Chapter 1568

There were four people at the table.

But only one person was eating.

Eating half a bowl of rice with simple vegetables.

While eating, he picked up a chicken leg.

When the chicken legs were placed in the bowl, Jiang Hao asked curiously: "Is there only chicken legs?"

"What's wrong? If you have chicken legs, you have to have a chicken body?" the woman asked.

"No." Jiang Hao shook his head.

I feel like the person in front of me speaks really unpleasantly.

He buried his head and continued eating.

At this time, the woman looked at Hong Yuye and smiled softly: "Why don't you eat, little girl?"

In this weird atmosphere, she subconsciously picked up the chopsticks without speaking.

I didn’t know how to answer the call for a while.

When she came, she felt that the two people in front of her were the ones who sold Jiang Hao, so she didn't need to be too respectful.

Even Jiang Hao might not have a good look when he meets them.

but......

That doesn't seem to be the case.

Plus, they received them very blandly.

It left her baffled again.

Logically speaking, they shouldn't know Jiang Hao, but their words made people feel like they knew Jiang Hao.

But......

How is it possible?

She was confused, but couldn't ask directly.

You can only eat first, just ordinary rice, and the same goes for the dishes.

It's not as good as what she ate as a child, but it feels a little different.

It seems to have the flavor of home.

Fortunately it's not unpalatable.

"What's your name?" the woman asked, holding her chin in her hands and looking at Hong Yuye.

"Hong Yuye." Hong Yuye said softly.

"That's a nice name. What does your family do?" the woman asked again.

"This." Hong Yuye thought for a while and said:

"My father is in business and my mother is in accounting."

"A well-educated young lady." The woman smiled and said, "Not only is she beautiful, but she is also young."

Hearing this, Hong Yuye felt strange.

This was the first time she heard such words.

"Are you married?" the woman asked again.

"Yeah." Hong Yuye nodded.

"How did we meet?" the woman asked again.

At this time, Jiang Hao had finished eating the chicken legs, put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hands and said, "I want to ask about this too."

The man lowered his head and picked up the bowl and started eating slowly: "Just ask whatever you want to ask, and I will try my best to answer you."

"Where did the things on my body come from?" Jiang Hao asked.

"It's not complicated. Have you understood it?" the man asked, holding a piece of potato.

"Yeah." Jiang Hao nodded.

"That's how it came about." The man said calmly.

Just as he finished speaking, a foot suddenly kicked him under the table.

The potato he was about to put in his mouth fell directly into the bowl.

The man clamped it again.

"What kind of riddle are you playing?" the woman asked.

"There is a kind of opportunity in him. Opportunity comes from casting a wide net." The man said.

Only then did he put the potato in his mouth.

Then he looked at Jiang Hao and said: "But he is not the only one casting the net, there is also another party.

I also gave a few things as a farewell gift. "

Jiang Hao lowered his eyebrows, which meant that his panel was a means of transportation, but were there other people's means in it?

And Jiu Zhuan's death was sent by the person in front of him?

Or maybe the other party gave me something else.

"But foreign objects are foreign objects after all. They can only determine a person's lower limit, but cannot determine a person's upper limit." The man said calmly.

I picked up a chicken leg.

Jiang Hao lowered his eyebrows.

He felt this when he understood the Tao.

The understanding of the Great Dao cannot rely on external objects.

You can only understand it yourself.

Hong Yuye didn't know what they were talking about, but she remembered the opportunity Mr. Da said.

In other words, Jiang Hao actually has it.

The rapid promotion also has something to do with it.

The other party's answer was that not only was there that thing, but there were other things, and the person in front of him was also left behind.

Thinking of this, Hong Yuye was stunned for a moment. The person in front of him seemed not that simple.

Jiang Hao spoke again: "Who is the other party?"

The man smiled slightly: "How did you get here?"

Ancient yin and yang millstone?

In other words, this is also a party.

It reminded him of the ship behind the gate to the new world.

In this way, Jiang Hao didn't ask more about this, but asked about Hong Yuye: "What about us?"

"Do you think we did it?" The woman looked at Jiang Hao and asked.

Jiang Hao didn't look at the other party.

"You're mute again? You've been silent all this time. Do you know it's hard to communicate?" The woman was not used to it at all.

Jiang Hao felt that the person in front of him was not easy to talk to at all, and then he said, "Curious."

Hong Yuye's hand has stopped.

Listen quietly.

The man took a sip of food and waited until he swallowed it before speaking: "Sometimes two people are two different lines.

The two lines tend to be parallel and there is almost no possibility of intersection.

But the lines are not static. In the parallel process, there is always a possibility of intersection.

What we do is to expand this possibility infinitely.

Let you understand that that moment can definitely change the future.

As for how to choose, that has nothing to do with us.

What happens before or after is your own business. "

Hearing this, Jiang Hao finally understood why Hong Yuye found him in the first place.

Hong Yuye also froze on the spot.

She did feel it after she was poisoned.

The feeling that my destiny is about to change is very obvious.

Also, when I first came in, I had the same feeling.

I don’t know if it’s the trick of the person in front of me.

She had never heard of anyone with such means.

The same rhetoric again, but easier to understand than before. Immediately, Jiang Hao spoke again: "Can you interfere here now?"

The man shook his head: "I can't interfere anymore, it's a bit far away."

"Can that injury be cured?" Jiang Hao asked.

"Her?" The man looked at Hong Yuye.

Jiang Hao nodded.

The man smiled and said, "Everything in the world has its purpose."

Jiang Hao frowned, not understanding what the other party meant.

But looking at the other party's appearance, he didn't intend to elaborate.

After hesitating for a moment, he asked again: "Is there still a chance for us to meet again?"

The man shook his head and said: "There should be no chance."

"Honghong, how many children do you want to have in the future?" Suddenly the woman asked Hongyuye.

The latter looked stunned and a little confused, and the topic changed a little quickly.

She didn't know how to answer.

"No, I haven't thought about it." Hong Yuye shook his head.

"Don't give birth, it will save you worry." The woman said.

Hong Yuye was stunned.

She has met countless people and has always been urged by them. This is the first time she has seen the person in front of her.

The woman sighed and said: "Being born does not necessarily mean you are filial, being filial does not necessarily mean you are well-behaved, and being well-behaved does not necessarily mean you are worry-free."

Hong Yuye really didn’t know how to answer the question.

I feel like the other person is very familiar.

Moreover, he looks like someone who has been there before.

The national master is not as exaggerated as the other party.

At this time, the man had finished his meal and put down his bowl and chopsticks: "You don't have much time."

He looked at Jiang Hao and Hong Yuye and said, "Do you want to ask anything else?"

For a moment, Jiang Hao didn't know how to speak.

He felt like he had countless questions to ask, but until now, he didn't know what to ask.

Finally he shook his head and didn't ask any more questions.

Hong Yuye couldn't ask anything.

"The door is over there. You can open it if you want to leave, but the outside is completely different from the inside." The man smiled and said, "There is someone waiting for you outside the door."

"I'm disturbing you." Jiang Hao said.

"I would like to thank him." The man said with a smile.

"That's right, otherwise I wouldn't even be able to see it." As she said this, she looked at Hong Yuye and said, "I thought it was fate, but it turned out that someone was just telling the truth."

At this time, Jiang Hao felt the vibration of the ancient yin and yang millstone.

He's leaving.

In other words, I am going out to meet Dao Yi.

He wasn't sure what would happen.

Jiang Hao looked at the two people on the table and finally said: "I have to leave."

"Don't you want to say anything more?" the woman suddenly said.

Jiang Hao shook his head slightly.

"Do you want me to help you get rid of the people outside? They are just refugees." The woman said again.

Jiang Hao shook his head slightly: "I am no longer a child."

In this way, Jiang Hao looked at Hong Yuye.

The latter did not speak, but stood up together with Jiang Hao.

After bowing respectfully to the two of them, he was about to leave.

The woman stood up and saw them off.

The man inside didn't move, he just sat and watched them.

Creak!

The door opens again.

Jiang Hao and Hong Yuye walked out.

Jiang Hao wanted to turn around and say goodbye.

Just when he turned around, the door was closed.

Jiang Hao: "......"

It seems that I have never said goodbye to them seriously.

Never said goodbye?

This door was closed back then. If you open it by yourself at that time, it will be someone else's home.

Who would have thought that it would still be his home if he opened it today.

But after today, this door will no longer exist.

Maybe he opened his mouth inside, hoping that they would do something.

Then when I meet Dao Yi, I will feel more relaxed.

but.....

Makes no sense.

This road is ultimately your own.

He needs to clearly see every step he takes. The more difficult it is, the more obvious the footprints left behind will be.

The less you can let others do it for you.

"The door closed so fast." Hong Yuye said.

She also wanted to say goodbye to him, but she didn't expect that the door was closed when she turned around. Judging from some traces, it seemed as if it had never been opened.

"So you are here." A sudden voice came.

Jiang Hao turned around and looked.

I found a middle-aged man wearing Taoist robes standing at the end of the alley.

He held the compass in his hand and walked towards Jiang Hao step by step.

"Dao Yi?" Jiang Hao asked.

"Dao Yi?" The middle-aged man said with a smile: "It's me, but I am no longer me.

But I was surprised to meet you here. I thought it was you when you were young.

Did you hide him? "

"Absolutely." Jiang Hao replied.

"Actually, it doesn't mean much. Whether you show up or not, it's hard to change anything." Dao Yi lowered his eyebrows and said: "Although he is sleeping, I come from the era of the Human Emperor.

I have been looking for you along the traces of time. I have left too many traces in the world.

I didn't find you until now.

If you don't come as a child, you won't be able to escape. If you come, you won't be able to escape. "

"Senior, do you think you can kill me?" Jiang Hao asked.

"If it were just me, of course it wouldn't work, but I am no longer me." As he spoke, the compass in his hand shattered.

It turns into starlight and confines the surrounding space.

But in an instant, this place was separated.

It transcended time, broke off cause and effect, like a place that did not exist.

There was no more passage of time, no more manifestation of the Great Dao.

Daoyi looked at the person in front of him with a calm look: "This is what I condensed in the process of looking for you, just to cut off your path.

In order to keep you here completely, the you of the past and the you of the present, as long as one of them stays here, it is enough.

You will be trapped in the past forever.

You will have no future.

No matter how fast you are, no matter how great your Taoism is, you will stay in this city forever and can't run away."

The moment he was sealed here, Jiang Hao felt that everything about him was cut off.

But he was not confused, but looked at Daoyi: "If the senior dies, will this thing disappear?"

"Yes." Daoyi nodded.

Then the knife light flashed.

The first move of the Heavenly Sword, cut the moon.

Bang!

Daoyi's head was separated directly.

Then the body merged into the space.

"It's useless." Then a person walked out from the side.

It was Daoyi who had just died: "When I die, the imprisonment on you will disappear. If the imprisonment does not disappear, I will not die.

You can try to break this space.

This is a force specifically for you, you can't break it."

Jiang Hao frowned slightly, and then slashed with a knife.

The moonlight appeared.

Even if he slashed through the void, he couldn't cut anything.

"It's useless. Tao or Fa can't break this place, let alone kill me." Daoyi looked at Jiang Hao and said: "Stay here, stay here forever, and you will no longer exist.

Until it turns into nothingness.

Your past is just a passing cloud, and your years are like a dream.

There is no need to linger, and there is no meaning."

Jiang Hao looked at the person in front of him, put away the Heavenly Sword, and said calmly: "My past is just a passing cloud? Like a dream?"

"Everyone cares about the present." Daoyi looked at Jiang Hao and said:

"What does your past count for?"

Jiang Hao took a step forward, leaving his footprints on the ground.

As he took a step forward, Jiang Hao asked softly, "Do you know why I am worth your search?"

"Because you are too strong, it is worth it for me." Daoyi answered standing in place.

"Then do you know why I have reached my current state?"

"The opportunity is against the sky, and the talent is extraordinary."

Jiang Hao slowly stepped forward and came to Daoyi, saying, "Since I was born, more than four hundred years have passed, not long nor continuous. More than four hundred years have left my footprints and my figure. Whether it is Tao or Dharma, it is all condensed by me bit by bit.

More than four hundred years have made me who I am today.

That is not a passing cloud, nor is it a dream. That is...

The way I came."

The moment the voice fell, Jiang Hao raised his hand and pointed his two fingers at Daoyi's forehead. The calm voice came again: "The past made me who I am today. You cut off my past, so the present me can reflect the way of the past."

After the voice fell, Jiang Hao pointed his finger at Daoyi's brow.

In an instant, a road appeared, extended out, and sank into nothingness.

Then with a "bang", the space shattered, the years flowed backwards, and the cause and effect were reversed.

Jiang Hao stood on the cause and effect of the years, looked at the person in front of him and said calmly: "Senior Daoyi, the things you brought seem to be broken."

When Jiang Hao withdrew his hand, Daoyi's body began to gradually dissipate.

At this time, Daoyi felt bitter and helpless, and then spoke softly, with an ethereal and mysterious voice that was even difficult to understand: "Shangzun Chengyun Daojun."

As the voice fell, Daoyi's body reversed and was born, and he remained immortal in the river of time.