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"President Qian is burdened by the world and has no intention of seeking this fate, so it is the least likely." After saying this, Saint Wuchan paused.

"Do you still need to take the initiative to find this kind of fate?" Chen Pingan took the opportunity to ask.

"Destiny is a thing that exists in the world, but does not exist in the world. Everyone knows it, but has never seen it. But everyone has encountered it."

"Donor Chen, you may not be able to find something like this even if you painstakingly search for it all your life, and you may not be able to find it if you don't care about it. But this is for ordinary people."

"For those who practice martial arts, if they want to get this fate, they must pursue it themselves. And everyone who embarks on the path of martial arts has been on the path of pursuit from the beginning."

"Of course, it's unknown whether it can be found."

Monk Wuzen slowly opened his eyes and said calmly.

If you look for it, you may not find it; if you don’t look for it, you may not get it...

Chen Ping'an smiled bitterly.

"I am in Buddhism and my six roots are pure. It is not convenient to look for it, so I am just waiting."

"Therefore, it is appropriate for me to be able to wait for this fate. Everything is unknown. I may not be able to wait in my lifetime. It may be tomorrow, so I cannot be counted."

"Except for Lao Na and President Qian, the one who is most likely to wait for this fate is probably Deputy Leader Hua."

"It's just that the path he took is completely different from that of Lao Na, President Qian, and other people."

"Therefore, even if he meets this fate, he may not be able to get it."

Seeing that Chen Pingan was still silent, Monk Wuchan began to explain to himself.

"When a person dies, his fate is destroyed, so when Vice-President Hua encounters this fate, it will be very dangerous?" Chen Ping'an instantly understood what Saint Monk Wuchan meant.

"A thin line." Saint Monk Wuchan said with a calm expression.

Chen Ping'an has been silent for countless times.

"What if it's me?" Chen Pingan asked again for a long time.

"I can't see through the fate of Benefactor Chen."

"Because Benefactor Chen is one of the few people in the world who has great luck."

After thinking for a while, the holy monk Wu Zen shook his head and did not give an answer.

"That's right, I haven't even entered the realm of innate perfection. It's still too early to mention the realm above." Chen Pingan sighed lightly.

"Step by step is the right way. Otherwise, even if fate comes, it will leave you."

"Arrived, and whether you can catch it or not are two different things. Getting it and whether you can keep it or not, are another thing." Saint Monk Wuchan reminded him softly.

"I see, I understand." Chen Ping'an nodded with half-understanding, "The innate realm is not as good as the innate Dzogchen realm. Is there a shortcut?"

"Why is Donor Chen looking for shortcuts?"

"With your talent and character, you should know that this shortcut is not a real shortcut, right?" Saint Monk Wuchan turned his head and said seriously.

"Of course I know, but now it's extremely close to impossible for me to find the last dragon burial needle."

"But I need to improve my strength as much as possible in a short period of time, so I can only take some risks."

Chen Ping'an knew everything that the holy monk Wu Chan said. The key is that Chen Ping'an now has no other way.

"Donor Chen, there is one thing you have never figured out."

"When you figure it out, what you want will naturally come to you."

The holy monk Wu Zen lowered his head when he heard the words, closed his eyes again, and responded in a low voice.

"I would also like to ask the Holy Monk Wu Chan to tell me clearly what is going on that I haven't figured out yet." Chen Ping'an frowned, puzzled.

"Amitabha."

The holy monk Wuchan recited the Buddha's name silently, as if he was asleep.

Seeing this, Chen Ping'an sighed softly and did not continue to ask any more questions.

Because he knew clearly that it was not that Monk Wuchan didn't want to talk about it, but that he couldn't talk about it.

Because if the holy monk Wu Zen told him at this time, it would not be considered as something he had figured out on his own.

"I'll take my leave."

Chen Ping'an bowed deeply towards the holy monk Wuchan, then turned and left.

"Master, Master, Almsgiver Chen is so smart, why can't he understand such a simple truth?" After Chen Ping'an left, the young monk asked in confusion.

"The authorities are confused, but onlookers are clear." Saint Monk Wuchan said calmly.

"If it were someone else, I wouldn't be so surprised."

"But the authorities are obsessed with it, and bystanders understand this truth. Is it difficult to trap Donor Chen?"

"So far, Donor Chen has been able to see through everything no matter what situation he is in. Why can't he do it this time?"

The little monk shook his head, still unable to understand.

"The situation that Benefactor Chen is in this time is the biggest situation in the world, which is the world itself."

"In such a big picture, everyone in the world is involved. If you and I, master and disciple, see through it, we have really seen through it."

"So, no one can show the city the way, point out the answers, and it's normal for him to be stuck on this."

Monk Wuchan slowly stood up and stared at the direction Chen Pingan left, thoughtfully.