Chapter 664： 664 ordinary and extraordinary

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I remember that more than two months ago, Yang Ning learned from the mouth of the cult leader that the origins of the little ones are not. He said that he did not go to the heart of the so-called son of God, or the source of the disaster.

But now, looking at the legendary character of the dragon family, he showed such a moving color. At this moment, Yang Ning couldn't help but whisper. What would the cult leader say?

"I really didn't expect to see this kind of creature in my lifetime. It's worth it for so many years. It's worth it, really worth it."

After a while, the old man raised his head and looked up at Yang Ning: "Where did you find it?"

"A strange egg popped out of it. I saw it cute, so I adopted it." Yang Ning confusedly said: "It's a greedy little thing, playing with pets."

"pet?"

The old man did not know that Yang Ning said this deliberately, but he was obviously not very calm at the moment, and he did not carefully distinguish whether Yang Ning's words were true or false. He was a little ill at the moment and said: "Do you even treat it as a pet? If you let you Grandpa knows this, he must..."

Speaking of which, the old man seemed to think of something, shook his head, and whispered: "Forget it, don't talk about your grandpa."

Yang Ning was quite puzzled, but didn't speak, but just stared at the little thing in his palm that seemed to hibernate, and couldn't help saying: "Old man, what kind of creature is it?"

"It's... It's a big start." The old man seemed reluctant to talk deeply and waved his hand: "Okay, don't talk about this topic anymore. Since you are here today, I will tell you something."

Taking a deep look at the little thing in Yang Ning's palm, the old man turned his back and slowly said: "You were weak and sick when you were a child, and once fainted at home. At that time, your grandfather once brought you here and wanted me to do it for you. You are fortunate."

"How come I have no impression?" Yang Ning couldn't help asking.

"You have passed out, how could you know?" The old man slowly said: "In fact, you are just a physique reason, if from then on, you are like the Chinese kid, thrown into your army by your grandfather to polish , Then your physique will be the same as a normal person."

After a pause, the old man continued: "However, when I diagnosed it for you, I found that your life was guilty, but it was the cause and effect of the previous life, destined to have three lives in your life."

Frankly speaking, Yang Ning really doesn't believe this kind of feng shui fate if there is no supreme system. But now, he believes some, but he can't talk about what others say, he just believes.

However, in front of him, since he has been hailed as the master of China, and he is still the only few feng shui masters who have achieved great results, especially the momentum he exudes is so strong. At first glance, he knows that it is not an ordinary person. Yang Ning also believed so much. .

"Of course, there are many ways to get rid of this trivial fate, but I did not choose the simplest method, but lied." The old man suddenly turned around and looked at Yang Ning.

Although it was only in the blink of an eye, Yang Ning saw a little apology in the eyes of the old man, which made him unable to think of it, wouldn't the old man do anything sorry for himself?

Soon, Yang Ning got the answer.

"At that time, I saw your luck. If you stay in the capital, you will miss a chance in your life, which is tantamount to a turning point in your life. But Tianwei is unpredictable, and the heavens cannot be revealed. At that time, it was only calculated that the turning point of your hit was not in the north, but in the south, so I proposed that your grandfather send you to the south."

The words of the old man, like the stormy waves, made Yang Ning roar inside!

At this moment, he had been deeply puzzled, and finally got a little bit of eyebrows. It was impossible to succeed. He was sent to Jiangning Province at the age of six, all because of the old man's'credit'?

Perhaps, after listening to this, Yang Ning should hate this old man, because he was so talkative, and made him alone for so many years, but he can't think of it anymore.

Because the starting point of this old man was not malicious.

"Presumably, you did meet a turning point in your life."

Yang Ning felt that the old man's eyes seemed to be able to talk, and he was able to understand everything. He had a feeling of being seen through.

But Yang Ning is not worried about what he is seen. After all, the supreme system is not an entity. Perhaps the old man really has the ability to calculate with ghosts and gods, but it does not mean that he can really read his thoughts like a fairy.

"In fact, even if you didn't pass the assessment today, I will still let people bring you over to make this matter clear, and it is considered to be the cause and effect between us."

The old man turned around again and said slowly: "But since you came here through the assessment, then I will test the good and bad fortune for you. Which aspect do you want to know?"

Yang Ning opened his mouth and wanted to refuse. After all, he didn’t have much interest in the prospect of asking for divination by others from the beginning, but when he got into his mouth, he suddenly thought of a small point on his palm and couldn’t help asking. Tao: "Old man, I want to know about it."

"Regarding this thing, I am inconvenient to disclose that since you are destined to it, it means that your destiny has been bound together. At least for now, it seems to you that the blessing is greater than the disaster."

The old man still carried it on his back and slowly said: "It seems that you are also a person who does not care about destiny, but my old man is a cliché. Ordinary people are destined to be ordinary for a lifetime, so they will care about destiny and only hope. To look forward to the future, not to focus on the present. And truly extraordinary people, they will only care about the present, and they have absolute confidence in the future. In my old people's view, the difference between ordinary and extraordinary lies in this person Are you willing to be indifferent."

The old man turned around, looked at Yang Ning with a smile, and said with a smile: "Go do what you like, your future is up to you."

Looking at the old man's kind eyes and savoring his words, Yang Ning was much less wary of the old man, and nodded respectfully: "Thank you old man for pointing."

"You're welcome, you don't have to be an elderly parent in the future. If the elderly is short, if you don't mind, call me Grandpa Long." The old man laughed.

"Grandpa Long." Yang Ning nodded with a smile, then said: "If nothing else, I will not disturb Grandpa Long to rest."

"Go, boy, I want to come here in the future, even if I come, if I am not here, I will go to Evergreen Mountain."

The old man watched Yang Ning leave the house. After the door closed, he whispered softly: "The Son of God...the source of the disaster...Will he choose to be with humans? Is the legend untrue, or is this child too special? Before, look Good, but now, he seems to be shrouded in a layer of fog, making people see through and see. I didn’t expect that I would encounter such an interesting thing when I was surviving. Hope, I can still suffer. Several years."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and looked at the stars through the glass above his head, whispering: "Can't die, don't want to die... Don't want to die..."

Yang Ning, who left the house, saw the masked woman again. At the moment, the woman was also looking at him.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion. Yang Ning always felt that the eyes exposed under the mask occasionally flashed a ray of complexity when looking at him.

"Strange." Yang Ning whispered in his heart, then smiled: "I want to leave here."

"Please, Uncle He is waiting for you below."

The woman’s voice is still natural, and Yang Ning was about to say goodbye. Suddenly, his face changed slightly and he couldn’t help shouting, “What are you doing!”

ps: 9 o'clock now