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Chapter 4822 In the Formation (Part 2)

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    When the old man saw the change in Yu Wenhu's aura, he chuckled again and waved his skinny fingers in front of him, recalling Yu Wenhu's mind.

    "Really? Is that what you think?" The old man obviously didn't know what the other person was thinking, but he still looked like he knew the secret. His originally lively expression changed back to the old and calm look before.

    "Whether you are crying or laughing, angry or sad, it is nothing more than the way of heaven." His eyes were calm, and his tone was neither humble nor arrogant. He did not intend to argue, but calmly stated his ideas.

    But such an old man suddenly changed the topic and asked a question: "But if you ask me, what is the way of heaven when everything in this world is changing?"

    Yu Wenhu was stunned for a moment, as if he had an answer ready to come out, but it got stuck halfway, making him unable to blurt it out. He could only stare blankly at the other person and utter a few meaningless single sounds.

    "Gods and demons have their own ways, and human nature is also different - what is the meaning of this so-called way of heaven?"

    If Lin Hao were here, he would be impatient and pick his ears, thinking that what you are talking about is all bullshit, I am the way of heaven, I can do whatever I want.

    But after all, he has had a smooth journey. Although he has experienced life and death, most of the time he has a trump card to save his life, loyal subordinates, powerful forces, and a system that is like a cheating machine in life.

    For Lin Hao, the world is more like a world where he can roam freely. He can do whatever he likes without thinking about anything else.

    Strength, subordinates, and money are all just to make his life more comfortable and have more capital. His purpose is very firm, and he has never deviated from it.

    But Yu Wenhu is different. Compared with Lin Hao, although his predecessor was firm-minded and willing to endure hardships in the face of opportunities, after all, he had been a waste for so long, and the seed of hesitation in his heart had long been buried.

    He was hostile to Yao Guang, and he traveled all the way to look for the tomb of Emperor Yao Guang, just to get to the bottom of it and understand himself.

    Now the old man's question has grasped the core point, pierced his weakness, and made him lose the sophistry between his lips and tongue, leaving only self-questioning.

    But even if he understands everything about himself, knows the past and future, and becomes one of the strongest men on the continent, what does he want?

    ??????????? What does this so-called ¡°Tiandao¡± mean to him?

    At this time, Yu Wenhu could understand how young and arrogant he was in front of this old man. Although he had experienced many things in the world and experienced the ups and downs of the world, he was still young and ignorant after all.

    He thought of Lin Hao's solemn expression, as if he had suffered all the hardships in the world, and he also thought of the pressure and responsibility shown by Emperor Canglan, even Senior Brother Yaoguang, and even Chang Yunming and others from Tianlong.  ¡ª¡ªWithout exception, they are all people with firm beliefs.

    But what about me?  Yu Wenhu couldn't help asking himself, who am I, and what great achievements am I going to accomplish?

    The old man¡¯s skinny fingers waved in front of him again, breaking his meditative state and calling back his wandering mind.

    "Ten years are nothing but a blink of an eye, a hundred years are nothing but a snap of the fingers, and even a thousand years are nothing compared to a game of chess." The old man sighed leisurely, "Everything has its own meaning."

    The crooked-necked tree suddenly dispersed into clouds and mist, causing Yu Wenhu to raise his head. His eyes were gone for only a moment. When he looked back, the old man had already disappeared, and everything around him began to fall apart.

    The final formation finally unfolded slowly before his eyes.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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