Above Mount Tai, the moonlight is still the same, and the long wind is not stopped.

Li Boyang's robe was blown by the night wind, and his eyes were full of confusion.

If fate is unshakable, then what is the meaning of their birth?

Is it like a puppet pulled by silk threads, performing a funny and ridiculous performance under the gaze of a pair of eyes?

Li Boyang has always thought that he doesn't care about everything, what fame, fortune and power, what beauty and beauty, all are clouds and dreams, he never thought that he would want to know anything, what he desperately desired, but at this moment he wanted to know what fate was and what fate was.

The avenue is clear, but is there really a heavenly principle that restricts everything?

His gaze gradually freed himself from the confusion, and he looked at Li Chunqiu with exploration and longing.

Everyone in the world says that immortals are superior to mortals, so can he answer the question?

He hoped that Li Chunqiu could give him an answer.

Li Chunqiu, who was standing in front of Li Boyang, shook his head when he heard the words and said:

"It's not an unshakable fate, but countless fates are the choices of fate. ”

It's not that the Tao can't be explained, but if it's said thoroughly, it's not the Tao.

The Tao cannot be spoken, the Tao cannot be lawful, and the Tao cannot be preached.

Mysterious and mysterious, knowing but not knowing.

"Countless fates are the choices of fate?"

Li Boyang's eyes were full of deep thought, he seemed to want to understand this sentence, but he couldn't see it clearly.

Eventually, he repeated it in fragments, his pupils dilating in focus, as if he were about to sink into the question.

"Idiot!"

After Li Chunqiu sighed when he saw this, he pointed at Li Boyang's eyebrows and woke him up.

The most difficult calamity in this world is the dead knot in the mind, how many people can't figure it out and go crazy.

"You may not understand it now, but you may understand it in the future. ”

Li Chunqiu's voice sounded in Li Boyang's ears.

The next moment in the long wind, a fallen leaf was blown down by the wind, Li Chunqiu stretched out his hand to stop it in the air, he didn't look at the fallen leaves in his hand, just gently felt the lines on the fallen leaves with his fingers, and his eyes looked at the rolling sea of clouds and Lin Tao on Mount Tai, for a while Li Chunqiu seemed to feel something, turned to Li Boyang and asked:

"Do you know why I'm on top of this Tarzan?"

Li Boyang looked at the fallen leaves in his hand, and then looked at the sea of clouds and Lin Tao, feeling a little confused and at a loss, and finally frowned and said:

"Who can guess what the immortals think?"

Li Chunqiu perceived the hexagram of fallen leaves in his hand, heaven and earth were all hexagrams, and he was interested in asking the common people.

He had just calculated the talents above Mount Tai, but there were only three or five people who could take on the position of the guardian of Mount Tai that he left, but Li Boyang in front of him happened to be one of them.

This is the fate.

Li Chunqiu will not admit that he wants to be lazy, but it is precisely because he wants to be lazy that he has such a fate.

Throwing out the fallen leaves in his hand casually, letting the fallen leaves go away with the wind, I don't know which side of the grass and trees are cheaper, Li Chunqiu stretched out his finger and pointed to his feet and said:

"This place is very extraordinary, the dragon vein has been since the beginning, the eternal vastness, I have seen a lot, maybe this will be the holy land of Kyushu in the future. ”

Then, Li Chunqiu shook his head again, sighed at his hard work and said:

"Unfortunately, I don't have a lot of time to spend here. ”

"I'm going to look for someone who can be stationed here, you......... Would you like to?"

Li Chunqiu smiled, his smile was the kind of indifferent smile, the kind of laugh that mastered everything.

Li Boyang even has an illusion, this is the illusion of fate.

"I ..............."

Li Boyang didn't have any thoughts about Taishan, or he hadn't thought about what he wanted to pursue in his previous life.

He is a man who does not ask for anything, and he who does not ask for nothing will not be sad or happy.

But just now he thought about what he was going to do in this life, he wanted to explore that fate, and know the fate.

Thinking of this, Li Boyang bowed his hand and said cautiously:

"I'm willing, I want to know what's going on with that fate? Let's see what the Heavenly Dao is?"

Li Chunqiu smiled and said four words:

"As you wish!"

A pale blue light shone on Li Chunqiu's fingertips, and an indescribable power flowed above the pale blue brilliance, Li Chunqiu stretched out his finger and sketched it in the void.

Lines are displayed in the void.

He has become more and more proficient in this method of pardon, the so-called pardon is a Dao method that he realized from the stone tablet of Tongtian, the supreme thaumaturgy of the Dao Law of Heaven and Earth.

The pardon is a complete order, but it can enslave the Dao Law, and all those whose realm does not exceed him cannot disobey the pardon he wrote.

The zigzag lines gradually connected to form words, flickering in the void.

Li Boyang opened his eyes wide and looked at the flickering in the void, he had seen the monk, he also had the opportunity to cultivate, but he didn't care about it before, so he didn't cultivate.

But Li Boyang had also seen monks, and he had never heard of it.

After Li Chunqiu finished sketching the pardon, he flicked his fingers.

"Dang!"

Like a bronze bell ringing, the light blue pardon disappeared into Li Boyang's body in an instant, Li Boyang felt that the whole Mount Tai seemed to come to life in the next moment, it was like a huge and pure life growing under the earth.

The sheer power made him feel small.

But before he could recover from this sense of insignificance, a memory came to his mind, like a scripture written on the pale blue forgiveness in the altar.

Li Boyang felt a throbbing pain in his mind, as if he had lost his five senses in an instant, his legs were weak and collapsed on the top of Mount Tai, he wanted to ask why, but he couldn't say it.

Li Chunqiu seemed to know what he was thinking, he pointed to his head and said:

"It's a pardon that allows you to harness the power of Tarzan, and it's also a legacy, and it's already in your mind, isn't it?"

"But I must remind you that your own power is the truest power. ”

After finishing speaking, Li Chunqiu turned around, he looked at the sea of clouds in the night of Mount Tai, who had been watching for two months, and said:

"After a month, Tarzan will be in a state of semi-closed mountain, and you have to protect this place. ”

"Shhh......... What do you mean by a half-sealed mountain?"

After Li Boyang slowly recovered, he asked painfully.

"It is the fate of those who enter. ”

"Is it fate?"

"That's right, fate. ”

Li Chunqiu smiled faintly as always, and then raised the monkey wine in his hand and said:

"Drink a bar!"

Li Chunqiu drank a pot of monkey wine again, looking at the full moon in the sky, the deceased was like a husband, reluctant to live day and night.

A month, but it's just a snap of a finger.

Tarzan, I don't know when I'll see you next time.

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