Her Cultivation Diary

Chapter 2249: Chapter 1891: You’re Truly Fortunate_3

As he spoke, his eyes glanced at his legs.

At this, even though Chen Yuan wasn’t quite a believer, he couldn’t help but feel genuine joy: "Such fortune..."

He murmured, looking at Daoist Qingyun with particularly bright eyes.

But the other person no longer looked at him, instead turning towards the distant verdant mountains with meaning:

"However, your marriage is facing a particularly important juncture. If you miss the current destined person, it will take ten more years to barely meet someone... um, let’s say a suitable spouse."

What?

The Daoist Master even calculated this?

Did the boss mention this in a chat?

Although he got along well with Liang Jing in the past two days, she also revealed that her parents would absolutely not agree to their only daughter, working in the city, marrying a rural disabled security guard.

Though he understood, there was a faint sadness in his heart.

His conditions simply couldn’t improve, all he could offer was his utmost sincerity, but she wasn’t lacking.

Thus, although the conversation continued, Chen Yuan was already planning to give up unilaterally.

Giving up early was better than troubling a girl with prospects.

"Daoist Master."

Chen Yuan stepped forward somewhat eagerly.

He understood Daoist Qingyun’s meaning.

Reluctant, contingent, considered as...

These three words combined, no matter the case, made one unwilling.

Daoist Qingyun slowly shook his head: "No rush, your nature is patient, patience is the key to achieving great things. Being too impatient, you lose your sense."

"Why not invite the girl you’re interested in and her family to join when I go to check feng shui, is that alright?"

That would be perfect!

Chen Yuan took a deep breath, his mind racing to regain some logic amidst the chaotic thoughts, only he didn’t know—

"How... how to call the Daoist Master..."

Daoist Qingyun looked at the distant mountains again, slowly shaking his head: "A name is just an external thing, not important."

When Chen Yuan returned to the crowd in a daze, both security guards and other men and women gathered around:

"What did the Daoist Master say?"

"What did the Daoist Master tell you?"

"Chen Yuan, you are quite fortunate!"

"Did the Daoist Master calculate your fate? Was it accurate?"

Everyone buzzed with questions, making it hard to keep up.

Chen Yuan recounted the story in detail, causing exclamations of surprise.

Yun Duo even exclaimed loudly: "I asked the boss, she didn’t mention anything about her employees, and this Daoist Master only arrived last night, had breakfast and went up the mountain without discussing with villagers or anyone!"

Wow!!!

The Daoist Master seemed genuine, unlike the vague chatter from those who met the boss’s parents!

Everyone got excited, wishing they could line up before the Daoist Master for a look.

If he pointed to someone saying they have fortune, wow, they’d be happy for three years!

But Chen Yuan felt a little troubled:

"It’s not appropriate to take pictures of the Daoist Master, and we don’t know the Daoist Master’s name or which Daoist Temple he came from."

"You say I invite Liang Jing and her parents, how do I explain? Simply saying it’s from a higher being could sound like collusion with a swindler, right?"

This was indeed a dilemma.

Everyone turned their eyes to Yun Duo.

Yun Duo’s heart raced, she really wanted to bring her sister to the mountain to hear a word from the Daoist Master!

But stay calm, this was someone the boss paid millions for, can’t just disturb him for trivial satisfaction and disrupt his mood!

"You all wait, I’ll go down the mountain and inquire carefully with the boss."

Some things can’t be explained clearly over the phone.

After a pause, she added:

"By the way, what’s delicious on the mountain now, fruits or vegetables? I’ll decide to get a couple of cucumbers for the Daoist Master."

As the boss’s most capable assistant, she at least had this privilege.

Meanwhile, Daoist Qingyun sensed the whispers and warm gazes from behind, his back already somewhat stiff.

Sigh!

He stroked his beard, his face thoughtful, but his heart troubled.

Without a phone, it’s difficult to notify Wuwei to come over; how to introduce himself otherwise?

Just as the young man asked, he almost said.

But that would seem too unprofessional, right?

After all, what he was about to say was: "Young man, I’m Daoist Qingyun from the Temple of So-and-so, my name is listed on our website, you can screenshot and share..."

Oh dear!

It just doesn’t sound right.

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