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1525 Chapter 1525: heaven's evolution (1)
At a certain place, the waves were rolling and dark clouds covered the sky.
“The wind is about to blow.” An old man, wearing a Chinese tunic, sat on a recliner outside a small house by the sea. He held a purple clay teapot in his hand and muttered to himself.
There was a letter on the table. For some reason, although the wind was strong, the letter did not move at all. Not a corner of it was blown up.
“Master, the weather’s not good. Let’s go back to the city,” A young man respectfully whispered to him.
“I’m not going back yet. I need some time to calm down. ” The old man leaned back in the chair.
He was thin and withered, and his eyes were white like a blind man.
But his eyes were looking straight at the dark clouds above the sea, as if he could see a golden Crow through the dark clouds.
After a while, he felt a headache. He pressed his hands on his temples, and his dry face was slightly ferocious.
The young man stood behind him, placed his hands on the old man’s temples, and began to ma.s.sage them.
The wind howled, and the young man’s clothes fluttered.
After a long time, the old man’s white eyes closed slightly. He sighed and said,””Those who attempt to covet heaven’s secrets will eventually have to bear the punishment of heaven.”
“Master …” The young man wanted to say something but stopped.
“This isn’t an illness.” “The hospital? do you really think they can cure me?” the old man sneered.
The young man was obviously unconvinced. Although he didn’t say it, how could the change in strength in his hands be hidden from the old man?
“Two months ago, I opened my heavenly eye to see Song s.h.i.+’s past and future.” “The moment I Saw the Devil fetus, I knew that I would be punished by heaven for coveting heaven’s secrets,” the old man said. In the end, he was blind. This is not an illness, not an illness. “
The old man’s voice grew softer and softer, hidden in the sea breeze.
The corners of the young man’s mouth twitched slightly, but he still endured it.
“What’s the matter? you can say it. ” The old man asked leisurely.
“Master, when you talked about the devil fetus, you said that song mo would definitely die.” “But she’s still alive. Both mother and child are safe,” the teenager could not help but say.
“There’s a variable. The heavens have 49 laws, and man is one of them. The one I missed was that one. ” The young man’s strength was just right. The old man seemed to feel a little more comfortable when he ma.s.saged his temples.
As he spoke, he smiled slightly, picked up the purple clay teapot in his hand, and took a sip.
The young man’s movements were a little too big, whether it was intentional or not.
The boiling hot tea spilled on his clothes.
“Slow down!” The old man was startled.”You’re so careless. When will you be able to establish your own sect like your eldest senior brother and second senior brother?”
“Master, why don’t we go and take a look at that person? Besides, didn’t master Song already say so?” The young man was Frank and outspoken. He glanced at the letter on the table and said anxiously.
“Song Mo’s skills are not enough.” The old man’s finger lightly tapped on the envelope on the table.
“But you just said that he’s the one.” The young man retorted.
“Look at the sea breeze, it’s getting stronger and stronger. I wonder if we’ll be delayed on our way back to the city.” The old man didn’t answer the young man’s question, but said something irrelevant.
“I don’t think so.” “The road is good,” the young man said.”As long as we don’t take the coastal roads, we’ll be fine.”
“Yeah, as long as we don’t go along the coast, we’ll be fine.” The old man savored the fragrance of the tea and said leisurely,””I’m also curious. Who was the person who saved song mozhen?”
“It’s said that he’s a doctor in the capital,”
“People are all fated to be.” “But to be able to defy the heavens and change one’s fate is a great ability,” the old man said. You’re right, it’s not a problem to take a look. But to treat illnesses, heh!”
“Master, the frequency of your headaches is getting higher and higher.” What if you can cure it?”
“You’ve consumed too much of your mental energy. Do you think it’s so easy to open the heavenly eye and see the past and the future? You little monkey, you’ll need at least thirty years to reach this stage. “
“I’d rather not look if I’m going to be blind from just one look. ” The young man mumbled.
“Do you think what you saw was real? What the heart’s eye sees is the true world. ” The old man said indifferently.
Although the sound was soft, it was like the morning bell and evening drum, pa.s.sing through the whistling Sea wind to the young man’s ears.
Dark clouds covered the sky, and the strong wind rolled up the waves, which were as tall as a few people, and whistled over.
A bolt of lightning streaked across the sky. It was as if there was a pair of hands behind the dark clouds, tearing apart the darkness.
After a long time, Thunder rumbled and rolled.
“Let’s go,”he said. The old man said softly while holding the purple clay teapot.
“Alright!” The young man quickly picked up two straw rain capes and helped the old man put them on.
The letter had disappeared from the table at some point.
“Master, do you want to book a plane ticket to the capital?” The young man said anxiously.
“You.” “Do you know why I didn’t go these few days?” the old man smiled.
“I don’t know,” The young man said.
“After song mozhen gave birth to the devil fetus, I’ve been feeling uneasy.” The old man put on his straw Cape and strode on the beach. He held the purple clay teapot in his hand and rubbed it with his thumb.
“You need to calm down every time there’s a big event.” The old man walked in the wind and rain as he said,””I’ve been thinking for the past few days that since song mozhen’s Heavenly Tribulation could be pa.s.sed, why can’t I?”
“Yes, master is right.” The young man said.
“Actually, I know that I can’t possibly recover. However, I’m still curious and want to see that ‘one’.”
“Master, is he Tianji?” The teenager was a little nervous.
“I don’t know,” The old man shook his head.
“In that case, after I learn the heavenly eye and see the real world, will I also be unable to see things?” He asked in a low voice.
It seemed that he had thought about this question many times. Now that he blurted it out, he felt much more relaxed.
“It’s different. ” The old man waved his hand and laughed,”you still want to see the real world with that little bit of cultivation?” It’s not enough. “
“That’s good, that’s good. ” The young man wasn’t compet.i.tive. Instead, he touched his chest as he spoke.
When they arrived at the sh.o.r.e, a row of silver – Gray off – road vehicles had been waiting for a long time.
The young man opened the back door of the car in the middle, took off his straw rain coat, and sat in it.
“Contact uncle Chu. Just the two of us will go. Don’t tell anyone.” The old man warned.
“Master, there won’t be any problems, right?” The young man was still worried that something might happen.
“I won ‘t,” The old man said,”he left after taking a glance from a distance. What could happen?” I’m hidden from the world, and in this colorful world, the five colors make people blind. Everyone is blind, so who can see me?”
“Alright,” he said.
The young man happily agreed.
Outside the car window, the sound of thunder rumbled as if it was the end of the world. Lightning fell from the sea, and the rain poured.
The shower was turned to the maximum, and the vision was very blurry.
The cars moved slowly, and the fleet of cars slowly drove into the city.
Through the window, the old man “looked” at the heavy rain and the flas.h.i.+ng lightning outside. His eyes were white, and his pupils were like needle tips. It was a strange sight.
He just sat there quietly and looked at it, his thumbs touching the purple clay teapot. He seemed to be thinking about something, but also seemed to be watching the wildness of this stormy night.
“Is it that one? Let’s just take a look, or else we won’t be able to rest in peace. ” The old man muttered to himself in an extremely low voice.