were groping in the darkness, and Xin Tian was the ray of hope they had longed for.

Xin Tian looked at the anxious and worried expressions of the two people in front of him, and a trace of pity and compassion welled up in his heart.

He gently soothed them, saying, "Don't worry, both of you. First, tell me your son's birth date and time. I'll calculate it and see what's going on."

When the middle-aged woman heard Xin Tian's words, her originally panicked heart seemed to have found a peaceful harbor.

There was a glimmer of hope in her eyes. Although the light was faint, it was like a bright lamp in the darkness, bringing her some comfort.

She felt that as long as Xin Tian was there, perhaps her son could be saved.

She knew the rules and followed them, taking out her phone, skillfully opening WeChat and scanning the code to pay.

As the crisp prompt sound rang out, she felt that she had completed an important ritual.

Then, she solemnly reported her son's birth date to Xin Tian, ​​speaking every word with extreme clarity, as if these numbers contained the code to her son's destiny.