Song Ning said with a smile: "If I said that my childhood was all arranged, do you believe it?"
Leng Yuexiao nodded: "I naturally believe that a person like you can't be born as an ordinary person. In this world, a person who can become a" celestial column "is born uncommon, and born to be destined to have a great fortune Opportunity. "
Fairy column?
Song Ning looked up at the sky, it seemed to be looking at the huge crack in that year, and looking at the place where the dragon appeared, what was Xianlie? This illusory thing is worthless to him, although he also knows that even if there was no such thing as the Shinto scripture, his righteous father would eventually leave him, and subsequent things would happen.
"Xiaoxiao, do you know? The only magic weapon my righteous father left me at that time was the gossip mirror." Song Ning said.
Leng Yuexiao's pupils shrank, and she really didn't expect it to be that way. Song Ning's righteous father left him with a gossip mirror, so what does this mean?
Everything has already been determined. These things are destined to happen. Leng Yuexiao came to this ninth heaven. The main task is to find the gossip mirror and turn it on. The second is to find the Shendao scripture. Now I think about these two things. All are related to Song Ning, and the Eight Diagrams Mirror is left to Song Ning by Song Ning's uncle.
That is to say, all things are doomed in the midst, Song Ning has been just following the route that some people have already arranged for so many years, and has gone to today.
Suddenly, Leng Yuexiao felt a desolation around her. She looked sideways and found that Song Ning's expression was full of sadness at this time: "I used to think that my destiny was orchestrated, but I was just a chess piece. But thinking about it, I realized that I might not be a pawn, or that I was an unobedient **** and could act according to my own ideas. But today, I feel ridiculous again. "
"How do you say this? Why do you feel this way?" Leng Yuexiao said nervously.
Song Ning sighed, with a helpless self-deprecating sigh: "Because I found that everything seems to be proceeding in the direction specified by some people, but in this specified direction, I take some routes It ’s just a deviation, but even if there is a deviation, all of this is still under the control of others, and I, like a clown, continue to move forward and work hard, but I still ca n’t break this bondage! "
At the end, Song Ning looked up at the sky, her eyes deep, as if she could see through the heavy sky above her head.
Song Ning seemed to be looking at the shining stars in the starry sky, as if he felt that everything in his own was like a star and had already been frozen, but at this time, he could not see anything, what he saw in his eyes , Is just a vast starry sky.
"You think too much." Lengyue Xiaorenjun couldn't help but gently lifted Song Ning's hand: "A part of life is doomed to heaven and earth. This is his purpose in coming to the world, but you have to know, monk Why practice? "
"Monk ... Why do you need to practice?" Song Ning shivered: "Defeated from heaven and changed his life."
Leng Yuexiao nodded: "Reversing the sky and changing his life, this is the reason why the monk practiced. If the monk practiced only to follow a certain law, what else did he do? What's the point? If everything is already doomed, So why are people alive? "
Song Ning was silent and looked at Leng Yuexiao seriously, with all kinds of confusion in his expression.
"I once knew an old man, and the words he said were still fresh in my memory until now. When he was **, many people were listening. I was lucky to hear that I felt that this sentence was used for life. "Leng Yuexiao looked at Song Ning seriously and said," Born by life, cultivation is a blessing. "
Born to be ...
Between heaven and earth, everything in the universe grows out. This is destiny and cannot be changed.
Cultivation is a blessing.
Cultivation is a path. Going on, getting positive results is a blessing. If you can't go on, you can't get positive results. That is your own problem.
This sentence is very simple. It may be so simple that even a ten-year-old child can speak it out, but it is too difficult to really understand.
At this time, Song Ning's eyes appeared as if his father-in-law was sitting on a futon and floating in mid-air to preach and practice.
"Three Thousand Avenues, it turns out that this means." Song Ning muttered.
"Three thousand avenues ... If there are three thousand avenues in the world, if you can choose one, you can ascend and prove the truth. Few people can understand it, but you didn't expect you to have realized it." Watching Song Ning.
Song Ning looked at Leng Yuexiao inexplicably. He could not remember whether he had said such a thing to Leng Yuexiao, but now seeing Leng Yuexiao's reaction, Song Ning understands that Leng Yuexiao is definitely listening somewhere. Been there, and it was very similar.
"Three thousand avenues, one can only be chosen before they can soar. Who have you heard this sentence?" Song Ning asked.
Leng Yuexiao's pupils contracted again, and the surprise in her heart was not a little bit at this point: "This, I used to ... listen to my master, the master in the first heaven, Detian Jinxian."
"Detian Jinxian? When I go to the first heaven, I must pay a visit to this Detian Jinxian to see where he is." Song Ning raised his mouth and glanced at these already empty. They are covered with wildflowers and weeds, and bow slightly.
"Right Father, although you have lied to me for thirteen years, but now that I am back, I still have to worship you, thirteen years of parenting, thirteen years of evangelism, and thirteen years of layout, I Shouldn't you be disappointed? "Song Ning smiled, and at this moment, he seemed a lot easier:" I can stand here now, is it all as you expected? "
Song Ning laughed self-deprecatingly, but this time the self-deprecating smile was more helpless joy than cynical.
"It turns out that there are really many things in this world that are arranged by those powerful people. Thirteen years in your mouth, now think about it, I should have come here from the first day at that time." Leng Yue Xiao Xing's eyes flickered, and I didn't know what was in my heart.
"Let's go back, I don't know how they prepared the wedding banquet, but I'm going to see it. It's only once in a lifetime. Although I want them to be simple, I can't wrong my bride." Song Ning said, his fingers Leng Yuexiao scratched her nose, spoiled in her expression.
Leng Yuexiao responded softly, but just as they were about to leave, there was a sudden thunder in the sky.
The thunder was roaring like a raging dragon, the gusting wind was violent, the mountain tops were shaking, the rubble rubble instantly collapsed, and the dust was flying.
[The author's digression]: 2/5