"So that's how it is..."
But was it really? By observing Gu Panpan, one could tell that these disciples of the Qingtang Sect were all deep in schemes, with nine falsehoods for every truth—a likely possibility she was still hiding something.
"I wonder if this monk may have the fortune to witness this divination method?"
Jing Yao offered the tea cup once more and explained, "There's no harm in doing so. If the master insists, just write down your birth date and time, and offering a fee will suffice. I have nothing to do anyway, so helping you with a divination is no trouble.
However, when it comes to fate, it's better not to know at all than to find out the truth. Once revealed, you must accept the consequences. Whether it turns out to be fate or disaster, you will need to resolve it. Otherwise, you might incur sentimental tribulations that could hinder your cultivation of the dao. Are you sure you want to know?"
