Fighting with the nameless is not so much a competition, but rather a guide and guidance, so that Chu Yang's swordsmanship can go further. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After the fight that day, Chu Yang left the Zhonghua Pavilion. I've been out for a long time, and I miss Wushuang City a little.

On this day, he passed by a river and was about to wash his face, but he saw an old man beside him, dressed in shabby linen clothes, with a cane in his hand, looking old, and his face was full of abscesses, and he was very disgusting.

After seeing Chu Yang, the old man let out a sound of surprise.

"Old man, what's the problem?"

Seeing the old man staring at him strangely, Chu Yang couldn't help but smile and asked.

"Xiaoyou's face is very strange, as if jumping out of the sky, not in the red dust. ”

The old man looked at Chu Yang carefully, and his brows slowly furrowed.

Chu Yang's heart jumped, and then he looked at the old man carefully, and after a while, his eyes flashed, "Isn't your old man the mud bodhisattva that the rivers and lakes say?"

"You know me?"

The mud bodhisattva showed a look of surprise.

"The famous mud bodhisattva, how many people don't know, how many people don't know!"

Chu Yang clenched his fists and arched his hands, he was very curious about this mud bodhisattva.

The whole situation can be said to be the prelude to his words, and even throughout.

The mud bodhisattva is a famous warlock on the rivers and lakes, good at criticizing the words, all of them are successful, and his name is spread all over the world. The people in the rivers and lakes all want to get his half-word criticism, but unfortunately he is also a dragon and it is difficult to find him.

After Xiongba founded the World Association, he was ambitious and ambitious, and asked the mud bodhisattva to approve his life.

The mud bodhisattva did not refuse, and gave his life to the first half of his life, leaving two sentences: Jin Lin is not a thing in the pool, and he will turn into a dragon when he encounters a storm.

It is this sentence that let Xiongba collect the wind and clouds as a disciple, and with the assistance of the wind and clouds, he opened a strong world hegemony, dominating the north, and then destroying the Wushuang City, setting the world, and I am the only one.

It is in response to the criticism of the mud bodhisattva.

After that, he invited the mud bodhisattva again to criticize him for the second half of his life, leaving a sentence: The Nine Dragons are shocking, and the wind and clouds will swim in shallow water.

This statement made Xiongba suspicious of the two apprentices, and even set up a conspiracy to divide the two, wanting to finally kill and relieve the trouble, which also really opened the bumpy fate of the two of them, and it was also the beginning of a series of major events in the world of Fengyun.

On the other hand, Xiongba's whole life has been swayed by the four sentences of the mud bodhisattva, and he has not jumped out of the numerology of the mud bodhisattva.

This is the plot of the first part of Fengyun, and it is no different from that of the mud bodhisattva. It's a pity that the mud bodhisattva is too high-profile, he says everything, and he is killed by the jealousy of the male tyrant.

The mud bodhisattva achieved hegemony and eventually destroyed him, if there is no criticism, I am afraid it will be a different scene, and there will be no so-called destiny.

It was the words of the mud bodhisattva that stirred up the rivers and lakes and opened a prosperous era of warriors.

Mud Bodhisattva nodded, there are really few people in the rivers and lakes who don't know him, but he looked at Chu Yang's face, and he was always very weird: "Xiaoyou, can you sit down and let me give you a closer look at your face?"

Chu Yang showed a strange look, and immediately nodded, "It's an honor for a kid to be able to meet his seniors, and I can't ask for it." ”

The two found a few rocks by the river and sat down.

"Weird, weird!" The mud bodhisattva looked at Chu Yang again, and even looked at the hand prints, but the more he looked at him, the tighter his brows wrinkled, and he couldn't help shaking his head, "Xiaoyou's face is very strange, it doesn't seem to be in the world, and it will cause trouble in the red dust." ”

Chu Yang's heart skipped another beat, and he secretly praised in his heart: He is worthy of being a mud bodhisattva, the art of life, and he is extraordinary.

"Not in heaven and earth?" Chu Yang pressed his mind and wondered, "Am I not in heaven and earth?"

"This is the strange place!" said the mud bodhisattva, "I have never seen such a strange aspect since my debut, and I have never been sure about it. But you, numerology is hazy, shrouded in a layer of fog, can't see clearly, can't guess through, and seems to be outside the world, can't peep, if you forcibly calculate, I'm afraid ......!"

Speaking of this, he was itchy and very jealous.

Chu Yang narrowed his eyes, "Senior, does the so-called Mandate of Heaven really exist?"

"Of course!"

The mud bodhisattva is very sure that this is also the foundation of his life.

"Can Destiny change?"

Chu Yang asked again.

The mud bodhisattva was silent for a long time before he said: "The destiny that can be changed is not the destiny of heaven." ”

"Since the mandate of heaven cannot be changed, that is to say, once a person is born, his future growth trajectory is already predestined?"

Chu Yang continued to ask.

The Mud Bodhisattva nodded, "This is the Mandate of Heaven!"

"In other words, even if you know the destiny of heaven, even if you know your future fate, you can't change it?" Chu Yang asked.

"Of course!" the mud bodhisattva nodded again.

"Since the destiny of heaven is already doomed, why do people in the world still have to struggle? Why don't you stay at home all day, sit and eat and wait for death?" Chu Yang pouted.

"This is where the mystery of destiny comes in, not to change because you know, and not to avoid it because of circumvention. The Mandate of Heaven is the Mandate of Heaven, controlling all the ways, all things in heaven and earth, everything is in the Mandate of Heaven!"

The mud bodhisattva's voice was high.

"And do you know my fate?"

Chu Yang showed a mocking look.

The mud bodhisattva frowned.

"Do you know when you're going to die?"

Without waiting for the mud bodhisattva to answer, Chu Yang stood up and continued: "If the destiny of heaven is destined, then what will happen to the whole world? If there really is a mandate of heaven, who is in charge of the mandate of heaven? who plans it? The way of heaven is ruthless, and the public is selfless. If the way of heaven is affectionate and conscious, is it still heaven?"

"The so-called Mandate of Heaven is just a branch in the long river of fate!" said Chu Yang, walking into the distance, "How can Jin Lin be a thing in the pool, and he will turn into a dragon when he encounters a storm." Do you know that because of your words, you have created the ambition of hegemony and caused turmoil in the rivers and lakes, and you know that in the future, you will die in your criticism!"

Chu Yang, who was far away, showed a strange smile: Mud Bodhisattva, Mud Bodhisattva, you great god stick, after listening to my last words, I don't know what will happen to you?

The mud bodhisattva has long been sluggish.

For the way of heaven, he knew more than Chu Yang, but he believed in the mandate of heaven, and now when he heard the alternative statement, he couldn't help but be shocked, but the last sentence shocked him.

"How do you know?"

The mud bodhisattva stood up suddenly, but there was still Chu Yang's figure.

He couldn't hold back any longer, and began to deduce Chu Yang's numerology with all his might, but his face turned red, and when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face instantly turned pale, revealing a look of horror: "How is it possible? How can it be blank, and nothing can be calculated?"

The mud bodhisattva suddenly raised his head and looked high into the sky, "It seems, it seems that the destiny of heaven has fluctuated!"

As for what would happen to the mud bodhisattva, Chu Yang didn't pay attention to it anymore, that big god stick, knowing that the opportunity to leak the sky would be counterattacked, and he still acted in a high-profile manner, but he didn't know how to restrain it, it was completely the way to die.

All in all, the mud bodhisattva cares too much about fame and fortune.

It's a pity that it was too late.

Chu Yang paused, and thoughts surged: "With my current strength, I shouldn't be much inferior to the hero, do you want to meet him?"

The thoughts together can no longer be suppressed.