The far north of China, in the Great Xing'an Mountains.

Deep in the mountains and old forests, the snow is white, and the terrible north wind whistles past, rolling up bursts of snow particles, hitting the rocks, tree trunks, and crackling. Birds and beasts are extinct, trees hang their heads, and heaven and earth are slaughtered.

However, in this ghost weather where the old hunters have collected their holsters and the lumberjacks are hiding in the wooden huts and are afraid to go out, the two humans stand quietly in the snow, in the cold wind.

Unlike the inhabitants of the north, they did not have the heavy and bloated cotton clothes, cotton pants, dogskin hats, and did not shiver involuntarily because of the cold.

One was dressed in a thin black robe, wrapped from head to toe, with his head hanging down, as if he was a mountain spirit who could not see the sun; The other is a scarlet monk's robe, half of his arms exposed, his face is old and compassionate, his hands are folded, and he is reciting an unknown scripture in his mouth.

The two of them just stood there silently, neither of them speaking, as if they were waiting for something.

I don't know how long it took, the black-robed man raised his head and looked at the blue sky, the sunlight shone through the branches, sprinkled on his face, revealing a terrifying face, with green fangs and puffy faces, it was the Dragon Rider Sect who had tormented Chen Yi and Qing Li for more than a month.

"Calculate the time, that kid should also come back from Yunnan, right?"

He said lightly, in a low tone, like a north wind whimpering, and like a choking sigh, "Alas, nearly half of the chess is played, and the children who should be taken are also rising, and those who want to take it are all around, but this kid is suffering, he was sent to Quancheng as soon as he was born, and he grew so big by eating bran vegetables, and after a few days, after a while, whether he lived or went to see the ancestor depended on his creation." ”

Saiza Living Buddha stopped the scriptures, opened his eyes, glanced at Zong Jun, shook his head, and said, "What about life, what about death, haven't you seen through it after such a year?" ”

Zong Jun still looked at the sky with his eyes, unable to see whether it was resentment or something else, was silent for a while, and said, "See through? If I could see through it, I wouldn't be living so inhumane, if I could see through, I wouldn't give up that opportunity, and I dragged it for a lifetime! ”

Saiza Living Buddha's eyes narrowed, and a ray of light flashed at the depths, and then he sighed and said, "In any case, things have come to this point, and none of us can stop anymore, I hope that with your and my sacrifices, this qiē can be ended." ”

Zong Jun nodded, agreed with his words, and then asked, "Did that girl from the Jiang family go to Quancheng?" How long will it be before their mother and son recognize each other? ”

"Twenty days," said the Living Buddha Saiza.

"Twenty?"

Zong Jun pinched his fingers and said, "It should be enough, that kid has a good understanding, and after such a long time, it is enough for him to enter the middle stage of divine thought, and the heavenly curse should be able to cope with it at that time." ”

Saiza Living Buddha's eyes moved, and said: "If you want to talk about the debt, the biggest debt is the Jiang family girl, twenty years of suffering, and now it has finally come to an end, you can see the only son, but you can't recognize each other, these twenty days may be even more sad than those twenty years." ”

"It's fate! Chen Yi is fate, and the Jiang family girl is also fate! ”

Zong Jun's bruised and swollen face showed a touch of misery, and said: "If this move is good, then their mother and son will have time to get together in the future, if they don't go well, I'm afraid it will be ......."

"Click!"

The sky was clear, blue as a wash, and suddenly there was a thunderclap!

When Zong Jun and Saiza Living Buddha heard this thunder, their faces changed greatly, and their thumbs quickly pinched their joints, and after a while, the two looked at each other with horror on their faces, and they spit out two words in unison, "Damnation!" ”

"Fate, it's all fate......"

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In a three-story building in the capital, an old man was sitting on the Taishi chair, leisurely drinking tea, suddenly, his eyes suddenly looked at the sky, his steady palms swayed, and the turquoise tea swayed, sprinkled on the white Wen Jiàn.

"Qinglong, come to my office!"

A voice like a lion's roar sounded, and the entire three-story building seemed to be shaken.

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Central China, Xi'an Ancient Town.

A blind man was setting up a stall, shaking a hexagram, and singing in his mouth: "The past is coming, and listen to the blind man talk about the ......, I can count how many zhang the sky is high, and how many layers of ...... can I calculate the thickness of the ground, if you ask me how accurate I count?" That's because the blind man is very capable......"

"Damn, blind man, you know that bragging doesn't pay taxes, so you can brag hard, right? Come, calculate for the sixth master, calculate when you will be able to make a fortune, maybe you can give money! ”

A bald man with a scar on his head walked over, sat on a small pony in front of the stall, grabbed the six copper coins on the table, and put them in his hand to hula and shake them around.

"Click!"

A thunderclap sounded in the air.

", who kicked it twice, scared your dad to death!"

The bald man was excited, and the copper coins in his hand were scattered out with a loud noise, and those copper coins kept spinning, and one of them stood in the crack of the brick.

The blind man was shocked, pinched and calculated, and said, "Get up, the blind man doesn't count hexagrams today, and he has gone home from the stall." ”

", old fellow, are you entertaining me......"

"It's not that the blind amusement you, it's that God won't let me count, and God will send a curse to stop you......"

"What is damnation?"

"That means you're stupid~ You're about to get rich, Lao Tzu will break it if you calculate it, and the fortune will be taken back......"

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There are many people who hear this thunder, but there are not many people who really take it seriously, and there is no one in ten thousand, but as long as you really understand some easy numbers, those who understand the origin of this thunder will all change color.

Those who leak the secret of heaven will be punished by heaven!

What is Heavenly Chance? Heaven and earth are important!

But what is heaven and earth? It is not just the blue sky above the head, nor the earth under the feet alone, but the extreme yang and yin in the world, which does not allow people with ill intentions to peep.

In terms of yin and yang reincarnation, life is the sky, and death is the earth!

As far as the country is concerned, the capital of the country is the sky, the territory is the earth, the monarch is the sky, and the people are the earth!

In terms of geographical shapes, the place where the towering dragon rises and looks up is the sky, and the place where the low-lying gathering qi and nurturing the living beings is the earth!

For children, a strict father is the sky, and a loving mother is the earth!

The opportunity of heaven and earth, touch it and punish it!

Fighting with heaven and earth, you must be cautious to the extreme, for feng shui diviners, even more so, Chen Yi once made all the preparations for Han Wenxue when he took his life against the sky, but he was still counterattacked, although it was not as fast and fierce as this time, it could be affected by the explosion, and he was misunderstood by Han Wenxue, and he almost died in Caishi Villa, is this just a coincidence? Is it just artificial? No, they are the result of the manifestation of God's damnation.

And this time, the "Dragon Sutra" operated on its own, and it was calculated that Jiang Xin was his biological mother, and he himself did not have any vigilance, so he naturally had to bear the punishment of revealing the heavenly secret.

"Bang!"

The lightning pierced Chen Yi's eyes, knocking him all out of the air, the sofa was smashed to pieces, and blood sprayed into the sky.

"Chen Yi!"

Jiang Xin screamed, didn't see the mess under his feet, flew over, picked up Chen Yi's blood-covered head, and cried heartbreakingly, "What's wrong with you, don't scare me, you tell me, it's me who is not good, it's all my fault, I shouldn't come, I shouldn't come......"

Jiang Xin didn't know where the lightning came from, but there was a feeling in the dark that if it weren't for her, the lightning wouldn't have appeared......

"There is still breathing, smell the snow, call an ambulance, call an ambulance", Luo Yan shouted with a big belly.

"Oh oh, 120, 120? I've got someone hurt here, what's the injury? Struck by lightning, no, electrocuted......"