Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han turned over and sat up.

When he was about to stand up, Master Jiayang raised his hand and patted Wang Han's shoulder, "No need to get up! Can I sit here?"

Wang Han quickly made room for Master Jiayang to sit down.

An old man and a young man sit side by side.

Master Jiayang closed his eyes and raised his head like Wang Han, "What were you thinking about just now?"

"I didn't think about anything." Wang Han laughed dryly. He couldn't tell the monk that he was thinking about how to attack Hu's bloody hand.

Master Jiayang opened his eyes, with a smile on his face, and got straight to the point.

“We, Xixuan Temple, have shouldered an important mission throughout the ages!”

Wang Han nodded, "I heard it from another master before."

Master Jiayang then asked, "Then do you know what this mission is?"

Wang Han took over the conversation, "Didn't you say, wait for someone who can turn the tide in times of crisis?"

Master Jiayang smiled and said, "Then do you know when the crisis will come?"

Wang Han shook his head, "You really have to ask me, when will it come?"

"When the ghosts of the Eternal Hell escape, it will be the beginning of disaster!"

Wang Han was stunned for a moment, a little nervous, and understood what Master Jiayang said. Fortunately, Wang Han was about to go online before, so Wang Han had no choice but to suppress the thought of taking away the devil. Otherwise, Wang Han would If Han lets go of the devil, he really becomes a sinner.

"The thing you are talking about is still trapped in the Infernal Hell and cannot come out."

Master Jiayang smiled and said nothing, and this smile seemed somewhat meaningful in Wang Han's eyes.

Wang Han thought about it carefully and realized that he probably didn't do anything to help the devil out of trouble. "Master, since that thing will mean disaster when it comes out, why not just kill it?"

At this point, Wang Han paused and felt that it was not good to tell a monk whether to kill or not. Wang Han changed the topic and said, "Why don't you give it a salvation?"

Master Jiayang smiled and shook his head, "It's just a sign. Its function is like a snake in the aisle of ants moving before a heavy rain."

Wang Han was stunned for a while after hearing this.

"What kind of disaster?"

Master Jiayang looked at the irregular wavy lines connecting the blue sky and the mountains.

"do not know."

"Is there any basis for what you said?" Wang Han felt that Master Jiayang might not have heard these prophecies from somewhere.

Master Jiayang still smiled, "Young man, do you believe in destiny?"

Wang Han was startled again, "I'm doubtful."

"What does it mean to be doubtful?"

"If destiny is good, I believe that destiny is like this. If destiny is bad, then it is my destiny and I cannot control it."

Master Jiayang laughed out loud.

"This world is made up of countless rules. Birth, old age, illness and death are all part of the rules. A person's destiny is determined from the moment he is born. Some people are born to be kings, while others beg for a living. From the moment they are born, their destiny It’s already finalized!”

Wang Han played with the lighter and argued, "What you are saying is a bit mysterious. Didn't Chongzhen, who was born to be a king, hang himself in the end?"

"It was his fate."

"What's the difference?"

"What you are talking about is called luck, not fate." Master Jiayang always spoke in a calm and unhurried manner.

Wang Han did not raise any objection this time.

Master Jiayang waited for a while and found that Wang Han did not raise any objection, so he continued.

"As you said, Chongzhen was born as a king, but ended up dying a tragic death. This was his fate. The fate of anyone is almost the same. The starting point of everyone is life and the end point is death. But in Between life and death, life is the skeleton and luck is the flesh and blood! Chongzhen's death was due to the exhaustion of luck! It was a crime of luck, not a fault of fate!

And if you look at the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, his starting point was just a begging monk, but his end point was the emperor. This was not only his fate, but also his luck blessing.

Everyone's body is similar, but everyone's appearance is very different. This is related to him, and changes into all kinds of strange appearances due to his experiences at different times from childhood to adulthood.

Just like if you overeat and overeat, you will get fat, if you eat and drink less, you will lose weight, if you are upset, you will become bald, and if you are lustful and absurd, you will become windy.

Everyone's life has traces to follow. Just like the cause and effect taught in Buddhism, where there is a cause, there must be an effect. The life of the previous life is the cause, the life of this life is the effect, the life of birth is the cause, and the life of death is the effect. Between life and death, he will always experience what he should experience, but some things will change according to what he does, and the profit and loss of his luck will change, resulting in different results.

Fate and luck complement each other, fate affects luck, and luck will also change fate. "

Wang Han's mind became a little distracted after hearing that it would become Feng Man Lou.

"Master Jiayang, what do you want to say after you have been talking to me for so long?" Wang Han looked at Master Jiayang. This old man talks too much, just like Tang Monk.

"The laws of heaven and earth are also traceable, just like mountains and rivers shifting positions, dynasties changing, stars and men circling around, and the tide ebbing and flowing."

Wang Han suddenly realized, "I understand. What you mean is that the disaster you just mentioned will definitely happen. The escape of the thing trapped in the endless hell is just a sign. Even if he dies, there will still be other signs. , disaster will still happen, right?”

"Yes." Master Jiayang looked at Wang Han with relief.

Wang Han smiled and said, "What kind of disaster is that?"

Master Jiayang still shook his head, "I don't know, we just want to find the person we are waiting for and follow him to save the people from the fire and water!"

"Awesome, awesome, awesome!" Wang Han gave a perfunctory thumbs up.

Master Jiayang said nothing, and the old man and the young man were quiet for a long time.

"Why don't you ask me if you are the person we are waiting for?" Master Jiayang asked.

Wang Han turned the lighter in his hand and said with a shy smile, "I just want to see if you can hold back your words."

Master Jiayang laughed loudly.

"You are so poor, doesn't your master usually beat you?"

Wang Han laughed dryly, "Master, do you know who built the Eye of Hell?" Wang Han asked with the attitude of giving it a try.

Master Jiayang shook his head, "We only know that once the evil spirits in the endless hell are released, we must find the man of destiny to turn the tide."

As he spoke, Master Jiayang took out a string of black rosary beads and handed them to Wang Han.

"From now on, the one hundred and eight monks in Daixuan Temple will listen to your command."

Wang Han looked at the black rosary and was stunned.

I didn't expect Master Jiayang to be so straightforward. When there is a lot of nonsense, he will go straight to the point.

Master Jiayang handed over the black rosary beads.

Wang Han reached out and caught the black rosary beads.

This feeling felt a bit familiar. After thinking about it, Wang Han quickly pulled out the black beads on his neck.

The texture of these two things is exactly the same!

"Master, where did you get this rosary?"

"It's been handed down from generation to generation!"

“Where did the first generation get it?”

Master Jiayang thought for a while, "A mysterious person! No one else is known."

Wang Han was in shock.

The phone rang.

I took it out and saw that it was a call from Dongzi.

"Ah Han, the place you asked me to check is not easy to check."

"You tell me directly... can you find out if you can?"

Biaozi chuckled, "Who am I! The top students in the duck world! Pan Lu and Deng Xiaoxian, I have them all! If I take action, one must be the best!

I have found something. My friend sent me the information. Let me show it to you. This place is called the Palace of the Past. It was built more than years ago. The Han you asked me to check...you Let me see.

What the hell!

Why does this guy have the same name and surname as you! "