Chapter 490

Ruan Hongling suddenly saw that the fear in her eyes was fading away. She patted her chest: "I said how powerful he is. Even the master can't seize my magic weapon with empty hands! Damn, I turned around and ran away when he was scared! If I knew this, I could take them alone!"

Ziyuan frowned and said unhappily: "Hongling, why do you say that? You despise the enemy so much! You don't have magic tools and don't practice well. How can you fight others? Moreover, this man is a boy. How can you infer that he is a prostitute based on his likes and dislikes? Moreover, learning immortal Dharma doesn't make you be brave and aggressive. You're really fooling around!"

Ruan Hongling's mouth was raised high and her face was unconvinced. She said to herself: learning immortal magic is not used to walk on behalf of heaven. What's the use of learning it? This golden elixir is your future lover. Naturally, you have to speak for him! Hum, you take this wedge so seriously!

Ziyuan knows her younger martial sister very well. Although she can't really go into her brain to see what she's thinking, she can know a little from her eyes.

Ziyuan didn't refute Ruan Hongling's idea that she didn't say. Her thoughts floated far away, like going back to the scene ten years ago: I vaguely remember that I was a year old girl. That day, Shifu took me to the top of the mountain and looked down at the world and the vast sea of clouds.

"Ziyuan, do you know that you can see your past and present lives here?" although master has lived for nearly 200 years, he is still so handsome and romantic. He smiled and said, pointing to the wind dust stone on the top of the mountain.

How did I seem to answer? By the way, I seemed to answer: "master, the previous life has become the past and irreversible. I just want to know how this life is."

Master laughed. He raised his hand and broke the branches of the pines. Taking the sea of clouds as the inkstone and the morning glow as the pen and ink, he wrote a wedge poem on the wind dust stone.

After writing the wedge poem, the master pointed to the wedge poem and said to himself, "your destiny in this life is in it!"

At that time, I looked at this huge wind dust stone, which was engraved with cursive calligraphy written by Caixia, natural and unrestrained, magnificent.

"As soon as the golden elixir appears, the dust will be settled, and the thunder will see the truth at the beginning." after reading the first sentence of this wedge poem, I looked up and asked my master, "what does the golden elixir mean when the dust is settled?"

The master stroked his head with affection and said with emotion, "that means that on the day the golden elixir was born, your right man came out."

"The right one? But if I don't know him, why should I recognize him as the right one?"

"Hehe, why have you met, asters!"

"But what if I hate this person very much, or I don't feel anything about this person? Why do I like him?"

"Ziyuan, don't ask me why now. You can find out why later. And you should remember that this is life. Life doesn't tell why! Fate doesn't tell the reason. There is no right or wrong in fate. The key is: This is your life!"