Xia Xuehan seemed to have expected it a long time ago, turned around, looked at the princess's face quietly, and said, "Mother, I'm worried about you!" It's just that this time because of the eight-tone treasure box, too many people were involved. ”

The princess smiled slightly, touched her son's face lovingly, and said: "What if you are in a puzzle, there must be a way to solve it if you have a game, isn't it?" A few points of brilliance suddenly bloomed in her eyes, and at this moment the noble princess Wang showed a different temperament, "As for some despicable villains, they will kill them, they are some martial arts scum, how can they be, how dare they?"

Xia Xuehan was also stunned for a moment, the always gentle and generous mother would say such a thing, the princess took his arm and said lovingly: "Some things are not yet time to tell you, but Han'er, you have to remember, do what you think is right, don't have any worries, ordinary people in the rivers and lakes can't hurt you, and half of those who really have the strength to hurt you will leave a little leeway." ”

His father died of a serious illness when he was seven years old, and it was his mother who taught him, and there were some things that his mother didn't say when he was a child, and he wouldn't ask, because he knew that his mother would never harm him, and she didn't say that she must have her affection.

The princess sighed and said, "Han'er, you have shouldered too many things over the years, and you have been wronged, don't look at the concubine who stays in the mansion all day, in fact, she knows everything." Don't force yourself, indulge when you have the chance, the mother won't blame you. ”

"Mother, but I feel that I am being played by several forces, and I want to deal with them, but I can't do it. Xia Xuehan shook his head self-deprecatingly, only next to his mother concubine, could he completely let go and be a big child.

"Some things are not difficult to put down, but to pick them up and go to Tianji Pavilion! I believe that place will make you understand something. The princess took Xia Xuehan's hand and walked into the house, and said with a smile, "Okay, let's not talk about this for now." Listening to Zi Mo's girl, you haven't eaten seriously for several days, the mother concubine ordered the dining room to make you cod lotus seed soup, eat it quickly, it will be cold later!"

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A straight mountain rises into the sky, so high that it seems that you can touch the stars in the sky with your hand.

The crescent moon on the horizon is like a hook, exuding a dusk light, and endless stars are circulating in the night sky, the night sky is very clear, and the moonlit night is very quiet.

A white figure performed a light skill, stepping over the cliffs, ancient pines and strange rocks, and quickly swept towards the top of the mountain.

There was only a thatched hut on the top of the mountain, and the dim light flickered and lonely, and an old voice came from the room: "Cangyue, the guests are here, go and greet them!"

"Yes, Master!" a young man in a moon-white robe bowed and walked out of the house.

At this time, a white figure had reached the edge of the cliff.

Cangyue stepped forward and saluted: "The family teacher is making tea and waiting, King Langya, please!"

Xia Xuehan was taken aback and asked, "Old Man Tianji knows that I am coming?"

"This door calls itself Tianji Pavilion, this little skill of carving insects is not enough, the prince please!" Cangyue led the way, Xia Xuehan didn't ask much, and followed.

Stealing the sky, arranging the fate, deducing yin and yang, divination and creation. Tianji Pavilion, a strange sect in the martial arts, this sect has only two people since ancient times, it has never changed, only one master and one apprentice, after the death of the master, the disciple will be passed on, and the disciple will go down the mountain to find a new heir.

This sect can deduce the past and the future, grasp right and wrong, know the Qimen Dunjia, steal the creation of heaven and earth, and can be said to know everything. But the master here has a quirky personality, if he doesn't like it, no matter how many troops you are, you won't be able to get close to this mountain, even if you enter this mountain, ninety percent of people will return in disappointment because they can't meet the harsh conditions of the Lord of Tianji Pavilion.

In the room, an old man with a snow-white body sat cross-legged on a futon, dressed in white clothes and hair, with white beard and white eyebrows, and the whole person was like a ball of snow.

The old man of Tianji opened his eyes, and those deep eyes were like a black hole, devouring people's souls, "King Langya, please take a seat, the grass house is simple, please forgive me!"

Xia Xuehan looked at the old man in front of him, and he was secretly shocked in his heart, it was really unfathomable!

Sit down, Cangyue offered fragrant tea and gently retreated.

"What do you want to ask on this trip, King Langya?" asked the old man Tianji.

"The luck of the Great Xia Dynasty!" Xia Xuehan said simply.

The old man of Tianji did not answer him directly, but asked rhetorically: "Does King Langya believe in this thing?"

Xia Xuehan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, and said, "I never believe it! Fate is like a palm print, although it is tortuous, but after all, it is in your own hands." Since I am the only one who controls it in my hands, how can it control me? ”

The old man of Tianji shook his head, stroked his long beard, and said, "A person's fate may be able to change by himself, but what about the destiny of heaven?

After speaking, the old man of Tianji raised his hand and pointed to the starry sky and asked, "What did King Langya see?"

"The sky is full of stars, the night sky is vast. ”

The old man of Tianji pointed to the three brightest stars in the southern sky and said, "Those three stars are called Seven Kills, Breaking the Army, and Greedy Wolf. ”

Xia Xuehan looked up at the three stars pointed out by the old man of Tianji, and only felt that they were extremely bright, almost overshadowing the light of the other stars, but they seemed to be balancing and fighting with each other.

The old man of Tianji continued: "Killing the wolf was first seen in the Book of Changes, which belongs to the number of crape myrtle buckets, in the astrological signs, when the seven kills, greedy wolves, and broken armies are in the palace of life, it is the so-called 'killing, breaking, wolf' pattern. A star in the sky represents the life of a person in the world, the seven killings are the thieves who disturb the world, the broken army is the general who dominates the world, and the greedy wolf is the treacherous and treacherous man. Once this Samsung gathers the world, it will change hands and cannot be reversed!"

The world has changed hands, and there is no way to reverse it! These eight words are like the sound of the Great Dao Lun impacting Xia Xuehan's heart.

"Who are these three people?" Xia Xuehan asked.

The old man stroked his long beard and said with a smile: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed, when the time comes, these three people will appear." ”

"Self-proclaimed Heavenly Machine Pavilion, are you still afraid of revealing the Heavenly Machine?"

The old man of Tianji shook his head and said, "Everything in this world can be changed as long as the ability is sufficient, but the destiny of heaven cannot be changed. My Tianji Pavilion steals the will of heaven and leaks the heavenly machine, so every generation of pavilion masters will die in their old age. Hehe, the old man still wants to struggle to live for a few more years!"

Zi said: Zi is silent, strange and confused. The saint speaks often but not strangely, speaks virtuous but not powerful, governs but does not speak chaotically, and speaks people but not God. Why are there ghosts and gods in this world, pavilion master, you are too worried!" Xia Xue said coldly.

Although there is no ghost or god in the world, everything has a specific trajectory. It's like a nightmare, that is, the trajectory emanating from another person's body intersects with the trajectory of the dreamer, so there is an image in a dream. The old man of Tianji paused, looked at Xia Xuehan's half-understood expression, and continued, "And there is also this kind of trajectory between heaven and earth, if the world forcibly explores it and changes it, it will disturb its own trajectory. ”

Xia Xuehan arched his hand and said: "The younger generation is stupid, there is a lot of offense, please forgive me!"

The old man waved his hand and said, "It's okay, astrological divination is to see the subtle things, and to extrapolate the future with some subtle phenomena, it is not a person in the industry, and it is reasonable that it is difficult to understand." ”

"The juniors still want to ask about the whereabouts of the eight-tone treasure box, can the seniors tell me?"

"Everything is in one fate, when the opportunity comes, the truth will naturally surface, why be stubborn and increase your troubles. The old man closed his eyes and stopped talking, and the clear-eyed person knew at a glance that it meant to send off the guest.

Xia Xuehan arched his hand and said: "Then Xue Han will not disturb the senior Qing Xiu! I have always heard that the divination conditions of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion are harsh, and I don't know what to ask Xue Han to do?"

"King Langya is polite, I haven't told King Langya any useful information today, I should sell you a favor!

"That being the case, Xue Han farewell!" Xia Xuehan withdrew from the hut, like a fallen leaf, and flew down the lonely peak.

At this time, Cang Yue walked into the thatched hut and arched her hand and said, "Master, why did you only say that the three stars gather in the world? Isn't there still ......?"

"Shut up, have you forgotten the rules of Tianji Pavilion?" The old man of Tianji suddenly opened his eyes, his fierce eyes flashed with anger, and Cang Yue was frightened to take a few steps back, "Life is just an empty reincarnation, if a flower can bloom forever, it will no longer be real, so withering is the only way out." The words of the old man of Tianji were full of vicissitudes and helplessness, his eyes disappeared with the stars, and his soul seemed to have reached the sky.

In a small pavilion on the mountainside in the distance, a young scholar crossed his knees and stroked the piano, the curling sound of the piano echoed in the valley, and from time to time a few birdsongs were heard, as if to cater to the mournful vocal music.

If Xia Xuehan was here, he must have recognized this young scholar, who was the scholar named Xiao Fan in the Jiangnan wine shop that day.

At the end of the song, Xiao Fan pressed the strings, sighed at the towering mountain in the distance, and muttered: "The prosperous rivers and mountains, I don't know who is the master of ups and downs! Hehe, this thing of fate is really interesting......

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