Sansheng Mountain is full of clouds and mist, strange peaks and strange stones, like a relic of an ancient era, full of mysterious atmosphere, in the mountains, the two figures look so abrupt, deep mountains and old forests, it is not a place where normal people in this era should live, and one of the figures is a friend that Qin Yi came to find, Lu Sanqian. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"The first question, you said that your teacher asked you to come to me, but in fact, he took his last breath too early, and he didn't finish his words."

The sick man in front of Lu Sanqian turned around, with a hint of inscrutable in his smile, he looked young, only in his twenties, but between the lines, there was a vicissitudes of life.

The sick man, a legend in the ancient martial arts world, a figure who was thought to be unable to live, he still lives in this era.

Lu Sanqian frowned and let out a light doubt.

"Oh? What do you mean? ”

"My meaning is very clear, your teacher is not asking you to come to me, but asking you to bring someone to me, and that person is the person I am really looking for."

The sick man's words were intermittent, coughing several times, as if he was about to cough out all his internal organs, and then a woman walked out of the huge European-style villa behind Lu Sanqian, who was slender and colorful, and slowly walked to the sick man's side and handed him a snow-white handkerchief.

There are always two women by the sick man's side, this is a well-known thing in the ancient martial arts world, Lu Sanqian raised his eyes and swept over the purple gauze woman who was silently standing beside the sick man, and a trace of caution flashed in his pupils.

The ancient martial arts world pays attention to the right people, and they are qualified to be favored by the ghostly figure of the sick man, and they can't do it without a little strength.

"That person? Who is that person? ”

Lu Sanqian retracted his gaze, he remembered the purpose of his trip, and as soon as he opened his mouth to ask, the sick man raised his left hand and stopped him.

"He has already come, and he was not brought by you, he came to the Three Holy Mountains alone, and attracted my attention, I am very sure that this person is what I am looking for."

"Who? Could it be ......?"

Lu Sanqian's eyes condensed slightly, and under his surprised gaze, the sick man disappeared, and disappeared from his eyes in an instant, along with the woman standing beside him, and he didn't know where he went.

"The road of fate should have been opened by you, but this person broke fate, he didn't rely on your strength, but found me by himself, Lu Sanqian, your master can't imagine even if he dies, after me, there is another person who is not bound by fate."

In the void, the sick man's voice echoed ethereal and gradually disappeared.

……

The white ape was gone, flashing and moving, disappearing between the mountains and forests, Qin Yi stood alone and silently in front of the waterfall, splashing in all directions, wetting his clothes and bringing a chill to the bones of the young man.

At some point, a man stood in front of him, wearing a white robe and very old cloth shoes, looking sick, but Qin Yi came back to his senses from his contemplation.

He didn't know what had just happened, at that moment, time all around him stood still, and the waterfall stopped flowing, but when he came back to his senses, it was as if nothing had happened.

"This is also a dream?"

Qin Yi whispered, he looked at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him, a very thin figure, his face was pale, and the man was still holding a snow-white handkerchief in his hand, which was stained with a little red blood.

Sick man, there was hardly any speculation, Qin Yi confirmed the identity of this man.

"Hello, my name is Qin Yi, and I ......"

"The world has changed, and under the technological civilization, there is no real balancing force, but in other worlds, the balancing force still exists."

Before Qin Yi could finish speaking, the sick man smiled and spoke, a touch of surprise appeared on his pale face, and he looked at the sky above him.

"Other worlds? What does that mean? Could it be that there is a world besides the world we live in, there is ......"

"Boy, do you believe in fate?"

"Fate?"

Qin Yi was stunned for a while, as an atheist, he frowned, and was just about to speak, but his body suddenly stopped.

This world is not as simple as he seems, rebirth, balance, the second life, everything he has experienced cannot be explained by the knowledge under the scientific and technological civilization, if all this is a dream, it is too real.

Qin Yi hesitated, looking up at the waterfall flowing down, speechless for a long time.

The sick man suddenly laughed, he said slowly: "You don't believe it, but you have to believe it, let me give you an answer, this world has a fate, and fate is like a huge net, or it may be a heavy shackle, it stands behind you, maybe it has been by your side to plan your life, survival, feelings, status, everything has been planned by fate, including everyone's life." ”

"If it's true, it's cruel and unfair."

Qin Yi took a deep breath, he began to overturn all the perceptions he had established about this world in the past, and faced the mysterious man in front of him with another attitude.

"Yes, fate is very unfair, it has created a lot of jokes and legends, everyone has to accept it, but ...... What's your name? ”

"Qin Yi."

"Well, Qin Yi, do you know, in the past world, there was a group of people who could resist fate, they were a group of barbarians under the scientific and technological civilization, but this group of barbarians has the most resolute perseverance, and in this era, there are too few such barbarians."

"You're one."

"Yes, because I should have died, but I survived, and the shackles of fate were broken by me, and I still remember the way fate stood in front of me and cried."

"Fate crying?"

Qin Yi frowned for a while, all these conversations seemed a bit strange to him, but even so, he still felt that these things were not a joke.

The sick man nodded, he coughed again, and the blood fell on the corners of his snow-white clothes, like a plum in the white snow in winter, a little red.

"Destiny is not an ethereal existence, it has a substance, and it has always stood by everyone's side, when someone wants to rebel against it, it first disdains, and then continues to lay it out."

"And then?"

"Most people died under the second arrangement of fate, and only a few survived, and at that time, fate will really stand in front of that group of people and appear in the form of an entity."

"And then?"

"And then?"

The sick man smiled, it was a bitter smile, and the purple gauze girl beside him gently held the sick man's shoulder to prevent him from falling.

"Then there is a war, fate will not move, it is a battle between yourself and yourself, you have to defeat everything about yourself, desires, ideals, feelings, will, everything must be broken in order to break fate."

"Yes, but at that point, everyone will be left with nothing."

"Perhaps, but at least you're victorious, and you won't necessarily be left with nothing, because no one can see the world after breaking free from fate."

The sick man silently walked to Qin Yi's side, he was very tall, Qin Yi needed to look up, at the moment when two pairs of eyes from different worlds collided, the sick man was stunned, a touch of horror appeared in the depths of his eyes, but in the end it slowly disappeared, he patted Qin Yi's shoulder with a smile, and said: "Balance fulcrum, every era has a balance point, supporting the barrier of each era, as long as you find that balance fulcrum, you can see the past passing civilization, at that time, all the mysteries will be solved." ”

"What is the balance point of technological civilization?"

"Play the game, professional player, I'm watching the game, in the current professional circle, there are many people who are better than you."

It rained in Sansheng Mountain, a winter rain, cold to the bone, if it was replaced by Qin Yi's previous weak body bones, he would definitely get sick, but now it seems to be different, he silently looked at the back of the sick man, and there was a faint heat current surging in his heart. (To be continued.) )