The Path Toward Heaven

Chapter 651

Since this morning, Yin San has squatted on the treetops to beat mice. There is only a small half of a pile of gravel in red clothes.

He didn't use any magic powers or swordsmanship. He just threw stones there.

Even if it hits, it won't really hurt those mice, but he will laugh happily. If it doesn't hit, there will never be a happy look of defeat on his face. He is very angry and even scolds dirty words.

Xuanyin and Yinfeng were even worried about whether he was confused because Chaoge city was frustrated.

Fortunately, he took Xuanyin's words at this time. It seems that the words "old" are not only touching Yin Feng, but also touching him.

Yin San stood up, shook his clothes, sprinkled all the remaining gravel under the locust tree, and then flew into the night sky.

Slap, slap, dozens of stones fell to the ground.

He has flown back and forth hundreds of times in the night sky.

Flying in red, like dancing wings, hundreds of lines with difficult meanings are drawn on the black background, and finally superimposed and combined into an extremely complex pattern.

With the ability of Xuanyin's ancestors and Yin Feng's insight, I can't see what this pattern means.

"I also don't understand why I always lose, lose again and again."

Yin San fell in the farmyard, took the glass of green wine brought by Lao Zu, took a sip slowly, and showed a satisfied look on his beautiful and clean face. A moment later, he said, "it can't be because I'm greedy for wine and delay things?"

The joke was not funny, but Xuanyin's ancestors and Yin Feng laughed a few cheerfully.

"Whether it's the West Sea game or the two games before and after Chaoge City, it was jointly agreed by Emperor Xiao and me. There is no problem in terms of outline or details."

Yin San smiled and said, "however, we just picked some small bargains in the battle of Yuntai. The rest are losers. Why? Because we met Tong Yan in the West Sea Bureau, and Chaoge City woke up in March, and then he woke up himself. "

Xuanyin said, "luck, I insist that this is luck."

Yin San took another sip of wine and said, "if his luck can last so long in this life, it's luck. What else are we fighting for?"

Yin Feng gave an unconvinced low roar and said, "the situation is not bad now. There are so many young people supporting real people in the green mountains. If both sides really come, we will also have an advantage."

Yin San drank up the remaining wine in the cup, looked at the south in the night and said calmly, "but if everything in this life has been calculated in advance, are you sure we still have an advantage?"

Master Xuanyin shook his head and said, "Liu Ci and Yuan Qijing left one after another... Even if this is irreversible, what about March? If he could count everything, would he just watch it happen and do nothing? Isn't it more terrible than us evil people? "

Yin San said, "aren't the four words" desperate and destructive "most suitable for him? He was a very selfish monk in those days. He only wanted the main road and didn't think about the rest... Of course, these are just guesses. "

Xuanyin said, "what exactly does the immortal want to say?"

Yin San smiled and said, "I want to know how he lived this life and why his luck is better than that of the previous life."

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The best way to know a person's life is not to read his biography or listen to the narration of those who have seen him, but to see for yourself where he was born and grew up.

After many years, Yin San returned to Castle Peak... Yunji town not far away.

This time he is alone.

He ate hot pot very seriously in that famous restaurant and found that it was no longer the taste of that year. Then he remembered that he was not himself of that year, and his taste had changed a lot.

That year, in this box, the demon in the underworld attached to him was roped by Zhao Layue with a sword, and then killed by a flying sword.

Thinking about the past, he threw his chopsticks on the table, rolled up his sleeves and looked at his left hand.

At that time, the sword rope was FOSS sword.

The sword rope in the old plum garden of Chaoge city is still FOSS sword.

People can't step into the same river, but they can be tied by the same sword twice. Will the same thing happen again?

After leaving the restaurant, he went to the scenic garden outside the town. Of course, he didn't give money.

The fog outside the garden was very strong. The practitioners were still waiting outside. He broke through the fog and landed on the flower trees by the river. Of course, he didn't disturb the array.

Smelling the still faint taste of hot pot, he wrinkled the tip of his nose and muttered to himself, "how can you teach so many disciples who love hot pot?"

The next moment he sneered and said, "you have to learn from me after all."

After leaving the garden, he went to take care of his family, stole the carriage, leaned comfortably on the cushion, looked at the light from the skylight, and kept drinking the good wine that would be changed in the wall every other period of time.