The Greatest Astrologist

Chapter120

Chu Qianli noticed that he turned his back, she took advantage of the situation and lay down again, wishing to roll on the ground, and said pitifully: "Sit down with the stars, you lie down with me for a while..."

Tan Muxing listened to her shamelessly: "...It's not a minute yet."

"Come, come, lie down with me!" Chu Qianli stared at him blankly and slapped the ground with his palm, crazily suggesting that he was lying down, like an active baby seal.

When Tan Muxing heard her even repeating the words, he glanced back at her and reminded: "You should sit up and eat."

Chu Qianli lay flat on the fluorescent map, obviously not eating properly.

"Come here, come and lie down, I will eat right away!"

"..."

Chu Qianli has always been stalking, but she also bargained with Tan Evening Star, and finally flicked him over.

Chu Qianli eagerly patted the position beside him: "Lie down here, lie down here!"

Tan Muxing sat down without knowing why, he lay down according to her instructions, and in the next second he understood the reason for her persistence.

The crack at the top is connected to the sky, and under the vast starry sky, there are colored silk-like brilliance looming, flickering and dimming, and the light and floating beams are intertwined, like the soft seaweed dancing under the sea, and the stars in the night. It's all darkened.

"This is..." Tan Muxing was shocked by the beautiful picture before him, tentatively, "Aurora?"

"Yes, but it hasn't officially started yet. It's only a little bit now." Chu Qianli sat beside him to eat. She looked up at Manli beam and said with emotion, "I don't know how many years ago, Master Haomen was sitting there. Under the same sky, I have seen similar scenery as us."

The compass is a token of Ziwei Haomen, presumably this place is also left by the patriarch.

In China, there are few places where you can see the real aurora, usually luminous clouds in high latitudes. I don't know how the Patriarch went to a foreign land to see this scene.

The dreamlike night sky gathers thousands of stars, and the mysterious and unpredictable nature covers all beings with radiance.

When Chu Qianli finished her meal, she packed up her lunch box and put it aside, leaning on Tan Muxing to lie down, enjoying the scenery above.

In the night, there are more and more strands of green light yarn, and the edges are dotted with blue and purple hooks, woven into an intoxicating light net.

The two lay quietly, welcoming the long-lost peace.

Tan Muxing felt her shoulders leaning against herself, and they watched the flowing light together, welcoming the stars from the distant universe.

"Actually, before the stars came, I was still here for divination, wanting to know about the ruins." Chu Qianli was concerned about the seven stars and the secrets of the ruins, and took the time to explore the ruins.

"Are there any results?"

"It seems to have said something, and it seems that I didn't say anything, just let me pay attention to the process."

Everyone obtains different amounts of information for divination, and she has no way of knowing the exact result, not necessarily because the divination process is wrong, or it may be beyond her imagination.

The past is always better than the future. The reason is that people in the present can understand the past through cases and history, but no matter how deduced they are, they cannot touch the unreached future. They can only be described in a few words.