After the fortune telling for Daniel's father, the fortune teller left, leaving the deposit and banners in the blacksmith shop.

Soon, the third day came.

On this day, Daniel's father got up very early and opened the shop door, but only opened one door. Because he could not open the business today, he did not open all the doors.

Today is the day when he is going to Xiaoliang Mountain in the south of the city to enter ore.

If his shop is a large blacksmith workshop, then the mine may send someone to deliver it to him every once in a while, but since he is a small workshop of three or two people, he naturally does not get such treatment and needs to go to the mine by himself.

Purchase iron stone.

Daniel's father walked out of the shop. The dazzling sunlight shone on the bluestone on the street, making him squint his eyes. Then he chuckled and said, "It's indeed a free hexagram. It doesn't count. It's a bright sun today."

After laughing for a while, Daniel's father walked into the house and shouted: "My dear, I'm going out right now. The weather is nice today. I should be able to make it back before the curfew tonight."

After hearing the sound, Mother Daniel came out from the small door, took out a robe and hung it on her husband. She looked at the sunlight shining into the house and was a little happy: "Then the child and I will wait for you for dinner."

"Don't worry, the weather is nice today, I will be back early."

The man from the blacksmith shop said casually and walked towards East Street.

He still had to rent a carriage to transport the iron and stone back.

When the man's figure disappeared at the end.

The door of the woodcarving shop was also opened.

Wang Lin looked at the back of Daniel's father as he left, and then looked up at the weather above his head.

Cloudless and sunny.

He was thoughtful.

"Brother Wang, the weather is so nice today." Danniu's mother saw Wang Lin opening the door opposite, and as a neighbor, she greeted him with a smile.

When Wang Lin heard this, he nodded gently and smiled, without saying anything more.

Open all four doors to let in the warm sunlight.

The ordinary-looking young man sat in the shop and started carving wood carvings again.

At the beginning of his transformation into a mortal, Wang Lin did not feel the slightest opportunity to transform into a god, and he had very little understanding of the life of a mortal. Only wood carvings could allow him to calm down and put his mind to the end of his more than four hundred years of killing.

The accumulated evil spirits slowly melted and precipitated.

Only by getting rid of all the evil spirits in his body can he integrate into the life of a mortal.

He initially estimated that in about half a year, the evil spirit all over his body would be melted away by him.

In one morning, Wang Lin completed another wood carving. This was a ferocious beast that resembled a tortoise. It ranked third on the list of monsters in the Sea of ​​Demons. It was called Bell and Drum, and it was extremely powerful.

At noon, Wang Lin heard the boss in the blacksmith shop opposite complaining about why he was closed today and still had to work...

As a result, he was quickly scolded by his great-mother.

It was when the daily noises of this ordinary family made Wang Lin feel a faint smile of understanding.

Suddenly.

His eyes flashed and he looked at the steps at the door.

The light has dimmed a bit.

Wang Lin's heart suddenly moved and he looked towards the sky.

The sky started to become gloomy without knowing when.

It was a cloudless and sunny day in the morning, but at noon, layers of dark clouds appeared, covering the sun from time to time.

Wang Lin squinted his eyes, put down the wooden sculpture, and walked out of the shop.

Is it really raining?

"It won't rain." The mother and son in the blacksmith shop opposite also saw the change in the weather.

Zeng’s mother said in surprise: “It was still sunny in the morning, but now it’s...”

Daniel suddenly opened his eyes wide, and before he thought of anything else, he just shouted loudly: "Mom, the fortune teller the day before yesterday said it would rain today, and also told my father not to take the trail when he went out. It will still be rainy in the morning.

Sun, it seems like it’s really going to rain now, that fortune teller’s predictions are really accurate!”

Upon hearing this, Zeng's mother immediately felt as if she had been struck by a whip. Her whole body trembled, her face turned a little paler, and then she yelled loudly: "What nonsense are you talking about? No one can say for sure about God's affairs. Besides, this may not be possible."

rain……"

Just talking.

Click!!

A flash of white light illuminated the sky of the capital for a moment.

Later.

Boom!

Muffled thunder sounded.

Daniel was immediately startled, so shocked that he raised his little face and looked at the sky.

A winding thunderbolt pierced the sky.

Seeing this scene, Zeng's mother turned even more pale.

She walked onto the street, and a little bit of rain actually dropped from the black clouds that came over the city.

Not a dozen breaths.

Wow.

The light rain turned into a heavy rain, and the entire capital was shrouded in mist.

The sound of rapid cursing came from many streets. Many people were unable to prepare and were soaked in the rain.

No matter how slow Daniel was, he still thought of something and shouted loudly:

"mother."

There was a cry in the child's voice.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, your father is fine." Danu Niu's mother said in a trembling voice.

This rain is not terrible.

The scary thing is the fortune teller’s prediction.

It's raining today, so it's not advisable to travel. If you really want to travel, you can't take the trail, you have to take the official road.

There was an unexpected situation, and the fortune teller actually guessed the first half of the sentence. Such a miraculous thing made Zeng's mother, an ordinary woman, not dare to doubt the second half.

She comforted her son verbally, but her heart was trembling with fear.

In order to be able to come back and have dinner with his family on the same day, my husband always took the path south of the city.

Don't take the small roads, you need to take the official roads.

From morning to noon, the husband should have already walked into the alley or official road.

It would be fine if he believed the fortune teller, but if he didn't believe it, he would still take the wrong path.

The woman could no longer imagine what would happen, and her helplessness about her fate made her almost burst into tears.

The cry of mother and son could be heard in the blacksmith shop, and they were extremely frightened.

Wang Lin stood silently at the door, then looked up at the rain.

He extended his consciousness and scanned the capital city thousands of miles away. He found that the rain was heavier than he expected, and it was estimated that it could cover two or three states and counties.

Such a large-scale rain weather cannot be achieved by human power or monks' spells.

Call for wind and rain, scatter beans to form soldiers.

This is an enchantment that can only be performed by immortals in the immortal world.

Wind, rain, cloud and thunder are the rules of heaven and earth.

It is simply not something that a third-level qi-training monk can control.

so.

"Is he really sure to hit the tenth hexagram?!"

Wang Lin had a look of disbelief on his face.

The fortune teller calculated that it will rain today, but in fact it was for Daniel's father. The fact that it will rain today is only the first half of this hexagram. The good or bad fortune of Daniel's father is the key content of this hexagram.

Wang Lin immediately sensed the spiritual power he had left on Daniel's father, and wanted to determine whether Daniel's father was good or bad.

But this spiritual power was only attached to Daniel's father subconsciously, and it had no detection function. It was just a precaution, and this spiritual power could protect Daniel's father.

I can only feel the faint trace of this spiritual power. As for the good or bad luck of the person...

Wang Lin frowned and wanted to investigate, but his cautious and suspicious character for more than four hundred years prevented him from taking any action.

Are there really people and techniques in the world who can divine destiny?
To be continued...