Part 7, Chapter 243 Don't Believe in Nine Heavens!

The old man looked at the word, smiled wryly, and said, "My little friend really gave me a problem. On the same day, three people in a row tested the same word; this little friend is going to smash the old man's signboard."

Chu Yang smiled and said, "The old man's signboard is made of copper and iron. It's impossible for idlers to smash it."

The old man laughed loudly and said: "It's a pity, little friend, you don't wait for idlers."

He said the words "waiting for idlers" a little emphatically, as if he meant something else.

As he spoke, he picked up the piece of paper, put it in front of his eyes, and exclaimed: "Good writing! Good writing! It's really a silver hook painted on iron. The fighting is faint and the murderous intent is awe-inspiring. Among them, there are mountains of corpses and seas of blood, bones everywhere, the west wind in the setting sun, and hundreds of clans. Extinction! Seeing this word, it seems to be seeing the folded Nine Heavens!"

He raised his head, looked at Chu Yang, and said with a smile, "Little friend, killing evil in this life is very serious."

Chu Yang smiled and said, "I also ask the old man to clarify."

The old man's expression became solemn, and he said, "Dare to ask my little friend, what is the test?"

Chu Yang smiled faintly: "Since others are always asking about the future, then naturally I also want to measure the future."

When these words came out, everyone's faces became strange.

First came a man in white, wrote a word "Heaven" and asked about the future; another girl sat down and wrote "Heaven" and asked about the future. Now, another young man sat down, still wrote a 'day', and still asked about the future!

Today's incident was really an eye-opener.

The old man smiled wryly again: "This future... this future...hehehe...you can't ask me anything else? Isn't this embarrassing the old man?"

Chu Yang smiled and said, "It may be embarrassing for others, but it is definitely not embarrassing for the old man."

The old man laughed loudly: "Just because of this sentence, I have to try my best to keep the signboard first."

He took the word, looked at it from left to right, and gestured with grass stems a few times before he sighed and said: "The man in white just now wrote words full of rebelliousness and ambition. But this girl is The writing is light and unrestrained, ethereal and erratic. But the character written by Xiaoyou is different from those two people, it is thick and solid, and the murderous intent is awe-inspiring."

He raised his head and looked at Chu Yang: "Although the man in white is unruly, he still has respect for this day! This girl writes chicly, but she still has respect for this day.

but you……"

Chu Yang said calmly: "Me? How about me?"

The old man sighed and said, "There is no sky in your heart!"

In your heart, there is no sky!

These words shocked Chu Yang, and he smiled and said, "I think the sky really exists?"

The old man smiled and said, "Of course there is!"

Chu Yang followed closely and asked, "Since there really is, where is the sky?"

The old man frowned, and said: "The sky, of course it's up there!" He stretched out his hand and said, "There is a blue sky three feet above your head!"

Chu Yang smiled and said, "Do you have proof?"

The old man was displeased: "What proof do you need for this!"

"The sky is so high, how can it be so extreme?" Chu Yang asked.

"Wuji!" The old man replied with a gentle smile.

"Since Wuji, where is the sky?" Chu Yang smiled.

The old man was taken aback, stared at him for a while, shook his head slightly, and said, "I won't argue with you!"

Chu Yang laughed out loud.

The old man was silent for a while, and said: "You are now in the stage of going against the sky. One day, when you have reverence for the 'sky' in your heart, you can go further in the extreme of this world. Repeat this... That’s the way to go!”

Chu Yang thought for a while, and said cautiously: "Although I don't agree with it now, I will remember this sentence!"

The old man took another look at the word "Tian" written by Chu Yang, with a strange look on his face, and said, "Although this 'Tian' has high ambitions, it reveals a sense of nothingness... There is a hint of yin and yang. Little friend, Not a person of reincarnation."

Chu Yang only felt a 'boom' in his heart.

The old man chuckled, and said: "Little friend, the word 'sky' means 'big one'. Here, there is neither one person nor two people, but a large group of people! Heaven, since there is no sky in my heart, it is The sky is going against the sky. The sky is the limit; nine is the limit of numbers, so... the little friend relies on nine people... well, even more."

Chu Yang was shocked. Nine, nine,...

With a heartbeat, he wanted to stop the old man from continuing. But I heard that the old man had automatically changed the subject.

"The 'Heaven' written by Xiaoyou, although it is indistinct, is very powerful and stable. It is symmetrical up and down, and it is right and left. It shows that Xiaoyou has friendship and righteousness in his heart. And this righteousness is the heart of heaven! So... Regarding the future, the future of my little friend is full of killings! However, there are too many people who can be killed in this world... and there is nothing to do..."

He gave Chu Yang a meaningful look, and said, "I just sent a few words to this girl, and now, I also send a few words to my little friend."

Chu Yang said solemnly: "Old man, please tell me, I will definitely remember it in my heart."

The old man pondered for a while, and said: "A sword spans the world, and it is not difficult to kill if it is necessary. The sea of ​​blood has its own bright road, and the sky above and below the bones. Don't dance lightly in the nine clouds, the sky can be mended on the road of three lives; Xijiao Rongqian, evil spirits are awe-inspiring, don’t speak nonsense; heaven’s secrets can’t tolerate the world, and you can’t be lost if you walk alone in the world; don’t worry about the road ahead, and loneliness is never by your side; Qionghua Yunxie Yuyu, no wounds, no traces, rather no regrets, overcome the enemy and conquer the heart There is an end, when you see the devil, you talk carefully, and when the ninety-nine return to one, there will be another mountain after clearing the clouds. I don’t know that this life has an end, so don’t trust the nine heavens.”

Chu Yang's heart was like a spring thunder, and his mind was rumbling endlessly.

This sentence sums up everything in my life.

Who is this old man?

Mo Qingwu in the clouds; this sentence couldn't be more clear: one is to be cautious, and the other is Mo Qingwu's name. However, the road to Sansheng can make up for the sky...

This……

Chu Yang's heart was pounding, and he didn't know where he was or where his heart was. In a trance, it turned out to be crazy. The crowd around him was surging and noisy, but they all seemed to be far away from him at this moment.

But he himself fell into a kind of absolute silence.

In the dark, it seems to have come to a place.

This place is full of darkness, and there is only one bright road, which winds and leads to the distance. A figure flashed, and a person appeared in front of him; Chu Yang took a closer look, and found that it was the old man who had just been fortune-telling for him.

I saw the old man smiled and said: "Look at the place you have never been to, go... One day, we will meet again. My friend, you have to take off my hand. The old man is a little unhappy, haha... but you have no heaven in your heart... let the old man feel very happy."

He raised his hand, and a ray of white light shot into Chu Yang's forehead, and said with a faint smile, "If there is a day to come, don't forget today's love."

Then he pushed Chu Yang and laughed loudly: "Go, break out of the Nine Heavens, and you will be the Nine Heavens!"

Amidst the loud laughter, the old man's figure suddenly flew up.

Chu Yang only felt that he kept going backwards, and finally he didn't know how long he had been backing, and finally fell down. He let out a soft cry, and suddenly raised his head, but felt that the sun was dazzling.

He closed his eyes, thought about it for a while, and then opened his eyes again, only to see the worried eyes of Zi Xieqing and Chu Le'er.

I couldn't help being shocked, when I looked at the opposite side, I saw the tables and chairs opposite, but the old man was no longer there.

"Where are people?" Chu Yang asked.

"Let's go." Zi Xieqing showed a strange look on his face, and said: "I just wanted to stop him, but he laughed and disappeared out of thin air."

Chu Yang was taken aback.

What Zi Xieqing said was 'disappearing out of thin air', that is, not using body skills at all, just disappearing out of thin air like that. Otherwise, no matter what, Zi Xieqing can catch up and catch her back.

But obviously, there is nothing that can be done about this old man.

Thinking carefully about every word the old man said, Chu Yang seemed to understand something in his heart, but he also seemed to be more confused.

Standing up somewhat bewilderedly, as if in a dream, he said, "Let's go back." He staggered back.

Zi Xieqing and Chu Leer followed behind him worriedly.

Chu Le'er took Zi Xieqing's hand and said, "Sister Zi, what's wrong with brother?"

Zi Xieqing frowned and said softly: "I don't know either."

She had a faint feeling just now that Chu Yang's soul seemed to have left her body in an instant, but returned in the next instant. The time was so short that she also felt a little vague.

Walking all the way back, when I came to an intersection, I heard crying loudly, a large group of people, carrying a coffin, turned from the front.

Chu Yang took a closer look and saw that two of them were the ones who followed Fifth Qingyun to deliver food boxes in the morning. He couldn't help but feel moved, grabbed the person next to him, and asked, "Who died?"

"Uncle Fifth Qingyun, suddenly fell ill and died of a sudden illness." That man was a warrior from the Zhuge family. Since Chu Yang came here, he must be a doctor from the Wanyao Dadian, so how dare he neglect him?

"Fifth Qingyun is dead?" Chu Yang frowned. Suddenly there was something strange in her heart, and she thought to herself: Could it be that Wu Wuqingyun went to Wu Wuqingrou to settle accounts, and Wu Qingrou was blamed for failing to calculate, so in a fit of rage, he actually killed him? But Fifth Qingrou is absolutely not like such an immeasurable person...

Chu Yang guessed right, Wu Wuqingrou is certainly not the kind of person who kills in a fit of rage, but Wu Wuqingyun really messed up Wu Wuqingrou's major event!

This kind of thing, not to mention Fifth Qingrou, even Chu Yang himself would not be able to resist killing people!

What's more, Fifth Qingyun is the person that Fifth Qingrou wants to kill!

There was noise, exclamation, and excitement in the distance; someone yelled loudly: "Zhengnan chief law enforcement officer, southeastern chief law enforcement officer, and Zhengbei chief law enforcement officer are here...

On another side, a voice came: Ye Family, the number one ruler of Jiuchongtian, has also come...

This sound is closer.

The three chief law enforcement officers seemed to have turned the corner from the other side and were led by the Zhuge family to rest somewhere else, but the people from the Ye family came straight here.

Chu Yang pulled the two of them to the side of the road, feeling a little moved in his heart.

Someone is coming from the Ye family, but I don't know if the long-known Ye Chuchen... my wife will come?

…………

Second watch, something happened at home. After a delay, I continued to make up the third update of the codeword.

I really have nothing to say, Mrs. Feng's grandma passed away. I really can't complain anymore, and I guess the trolls can't complain either. In March, Sister-in-Law's grandfather passed away, in May, my uncle passed away; in August, Sister-in-Law's grandmother passed away; now in early September, Sister-in-Law's grandmother passed away. The year is not over yet, it's only September... I did the math, and I was dumbfounded, this is really, really... (to be continued)