After the fairy disappeared

Chapter 772 Deduction of Fate

Chen Hao tensed his cheeks.

"Yuheng City carefully developed twelve kinds of torture. If you can survive three kinds, I will respect you as a man." He Lingchuan clapped his hands, "Okay, take it back!"

Watching a ferocious battle, the surrounding merchants were shocked and came forward to express their thanks one after another.

He Lingchuan and his party escorted the captives and returned to the city with their heads in the crowd's farewell.

After they left, a white bird drilled out of the big tree next to the lotus pond at the Qinglang Station, poked its head towards the back of the Yuheng City patrol guard, and flew away with flapping wings.

It flew to Takikawa to the east and brought trouble to Takikawa as well.

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Yuheng City.

He Lingchuan returned to the official office, changed the blood-stained clothes on his body, and wiped his sweat again—the weather is so hot that it's not even July yet.

As soon as he sat down to drink a glass of water, Wen Daolun came over.

"I heard that you caught a big fish? Congratulations! Commander He's half month's work was not in vain."

"Chen Hao is deeply relied on by Fu Shanlie. In the past two months, he has led the puppet army of Xijiu to kill and rob us, and he has caused us trouble." He Lingchuan tilted his neck, and there was a crisp click, "Catching him will break Fu Shanlie's arm , I have arranged for people to interrogate."

"Fu Shanlie is a hero of spirit deficiency, and he came to Takigawa to make trouble?" Wen Daolun frowned, "It seems that Beja has always been worried about Panlong City."

With Bega interfering with it, the Takigawa water bandits would no longer be a minor mishap.

He Lingchuan rubbed his chin and said: "Chen Hao was captured, and I planted the ball to inform the news. It depends on whether Fu Shanlie can swallow this breath. If he can't bear it, I will chop off Chen Hao's head and give it to him. "

Wen Daolun couldn't help laughing, this Commander He's ability is to drive people crazy.

He Lingchuan thought for a while, and suddenly asked him: "Ask Mr. Wen about something. I asked you to help me read the fortunetelling. Can a person who is proficient in fortunetelling be able to accurately predict his own future destiny?"

Wen Daolun did not hesitate: "No one can be sure. The future itself is vague, and it is not unobstructed at a glance. The so-called 'proficient in life art' is nothing more than finding the greatest possibility from multiple choices. And no matter how proficient you are, When predicting one's own fate, the 'maximum possibility' is not accurate."

Is it because you are not objective?He Lingchuan hesitated before saying: "What if it is the god who controls fate? Can it predict your own destiny?"

"God of Destiny?" Wen Daolun pondered, "Mitian Niang Niang said that there were three ancient gods in the God Realm, and one of them was the God of Destiny. But these three ancient gods were all lost in the end, and none of them survived. The so-called "God of Destiny" has not escaped the end of fate. Therefore, I don't believe that the gods can measure their own fate."

"The deduction method of the gods may be different from ours, but I believe that the road leads to the same goal. Whether it is a man or a god, there is no escape from this law." He paused and said, "Speaking of which, I have been restless recently. The two hexagrams are not good omens, one of which is called 'Chou Ji Corporal'. However, when and where it will come true, but there is no clue. You see, it is difficult for a good fortune teller to know this is an example."

He Lingchuan was slightly startled: "Mr. Wen, why didn't you say it earlier? I'll send you two more personal guards, um, I'll transfer Hu Min to you too."

Wen Daolun did not refuse: "Okay. I also want to see if this omen will come true again."

He said "again", and He Lingchuan thought of his son Wen Yun.Wen Daolun also gave him a bad omen at the beginning, but Wen Yun really died in front of He Lingchuan and Wen Daolun.

He Lingchuan was afraid that he would be hurt by the past, so he immediately changed the subject: "One more question: If it is just a secret preparation and the action has not been implemented, is it possible to change the fate of the future?"

"No!" Wen Daolun replied more simply, "It doesn't matter what you think about cause and effect. As long as you don't put it into practice, no matter how you plan or think, it will not touch cause and effect."

He Lingchuan got rid of a big piece of heart disease, and thanked him immediately.

In other words, as long as he doesn't go to war in reality, it will be difficult for Narakuten to figure out that his fate has changed?
Wen Daolun asked: "Commander He asks this, what troubles you?"

"It's nothing, just discuss." He Lingchuan stood up, "I'll go and see Chen Hao's interrogation."

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The river was surging, and He Lingchuan, Dong Rui, and Aunt Zhu finally arrived at the bank of the Han River.

Spring returns to the world, and the wild flowers on the shore have bloomed, woven into a tapestry that no one cares about.

The river bed is only half submerged, and there are Long Island jungles everywhere, flat sand and flowing water everywhere, and gulls and herons flying everywhere.

Wildness and tranquility, openness and elegance are perfectly combined here.

The Hanhe River in spring is very gentle, not as violent as last summer. He also found the high ground where the two armies fought last year.

At that time, it was full of rain, blood and mud, but now the river bank is green.The ferocity of the war was lightly overshadowed by the new buds.

He Lingchuan jumped off the blue sheep and caressed a big rock.

There were still traces of knives and axes on the stone. At that time, he was here to defend against the enemy. He survived two attacks and knocked down three Xunzhou soldiers.

The past is vivid, as clear as if it happened yesterday.

However, things are different, and his state of mind, cultivation, and experience are completely different from those of last summer.

All changes started when the Han River fell into the water.

He still remembers Wen Daolun's words of "leave when you encounter water" that inspired him.

From the signature left by the old turtle demon to the prophecy left by the wood spirit venerable, his fate has gone from the known to the unknown.

What will happen to him in the future, and where will his end point be, Venerable Wood Spirit can't figure it out either.

It is very good that one's own life and death book is written by oneself.

Qiu Hu watched from the side, and couldn't help but ask, "Are you also present at the Battle of Hanhe?"

He could understand He Lingchuan's expression, which was both nostalgic and embarrassing.

People who have no experience will not have this expression.

"That's right." He Lingchuan pointed to the high ground, "Hong Chenglue attacked Chief Xiazhou right there."

Qiu Hu was slightly surprised: "Bejia, General Qingwu?"

"Do you recognize?"

"I heard, why did he come here?" Why did Vega's general appear on the front line of the kite country?
"Office work, avenging personal revenge."

At that time, Hong Chenglue was appointed by Beijia to secretly assist the Nian Zanli, which was official business.

His wife, Ah Jin, was kidnapped by He Chunhua and committed suicide by taking poison, and the two sides formed a personal enmity.

Now, Hong Chenglue should have rushed to the eastern front of Bega, right?

When He Lingchuan stood up, a figure suddenly jumped out of the woods on the bank, accompanied by screams.

Qiu Hu took a step forward, and with a flash of light in his hand, he was about to summon the copper rod.

However, He Lingchuan strode forward and let out a long laugh: "Come on!"

He opened his arms, and the thing jumped into his arms.

The squirrel standing on He Lingchuan's shoulder was startled, and recognized it as a monkey wearing a bamboo hat.

(End of this chapter)