Chapter 223: Is His Future Really Doomed?

"When Shen Cunzhong returned to his hometown, he told the old man that there would be a disciple of the Huashan Xiyi Patriarch at this moment today, called Yingquan, passing by my Yingtian Academy, sure enough, when I got to Xiaoyou, it was just that the old man had something unclear...... Fan Zhongyan waved his hand lightly, pointed to a chair not far from Yingquan's side, and motioned for Yingquan to sit. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Yingquan thanked him first, and then said: "It's okay to talk about seniors. ”

"Oh!" Fan Zhongyan gently stroked his beard twice, and smiled slightly: "Everyone in the world knows that the old man is no longer alive, even if it is a person from this academy, he also calls the old man a patriarch, I don't know how Xiaoyou recognized the old man?"

"Speaking of which, if Poor Dao saw his predecessors like this, he would definitely not know the identity of his predecessors. Yingquan shook his head lightly at first, and then said: "It's just that before going up this ladder, there was an illusion in front of me for no reason, and the seniors here rushed straight to the sky with a righteous spirit, so they made a bold guess." ”

"I see...... Fan Zhongyan smiled bitterly, looked at Yingquan and said: "It seems that what Shen Cunzhong said is really good, you really don't know the old man, but you know the old man's "The Story of Yueyang Tower"!"

"Could it be that this illusion was deliberately done by the seniors?" Yingquan asked aloud: "The Yueyang Lou Ji of the predecessors, the poor road has read it countless times, but it is very touching, and the most profound is 'If the rain is raining, the moon does not open, the yin wind roars, the turbid waves are empty, the sun and stars are hidden, the mountains are hidden, the business travel is not good, the trees are destroyed, the twilight is dark, the tiger roars and the ape cries. Dengslou also, there are people who go to the country to cherish their hometown, are worried and fearful, full of gloom, and feel extremely sad. 'This paragraph. ”

"Sure enough!" Fan Zhongyan's eyes suddenly appeared, he had felt that Yingquan had spent a long time wandering on the river in the illusion he had deliberately created, so that he couldn't even comprehend the third scene properly, so he withdrew and broke free from the illusion.

On the same day, he received a message from Shen Kuo, and Shen Kuo asked him to do him a favor!

is to let him Fan Zhongyan correct the three views of a young handsome man, and this young handsome man is naturally Yingquan.

"The Story of Yueyang Tower" is the pinnacle of his life, reaching a height that ordinary people cannot match, and the feelings in it are the pursuit of Fan Zhongyan's life.

He turned this text into himself and formed an illusion, that is, he wanted to use his expressed thoughts to influence Yingquan!

Especially the worries of the world first, and the joy of the world after the world!

But he never thought that because Yingquan had already read through his article and was addicted to the second scene, he couldn't keep up with it in the future.

"But it's not a bad thing!" Fan Zhongyan smiled secretly, although he didn't succeed once, he was only obsessed with the second scene, if it was the third scene, I was afraid it would be a big trouble.

In Fan Zhongyan's opinion, the reason why Yingquan dared to be interested in his second paragraph and his body was able to sink down to understand it was because of the things he talked about in this second paragraph, which spoke in his heart and resonated in his heart.

Go to the country and cherish the hometown, worry and fear, full of gloom, extremely sad and sad!

"You're scared, you're panicking!" Fan Zhongyan suddenly looked at Yingquan and said.

The senior laughed. Yingquan's brows furrowed slightly, Fan Zhongyan's gaze made him very uncomfortable, and he felt that he had completely opened it, and there was no secret at all.

"No, you are a sentimental person, but the reality makes you have to be rational!" Fan Zhongyan said again: "There are many things that you don't want to do at all, but you have to do them, because you are doubting, you are afraid!"

"What am I suspicious of, what am I afraid of?" asked Ying Quan subconsciously, even losing the word "poor road".

"You shouldn't ask the old man these questions, you should ask your own heart, your own affairs, only you can answer!" Fan Zhongyan smiled slightly, this child is a good seedling.

If it weren't for the fact that he was a disciple of Chen Tuan's ancestor, he couldn't help but move the idea of accepting disciples.

"Your own heart?" Yingquan felt that since he came to this back mountain, he had been pulled by Fan Zhongyan's nose.

Shen Cunzhong, even deduced that he would come here at this time, it was really terrifying.

I really don't know, what else he doesn't know, it's a shame that he's dead......

Thinking of this, Yingquan's eyes suddenly lit up, isn't this what he has been suspecting.

I suspect that my every move is manipulated by others, and I think of all the experiences I have experienced when I came to this world, but none of them are in my own heart.

They are all forced to do so under the impetus of various external forces.

I am afraid, I am afraid of my future, not under my own control!

"Whew!" Ying Quan figured it out a lot at once, but there was no trace of expression on his face, which was the benefit of the previous illusion.

Under the surging waves, he drove a flat boat, and under such a danger to his life, he practiced the ability of Mount Tai to collapse in front of him without changing his color.

No matter how frightened I am in my heart, my face is always calm.

In fact, Yingquan doesn't want to lose the feeling of being afraid, only with fear can there be awe, only with awe can there be restraint, and only with restraint can you be a good person!

"The words of the seniors are like an initiation, and the juniors have benefited a lot!" Yingquan respectfully bowed to Fan Zhongyan as a junior disciple.

"Haha!" Fan Zhongyan saw Yingquan like this, knowing that he had figured out some tricks, he couldn't help but praise: "It's really good understanding!"

"Senior Liao Zan, junior qualifications are blunt, such a simple problem is only discovered now......" Yingquan paused, and said again: "It's just that although the younger generation has found the problem, there is no way to solve it." ”

"This is still your own question, even if the old man gives the answer at this time, it is the old man's answer, not your own answer!" Fan Zhongyan heard Yingquan say this, and smiled slightly: "If you are not afraid of being influenced by the old man, the old man will tell you!"

"What do the seniors know what the juniors want to ask?" Yingquan was stunned for a moment, obviously he hadn't said what his question was.

"I don't know. Fan Zhongyan replied.

“......”

"You answer like this, how can I answer next?" Yingquan was stunned for a moment, and said secretly in his heart.

Hehe!" Fan Zhongyan gently touched his beard twice, and said to Yingquan: "Before doing things, ask your heart more, you don't want to lose your awe, it's a good thing, but you can't let you point to the awe and limit yourself, you are young after all." ”

Yingquan didn't ask Fan Zhongyan how he knew what he thought, nor did he ask the previous question.

Fan Zhongyan is right, letting others give answers to his own affairs will affect him to a certain extent.

Is the final answer still what you want?

What question do you want to ask in Yingquan - is your future really doomed?

After all, Shen Kuo's deduction is really terrifying!(To be continued.) )