Chapter 730 Numerology is not a chess game
As soon as these words came out, even the atmosphere at the dinner table froze.
Ren Jie's eyes narrowed slightly, this old lady had really figured something out, right?
Ren Jie looked serious:
"No matter what you just calculated or what you saw through the prism, as you said, I don't believe in fate, so what's the use of dawn?"
"The past is irreversible. The present is at my feet. As for the future, I have the final say!"
"Is my heart optimistic? People are fickle, and no one can give a definite answer, but what I can guarantee is that no matter what the future holds, I, Ren Jie, will only do what I think is right!"
"If you insist on seeking an answer from me, then what I can tell you is... I am now being illuminated by the sun..."
In this small home, all I have now is the sunshine that shines and warms me...
The dinner table was eerily quiet, and everyone's eyes fell on Ren Jie.
Mr. Shui Jing stared into Ren Jie's eyes, as if he wanted to see his heart clearly...
Just do what you think is right? To be honest, this is not the answer Shui Jing wants.
But who can say for sure what will happen in the future?
I saw Shui Jing looking at Ren Jie sincerely:
"No matter what the future holds, I hope you can always remember this reunion dinner, keep this moment in your mind, and never forget the warmth of this moment."
"Perhaps you will find my words a bit confusing, but... I think I will be able to help you one day, even if it is the care of your elders."
Ren Jie looked a little confused, but he still nodded and said: "Don't worry, I won't forget every moment in the past..."
Ever since the Demon Hunting Test, Ren Jie's blinking eyes have never been closed again.
However, Tao Yaoyao had a mocking look on his face: "Nonsense... If that's true, how could you lose a thousand pieces of gold last night?"
Ren Jie: (︶Benefit︶?) “Damn it, you found out!”
On the side, Jiang Jiuli had already picked up his rice bowl and started cooking frantically with a red face.
After having enough wine and food, Ren Jie helped clear the table and pick up the bowls. He was about to instruct the black hands to wash the dishes and do housework, but was kicked out by Jiang Jiuli.
I can't help with cooking, but I can still wash the dishes. I have to let myself show off.
The afternoon was very pleasant. Tao Yaoyao was being pulled to complete her homework, Wen Muzhi was reading a book, and Ren Jie was lying on the rocking chair under the tree.
The sun was just right, the breeze was blowing, and the shadows of the trees fell on Ren Jie's face. He just swayed and fell asleep...
There is no need to be busy with cultivation, no need to worry about safety, no need to think about what is available and what is not. During the trip to the mountains and seas, Ren Jie's nerves have been tense. Even after returning to Daxia, he did not relax.
It was not until this moment that Ren Jie, who returned home to relax physically and mentally, truly rested.
This night, Ren Jie slept very deeply.
The demonic energy surged around his body, and the spiritual energy in the courtyard swept endlessly. In his sleep, Ren Jie naturally broke through to the fourth level of the Tibetan Realm, but he himself did not notice it at all.
Seeing this scene, Wen Muzhi's eyes widened and he looked confused. Can he break through even if he sleeps...?
Brother Jie is indeed Gao Ren! Gao Ren!
And he slept until the evening, when the sun was setting. Ren Jie, who got up from the rocking chair and stretched his waist, also looked confused.
Does sleeping also increase experience points?
When Ren Jie woke up, he felt refreshed and full of energy. Breakthroughs were not as important as what he had to do tonight!
(??? Pan ??)?"Wake up! It's hunting time!"
"Tonight is my home court!"
I saw Ren Jie running towards the room in high spirits...
At this time, Mr. Shui Jing, who had gone out for a walk, came back with a walking stick and a plastic bag in his hand. He looked satisfied and was about to enter the room.
But the stinky chess basket was already leaning against the doorpost waiting for her...
The setting sun stretched the shadows of the two of them very long...
The setting sun is like blood, and the smelly chess basket has a complicated expression:
"What...did you expect? Did you see the scene you least wanted to see?"
Mr. Shui Jing paused and said calmly:
"It can't be said...it can't be said...you should know better."
I saw the stinky chess basket slowly clenching his fists:
"You really can't tell? If it's important enough to affect the future direction, why can't you give a warning and let him avoid it?"
"If you die, we will finish the rest..."
"For the future of the human race...who can't die?"
Mr. Shui Jing sneered:
"Do you think I really care about my own life and am reluctant to die?"
"Any change we make will turn into a push hand, pushing him towards the path he should take. There is no reason for it, but the result is determined!"
"Those who try to control their destiny will eventually be played by it..."
The stinky chess basket stared: "Then when you were eating just now..."
I saw Mr. Shui Jing squinting and looking over:
"Every word I say is carefully considered, and every step I take steps on that taboo line. Outside the line, it is useless, but within the line, the sky will collapse!"
"You stinky chess basket, no one in the world is better than you at chess. The general trend of the world, racial strife, you calculate everything you can see. Daxia can survive to this day, and it is inseparable from your every step of chess..."
"But your chess can save Daxia, but it can't save the human race. Numerology is not the way of chess! You can plot the world with your pieces on the chessboard, and attack endlessly! You will have no regrets about your moves, and you will scold Fang Qiu!"
"But I know everything, but I don't have the qualifications to make a move. I can only weave everything silently in the gaps of fate, gently fiddle with the thread of fate, and wait for what will happen in the future. If I am not careful, I will be doomed..."
The stinky chess basket was clenched with iron fists, and finally he let out a long sigh:
"We... don't have much time..."
"Are you really sure that he can shoulder the responsibility of the human race and won't become the second fool?"
"We have already lost a bet once, and we have no capital to lose again..."
"Now...there is still a chance to regret the move..."
But Shui Jing narrowed his eyes and said, "Really... there is more?"
"Have you forgotten what I just said? Don't disturb the current trend, don't interfere in my game!"
"That's not your chess game, do what you should do, you bastard!"
"This is a big gamble! Life... or death, we have no choice!"
After saying that, Mr. Shui Jing turned around and entered the room, leaving only the stinky chess basket standing outside the door, looking at the setting sun on the horizon until the world was completely swallowed up by darkness.
"Yes... it's a big gamble, everything has been done, and what happens next... depends on fate..."
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In the room, Mr. Shui Jing leaned on the table and coughed violently again, his eyes full of bad luck...
"Hello, danger...even with such a subtle reminder, it almost crosses the taboo line?"
"If this continues, the mirror body won't be able to hold it for long... No, it must be held on until it reaches its limit..."
He was seen pointing the crutch in his hand a little in front of him, and a human body appeared out of thin air.
Chapter completed!