"The layout is gaining momentum, it's about you. ”

After hesitating for a long time, Xia Xun just chose to answer the old man's question vaguely.

But, he can't be blamed for that. If the old man really answered all of his questions, then many things, whether intentionally or unintentionally, or purely by coincidence, would become an early ambush in the eyes of others. This is not a good thing...

"Well, it's quite a confession. ”

"Smack!"

As he said a few words, the old man slapped the handle of the chair with his palm, and his tone suddenly changed sternly: "Then you are a liar!"

"No! I didn't lie to anyone!"

The old man screamed, Xia Xun took the lead, and immediately refuted.

This can't allow him to hesitate a little! Because the old man's name as a "liar" is really too heavy, and the peony that is still kept in the dark is next to him, if Xia Xun is confirmed to be a "liar", then everything whether it is right or wrong, true or not, will inevitably have to go through a bad process!

“......”

Peony listened to the conversation between the two so far, and already vaguely knew some general information. Although it's not real, it's nothing more than an emotional problem that some men and women love. She turned to the side slightly and bent slightly towards the old man: "Sir, you are serious. ”

"It's not serious. ”

The old man turned his face sideways, and raised his eyes slightly to look at Peony's aggrieved expression: "It's serious..."

With different words of the same name, Peony didn't understand the meaning of the old man's words for a while. The old man didn't wait for her to answer, so he continued: "Do you think he won't go anywhere after coming to Yueyang, so he came to ask why the sky is?"

Slowly, he said again: "Do you think he stepped on the snow to find plums, went up the mountain and asked, what is it for?"

Slow down again: "You think he got into that village on Chinese New Year's Eve, and what is it for?"

“......”

The old man asked three questions in a row, and he was stunned when he asked the peony.

Peony was very smart, and the old man asked directly, so she already knew what the old man was talking about. The answers to the three questions that the old man just asked were terrible. Even makes Peony not dare to believe it, or don't want to believe it. Because what this answer refers to is actually a rope, a rope that seems to be unrelated, invisible, but leads everything step by step, including the feelings of Xia Xun and Peony, to the old man, and then binds it little by little.

It's a rope!

Called: Bound Heart!

It is the old man's heart that is not shaken by ordinary things, Confucianism!

"It's not like that..."

Xia Xun was faintly angry, he was like a kitten that had been stepped on by his tail and suddenly got up.

Suddenly, he said loudly: "After I came to Yueyang, I just wanted to read a book. Xunmei went up the mountain to see you, just to know the problem with me. On the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, I just wanted to get back the national test recommendation and Yiye Jinshan. These things are not what you think they are! I never wanted to fool anyone!"

After speaking, Xia Xun looked at the peony firmly, and then said, "Do you believe me?"

"I believe that what you say is true. Peony nodded decisively and said with help.

Without him, because you can see it, you can feel it.

Although, the days when Peony and Xia Xun are together again are really not long, and it will be ten days when they are full. But she had never seen Xia Xun look so suddenly out of proportion. This can only show that the old man's words have messed with his heart. Or, what the old man was talking about made Xia Xun really uncomfortable. It can be said that Xia Xun really cares about the idea of peony.

Therefore, peony has to believe it...

And the old man, while looking at the peony kindly, also nodded slowly: "I also believe it, he said it seriously." ”

His face straightened slightly: "But, so what?"

As he spoke, he slowly turned his face sideways and looked at Xia Xun: "The result of the matter has been implemented." And, you are also on this trajectory, and you have really walked it. This is the truth, and there is no room for belief or unbelief. ”

"Couldn't it be a coincidence?" Xia Xun didn't answer, and Peony said resentfully.

"In the rules of the ghost's plot, can there be a coincidence theory?"

As if he didn't answer, ignoring the peony, the old man looked at Xia Xun with deep meaning and asked.

And Xia Xun eased his anger a little. It can be seen that he really cares about Peony's thoughts. When he saw that Peony's attitude had not changed, he was a little relieved, bowed slightly, and answered the old man's question lightly: "No." ”

"Is it a coincidence?" asked the old man again.

For the younger generation, it is indeed a coincidence and fate. Xia Xun replied in the affirmative.

"That's just for you. ”

The old man lifted a look of self-deprecation and continued slowly, "As far as I'm concerned, it's not a coincidence..."

"The ghost plot is inherited from Penglai and passed on to Lao Yin, which can already be said to be better than the blue. If you don't move like a mountain, you can be guided by immortals, and you can become a big trend without layout. His attainments in the way are higher than the heavens. So, there can be no coincidence here..."

Faced with the topic that the old man suddenly changed, Xia Xun did not have a different color, but he did not answer. He, like Peony, was waiting for the old man to continue.

And the old man, saying this, paused his words.

Then I slowly raised my head, looked down at the big hole in the roof, cast the sunset and sunset in the sky, and watched quietly...

"Knowing the son Mo Ruo's father, besides, you are still his grandson..."

"You come from the north, no matter how you come or how you go in the future, from a certain point of view, you yourself are a fallen child..."

"You have no doubt about that. ”

Slowed down.

He doesn't need to give you any guidance, you will automatically and consciously follow the path that He has prepared for you. This is called, the immortal shows the way. This is why he didn't tell you the solution to covering the sky, his purpose was actually to ask you to ask the sky to meet me. Then, through my old mouth, this opportunity was opened. ”

"Whether it is picking Yu Guanchuan, going to the pure yang view, breaking the sky and dying, leading the wind and rain in the southern region, forcing me to come to the rescue. Or Chinese New Year's Eve into the deserted village, the beginning of the shouting, get a love, forced me to sit firmly on this thief ship. I believe you didn't do it on purpose. But this is exactly the case, he is silently falling, you are a hidden chess piece, and you are quietly tying me, an old man, into the game. ”

“......”

"The vain is guilty..."

"Do~"

The old man muttered to himself, and Peony couldn't resist the guilt in his heart, and interjected quietly. As she spoke, she knelt down, but as soon as her knee was halfway down, the old man stretched out his old hand and lifted her up lightly.

"You're not guilty..."

"It's none of your business. If you really want to blame, I can only blame you and me, without his grandfather Mougao, he broke his mind. ”

“......”

Peony felt even more guilty, lowered her head aggrievedly, and didn't speak.

"Huh..."

Looking at the sky, the old man then sighed: "It's really a high-mindedness, and he can see through everything he thinks..."

"You, sir, and I, have accepted you three apprentices in this life. In the future, the mantle of the mountain of Wentian can only be passed on to the three of you. However, your senior brother's murderous intent is too heavy, I have been grinding him for twenty years, and I have not been able to rub away the smell of blood from his body, so he can't carry this mountain. And, your second senior brother was originally the best candidate to carry this mountain, but twelve years ago, he was messed up by the old ghost's. As for what will happen to him in the future, even you, sir, I can't figure out his bottom now. But if nothing else, when I'm a hundred years old and no one can hold him down, he'll throw this mess into your hands, pat himself on the ass, and do his stupid thing. At that time, you will have to take this mess, and if you don't, you will have to take it. ”

"Do you understand?"

“......”

Peony nodded silently.

"Hey..."

A long sigh seems to be sad, more like remorse.

"In the past, it was the old ghost who broke the two apprentices I had painstakingly cultivated. Now this little devil is going to snatch you little apprentice from my hand again. They are grandchildren and grandchildren, and they just want us to be a big mountain, and there is no successor!

“......”

Peony was still speechless.

The emphasis on the language is full of true feelings.

The old man is sad and bitter, and Xia Xun also has unspeakable pain. And the crying peony has tears in her eyes. This has nothing to do with sadness, it is difficult to choose in reality, it is a kindness that shakes a feeling, which makes people in a dilemma.

"I understand. ”

Seeing the tearful appearance of the peony, Xia Xun hurriedly answered: "What you said may be true, but that's just what my grandfather meant, I never had this idea, and I won't snatch the peony away." Otherwise, I would have gone and would not have returned. ”

"Yes!"

With a crying voice, Peony hurriedly helped and said, "Where is the matter as serious as you said, sir." ”

The two little people, how they look now, are really like a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks who have been rejected by the parents of both sides. One person and, one person lifted, making the old man laugh bitterly, he couldn't cry or laugh. Moving his gaze downwards and bowing his head slightly, the old man looked back at Xia Xun and said with a wry smile: "That's why I said at the beginning, you are fine..."

"It's good..."

"The character is very good, not as vicious as Lao Mou, and he knows seven emotions and six desires. The knowledge is also very good, the wisdom and strategy have been completed, and in a few years, the mind will be refined, and it is not necessarily impossible to compare with your grandfather. Except for the poor foundation, everything else is very good for my appetite. It's really good..."

"Grandpa Zhi has won the prize. Xia Xun humbly hugged his fists and made a small salute.

"Then why do you have to keep embarrassing him?" Peony followed Xia Xun's words and said aggrievedly.

"That's why I said, his grandfather is high..."

The old man stared at Xia Xun, faintly bitter, and seemed to have something important to choose.

"Do you think that if he broke Xia Yuan's arrangement, he jumped out of his grandfather's trajectory?"

After a pause, the old man asked again: "Or, do you think that what he is doing now is no longer in the immortal bureau under the cloth of his grandfather?"

“......”

Stunned.

A spiritual light flashed from Xia Xun's mind in an instant.

The old man's wisdom is indeed a level higher than Xia Xun's.

Because, at this moment, the old man has seen much more thoroughly than Xia Xun. Before the old man asked these two questions, Xia Xun must have been positive about the answer to this question. But as the old man threw out the question, it was as if he suddenly saw a faint track... This trajectory has been extended to the here and now since the day he arrived in Yueyang. And he seems to have always been on this long-arranged trajectory and has never changed. And the answer to those two questions is then no...

"Have you figured it out?" the old man chuckled bitterly.

"The reason why you are standing in front of me at this moment is simply in Lao Yin's arrangement. There is no so-called omission in this..."Saying that, the old man's eyes showed a trace of regret, and he looked sideways at Peony: "Do you know, why didn't I stop you after you made trouble for a day today?"

"......" Peony shook her head, indicating that she didn't know.

The old man looked back at Xia Xun: "What about you?"

Xia Xun pondered for a moment, frowned slightly, and asked tentatively.

"You want me to go both. ”

"Hehe..."