After the fairy disappeared

Chapter 744
Although it is not exquisite, it is no problem to mix it up.

Peng Fang was worried, his treatment surpassed that of ordinary prisoners, but he didn't know if he could ask the gods to watch him.

Not long after eating, my eyelids became heavier and heavier.

Before he could yawn for the third time, he tilted his head and fell asleep leaning against the wall.

He Lingchuan walked into the cell only after his snoring started to sound loud, and tapped the wall with his knuckles lightly:
"God Bi Lu, are you there?"

Peng Fang can only visit Bi Lu when he is in a dream, which shows that Bi Lu is more careful than other gods.But He Lingchuan couldn't enter Dreaming God, because he didn't dream at all in Panlong World.

I can only call people out to chat.At this time, Bi Lu is still a little god who is not a climate, and he is not Na Luotian, so it should not be difficult to move.

Peng Fang continued to sleep deeply.

He Lingchuan took out the punishment dragon pillar and knocked on the wall a few more times: "If you don't come out again, this thing will be given to other gods."

He waited on the spot for a while, but Peng Fang still didn't respond.

He Lingchuan turned around and left.

Only then did a voice come from behind: "Who is Lizi?"

He Lingchuan's heart tightened, and he turned around slowly.

Peng Fang opened his eyes and sat up straight against the wall.

The face is still the same, but the demeanor and temperament are different.He was obviously sitting on the ground, but he was looking down upon He Lingchuan.

He Lingchuan has seen many times the standard demeanor of gods looking down on people.

The Red General, Baizhantian, and Shi Nan are all like this.

They don't even bother to hide their disdain for humans.

"Tie up your servants and take away this thing." He Lingchuan walked a few steps closer and shook the punishment dragon pillar in his hand, "I have something to ask."

Peng Fang, no, it should be called Bi Lu now, he pointed to his injury: "Is this the attitude of begging for help?"

Peng Fang must have cried to it in his dream, and he had also explained the cause and effect.

He Lingchuan smiled and said, "Those who don't know are not guilty."

There was no clue on Peng Fang's face, but He Lingchuan still kept an eye on him.

Among the gods, this is the one most closely related to his destiny, and it is even more powerful than heaven.

This Bi Lu is not real, or in other words, the God Bi Lu of more than 100 years ago would not have any intersection with He Lingchuan at all.

He has always acquiesced that the Coiling Dragon World is a piece of past history, so the way he asked Bi Lu was obviously "creating something out of nothing".Can it be born?
Can Bi Lu here behave and think the same way as Na Luotian a hundred years later?

He asked Bi Lu here, can he find the answer he wants?

Two people in different time and space appear in the same scene to talk at the same time.This is something that has been happening since he entered the Panlong world. He was used to it at first, but now he feels that this evolution seems a bit extraordinary.

Um?Wait a minute, evolution?

As soon as these two words came out, He Lingchuan was slightly taken aback.

Why do you think of this word?It seems to be his long-standing impression of the Dafang pot.

It was the first time that Bi Lu saw someone who could be in a daze in front of him, but it didn't rush, just as thoughtful.

This young man seems a little weird?
He Lingchuan quickly came back to his senses, and said seriously: "Peng Fang said, can you change your fate against the sky?"

Bi Lu rolled his eyelids: "Do you want to change your life?"

"Can you see my fate?" When facing Bi Lu, He Lingchuan didn't wear a mask, and there was no need to.

"You can't just look at your face, you have to have your name and date of birth."

He Lingchuan came to a sudden: "It turns out that the information you need is the same as that of a fortune teller."

Bi Lu's tone was serious: "You have a peculiar face, so you need more information. Others are waiting, I just need to take a look."

He Lingchuan touched his face: "How do you say?"

"The most obvious ones are the short-lived appearance and the long-lived character. There seem to be other encounters. It's hard to say which one will be right in the end."

He Lingchuan thought about it, and said his name and date of birth.

It's nothing more than a name, but Bi Lu frowned as soon as he uttered the birth date.

In the end, he even closed his eyes, as if he was calculating silently.

He Lingchuan didn't bother him, and quietly waited for a cup of tea.

Just when he was about to yawn, Bi Lu opened his eyes and cast a vigilant glance:
"This horoscope does not match your age!"

According to these horoscopes, He Lingchuan should be over fifty now.Even if he has good looks, the spirit of young people is different from that of middle-aged and old people, and Bi Lu can tell it at a glance.

"Yes, but it is indeed." He Lingchuan folded his arms, "You have calculated for so long, and you came to such an answer?"

He wanted to see how Bi Lu was different from ordinary fortune tellers.

Bi Lu shook his head: "I can't change it, your fate has too little entanglement with this world."

He Lingchuan was slightly startled: "What do you mean?"

"Your fate is not in this world!" Bi Lu said word by word, "You are not from this world!"

He looked at He Lingchuan very sharply.

Quiet in the cell.

Fortunately, there was no one else here, and He Lingchuan was surprised: "Is this possible? I am standing here!" Sure enough, there were two brushes.

Bi Lu said lightly: "How is it impossible, am I not here too?"

The gods live in the realm of the gods, but they can descend to the human world.

To a certain extent, the entry of gods into the human world, and He Lingchuan's entry into the world of Panlong, both belong to "random entry".

He Lingchuan let out a long breath, and asked again: "If I am in my own world and want to change my fate against the sky, what advice can God Bi Lu give me?"

"I can't help you." Bi Lu replied, "You have intersected with both worlds. I can't figure out the trajectory of your fate, so I can't mention you."

"Fate" again?
But He Lingchuan felt that Bi Lu had only planned for so long, so he should have gained more than this.

After all, Bi Lu looked at him with strange eyes, both surprised and wary.

Therefore, Bi Lu lied.What did this so-called "God of Destiny" foresee?
He didn't know that in Bi Lu's eyes, He Lingchuan became a phantom instead. Thousands of dark threads intertwined and rolled behind him, stretching towards the distant void as if alive. Where Bi Lu could see, there was no end in sight.

A mortal has such an intricate thread of fate, and it is changing every moment.

Who is this young man?

What's even more frightening is that Bi Lu even vaguely sensed that the boy was related to himself.

Not now, but in...

In the illusory future.

What's going on, is it a future life?But he is obviously not from this world!

It has a premonition that the deeper intersection between He Lingchuan and it does not seem to be in this world.

He Lingchuan's words interrupted its thoughts: "Can you see the fate of anyone in this world?"

"Of course." Bi Lu pointed to the straw mat in the corner of the room, "From your point of view, your fate is intricate and unpredictable; but from my point of view, your fate is like the reeds weaving the mat, with traces to follow."

　The Dragon Boat Festival is here again. In the Tang Dynasty, this was the highlight of the palace festival.Tang Xuanzong wrote in the preface to "The Banquet of the Three Halls of the Dragon Boat Festival: The Officials Find the Words of the Gods":

"Sighing the cycle of solar terms, the joy of the beautiful monarch and his ministers."

Then a big imperial banquet was held, and all the officials were invited to recite poems and compose Fu.

Today is a good day to welcome good fortune and go out to play.So, are you eating sweet or salty rice dumplings today?
In addition to the big meat dumplings in southern Fujian, my family also bought alkaline rice dumplings, which may be called white rice dumplings in some places, and must be dipped in sugar or honey.

　
(End of this chapter)