Girl, let me check it out.

This time, Fang Weihan was completely certain of his judgment.

He decided to feed Wen Zhexue to death with snacks in the future.

A ray of pale silver starlight suddenly flashed in the girl's eyes, and the look she gave Fang Weihan seemed to penetrate his soul.

After a moment, the light in her eyes disappeared.

"No need to worry, it's just that the time has not come yet."

She wrote lightly.

“When the time is right, your problems will be solved.”

Fang Weihan: "?"

What do you mean the time has not come yet?

Why do these words sound so familiar?

Fang Weihan suddenly remembered that his system seemed to often say something like "This is the time of heaven".

Could it be that they are using a method of observation?

Could this system belong to Linyuan Pavilion?

Following this line of thought, Fang Weihan thought of another unusual thing.

When Yun Shu saw this so-called system of hers for the first time, she didn't seem to be very surprised.

What on earth is she?

More doubts flooded Fang Weihan like a tide.

There are so many unsolved mysteries about him now.

"What is destined to happen will happen, and what is not destined to happen should not be forced. Is this what you mean?"

Fang Weihan said thoughtfully.

The girl's eyes fluctuated slightly.

She looked at Fang Weihan with some surprise, as if she was wondering how such words could come out of his mouth.

“Yes, you summed it up very well.”

Wen Zhexue praised him in her little notebook.

"Fairy Wen, you are a disciple of Linyuan Pavilion, and you are well versed in the relationship between time and fate. Can you see my past?"

Fang Weihan asked.

Perhaps he could get the answer to his own secret from Wen Zhexue?

But to Fang Weihan's disappointment, Wen Zhexue shook her head.

"The extraordinary know the future, the extraordinary know the past. I am now at the fifth level, and I cannot observe what happened in the past."

The girl explained.

Fang Weihan thought, so that's how it is.

Because of the causal shielding, the world's understanding of Linyuan Pavilion is limited to this sentence:

The mirror-like road to heaven is divided into nine turns. The odd ones know the future, the even ones know the past. The stargazers are blind, and lament that their days are numbered; the possessed are crazy; and they hate the ruthlessness of heaven.

The so-called "the extraordinary know the future" should be the realm of the cardinality transformation among the nine transformations, which can observe what will happen in the future.

Correspondingly, the state of even number rotation should be able to observe the history that has happened in the past.

So what does the following sentence mean?

Those who gaze at stars are blind? Those who are possessed by demons are crazy? Is this a metaphor for something?

How about I ask her again?

While he was hesitating and thinking, a whiteboard was pushed in front of him:

"This matter is too serious. Knowing it will do you no good. I'm sorry I can't speak directly."

This is what was written on the stone tablet.

Fang Weihan: "..."

How does she know what I'm thinking?

He thought with some horror:

She can't really read minds, can she?

Fang Weihan suddenly felt uncomfortable, as if ants were crawling all over his body.

"Um... Fairy Wen? Can you read my mind?"

Fang Weihan stared closely at Wen Zhexue's beautiful face, which looked like a banished celestial being from heaven, as if he was trying to find evidence of her lying from her expression.

"No."

The girl still looked calm and composed, as if nothing in the world could cause her emotions to fluctuate.

Seeing that Fang Weihan still looked a little unconvinced, Wen Zhexue picked up the pen and explained:

"I was just guessing."

Fang Weihan: "?"

Guess?

Do you think I believe it or not?

Although he didn't believe it in his heart, there was no trace of lying in Wen Zhexue's expression.

This made Fang Weihan doubt his own judgment.

In addition, according to what he had learned before, Wen Zhexue really had no chance of reading his mind.

Could it be that...she is really a genius?

There was a gleam in Wen Zhexue's eyes. Feeling the fluctuations in Fang Weihan's heart, she breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, eavesdropping on other people's thoughts is really embarrassing.

Obviously the girl wasn't thick-skinned enough to admit it without batting an eyelid.

Fortunately, she was born with such a cold and aloof personality, so it was relatively easy for her to deceive Fang Weihan.

Fang Weihan didn't notice the subtle change in her expression.

He couldn't figure out whether Wen Zhexue could read minds, so he simply gave up thinking.

Love reading! I don't have any bad thoughts about her, anyway, she won't die.

Fang Weihan changed the subject.

"Fairy Wen, I have a question."

Fang Weihan said seriously.

"Do you think our future is related to our own behavior?"

"Are all the things we do really fighting against fate as we wish? Or is it just a joke, just the arrangement of fate?"

This problem has troubled him for a long time.

Fang Weihan was not the kind of person who would worry about his future.

The future is no big deal. It will come sooner or later, so just face it calmly.

This is assuming he doesn't know the script.

But he knew the script, and he also knew about the catastrophe that would happen in the Central Plains soon.

Are these things destined to happen, or can they be avoided?

If it can be avoided, that would be the best, as it would prove that his efforts were not in vain.

But if this is destined to happen, then what is the point of everything I am doing now?

What if you never come back?

And never come back?

Fang Weihan didn't want to do that.

He is a very realistic person. If he is sure that this thing is destined to happen and he will definitely go to the end of death in the future:

Then he just gave up.

Wouldn't it be nice for him to spend more time with the people he loves?

Since there is no point in trying hard, why bother trying?

Isn’t this the reason why the tanking culture was so prevalent in his previous life?

The only difference between Fang Weihan and those people lying down is that the limit of what he can endure is higher.

Ordinary people would give up if they see no hope in life, but Fang Weihan would never give up trying as long as he can see a little hope.

This problem is like a piece of rice stuck on clothes or a small fishbone in the throat, stuck there neither up nor down.

Fang Weihan was eager to know the truth about this matter, so he chose to ask Wen Zhexue.

He hoped that Lord Yuchen of Linyuan Pavilion could answer this question for him.

The girl was silent for a long time this time.

She didn't look at Fang Weihan, but closed her eyes, as if in deep thought.

Fang Weihan waited patiently.

After a long time, Wen Zhexue opened his eyes and wrote two lines on the stone slab:

"If the future cannot be changed, then history is meaningless, and our current world is nothing but nothing."

"Obviously you and I are real, so there's no need to worry about that."

Fang Weihan chewed over these words silently.

He seemed to understand, but he didn't seem to understand.

What is Wen Zhexue talking about?

No, can't you just tell me whether it is or not?

"Everyone's destiny is different. I don't know the answer to your question."

"There may be gods above your head. But fortune and misfortune are up to you."

When the girl wrote this, she paused for a moment.

She seemed to want to write something else, but she took back the rest of her words and didn't write it down.

Fang Weihan was somewhat disappointed when he heard Wen Zhexue's answer.

He still didn't find the answer he wanted from Wen Zhexue.

Seeing that it was getting late and he had gotten the answer he wanted, Fang Weihan felt embarrassed to disturb Wen Zhexue any longer, so he stood up and said goodbye.

After exchanging greetings with Wen Zhexue, Fang Weihan left.

A girl in white clothes as white as snow stood quietly in the courtyard, with the silver moon and stars surrounding her like floating dust.

"Alas, will I die in the future? There is no definite news about Wen Zhexue. I know she is unreliable."

"What a bunch of nonsense! It turns out that all the charlatans are liars."

"Let's just do our best and leave the rest to fate..."

Feeling the inner voice coming from nowhere, Wen Zhexue frowned slightly and clenched his fists a little.

She gently waved her hand, and a scroll slowly unfolded before her eyes, suddenly turning into a map of the world made up of thousands of stars.

The Futai Creation Map is one of the most precious treasures of Linyuan Pavilion, and it shows the fortune of the world.

Luck is the lifeblood of the world, and it is the embodiment of the wishes of all living beings in the world. If too much luck is lost, the foundation of the artifact will be unstable, and the world will be devastated.

Linyuan Pavilion knows the past and the future, and also takes on the task of monitoring the destiny of the human world.

Whenever the world's fortune is declining and in chaos, the disciples of Linyuan Pavilion will go down the mountain to ensure that the fortune is regenerated and flows to the right place.