Chu Shou's face was solemn when he saw the enemy come back from the dead, and he clenched his fists, wanting to deliver a few more spiritual blows to that black liquid. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Wait, don't do it, it's the old man!" The black liquid sensed Chu Shou's hostility and hurriedly blocked his hand to identify him.

"Pan Feng?" Chu Shou recognized the current identity of the black liquid from his voice and tone of voice.

"You robbed this body?" asked Chu Shou vigilantly.

"That's right, the old man took this body. Pan Feng slowly turned into a human form and replied to Chu Shou.

Pan Feng has seen the domineering and viciousness of Chu Shou's spiritual attack, he has just seized Lan's body at this time, and his spirit is still very unstable, if he is punched like that, he will probably become an idiot, so he spoke to Chu Shou quite politely.

"Great, huh!" Hearing this, a smile appeared on Chu Shou's face, as if he was relieved.

With such a pure expression on this man, Pan Feng immediately thought that he might have been infected by Jacqueline's kind little girl, at least with some sense of justice and compassion.

For this reason, Pan Feng was slightly moved, and he said: "Although the old man has counted such a day, he can't do it without your help, and the old man should really thank you." ”

"Don't thank me, if only you could get out of Sakura's body. Chu Shou smiled so happily, and then his face suddenly changed, and he said, "Lao Tzu has wanted to talk to Sakura a few times, but I was worried that I would accidentally become you halfway, and it would be disgusting." It's a good thing you're out, otherwise I'd definitely have to find a way to get rid of you. ”

After listening to Chu Shou's words, Pan Feng had a feeling like eating a fly - not to mention what Chu Shou said that he suddenly woke up when he was doing something reluctant, this kind of thing that two big men did had already given Pan Feng goosebumps, and Pan Feng was still the one who received it, if it weren't for the special physique of this body, Admiral Pan would have vomited a lot.

Of course, Pan Feng felt even more embarrassed about his gratitude to Chu Shou just now, and he really wanted to slap himself a few times to remind himself not to be so idiotic in the future.

"Dogs can't change ****!" Pan Feng couldn't help but think of his country's proverb when he faced Chu Shou's still handsome face.

"Alright, you can go. Chu Shou waved his hand at Pan Feng and deliberately stopped in front of the two girls to prevent this old man from eating tofu.

"Did the old man ever be a disciple!?" Seeing Chu Shou's performance, Pan Feng was angry and laughed.

"Don't you want to know something from the old man?" Pan Feng was already a little used to the bastard in front of him who couldn't change the ****.

"Hah, what do I want to know?" Compared with this important question, Chu Shou was more concerned about whether Pan Feng had eaten the tofu of the two girls, and he wished that the old man would leave quickly.

"For example," Pan Feng stroked his beard and said with a smile, "What the old man said before would have been counted as such a day. ”

"Huh, isn't it weird?"

"Vertical!" Pan Feng stomped his feet angrily, "I know all about Qimen Dunjia, the five elements of gossip, and the unpredictable whims of ghosts and gods, this is the best thing to change your life against the sky, do you want to learn!?"

Pan Feng finally couldn't hold his breath anymore, he had been lurking in Maori Sakura's body for so long, and Chu Shou, this kid, almost ignored himself except for some basic martial arts and things to discuss the Eight Formation Diagram, which made Pan Feng feel very aggrieved.

"Ah, that kind of thing, it doesn't matter. Chu Shou shrugged his shoulders, "Fortune telling, just talk about it casually and let the girl believe it, it's too accurate and boring." ”

"The erection is not enough!" If Pan Feng wasn't worried that Chu Shou would turn his face and make a mental blow, he would definitely go up and give this kid a violent blow.

"Hey, I said you, you didn't want to help me because you could afford me before, did you?" Chu Shou touched his hair, looked at Pan Feng, who lost his temper, and asked casually.

"Nonsense, you kid just tell a story and let the old man and me get on your thief ship, of course it's impossible!" Speaking of this, Pan Feng's face was colorful, "The old man calculated that the opportunity for the old man's rebirth was on you, so he planned to help you." ”

"Hmph, the old man almost changed his life against the sky, much more powerful than you kid, you kid is simply a frog at the bottom of the well, you don't learn and don't know!" Pan Feng continued to educate the young man in front of him who couldn't change the ****.

"It still failed. Chu Shou said disappreciatively.

"You, you kid!" Pan Feng was so angry that Chu Shou stomped his feet again, "What do you know!?"

"Don't you feel annoyed that you always talk about the destiny of heaven on your lips?" Chu Shou picked his nose and said, "Didn't my story at that time be very clear?"

"What is clear!? The people in your story don't know the Mandate of Heaven, but I already know it!"

"So, are you going to deny further efforts?" Chu Shou asked rhetorically, "If that's the case, you're underestimating fate." ”

"What?"

"We always use our own thinking to judge the world, in our eyes, fate is like a line, we can only move forward along this line, is that true?" Chu Shou touched his hair, "No, I think that fate is a higher-dimensional existence, it is not linear, but a more complex network, and the complexity is far beyond people's thinking. ”

"Nets?"

"It's a very complex web, so complex that we can't imagine it anymore. Chu Shou rarely answered the other party's question seriously, "It is really a wonderful thing for living beings to produce will, originally everything is carried out according to the probability and laws of physics, but the will is involved, making all this more uncertain." ”

"For example, a ball rolls forward and you see— You can have a variety of options, go forward to block the ball, pick up the ball, or ignore it, these choices will cause the physical movement of the ball to occur or not to change, that is, the physical change of the ball is changed because of your will, and your will is dominated by you, and your choice of each step is a line of fate, and these lines even include your breathing, your muscle movements may form a line of destiny, you can imagine how complex these lines are if they form the fate of a person's life, even the net is not enough to describe its complexity。 ”

"So in my opinion, those who keep talking about the destiny of heaven are the ones who have the least respect for fate. Chu Shou said expressionlessly, "Because he just obliterated the possibility of the will in fate, imagining the most complex high-dimensional process as the simplest one-dimensional line segment." Chu Shou didn't care whether Pan Feng understood the concept of one dimension and two dimensions, he just continued to express his opinion.

"They never think about how their will will lead their fate, and they give up the right to choose their will, and they deny all possibilities, so like the people in my story, even if this possibility happens, you still can't grasp it. ”

In many cases, the will of life can be self-selective, and it is precisely this choice that fate is complicated. ”

"So......" Chu Shou paused, "I don't want to know what the destiny is, because it's too complicated, instead of this, I might as well grasp the present and carry out my will step by step to the end." ”

Pan Feng looked at Chu Shouliang for a long time, and then laughed loudly.

"Boy, I just like your character!" After that, Pan Feng said to Chu Shou with a serious face, "The old man hasn't moved his muscles for a long time, and the old man is going to play a set of 'Phoenix Dance Kyushu' now, whether you look at it or not, it's up to you." ”

After that, Pan Feng didn't wait for Chu Shou to answer, and showed the strongest mastery of his life in front of the other party with all his attention. (To be continued.) )