Compiler of Destiny

I came across this book when I searched Kuigang Huagai Xianyuan on Baidu. Because I am a girl, I have read novels written by girls before. This is the first time I read a novel with this feeling. It is very interesting. It is like reading Journey to the West. There is not so much love and love, but the story is very interesting. And I feel that he is a master of magic, and I am Kuigang Huagai! ! ! The two pillars of the Year Pillar and the Hour Pillar are in the sky, Kui Gang. I hope that my life will live up to my previous life.

Tell me some opinions, please remind me to save if you want to delete it From a conceptual point of view, the core of divination is fatalism, and it has a strong sense of script. Therefore, as a human being, the struggle, hard work, and sense of existence are very weak, and these are actually the most beautiful things I think about people at the moment. So, when watching the divination plot, you will involuntarily have such doubts. Because you were born at a certain point in time, you will become a good person or a bad person, so you will be poor or rich, your wife will be separated or your family will be happy. If all of this is just because you were born at a certain point in time, then it would be a bit too painful. Secondly, it is to criticize a person based on the present. We say the final judgment is made, and the evaluation of a person should be at the moment he passes away. As for divination, at this moment, I see your past clearly, speculate on your future, and confirm that this is your future. Therefore, there is no room for change. We who are twenty years old and those who are forty must have different experiences, different outlooks on life, and different values. The ideals you adhere to at the age of twenty may have been abandoned at the age of forty. So, will the choices you made at the age of twenty remain the same at the age of forty? Third, it is to act as an independent referee to judge the event. Recently I don't like plots where everything depends on the protagonist to judge the correctness. Because individual views are always subjective. Relying solely on personal criticism will inevitably lead to personal likes and dislikes. Because it is a conflict of personal emotions, I won't go into too much detail. Finally, I have always liked skills such as divination. I have always been very excited and excited when the Tarot card divination of Western fantasy and the Book of Changes of the East appear in novels, and I feel very involved. After reading the author's book, I feel a little more awake. What I may prefer is the mastery of information and the ability to predict other people's information. Compared with an unchanging destiny, it is better to believe in people's own strength, good or bad, which is the best choice. Written at the end, the book looks like an ancient storybook. The protagonist in the story acts chivalrously, punishes evil and promotes good. However, I feel that skills with divination as the core may bring too much sense of fate.

Author, your book is too difficult to understand. It's like a classical Chinese text. It's hard to read. I wanted to give up as soon as I started reading it. The writing is good, and the early stage is just like classical Chinese. It's no wonder that my grades are not good. You can be in-depth when writing a book, but don't make me struggle to read even one sentence. [/Pizui] It's good if you can write in-depth articles using simple, easy-to-understand, and commonly used sentences.

If you book friends can still read it and like this book, I beg you not to support it. Further reading is crucial to new books! Xuan, please read and support me, please give me your support!

This is a rare and wonderful book. I like it very much, but as a student, I am short of money and can only support five yuan. I hope the author can persevere and hope that more readers can discover this book. Persistence will definitely be rewarded!

I've read eight chapters, and overall it's good. However, Shen Xingfeng is a bit over the top. He can be a bit more awkward, but he can't act like a fool. The title is Classical Fairy Tale, so please be a little more rigorous.

The little characters are vivid and vivid, and they are not stereotyped just because they are part-characters. It has the flavor of a classic fairy tale, with traditional methods, and it looks good. Please give me more.

I banned the author

It's very well written, but I don't know why no one reads it.

Why are two of them teaching Erxuan how to write books? Is it because he has a good temper? It looks good to me now. If I write it as nondescript as you said, it will become nothing. I, a ten-year-old author, dare not give him advice, and you are too confident.

I just gave a reward of 1500, stop complaining

Why is it that since Lanke Qiyuan became popular, most of the Xianxia genre has asked others to call them sir? It's neither fish nor fowl, and it's so difficult to make money by the author like that Ji Yuan? The author should write in his own style, do not borrow from others

With the supporting characters at the beginning, this book is 99% useless. Who wants pig teammates? It's still true that people will die——

I felt pretty good when I first read it, but I fell out of the trap when the brain-boosting emperor appeared.

After reading more than ten chapters, the supporting character Shen is not likable, and the whole family is not likable either. The whole atmosphere feels like the protagonist is forced, and the fortune telling is too frequent, making it worthless.

Wedge A boy's life is cut off and reborn A person is born with four pillars and eight characters, and the eight characters contain the ups and downs that a person is destined to encounter in his life, as his destiny changes. Commonly used, there are eight kinds of fates and one hundred and thirty-six gods, each representing a different direction of destiny, among which the life of a boy is the most painful. The Yin child is noble in the Spring and Autumn Period, the Mao Wei Chen in winter and summer, the golden and wooden horses are in harmony, the water and fire meet the Rooster and the Dog, and the earth fate meets the already Chen. There are thousands of children in the world, but only true children have many hardships. Those who are born as children must go through ups and downs and suffer many disasters. They will be wise and intelligent when they are young, but they will be plagued by rootless diseases, and most of them will not survive the second year of their zodiac sign. Even if you are lucky enough to live to adulthood, although you have a lively and joyful life, your marriage will be bumpy, or you may have a habit of cutting off your sleeves. However, most of them will encounter hardships and become depressed and tired of life. …… The cold wind is biting and the snow is capped. Everywhere you look, there is a bright white snow scene. The sunlight, half-hidden and half-transparent behind the dark clouds, shines brightly on the snowy landscape covering the top of the mountain, adding a touch of immortality to this famous Taoist mountain. If you were in the north, this scene of snow-capped mountains would not be unusual, but in the south, where the average temperature is twenty degrees, these snow-capped mountains are particularly unusual. Bu Cai looked at the Sanqing Palace, which was faintly covered with snow on the mountain, with sorrow in his eyes. It has been three days. Ever since he arrived here three days ago, the situation on the mountain has suddenly changed. Heavy snow has fallen down, blocking the way up the mountain. "It's really strange. I've been running a shop here for more than ten years, and this is the first time I've seen snow, and it's such heavy snow." The hotel owner put his hands on his hands, looked at Bu Cai and said: "Young man, don't worry, we are in the south, I was wearing short sleeves two days ago, so I can't do it It took a while for the snow to melt. " "It won't matter if you burn the incense for a few days, sincerity will help. " This young man came here three days ago and has been anxious to go up the mountain, but God is like deliberately teasing him. The more anxious he is, the harder it is to go up the mountain. Bu Cai smiled bitterly and shook his head silently. Others could wait, but he couldn't. Looking at the phone, it was 8:30 in the morning on the twenty-fifth day of the winter lunar month. Bu Che's heart suddenly crossed and he said, "Boss, let's settle the score!" He only had less than ten hours left, and he couldn't wait until the snow melted and the mountains opened. "Young man, you have been waiting for three days. The sun has come out today. It is estimated that we will be able to pass through tomorrow at most. Why don't you wait?" The hotel owner was a little surprised. This young man came here in a hurry to go up the mountain, why is he leaving now? Bu Cai did not explain. After he settled the account, he walked towards the snow-covered mountain road. The sun has been half hidden and half out, and the temperature is not high but continues to drop. The snowy road up the mountain is extremely difficult to walk. If you slip on it accidentally and roll down the mountain, it will be really fatal. Bu Cai traveled lightly, carrying only a little food rations, and ran up the mountain eagerly. …… The origins of the Bu surname are complex, one of which originated from Ji Xiu, the fourteenth son of King Wen of Zhou. It is predicted that this branch is the direct descendant of Ji Xiu. According to the genealogy, it is predicted that it is the direct descendant of Ji Xiu for one hundred and thirty-seven generations. As a direct descendant, he not only has a family tree, but also the inheritance of divination, Feng Shui and mystical arts compiled by Ji Xiu and Zhou Gongdan. Before the founding of the People's Republic of China, the Bu family lived on divination for generations. Although they have declined in modern times, some of the inheritance has not been cut off. Bu Cai has done a lot of research on this, so he decided to go up the mountain today. More than nine hours later, at 5:56 in the afternoon, Bu Cai finally climbed to the Sanqing Palace on the mountain with continuous efforts. In front of the Sanqing Hall, the old Taoist priest looked worriedly at the dim sky and said in a deep voice: "There must be a vision in the sky, there must be a sign..." "Master, you see someone is going up the mountain..." The little Taoist boy's exclaimed words interrupted the old Taoist priest's calculation. The old Taoist priest looked at the somewhat embarrassed fortune teller in astonishment. The mountain was blocked by heavy snow. How did this man get up here? Bu Zhai didn't have time to catch his breath. He looked at the time and rushed toward the old Taoist priest with staggering steps. The old Taoist priest hurriedly stepped forward to help, and Bu Cai said eagerly: "Taoist Master, I want to take refuge in the Three Jewels, and ask the Taoist priest to be my counselor..." The old Taoist priest and the young Taoist boy looked at Bu Cai in shock. Before they could speak, Bu Cai dragged them toward the Sanqing Hall. "It's too late, please pray for the Sanqing Palace for me immediately..." "Householder, please calm down..." The old Taoist priest was dragged towards the Sanqing Palace by the divination and hurriedly admonished Said: "Cultivating Taoism is not a child's play, and becoming a monk is not something to do out of spite. If you encounter something, Pindao can help you solve your doubts. It doesn't have to be like this..." Bu Cai, who would listen to the advice, dragged the old Taoist priest and ran straight to Sanqing Palace. The sun, which was half exposed, suddenly disappeared among the dark clouds. Rumble... Boast... Suddenly, winter thunder exploded, and dark clouds rolled in. The old Taoist priest looked at the sky in astonishment, feeling that the weather was going to be oppressive and suffocating. "Layman, layman, even if you insist on becoming a monk, let me prepare for it. Being a monk is not a child's play. How about just saying it casually?" "Let me go first and let me prepare." The old Taoist felt that this young man was a little crazy. He was afraid that he would not listen to anything he said, so he could only pretend to be obedient first so that he could calm down. Bu Cai looked at the Taiqing Palace in front of him and said hastily: "Taoist Master, please hurry up and prepare." The old Taoist priest finally broke free from the red arm held by Bu Cai and nodded in agreement. Watching Dictionary enter Taiqing Hall, the old Taoist priest whispered to the little Taoist boy: "I think there is something wrong with this young man. You watch here, and I will call the brothers to come over to avoid uncontrollable situations." The little Taoist boy agreed, but he did not dare to get close to the crazy Dictionary, and only stood in front of the hall and waited. Among the oppressive dark clouds, lightning roared past, and the sound of winter thunder shook the eardrums. When Bu Cai entered the somewhat dim Taiqing Hall, his anxious mood suddenly calmed down. The nine-meter-tall Taiqing statue is holding a floating hand in one hand, and holding a magic weapon that looks like a Bagua mirror in the other hand to shine at the door. Bu Cai took a long breath and was about to kneel down on the futon when he suddenly heard a "praising" sound exploding above his head. It was like the sound of thunder, or the sound of wood breaking. Bu Cai looked up and saw that the world was spinning. He didn't know whether it was because he was dizzy or because the hall was shaking. Praise... The light of lightning suddenly lit up in the dim hall. Bu Cai, who was dizzy from the spinning of the sky and the earth, saw the white light of the Bagua mirror in the hand of the Taiqing statue flashing, and the Taiqing statue seemed to collapse. In an instant, Bu Cai felt a huge weight falling on him. He couldn't hold it up and fell to the ground. Faintly, he heard the voice of the boy outside the door screaming: "Master, this layman fell down..." Divination's consciousness quickly blurred, and he only remembered the last scene in his eyes, which was the light of the mobile phone falling from his pocket. The message on the phone that was sent at six o'clock in the afternoon, Bu Cai never had the chance to open. "Happy 24th birthday, son, when will you go home?" ... When the old Taoist priest brought the people over, he only saw a cold and stiff corpse. The oppressive and stormy weather outside suddenly improved. The thunder just seemed to have never happened. The dark clouds quickly dissipated, the sun shone out, the ice and snow melted, turning into a trickle, breaking away from the mountain road sealed by the heavy snow. As for the divination, only regrettable news is left. "The young man climbed the snow mountain for ten hours and finally died of exhaustion..."

The idea is big, the writing is not enough, the imagination is not enough, the layout is small, there is no

I was introduced to it by a friend, a book friend in a group. After reading the first few chapters, I can only say that I haven't seen such a flavorful classical fairy tale in a long time. Other book friends said that it smells like rotten ke, which is indeed the case. All the way to helping people in the village cut off their futures, it was very attractive to me and I read it in one breath. I have already participated in the investment, and I hope the author will update it more effectively. Don't stop updating (otherwise I will suffer a big loss).

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It's great to read. The introductions to the latest chapters 177 and 178 are absolutely stunning and very literary. But there are too few, not enough to read, so you can only keep books.ヽ(￣д￣;)ノ

Anti-theft maniac, the chapter from three days ago has not been updated yet. Oh my god, there is this way to deceive Quanqin. All the anti-theft chapters are updated every day and then change back to the main text. It seems to be updated every day for who knows how many days.

Keep at it, you will definitely be rewarded after writing this book. Author, your writing style is not very good, but it is not bad either. It is better than many recommended books. I think the plot is okay, and the feeling of pleasure is gradually getting better. If you keep at it, the number of readers will definitely increase gradually. I think that if you like this book, we can leave a message to recommend under other popular fairy tale books of the same type. It still has a certain effect.

Come on, come on, this is my first time giving a reward because this book is so good. If you stick with it, you will become a god.

? ? After reading more than 20 chapters, many people took money in the comments, right?

You can find some book reviewers to recommend the book. This book is very good, the writing is good, the plot gradually becomes more and more attractive, and the more exciting it is, the basics will be there. I guess the book has not been started yet due to previous recommendations. It is indeed slow in the front, but everyone who has seen it now should know that this book is getting better and better. The more the author persists, this book should be able to be accumulated and published.

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The writing is very good. I found it from reading on QQ. Except for Shen, who is a bit toxic and has a very unpleasant personality, everything else is very good. I hope the author can update more every day. I will give you all the money I spent on prostitution during this period.

It's not easy to find a good book. If the author can insist on finishing the book despite such poor results, I will support it 🌹

Many wealthy households moved to Qili Village. One of the wealthy households, Zhang Papi, had a long-term worker named Cheng Shi, a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old. One day, Cheng Shi went up the mountain to collect firewood. When he reached the Wenqu River, he accidentally dropped his ax into the river. Cheng Shi lost his axe, could not go up the mountain to cut firewood, and was afraid of being whipped when he returned home. He was so anxious that he cried loudly on the river bank. The cries shook the leaves of the trees and moved the river water to whimpering. His cry moved Prince Wen, the god of the river. "Child, why are you crying? What makes you so sad?" The river god turned into an old man with a white beard, stood in front of Cheng Shi, and asked Cheng Shi. "Old man, my ax fell into the river. I'm afraid of my boss's whip!" Cheng Shi answered honestly. "Child, don't be sad, I'll go down to the river and fish it out for you." As soon as the old man finished speaking, he jumped into the river with a "plop". The old father-in-law brought up a golden ax and asked Cheng Shi: "My child, is this ax yours?" Cheng Shi took it and looked at it. It was shiny and cute, but he said, "Old father-in-law, this is not mine." The old father-in-law nodded and smiled kindly. My old father-in-law jumped into the river again, and this time he brought up a silver axe. The silver was shiny and very cute. However, Cheng Shi said: "Father, this ax is not mine." The old father still nodded and smiled kindly. The old man jumped into the river for the third time, and this time he got an iron axe. Cheng Shi took it and took a look at it and said, "Thank you, father-in-law, this is my axe." The old father-in-law still nodded, smiled kindly and said, "My child, honest child, you will always be happy and happy!" Cheng Shi took the ax and felt particularly relaxed and happy when chopping firewood. Yesterday it took a day to chop a load of firewood, but today it took a whole morning to chop a load of firewood. He sang folk songs happily and went home carrying firewood.