Chapter 228: Dark Tide (25)
Such good fortune, if according to the five colors of the origin of the universe, is divided into white, red, orange, blue and purple. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
White luck is the luck of ordinary people, containing seven colors. Therefore, an ordinary person may have good luck in his life, and he will be five million out of two dollars. This is called the lucky star shining high.
The lucky star will only shine on it for a while, not for a lifetime.
In other words, it is normal for ordinary people to have few and short luck, or even a lifetime. This in itself is a small probability event, a miracle.
Red luck carries people and people, such as officials.
This luck improves a person's life fortune, such as being an official for a lifetime. But in a small probability event, that is, a "miracle" or something, it is no different from white luck.
Cyan is the overlord of one side, and the miracle or something will be improved a little, such as not being easy to be killed. When an assassin shoots, it is often not them who die, but the people around them. This includes friends and loved ones, not just bodyguards.
It can even be said that due to their friends and relatives, the chances of them being killed are no different from those of bodyguards.
As the so-called king has his own hundred spirits, and "people" are also one of the hundred "spirits".
Dying for the "king" always starts with the people around you.
This is called a crisis, and there is danger in the nearness, but there are also opportunities.
And when it comes to purple, then everything is different.
It is the so-called purple gas coming from the east. Under the purple luck, such luck has been out of the scope of luck, and it can be called the Divine Power of Heavenly Destiny.
That is, the "aura of self-interest".
Such a person will never die. As long as your luck is not as good as his, he can interfere and disrupt your judgment in order to obtain results in his favor.
Let's take a look at what this has done in history. Whether it is history or romance, he is a famous "crow's mouth", even if Li Shimin is with him. As long as he says, "I'm going to be unlucky," then he's going to be unlucky. Even if Li Shimin is the true dragon emperor, he will be surrounded, and he can only send Cheng Biting Jin, the lucky star, to ask for help.
All of this is proof that the supernatural powers are invincible to the number of days. Don't look at what Li Shimin is the true son of heaven, but who made the luck of the son of heaven orange.
The Son of Heaven, the Son of Heaven, sounds very lofty, but his luck is just a grade higher than that of ordinary officials. Once a cyan official commits a rebellion, the Son of Heaven has to kneel.
The most obvious example is the Ming Dynasty, as soon as the officials are united, the emperor will be blind.
And on Cheng Biting Jin, how many times, as soon as this goods opened his mouth, Li Shimin was unlucky. But as soon as this goods left, Li Shimin was not unlucky.
Surrounded, someone saved. The city that could not be defeated surrendered in a few words.
What is it?
It's full of hanging!
That is to say, Wenming is only an adviser to the Investigation Bureau, not an official, not even an official. Or white luck.
Otherwise, you will really be restrained by this guy.
"Hey, do you teach or not?"
Civilization keeps its eyes on itself and says nothing. Cheng Yanjin, who was watching, panicked.
It's not that Cheng Yanjin understands that his "aura" doesn't work, so he panics, so he worries.
It was the mutual restraint of white luck and purple luck, which made him feel uneasy.
has a powerful purple luck, not to mention whether Cheng Yanjin knows it or not, even if he knows, others will only tell him that this is the emperor's order, and it is impossible to say more.
The Five-Colored Origin is actually quite interesting.
For example, white luck is the lowest, purple luck is the strongest, and orange luck is the most noble. But who knows, the noble management is lowly, the strongest restraint is noble, and at the same time, the lowly is also the most unaffected and counter-affected luck power of Ziyun.
Cheng Biting Jin's aura opened, but it was useless and failed. Of course, he felt uneasy.
Precursor for the "King". Excellent!
"Teach! Why not. Civilization agreed.
In an instant, civilization understood that Cheng Bitingjin's identity would be revealed to the world, and there was no need to become the dregs of feudal superstition. Civilization is half the effort, a small probability event, and even requires the word miracle.
White luck will affect the world......
Yes, but it's always a small probability.
Cheng Biting Jin is different. He is the owner of purple luck and self-interested aura, as long as he wants to, he is the precursor of the king or something, and he is skilled in this business. And it's a special officer, all right.
"Ahh ā
Hearing the Civilization Sect, Cheng Yanjin said directly.
Hiss--that's what this thing looks like, Senbon Sakura?
Civilization thought for a moment, one eyebrow straightened, and his eyes were shining. The pimple face is full of strange flesh, and the sloppy mouth shows its fangs. Tired cheeks with pale red beard, long and short hair fluffy behind the ears. The rough temperament is like a pig iron group, and the cunning figure is like a stubborn bronze cast......
Then he was dressed in snow-white featherweave, holding a slashing knife, and shouted: "Bah! ā
So the pink petals flew......
Nima: The picture is so beautiful, I can't think about it. Spicy eyes.
There is even a kind of cartoonist in civilization who has the courage to draw like this, and it must be killed by people.
At this moment, Wen Wen was extremely glad that he was a demon in his last life, and he had no soul and could not learn the sword of slashing.
Otherwise, Cheng Biting Jin looks like this, and he still plays a thousand cherry blossoms? Even if he can't bear not to destroy others, as long as he appears on the stage, he will be seriously injured!
Don't say anything as a precursor to the king, shatter feudal superstitions. As soon as he appears, people can't help but scare him.
"What's wrong with you?" asked Cheng Yanjin carefully.
He felt that he had come to understand civilization. This kid has a very lively brain, and his thoughts are turned thousands of times, and even his intestines are twisted, just like the old man of the Yin people. Even if he says now that he won't, I'm not surprised.
"I won't. ā
Look! And he did.
"No, then I can't help it. Incense like us believe in gods, and what they will do must be approved by the believer, except for the power of death of the same nature. Even if you teach me a set of Taizu Changquan now, I won't be able to learn it. ā
Cheng Yanjin had been waiting for civilization for a long time, and he was even ready to speak.
And he is telling the truth, the big truth.
Cheng Yanjin, a military general of the Tang Dynasty. Taizu Changquan, the boxing method of Zhao Kuangyin, the founding emperor of the Song Dynasty.
This will definitely shatter the believer's view of history and faith.
With that effort, the rewritten history was released.
But, Nima, you're all in a god, and you're still thinking about being handsome. Senbon Sakura, I'm a thousand of you.
Do you think you can be a little white face with a sword? This is also a good way to destroy people's three views?
Wenming couldn't help but complain, and he didn't dare to think about it, and said seriously: "Although I don't know the power of the god of death, I know a little bit about the power in another Japanese comic." ā
"Riman, what are you talking about? I can only use the power of faith, comics can't be used?" Cheng Yanjin said strangely.