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As soon as these words came out, Gongliang knew that the divine operator had at least known it in his heart.

He wasn't sure what Zhan Yi had to retreat with, and he didn't know what Zhan Yi was doing to find the ghost summon, but he believed in his friend's ability and didn't say anything more. Gongliang greeted his daughter, Baizi and the Nine Lives Cat Demon in a few words, like a popular elementary school teacher, surrounded by a group of children to play.

As they left, the smile on Wei Daoyou's face quickly faded. It makes no sense to pretend to be anything in front of the divine stick that can see through the skin, as soon as he saw the white son and the black cat, Wei Zhao understood that his vest must be difficult to keep in front of Zhan Yi, but there was only a question of how much could be covered. Zhan Yi made a "please" gesture to him, looking at the posture, he really wanted to have a showdown in the strolls around.

So Wei Zhao followed.

He is not stunned at all, the future world will be a chess player, and now let alone beat him, there is no way to even escape from his men. Fang Cai Wei Zhao is still ready to take action to prevent him from talking nonsense, now that the father-in-law and daughter are far away, what else is there to worry about? In fact, even if Zhan Yi lifted his vest as soon as he met, Wei Zhao had nothing to be afraid of, people are fish and meat, and I am a knife, and it is Gongliang who should cry.

"The trees near the grass house are shaded, there are peach blossoms in spring, orchids in summer, autumn and laurel in autumn, and plum blossoms in winter, the most precious thing is to lay down a strange array with such mortal things, mortals can only keep getting lost and circling, the monk can't see anything strange and doesn't want to come in, Brother Gongliang is really a wonderful person." Zhan Yi shook his head and said, "There is a way to cultivate the Tao for leisure, one day I am tired of calculating hexagrams and want to live in seclusion, and I have to pay to ask my good brother to set up a formation for me." ”

"The young league master is good Yaxing." Wei Zhao said lukewarmly.

"I think so too." Zhan Yi replied unceremoniously, "Everything in the world has different values in the eyes of everyone. When you meet someone with Yaxing, a flower can also be sold for a thousand gold. And when it falls into the mouth of the cow, no matter how precious the peony is, the taste is probably not better than that of cowgrass. ”

Wei Zhao was noncommittal.

Zhan Yi didn't lose his interest in speaking because of this coldness, but spoke more energetically. He changed his words and said: "I have a friend who is a good player at playing leaf play, and he can draw good cards every time, but he hasn't won once, guess why?" ”

“……”

"He doesn't know the rules!" Zhan Yi told the storyteller like a fan in the palm of his hand, shook his head and lamented, "Alas, he doesn't know what he's playing, he doesn't know what he's playing with a good hand, he takes the biggest as the smallest, his hand is red but his eyes are black, he fights indiscriminately, and he is angry with a group of veterans who have the heart to win but have extremely black hands." Are you angry? Later, he went out to travel for a while, and when he came back from his travels, he finally knew what Ye Zixi was. The old poker friend invited him to the table and continued to play the hand that he had left unplayed. He looked at his table, and this time he knew what a good hand he had made. ”

The god stick sold Guan Zi and said, "Guess what the result is?" ”

Wei Zhao didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"Still losing!" Zhan Yi said bitterly, "Who would have thought that! The guy who took a good hand, and knew that he had a good hand, looked at the table and said sadly: 'This is the card of the past, not the card of today, if I come again, I will never get such a good card again!' With that, he slammed the table up. I, a crowd of onlookers who had been waiting for years for him to open his mind and win a big victory, almost vomited a mouthful of blood. ”

"He just doesn't want to play cards." Wei Zhao said.

"Indeed, the honey of A is arsenic, and the arsenic of B; If you abandon it, he regards it as a treasure, so there are often regrets in the world. Zhan Yi said, "But you really don't want to play cards?" He looked at the winning jackpot and drooled at it - do you think this person is boring? Originally, it was enough to win a game, but after flipping the table, I went to steal and rob it, why bother! ”

"The leader of the Shao League is not using a stand-in puppet this time." Wei Zhaoyin said predictively.

"That's right, no matter how big the Scattered Cultivation Alliance is, my mother doesn't allow me to spoil it casually." The Young Alliance Lord said casually, "But I'm married." ”

Wei Zhao was startled when he heard this, and his divine sense probed towards Zhan Yi carefully. This god stick didn't know what to do, and when he was carefully probing, Jin Dan's coercion was revealed.

Zhan Yi was supposed to marry at the age of fifty-one, but he is only in his thirties now. This is the first time that Wei Zhao has encountered a different situation from "Dragon Hunting Seal".

"In the early days of Jindan, the leader of the Zhan Shao Alliance felt that it was foolproof?" Wei Zhao said.

"Of course not." Zhan Yi said, "It was only after I married the Dan that I found out that I was destined to enter the Jindan when I knew the destiny of heaven." ”

“……”

Wei Zhao was silent, he really didn't expect that the god stick would be able to reach this point.

"Wei Daoyou thinks, what is Yishu?" As if hearing his thoughts, Zhan Yi asked.

"The way of innate magic."

Zhan Yi nodded and said, "The way of divination, the focus is on calculation, not on divination. When you open and close your eyes, you can recognize the majesty of the innate gods of calamity? What is the scenery of the Shinto witch who seeks divine revelation? So far, only the Jiangyin Zhan clan is left to survive. We are not gods, but operators. ”

The leader of the Young Alliance of the Scattered Cultivation League picked up a stone and stretched out his hand to throw it into the distance. The stone bounced a few times on the ground, and rolled into the hole of a dead stump.

"Knowing how heavy the stone is, knowing how much force the pitcher uses, figuring out the direction of the wind and the angle of the throw, you can figure out where the stone will end up." Zhan Yi said, "The same is true for all sentient beings, knowing what year, month, and day they were born, what clan they were born in, what education they received, and what people and things they met when they grew up, they can count their personalities and choices as inseparable." In the eyes of the operator, the whole world is a chess game, and there is a fixed number of each withering and one glory, and one increase and one decrease are all according to the time of the day. There is a beginning and an end, and when I am born, my life is decided. ”

Wei Zhao sneered: "In this way, what kind of strength do people still have? If a beggar has a rich life, he can lie down and be rich and noble. Merchants don't have to pursue profits, monks don't have to cultivate, and what they achieve is all fate. ”

"Wei Daoyou still doesn't understand." Zhan Yi shook his head and said, "The number of lives only calculates the cause and effect of planting melons and getting melons, if the pitcher doesn't throw it, there is no need to talk about where the stones fall." However, you're half right. All beings in the world don't know the number of lives, so they keep rushing around. It's not a good thing to know the number of fate. ”

"For example, you are the leader of the Young Alliance?" Wei Zhao said.

"That's right."

Wei Zhao was sarcastic, but he didn't expect Zhan Yi to admit it calmly. The heir of the Cham clan restrained his hippie smile and looked rare serious.

"The reason why life is interesting is that the future is infinite – but the future is not infinite, but we are ignorant." Zhan Yi said, seeing that Wei Zhao was disapproving, he smiled again, "Some people say, 'My life is up to me, not to the sky', how do you know that the life you fought for is not the number of days?" Some people say that 'man will win the sky', which is sad and ridiculous, and man is also a member of the heavenly cycle, will the owner care which of his cats and dogs fights and which one wins and which loses? At most, let them stop killing cats and dogs. Even if the human race rules all the spirits in the world, it is still unharmed in the sky. ”

Wei Zhao's face was really gloomy.

Zhan Yi's words provoked Wei Zhao's hidden worries, and these hidden dangers have not really disappeared since he met the "Dragon Hunting Seal" under the Xuanbing Abyss.

The book entered his mind, the scroll slowly unfolded, and after reading it all, Wei Zhao knew that this world was a book, and he was one of the characters, and this kind of epiphany was no less than enlightenment - if he even had to doubt this, what else could he cultivate?

There was once a thriving sect in the Kunhua world, called Dream Butterfly Sect, which took the meaning of Zhuang Sheng's Dream Butterfly. The Dream Butterfly Sect is proficient in illusion, can weave illusions, attract demons, and is in the limelight for a while. One day, the head of the Dream Butterfly Sect advanced to the gods, and opened his own "return to the dream realm", so that all the disciples and grandchildren of the Dream Butterfly Sect can enter it, connect with the dream, experience the various states of life, and increase the cultivation experience. This idea is good, but the result is that all the monks of the Dream Butterfly Sect, including the great power of the gods, are either dead or crazy, and those who survive will no longer be able to make any progress in their cultivation.

The dreams woven by the great power are so real that the people who have lived and cultivated in them mistakenly regard the path of great power as the way of heaven. Dying in a dream is devastated, Rao is lucky to survive, and he is also full of suspicion about the outside world. Am I still dreaming? Am I really cultivating and rising, am I enlightening, or am I dreaming again? The monk must be determined, and if he does not even believe in himself, there is no possibility of progress.

I have a great opportunity, there are facts to prove it, and I resonate with the Tao, but in this case, I am still suspicious and timid...... Not to mention that it is not Wei Zhao's temperament, where is the luxury of bargaining for the abandoned son who is struggling under the Xuanbing Abyss?

It's just that Wei Zhao never understood why it was him.

Why is he, destined to be a villain, falling from the clouds to the mud? Why is he, who is in a desperate situation, sees this fate, and gets the opportunity to change his life? Since Wei Zhao has faded away from the youthful madness and understands that the world does not revolve around him, it is inevitable that he will wonder why he has this opportunity. He knew there was never a pie in the sky, unless it was a fishing bait.

Only the gamblers on the cliff are not afraid to drink to quench their thirst.

"The joy of the world is in ignorance? No wonder Brother Zhan is difficult to live long. Wei Zhao reluctantly said, "With your ability to penetrate heaven and earth, what is the meaning of life?" ”

"Wrong! I'm just getting started, where is the insight? Zhan Yi said, "It's a pity that I'm curious in the end, and I never like to play the edge, and I have the ability to know but don't know, which is sadder than killing me." As a result, the higher the cultivation, the more unlucky, the joy of life cares about the unknown, but I know that the will of heaven is like a net, and a man is like a fish. ”

"How do you know that you haven't slipped through the net?" Wei Zhao interrupted him, his tone as cold as a knife, as if he was arguing with the providence of the high.

"I've been looking for fish every day since I started Yishu!" Zhan Yi's voice rose sharply.

There were two fires burning in his eyes, and there was no longer a little hanger on his face, and only then could he find that his usual laziness was like a tiger taking a nap.

He said, "Did you say that casually?" I have set up countless games with mortals and monks, wanting to change their fate, and I am also complacent about my ability to do it. But when my cultivation gradually increased, I realized that what I did was also one of the ways ahead, and in the end, nothing changed! ”

How can a guy who can get the title of chess in the world be just an ordinary and easy-to-talk Jianghu scholar?

In the following hundred years, Zhan Yi instigated several demon sects to attack each other, causing the collapse and rise of several small countries, leaving traces behind countless "sons of destiny" who have had adventures and ups and downs. He broke away from the Sanxiu Alliance, and escaped from the pursuit of several True Monarchs in the form of Jin Dan - they didn't even meet him. He doesn't kill anyone, but there are countless people and countless forces who died because of him, and the world where it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil is the true monarch of chess, which is obviously also a legend living in the background of the story.

Different from Zhan Yi's jokes and random fortune-telling, his real layout is always roundabout and tactful, and it is not leaky.

And Wei Zhao hasn't thought about dealing with Zhan Yi since he got out is also a reason.

Occupy the layout, do not enter the game, such a silent layout progress is measured in ten years. As for Wei Zhao's revenge, if he wins, he will solve the whole world within five years, and if he loses, he will die. In addition to Zhan Yi, the strange thing in the magic stick, other operators with a little ability are like his mother, the current Zhan clan patriarch Zhan Tianfeng Zhenjun, who did not interfere in slaying dragons two hundred years ago, and three hundred years later, the opening of the text of "Dragon Hunting Seal" is also conscientiously acting as a background board, and the approval given is so vague that people can suddenly realize it after the incident. They're just a little bit of a nuisance.

"But," Zhan Yi looked at Wei Zhao, his eyes lit up, "I don't have the fate of master and apprentice, but I saw Heizi and Baizi, two fish that slipped through the net!" The one who will die is not dead, and the one who is evil is not evil, and you ...... Hahaha! Wei Daoyou, the last time I saw you, I was worried that I was not good at learning, but now it seems that you are the first big fish! You knocked the net out of a hole in the bucket, and the fish ran out with you! ”

His tone was excited, a sickly blush appeared on his face, and he looked at Wei Zhao as if he was looking at some kind of real demon pet. Wei Zhao was unhappy, frowned, and said, "Say how fast you die, you won't kill you when I do?" ”

"Kill!" Zhan Yi said, his face faintly revealing a little madness, "I shouldn't have died here, if you kill me, the days will change!" No, no, I'm just a small role in the general trend - I have recounted the remaining hundred years of the foundation in order to calculate this hexagram, and even the golden pill life is exhausted eighty percent, maybe I won't survive to get married, but it's worth it! ――The general trend is not in me, what I have done is nothing more than a grasshopper shaking the tree, but Wei Daoyou! The tide is on you! If you ......"

The clear sky was already cloudy at some point, and in the middle of Zhan Yi's words, a thunderbolt was about to come down, and Wei Zhao quickly pulled him to the side and escaped a foot away. Zhan Yi was stunned, Wei Zhao covered his mouth and didn't let him say more.

What are you kidding, the thunder summoned by Zhan Zhenjun's spoilers can split a mountain into a valley! Tianlei is particularly "good" for demon cultivators who hurt the heavens and harms the heavens, even if the object is not Wei Zhao, after being called to the service area, he may be able to blast him down easily. With Wei Zhao's current situation of the unstable foundation at the peak of Jindan, if his own infant robbery thunder is attracted together, Wei Zhao's revenge will be marked [end of full text].

They were in a stalemate for a long time, and Zhan Yi's fanatical expression finally calmed down, revealing a sneer, recovering the look of the son's brother, and bowing to Wei Zhao. Wei Zhao let go of his hand after a while, always ready to kill him if Zhan Yi had a big mouth.

"Ahem, it's a gaffe." Zhan Yi cleared his throat, "It's about my own work, see Hunting Heart, forgive my sins!" ”

Wei Zhao looked at him with a dark face.

The operator smiled, straightened his expression again, and bowed deeply to Wei Zhao.

"Brother Wei, as a god stick, I want to see you turn the world upside down, and the farther away from your fate, the better." "But as a friend...... I only wish you to think twice before you act, and may you be safe and sound in this world. ”

"What about me?"

Wei Zhao blurted out, his tone distorted and trembling, as if the hot steel was about to turn into molten iron and boil: "May this world be well, may everyone be safe, what about me, a monster who is destined to die well and see the light?" What about all the resentment and hatred in this world that has been let down and mutilated?! ”

In the end, his voice was like countless voices combined, and the shadow of the black mist crawled out from under Wei Zhao's shell. Zhan Yi's face changed, and he saw another flash in the thundercloud. The thick thunder came too fast, Zhan Yi hurriedly opened the fan, Wei Zhao hurriedly raised the black mist, and halfway through it, he saw the thunder fall heavily.

Falls not far away, near the grass house.

Wei Zhao suppressed the boiling evil thoughts and turned his head to look in the direction of the thunderbolt. I saw several shadows not far away, full of tricks, and it seemed that they had been on the same page as the heavenly thunder.

The heavenly thunder that was lured by Zhan Yi slashed at the demon cultivator hidden near the grass house by mistake.