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"Why is it you, why can't it be someone else!!!" Qin Hao seemed to have changed into a different person, his voice was extremely low, and he said with a sad tone, "Are you coming here to kill me? "
"Fellow Taoist, just hand over the body of the evil witch and settle the cause and effect with me!" I remained expressionless.
"Your cause and effect!!!" Qin Hao suddenly sneered, "Hahaha, your cause and effect, it turns out that you have been playing with me in applause!"
"Everything has its own destiny!" I said calmly.
Chapter 89: Transforming cause and effect
In Qin Hao's memory, there was a scene of a middle-aged man playing chess and smoking with an old man. The two were mysterious and chatting about something. The old man was a fortune teller and often came to their village. The strangest thing was that this The old fortune teller never tells fortunes. Every time he comes here, he plays chess with this middle-aged man. The two of them don't talk much, and everything seems to be in the language of chess.
These memories exist in the deepest part of Qin Hao's heart. They have been dusted for a long time, but they are so wonderful and worth recalling. The old man is an old blind fortune teller, and the middle-aged man is his father. When he knew that his father's origin was unknown and his strength was so strong, Qin Hao He sealed all his memories, but the appearance of me today shattered all his memories.
"The chosen one, the one played by fate, a chess piece!" All kinds of descriptions appeared in his mind. In this life, he was destined to be a chess piece, to be played with in the palm of his hand.
He looked pale and stared at me who was riding on the green bull. His expression finally calmed down, and he just said lightly: "It's a fixed number. It's really just a fixed number. From the beginning to the end, you are plotting against me. Unfortunately, I'm not. Your chess piece, no!"
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Hearing this, Qin Hao calmed down and looked at me, at this old blind man who once played chess with his father. He had left countless questions for him on his cultivation path, but now everything has been solved. Who would have thought that this little-known old blind man would actually be the famous Lao Tzu, Taishang Laojun.
Each of Taishang Laojun's eighty-one incarnations represents a person. There was one incarnation, that old blind man who told fortunes on earth. He was unknown, but he left a very deep memory for Qin Hao. This name seems to have been given by him. He still vaguely remembers his father's words: Qin means heaviness, Hao means righteousness. The road ahead is dark, so you should walk through it with heaviness but without losing majesty.
"Who is my father?" Qin Hao asked.
"The secret of heaven must not be leaked. You have two choices. Come with me to the Bajing Palace in Xuandu, and I will teach you the Taoism. The second is to settle the cause and effect with me!" I said lightly, still looking ruthless and desireless, unable to see Show any expression.
"Since you don't tell me, then I will go find it myself and find out the cause and effect, right?" Qin Hao knew that he owed me all the cause and effect, from his name, from the Dragon Capture Picture, to the Nine Turns Xuan Gong, or It's De Jing, these are all my calculations. From the moment Qin Hao came into contact with the old blind man, everything was doomed. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com