Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 145 The Number of God's Blessings

Yang Kun naturally knew that learning Lu Ban's art would not end well, with five drawbacks and three shortcomings, and the death of his descendants, especially the ancestor's counter-curse, which devours a person's life and blood every time he casts it.

But even so, Yang Kun believed that it would be no problem for him to live beyond the age of forty-five. Anyway, as long as he could avenge Xiaoxue, his wish in this life would be fulfilled.

Unexpectedly, from this little magician's mouth, he learned for the first time that he would not live to be thirty!

Kankan is already twenty-seven years old!

Three more years to live!

Is he lying to himself or scaring himself? What good will this do to him?

But looking at his serious look, it didn't look like he was lying to himself.

But if he didn't lie to himself, could the master lie to himself?

I only have three years to live, and my master is still asking me to use Luban Shu to harm others!

How could the master not see how much life he has left?

"Why should I believe you?" Yang Kun immediately calmed down and returned to his usual indifference.

"There is a world outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. You are still so young, don't think you can be unscrupulous, unscrupulous, and arrogant!

"Little brother, I would like to advise you to keep your tail between your legs. You'd better find a way to resolve the issues with the Ye family and the Tan family, otherwise, you won't live long either!"

Yang Kun didn't know why he would say such words of advice to the enemy in front of him.

When he learned about Li Ling from Mary Xiao, he hated this little bastard who he had never met before, ruined his good deeds, and tormented him to death.

But when we met today, after all these battles, although I was still full of wariness and resentment towards this little enemy I had become enemies with, I no longer had the undying hatred for him that was about you but not me.

.

This Chinese boy with a kind face and a cheerful face, it might be easy for him to kill him, and maybe he should have died in his hands long ago——

That time, when he dug out the fortune teller he had buried in David Grant's house and fried it in oil.

With this boy's methods, he could have tortured himself to death that time.

But he didn't kill him harshly. He should have escaped by luck and survived...

Yang Kun, who had figured out some of the reasons earlier, now heard Li Ling reveal his longevity to him and warned himself not to do evil again but to do good, and actually a trace of good thoughts came to his heart.

What is goodness?

How to do good?

I can only do evil, I can only harm others!

Most of my memories were wiped away by my master. From then on, I was just a machine that harmed people!

The only obsession I can remember is Xiaoxue. The last time she looked at me in this world was that desperate and sad look in her eyes...

"I will not offend anyone unless they offend me. If someone offends me, I will fight back several times." Li Ling responded to Yang Kun's reminder, and then looked at his forehead.

Instantly, his heart skipped a beat!

This Yang Kun's Siming pattern and Niezuo pattern are a bit weird. There seems to be a "God Blessing Pattern" on his Siming pattern!

"Brother Yang, did your ancestors have any great figures or warlocks?" Li Ling was even more surprised, "This may be able to resolve your fate in three years and save your life!"

In this world, the only thing that can punish a person more than death is to keep him alive.

Young people may not understand this truth, but those who have experienced many things may understand it.

It is too easy to let a wicked person die, but it is difficult to let a wicked person live to repay, forgive sins, and do good deeds!

This is more meaningful than ignoring death and killing decisively a hundred million times.

Yang Kun was startled and suddenly felt something strange in his heart. This little magician was obviously not fooling him, and it would not do him any good.

He and I just met by chance and had a brief relationship.

Why not believe him for once?

During this period of time, I did feel that my energy and spirit were faintly declining, and I always felt that the ancestor's curse was eating away at me bit by bit.

Maybe, I really can't live to be thirty, and I really only have three years to live!

Is there anything more precious than life in this world?

Who would want to die if they could live?

At that moment, he squinted his eyes and thought, then shook his head for a while, feeling frustrated: "I can't remember it at all. I have no memory of who I am or where I come from!

"I just remember that eight years ago, I smuggled myself to the United States from China. Later, I learned Luban Shu from my master!

"My master has erased many of my memories. All I can remember is what happened after I learned Luban Shu! And an unsettled grudge I had."

Li Ling couldn't help but feel disappointed because the horizontal stripe on his command line looked very much like a "divine blessing mark".

Even if a person has the Divine Blessing Mark on his forehead, it is extremely difficult to see it, even if he is a Taoist expert with open eyes.

Because this is an extremely taboo secret - the destiny of God. How can this be easily seen by mortals?

If it weren't for Yang Kun's evil deeds and the "Evil Zuo Marks" that appeared to threaten his life, the "God Blessed Marks" would have protected his life, so they appeared on his forehead. But for this chance, Li Ling would have thought that he would be extremely ugly.

come out.

Among future generations, those who have lines such as "God's Blessing Pattern" on their foreheads will recognize their ancestors several times. This is attributed to the fact that their ancestors produced a great figure who was extremely meritorious in heaven, earth and human relations.

For example, a founding father of a country, a loyal minister through the ages, a good person for ten generations, a master who has saved thousands of sentient beings in the world, or a master of a sect who has understood many Taoist secrets and passed them down to the world and will be famous forever.

This is true for the descendants of Liu Bowen and Liao Yu, and this is true for the descendants of Zhang Liang, Sun Simiao, Li Chunfeng, Yue Fei, and Wen Tianxiang.

Yang Kun, his surname is Yang...could it be that he is a descendant of Yang Jiezhuo?!

Li Ling's heart pounded. As the third senior brother said, there are not many masters of alchemy in ancient and modern times who can pass it down in one line. Only the Liu family of Qingtian, the Liao family of Huangpi, and the Yang family of Yang Junsong have inherited it.

Yang Junsong, a great master of Feng Shui in the Tang Dynasty who had the greatest attainments in Feng Shui throughout the ages, a leader of sorcerers, and a real person who helped the poor!

Uncle Ma Lvzong died at the hands of the Tan family because he and the Liu family protected a Lu Banqi belonging to the Yang family!

But now, Yang Kun has no idea who his ancestors are, and he doesn't even know where he came from. How can Li Ling be sure that his strange pattern must be the God's Blessing Pattern?

If that was really a blessing mark, Li Ling would be sure to save his life——

As long as he repays his fate to anyone he has ever harmed, his luck will be passed on, his ancestors will protect him, and God will bless him, then the world will have a right eye for evil!

When the time comes, Li Ling can change his fate and let him live like a normal person!

But the premise is that he can no longer do evil, he must still do good, and he must repay those he has harmed.

At that time, if he has evil thoughts again and commits sins again, once he commits them again, he will suffer a catastrophe of thunder and fire, which will take his life in a matter of seconds.

But the problem is that we must know whether his ancestors have produced great figures who have contributed to the destiny of the world, for example, he is really a descendant of Yang Jiezhong.

Otherwise, if you change his life, you are not saving him, but letting him meet the King of Hell in advance!

Thinking of this, Li Ling could only sigh with emotion, time is also fate!

Poor people must be hateful. This Yang Kun has done so much evil. It seems that even God is not willing to bless him - even if there is a God's blessing mark on his forehead, he really has the destiny of God's blessing.

He actually lost his memory!

This was his luck and destiny. How could Li Ling dare to touch the sky with his body again? He sighed slightly and said, "Well, Brother Yang, please take care of yourself.

"If you believe me, never do harm to others again. In the past few years, you'd better go back to China and cultivate your health among the famous mountains and rivers to see if you can find some opportunities.

"If you are lucky enough to meet an expert and devote yourself to enlightenment and find the fruit of the Tao, you may be able to resolve your fate. There is no telling. Take care!"

As he said this, Li Ling saw Rachel waiting outside the conference room after taking a shower and changing clothes. He said goodbye to Yang Kun and walked out of the conference room.

Did any of my ancestors have any important figures? Who is my father and my grandfather?

If I really have a three-year catastrophe, who can save me? Can this little magician save me?

Why, why didn't the master tell me?
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next