Jing Jiu glanced at the old man.
The old man is naturally close to man.
He is recognized as the master of fortune who is closest to the way of heaven.
But Jing Jiu is not interested in him, even if the other party mentioned Jingyang.
It wasn't until he heard this sentence that he looked at the other side for the first time.
Because whether it was a guess or a habit of pretending to be a ghost, in short, the other party was right.
He really doesn't care about the world.
This is not a secret, but he has no need and no opportunity to announce it to the whole world.
Liu Shisui and Zhao Layue should have some feelings, but because their relationship with Jing Jiu is different, it is impossible to confirm.
Tian Jinren broke this point, which surprised him a little.
But he didn't continue what the other party said, but asked: "I heard that everyone can ask three questions."
The pen in Tian Jinren's hand rested on the paper, and said, "That's right, you can ask any questions."
When talking, he didn't look up at Jing Jiu.
That doesn't mean it's impolite, because people all over the continent know that his eyes can't see.
Jing Jiu stared at his forehead, as if trying to see something from those wrinkles.
Tianjinren is also waiting for something.
The whole Chaoge City knew that he was coming, but they didn't know that he lived in the old plum garden.
Those who can know his whereabouts today and come here quietly are by no means ordinary people.
For example, Luo Huainan, the young man in brocade clothes, and of course Zhao Layue and Jing Jiu.
As the most famous fortune teller in Chaotian Continent, Tianjinren's words and deeds can often affect a person or even a sect.
Those who have the opportunity to ask him for advice will be very cautious in choosing the three questions.
People who came to Plum Garden today, their questions related to the destiny or the luck of the mainland, what about Jing Jiu
Tian Jinren really wanted to know what questions this outstanding young man of the Qingshan sect, this young man who had hidden countless secrets, would ask himself today.
Only in this way can he know what Jing Jiu's secret is.
Jing Jiu didn't even think about it for a second, and then spoke out his problem.
"I want to know the content of their questions."
The breeze came in through the window with an extremely light fragrance of flowers, and was soon swallowed up by the incense.
Like time swallowed by spring.
The quietness in the nunnery comes from the silence of heaven and man.
The silence was not because the question was difficult to answer, but because of an accident.
Tian Jinren needed to think clearly about Jing Jiu's real intention with this question.
For a person like Luo Huainan, if he knows his problem, it is possible to get close to his secret. This is of course a very important thing.
The problem is, no one takes such an important opportunity to learn other people's secrets.
Till now, Tian Jinren still thinks that Jing Jiu just wanted to escape, but he was trying to get him.
He didn't believe that anyone would not cherish the opportunity to be evaluated by himself.
After an unknown amount of time, Tian Jinren slowly put the pen on the inkstone and said a word.
"Understanding other people's secrets, you can naturally earn a lot of money, but what is more important in the world than recognizing yourself and grasping the future?"
The separated ink and ink in the inkstone are mixed together again by the falling pen tip, and black and white can no longer be distinguished.
"If you have to ask others about your own affairs, that would be a failure."
Jing Jiu said, "I have failed before, and I don't like that feeling."
Tian Jinren confirmed that he really didn't care about this opportunity.
Another long silence.
Tian Jinren said slowly, "Luo Huainan's problem is just like yours, and it's a little strange."
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The window is open, the fragrance in the room is still very strong, a line of words has just been written on the paper, and the water and ink are being separated.
Luo Huainan stood in front of the case, with a respectful attitude, praised several times, got a response, and praised again, as if he had never used familiar ink.
Like Jing Jiu, he didn't ask why Tian Jinren couldn't see and how he could write such a good calligraphy.
What he asked was: "Senior has seen countless people in this life, what are you looking at?"
Tian Jinren said: "I look at the past and the future."
Luo Huainan was silent for a long time, and asked again: "I also want to ask about the weather in Snow Country."
Tian Jinren closed his eyes, wondering if he was deducing and calculating, or hesitating whether he could reveal the secret.
"Snow Country has been very cold in recent years, and it should be cold for a long time."
"Like how long hot pot has been popular in Hades?"
"Yes, at least over a hundred years."
Hearing this answer, Luo Huainan showed a sincere smile and said, "Then don't worry, thank you senior."
Luo Huainan didn't ask himself either, what he cared about was the human race.
The first question doesn't count. He cleverly used the last two questions to get the answer he wanted.
The weather in Snow Country and the hot pot in Hades will continue for another hundred years, so the human race doesn't need to worry about it for the time being.
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Luo Huainan's question did not go beyond Jing Jiu's thoughts.
So what about Zhao Layue
Tian Jinren said: "She stood in front of me, hesitated for a long time, and finally... didn't ask any questions."
Jing Jiu thought about it.
Tian Jinren said, "Next, you have two more questions."
"Since she didn't ask, then I won't ask."
Jing Jiu said: "And you and I both know that you didn't let me in because you want to hear me ask you, but because you want to ask me."
Tian Jinren straightened his body slowly and looked out the window, not knowing where he was looking, nor what he could see as he was blind.
Jing Jiu said, "Is it Jian Xilai who wants to ask, or the emperor, or someone from the Qingshan sect?"
Tian Jinren said: "It is true that I was entrusted by someone, but I will not tell you who it is, because you have given up the next two questions yourself."
Jing Jiu said, "Then why do you think I will answer you?"
Tian Jinren suddenly talked about something else: "If my feeling is correct, you should not have disguised yourself, you are just a young man in your twenties."
Jing Jiu said, "Not bad."
Tian Jinren said indifferently: "In that case, in front of an old man like me, what problem do you have with a naked baby with no hair?"
The words are not clear, but the meaning is very clear.
His eyes can't see anything, but with just one look, he can see through all disguises, even secrets.
Because he is close to man.
Jing Jiu said, "Are you sure you want to see me?"
Tian Jinren said, "That's right, or do you dare not?"
Jing Jiu looked at him and said, "Can you bear it?"
Tian Jinren said: "I even dare to take a peek at the Dao of Heaven, let alone a young man."
After saying this, he raised his head and looked at Jing Jiu.
Jing Jiu didn't avoid it, but quietly looked back at him.
As he raised his head, the wrinkles on the old man's forehead became deeper.
His eyes had indeed been blinded long ago, only white eyeballs remained without pupils, and looked like round jade balls buried in a tomb.
These eyes are very strange, as if they have some kind of magical power, which can absorb all light, including gaze.
Jing Jiu's eyes gradually became indifferent, and then stopped changing.
It's like a green leaf falling on the swamp, unable to dance with the wind any longer, it will fall into it.
The time in the nunnery also slowed down, and then stood still.
(end of this chapter)