Little Prajna stood next to the old Taoist. She didn't understand what the master's words meant, but she felt that after the master finished speaking, her body was shaken.
It was as if there was a chain tightly bound to my own destiny that had been tugged.
This feeling was very unfamiliar, and Little Prajna froze in place with some confusion.
She didn't know whether she should ask her master.
"What did you feel?" asked the old Taoist.
Little Prajna tilted his head and recalled that feeling, but the feeling that just happened was quickly gone away, like light and shadow, thousands of miles away in an instant. When he wanted to understand it carefully, he forgot what it felt like.
So Little Prajna shook his head and said distressedly: "I forgot."
"That's it."
The old Taoist stroked the little Prajna's head with his hand and said: "Just now, someone wanted man to conquer the sky and conquer the sky for half a day, so he changed his destiny, and those who are closely related to this destiny will be affected. On that day, he had an impact on you.
I don't have the slightest pity, your fate and his have been closely connected from that day on. I originally thought that you followed me and could cut off this connection, but now it seems that the mystery of Tao is nameless and shapeless, and I can't interfere with it.
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"Who can say that every move I make is not part of my destiny?"
Little Prajna's head was confused after hearing this.
But she was inexplicably nervous.
It seems that he is afraid that the fate that is tightly bound to him will be messed up.
"Did the man who wanted to defeat half the world succeed?" Little Prajna asked.
The old Taoist smiled slightly and pulled her forward. He did not answer her words, but said: "Let's change the direction."
Little Prajna was still young, so his attention was diverted. He no longer focused on the question just now, but asked: "Where are you going, Master?"
"It's been fifty years since I came out, and it's time to go back. After you go back, you will be the next Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain. When you finish your studies, you will go to the capital to fulfill your agreement with fate."
"Master, I don't want it, I want to be with Master!"
"I see the Tao, like the stars and rivers, running through eternity. This is the Tao."
"I see the Tao again. It is like a rushing river and sea. Its momentum is majestic. This is the Tao."
"I saw the Tao again, like the gentle rain and the spring breeze blowing on my face. This is the Tao."
"I am looking for the way in the sea of ​​stars, the world of mortals, and the mountains and rivers. Suddenly I look back, and the way is always by my side."
"One drink and one peck, it has already been determined by heaven. Obeying is the way, and going against it is also the way..."
The wind and sand are accompanied by the wind and snow, and there is chaos between heaven and earth. The voice of the old Taoist comes from afar and comes from afar, echoing in this restricted area of ​​life, and then disappears silently, disappearing at the end of the wind, snow and sand.
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Outside Fengxi Palace, the wind and snow were still there. Zhao Qinglan stood under the palace gate and looked at Zhang Biwu in front of him.
When Zhang Biwu said the familiar phrase of returning power to the government, Zhao Qinglan had no expression on his face.
She should have guessed it.
"Master Zhang, are you confused?"
Zhao Qinglan's tone was calm, suppressing huge anger, "It is a joint decision between the East Palace and the abbot to listen to politics behind the curtain. You have been entangled so many times, do you really think that I can't kill you!?"
Zhang Biwu raised his head, and although he maintained a kneeling posture, his posture gave people a sense of arrogance and arrogance that he almost jumped up and bit Zhao Qinglan.
Chapter completed!