Chapter 125: Little Fatalism
The road to Mount Tai has been built for many years, but it is impossible for ordinary people to know about this East-West exchange station, even if they already know about the existence of monks. Of course, they will also think in their hearts, when the Eight-Nation Coalition invaded China, would there still be such a scene when Japan invaded China? Yang Chen and Niu Geng walked all the way, talking and laughing. Yang Chen and Niu Geng walked for several hours and came to the top of Mount Tai. In a barren place, Yang Chen's divine sense immediately knew that the doorway here was actually hidden by the formation. Niu Geng threw a piece of jade slip into the open space in front of him, and a door of light appeared in front of the two of them.
Two middle-aged men walked out of the light gate and glanced at the two of them. "No monks, no entry!" They were cold and angry! It is simply a luxury for two kings to guard the gate with one heaven. Yang Chen's current strength can not be seen by these two little monks. Niu Geng brought Yang Chen in, and they didn't let anyone go in, wasn't that a slap in the face? Then an aura of the Emperor's Realm erupted from Niu Geng's body, and the two middle-aged men were shocked. They only have a heavy heaven in the realm of the king, and they can't afford to offend the people in the realm of the emperor at all. The two of them bowed to Niu Geng to forgive them for their sins of disrespect.
Niu Geng didn't care, "Chen Shuai, let's go in!" Niu Geng smiled innocently. Yang Chen nodded, and then stepped into the light gate with Niu Geng. Yang Chen entered the light gate, as if he had come to the place where the costume film was filmed. The clothes Yang Chen wore felt out of place here, but there were also those who wore the same clothes, and there were also those who wore ancient costumes. Although Yang Chen was surprised, he didn't expect that in this era of how developed science is, there is such a place. "The battle between the East and the West will begin tomorrow, and the decisive battle will be in this Heavenly City of the Void!" Niu Geng began to become dignified after coming to this virtual realm. Yang Chen didn't know about this, "You tell me about the battle of exchange between the East and the West!" "The East-West Exchange War is held every five years and is divided into three parts.
The first part: the national war, which means that the top military temple of the Chinese country will fight against the Western Holy See. Each side selects five people and wins the honor with three wins in five games. However, over the years, the Western Holy See has produced a large number of talents to stabilize the Martial God Temple. The second part is the battle between the sects, fought by outstanding people from the East and the West, regardless of the realm, whether dead or wounded, this is an alternative kind of revenge! The third part is to accept disciples, and each hidden world sect will accept disciples with excellent potential for training! Niu Geng seemed to be very familiar with these, but Yang Chen didn't inquire about his origin. A red-haired man swept through the air, glanced down at Niu Geng and Yang Chen, and didn't say anything!
"Red Fire Peak, the Triple Heaven of the Emperor's Realm, is a disciple of the Flame Mountain Sect!" Niu Geng explained to Yang Chen, another old man stood on the lonely peak, looking at the illusory sky, not knowing what he was looking at! "That's the old man of Tianxin, who reached the realm of Venerable 100 years ago!" After walking a short distance, an old man sat by the river hanging fish, watching the arrival of Yang Chen and Niu Geng, "Fate, you are here!" Yang Chen walked towards the river, did not speak but sat quietly. Niu Geng is like a wood sculpture at this time, with no breath and no life. "Why am I fate, what is fate!" Yang Chen seemed to be asking himself, and he seemed to be asking the old man.
Then the old man's hand waved, and a picture suddenly appeared in Yang Chen's mind, a young man followed by 12 beautiful women, Yang Chen was suddenly taken aback, eight of the 12 women he knew, it was his eight girlfriends, and the young man's face was himself. The man waved his hand, and the entire sky was closed, and the thought of the sky was Yang Chen's feeling. Yang Chen still didn't know what the so-called fate was? The fishing suo disappeared, Yang Chen watched the fishing suo disappear Yang Chen actually understood. "The Way of Heaven and Earth, the Gate of Eternal Life, Time Messy, Little Fatalism!"
Yang Chen got up and patted Niu Geng's shoulder, "Let's go!" No one knew about this scene, but Niu Geng looked at Yang Chen and felt the ethereal meaning. He cursed to hell, but he didn't pay much attention to it. Yang Chen walked with him all the way, without talking much, he was comprehending the art of little fate. The more I got to know him, the more frightened I became. Legend has it that there was a Heavenly Emperor in some era, named Zhongshan. At that time, all the monks in heaven and earth practiced five kinds, which were divided into one life, two lucks, three feng shui, four yin virtues, and five fame. The vein of life is unpredictable, and the art of small fate is left from the gate of eternal life, and it is even more difficult for people to find out who can live forever in the world. The little fatalism focuses on controlling one's own life, but how difficult it is to control fate, people who are detached dare not say much, but he calls himself fate.
Since ancient times, there are less than a few people who have comprehended the small fatalistic technique, which can be imagined, but Yang Chen's small fatalism feels that he has been studying for many years, or this is his original supernatural power. Yang Chen suddenly remembered that Wu Zu called himself the realm, but Diaoyu called himself fate. Yang Chen couldn't see himself more and more clearly, or the former self. Yang Chen never believed in the past life and the future, he only believed in the invincible world. But if everything in the past can be recovered, how should he choose, he began to be confused, this confusion is not necessarily harmful, if Yang Chen can survive this heart tribulation, then he will reach the realm of immortals.
It can be imagined how shocking it is to become an immortal in this era of the end of the law. Yang Chen and Niu Geng chatted while walking, "Chen Shuai, is he also a monk!" Niu Geng stared at Yang Chen. Yang Chen was unwilling to deceive this Niu Geng, who looked like Wang Baoqiang, and Yang Chen nodded to indicate that he was also a monk. "Although I am a monk, I have only reached the realm of kings after many years of cultivation." Niu Geng didn't despise Yang Chen because of the strength of his realm, but he was glad that Yang Chen didn't lie to him.
"I knew that Chen Shuai was not an ordinary person?" Niu Geng's eyes narrowed with a smile, as if he had discovered a new continent. Yang Chen didn't know what he was laughing at, and after a while, he set foot in the City of Light! There were many monks in the City of Light, and only two jerky breaths caught Yang Chen's attention. One breath is in the north of the City of Light, and the other is in the east. Yang Chen remembered that the people from the Martial God Temple were in the east, but he didn't rush to meet them. Even if Yang Chen's cultivation is also in the psychic realm, it is impossible to discover his cultivation. Therefore, he didn't attract much attention when he stepped into the City of Light, and the aura of the King Realm on Yang Chen's body also burst out.
"Chen Shuai, your method of hiding your cultivation is enviable!" Niu Geng's face was adoring. Yang Chen didn't say much, it wasn't that he didn't want to teach him, but that when he wanted to hide his cultivation, his cultivation would be directly hidden, and he didn't know what the reason was. As everyone knows, there is a hidden one among the three thousand physiques, and the hidden one is the best at hiding among the three thousand physiques.
Yang Chen and Niu Geng walked into an inn, which was retro but had a bit of modern decoration. The Huaxia coins used here are still used, but a room costs 100,000 Huaxia coins a day, and Yang Chen feels that this is a robbery! Of course, the inn is indeed luxurious, and the name of the inn Yang Chen also thinks it is very good, Tongfu Inn. There were only six people in the Tongfu Inn, but Yang Chen felt the extraordinary of six people.
----------------------------- suddenly don't like to write, so be it!