Chapter 431 Two volumes of heavenly books and a river
Li Anhun thought about the dragon scales on the young man's body that grew in reverse, and sighed: "Those are actually evil souls, the resentment left behind when the dragon clan completely disappeared from the world 40,000 years ago. If one day he can completely
Wash away those resentments and they will transform into real seeds. But now it seems that the resentments seem to be deeper..."
Speaking of this, Li Anhun seemed to suddenly think of something, and asked the middle-aged man: "Have you ever calculated his fate?"
"Yes." The middle-aged man replied sincerely.
"What's going on? What will happen to him in the future?" Li Anhun asked eagerly.
"I can't guess at all." The middle-aged man replied again.
After hearing this, Li Anhun was a little shocked and asked in disbelief: "You can't even guess at all?"
"It's not just me, even the Great Sacrifice..." The middle-aged man habitually mentioned an ancient title, but he smiled helplessly and changed his words: "Even the village chief personally opened the Book of Changes to help me deduce it.
Even once, I couldn't figure out anything useful."
Hearing the words "Yizuan Tianshu", Li Anhun's expression suddenly changed.
The so-called Yi character refers to change. Although the Book of Changes written in the Book of Changes is only a part of the complete Book of Heaven, it can include all the changes in everything in the world and can even indirectly calculate people's destiny based on those changes.
The trajectory. Even a being as powerful as a saint would be hard-pressed to completely escape the calculations of the Heavenly Book... But the fate of that young man could not even be calculated in the Heavenly Book?
"The cause and effect on him seems to have been completely messed up by some kind of force, as if time and space are messed up, so no matter how you calculate, you can only calculate wrong results. And it's not just him, everyone who has come into contact with him
, cause and effect will cause some confusion." The middle-aged man was nervous.
Frowning, he said: "For example, the owner of the Tianhan Jue Body, I made a calculation a long time ago. According to my calculation at that time, the girl named Lin Xue should have been killed by the Ice and Snow Palace as early as three months ago.
He was taken away by people...but the result was that Lin Xue almost died in Wolong Mountain."
"It can make your calculations go wrong, and it can even make the calculations in the Book of Heaven go wrong..." Li Anhun pondered for a moment, and said in disbelief: "Um, can it be said that that kid also knows the art of deduction, and is not even inferior to you?
, so he had already figured out something, so he tried to change his destiny, so that's why this kind of thing happened?"
The middle-aged man shook his head and no longer thought about the Heavenly Book. Instead, he pointed at Wolong Mountain and asked, "What do you think of those three formations? What about the young man's technique of using spiritual needles to cross the pulse?"
"Although I am not proficient in the art of formations, I have fought with the old-fashioned people of Tiandaoyuan for so many years, and I have seen many great formations. But the three formations in Wolong Mountain are different from the formations I have seen.
It seems that he has found a new way and taken a new way that I have never seen before." Li Anhun said thoughtfully: "As for the method of crossing the pulse with the spirit needle, it is even more remarkable, and he may also be able to deduce it.
It's really hard to believe that he is just a young man."
At this point, Li Anhun, who had just woken up from the shock of the Heavenly Book, suddenly fell into even more shock. Even his breathing became tight and he said repeatedly: "You mean, he comes from
..."
"That river can only be the river in the unknown place." The middle-aged man said solemnly.
Hearing these words, Li Anhun's expression suddenly changed several times, sometimes sad and worried, as if he saw countless saints and strong men sacrificed themselves in the shadow of doomsday, and then threw a certain young man into that place at the price.
The scene of a long river. Sometimes I look forward to hope, as if I saw a young man struggling and suffering in the long river. Finally, after drifting for an unknown period of time, he came to this land, bringing a touch of new life to the earth...
"We don't need to think too much. The situation of heaven and earth is originally a dead situation, and the emergence of such a variable will only make the original dead situation become a dead situation faster, or break the situation and bring new life! So this is very important to us.
In fact, it's a good thing." The middle-aged man finished speaking calmly, and his figure disappeared silently into the clear sky.
Li Anhun looked in the direction of Wolong Mountain and pondered quietly for a long time. Finally, he shook his head slightly and his figure disappeared directly into the vast sky.
The sky was cloudless and windless, appearing quiet and clear, as if the two invisible and intangible figures had never existed. At the same time, in the inconspicuous and unknown refugee village in Kongsang Mountain, people had been lying
Liu Xing, a lazy man sleeping on a stone with a head full of dirty black hair that he never bothered to tidy up, suddenly opened his eyes...as if he had never left, and really had never left the stone.
"Master, you finally woke up!" A very ordinary farmer in the refugee village said excitedly: "May I ask, master, whether it will be sunny or rainy tomorrow? Should the corn sorghum being dried be put away?"
Lazy man Liu Xing glanced lazily at the farmer, then at the vast sky, and said casually: "Old rules."
It was obvious that this was not the first time that the farmer had dealt with Liu Xing. He skillfully took off the old leather wine flask from his waist, handed it to Liu Xing and said, "This is newly brewed sorghum wine."
Liu Xing took the jug and smelled the faint aroma of the wine. His eyes suddenly lit up. Like an old drunkard who had been thirsty for hundreds of years, he couldn't wait to remove the cork and took a sip.
Then his eyes gradually blurred, as if he would get drunk again and fall asleep again at any time...
"Um, Master, you haven't said what the weather will be like tomorrow..." the farmer said helplessly.
"Sunny, it will be sunny for the next ten days! I have to sleep for another ten days, don't bother me again." Liu Xing said impatiently.
When the farmer saw Liu Xing's attitude, he didn't take it seriously at all. Because the farmer had always known that this man was a lazy person, and even more so a weirdo. He was very lazy. Apart from looking at the stars and the sky all day long, he just slept and drank. He was too lazy.
He was too lazy to eat, too lazy to take a shower, too lazy to fix his long hair, too lazy to leave the stone he had been lying on for countless years... And anyone who tried to get him to do something would be treated as a matter of course and made him impatient.
But fortunately, that guy is very lazy, but he likes to drink. He always has to do something in order to drink, so you can still have some dealings with him.
Thinking about the life of that weird man, the farmer was no longer surprised. Instead, he was a little happy because of Liu Xing's words before. Because Liu Xing said it wouldn't rain in the next ten days, it definitely wouldn't rain.
"If it doesn't rain for ten days, it's time for the corn and sorghum to be dried, right?" the farmer thought happily, and then quickly left the big stone where Liu Xing was lying.
The farmer left, and a new person came. It was a woman dressed in red. Her red dress was still as red as blood. The only difference from the past was that the aura on the woman's body seemed to no longer exist.
It was as cold as before, so the touch of red no longer looked like blood, but rather looked like the rising sun.
This person is none other than Luo Hongxiu, who was saved by Aji and temporarily settled in the refugee village. A different Luo Hongxiu from before.
"Hey, girl with red sleeves, are your injuries completely healed?" The farmer looked at the woman in red who was already familiar with him and said hello warmly.
Although she had lived in the refugee village for a while, Luo Hongxiu was still not good at greeting people, nor was she good at talking casually like ordinary people, so she didn't speak, just smiled and nodded to the farmer.
The farmer also laughed. He thought the woman's smile was very beautiful, just like the morning glow when the sun rises and the clouds begin to bloom. It made people feel warm and happy from the bottom of their hearts. It was like knowing that ten
Tian Tianqing was equally happy when hearing the news.
"It seems that you have changed a lot." Liu Xing, who was lying on the stone, unusually did not drink alcohol and then went to bed. Instead, he looked at the different smile on the woman's face and was quite interested in her heart.
"Maybe, because the refugee village is really good." Luo Hongxiu said.
Liu Xing didn't nod, didn't speak anymore, and didn't ask Luo Hongxiu if he had something to do when he came to see him. He just narrowed his eyes again, as if he wanted to sleep again. Liu Xing was lazy, he was really lazy, and he rarely had it before.
If there was a moment of interest, then he would only ask one sentence. After that, there was no need to ask again. As for whether Luo Hongxiu had something to do with him... If there was something, Luo Hongxiu would naturally tell him.
"You can predict the weather. I would like to know if you can also predict people's fate." Luo Hongxiu asked directly.
"No." Liu Xing still squinted his eyes, and his voice was vague, like a murmur in a dream.
Luo Hongxiu chuckled lightly and said: "Although I am still relatively young in cultivation, I have also heard of the reputation of the Two Saints of Star Soul, and I even know that the legendary number one divine fortune teller in the mainland is also named Liu Xing like you."
Luo Hongxiu's voice was very calm. She believed that the lazy man in front of her was Liu Xing, a strong man who was famous in the mainland. She also believed that the disrespectful old man in the thatched cottage was the pharmacist Li Anhun. She even believed that Aji from the refugee village might be
Even more powerful than the Two Saints of Star Soul...
Luo Hongxiu thought it was incredible that a small true martial artist could deal with these legendary characters every day. She should be very excited, but she was very calm at this time.
That kind of calmness is like the calm atmosphere in the refugee village, just like the calmness of ordinary villagers when they see Liu Xing and Aji. In the refugee village, it seems that they never care about strength or status, everyone's
Their identities may be different, but everyone's identity seems to be similar. Luo Hongxiu once thought that this kind of life with no rules, no nobility and no lowliness was incredible and difficult to adapt to. However, after living there for a little longer, she slowly began to
Adapted.
"Then, why do you want to know your fate?" As if he understood that Luo Hongxiu would not leave easily, Liu Xing simply stopped sleeping and sat up from the stone.
"Isn't it normal to want to know what your destiny is? Who in the world doesn't want to know your own destiny?" Luo Hongxiu said matter-of-factly.
Liu Xing laughed and said: "I don't want to, and I don't believe it."
Luo Hongxiu was slightly startled when she heard the words. She felt that such a sentence was too weird to come out of Liu Xing's mouth. She thought to herself that a man who is known as the best fortune teller in the mainland doesn't want to know his own destiny, or even doesn't believe in the existence of destiny. Then he
How else can one become a divine fortune teller?
Liu Xing raised his head and took a sip of wine, and said leisurely: "In the Tiandaoyuan, there is a scroll of fate, which records the final fate and outcome of all things, and even the final fate of the entire world."
"Is there such a thing in the world?" Luo Hongxiu was shocked and said subconsciously: "Such an existence is really..."
Luo Hongxiu wanted to say the word "defying heaven". But when she thought about it, she felt that it was very inappropriate. Because such an existence does not need to defy heaven at all, because the meaning of such an existence itself is heaven. From this point of view,
Tiandaoyuan has always regarded itself as representing the way of heaven, and it is not without reason.
Liu Xing continued: "But what I want to say is, do you want your own destiny to be determined by heaven or that broken book? Or do you want it to be determined by my calculations?"