"Tsk! If you don't want to calculate, then don't calculate. Why are you pretending to be incompetent?"

Qin Shiyue rolled his eyes at Zhuge Qing.

Zhuge Qing didn't say anything. At this moment, he was completely deaf and dumb. Instead, he looked at the two people talking in the arena with great interest.

Wang Ye yelled at Qin Shiyue, and after calming down, he turned to look at Zhang Chulan and continued, "I calculated this conference and your affairs in Wudang Mountain before."

"I only had a vague idea, and I almost lost my life."

Zhang Chulan was a little stunned when he heard this, and saw sweat dripping from Wang Ye's forehead.

"Alas~ Actually, what do you do with me? To be honest, with my means, no matter how chaotic the world is, I can protect myself and my family."

"So I shouldn't have come, but why did I come anyway? There are two reasons. First, if I don't come, the reputation of the old Tianshi and the Tianshi Mansion will be seriously damaged."

"The old Tianshi is also a senior I admire. I don't want to see him ruined."

Zhang Chulan seemed to realize something at this moment and muttered to himself: "Master..."

"Second, I am giving you another choice."

Wang Ye raised two fingers and said: "A choice to give up!"

"Give up? You want me to give up being the successor of the Tianshi?"

Zhang Chulan was a little excited when he heard this, and stood up suddenly, but because of the wound involved, he grimaced in pain.

"Sit down! Don't get excited! Listen to me! Who asked you to give up being the successor of the Tianshi?"

Wang Ye rolled his eyes and pressed his palm to Zhang Chulan.

Seeing this, Zhang Chulan had to be patient and sat down again with his butt tilted, gritting his teeth.

"It doesn't matter what the result of this conference is. The choice I offer you is to give up the pursuit of the truth, so that you will get what you have always wanted..."

"Don't make fun of me, Master Wang! What's wrong with pursuing the truth?! That's what I want!"

Zhang Chulan interrupted Wang Ye excitedly when he heard it.

At this moment, Zhang Chulan really rarely exposed his true inner state.

"You really want the truth, cars, houses, women, you want them all, and there is nothing wrong with pursuing these, but once one of them is satisfied, people will pursue the next one. There are too many things that people deliberately pursue, and they have long forgotten what they want most."

"I mean that you have been seeking but cannot get it, and once you get it, you are willing to give up everything for it. That is worthy of being called the most desired thing."

Wang Ye was extremely calm at this moment, looking at Zhang Chulan indifferently, just like a bystander.

"Don't pretend to be profound. We are not familiar with each other at all. You don't need to tell me what I want most!"

Zhang Chulan became more and more excited at this moment, and his eyes were red.

......

"Some people work hard but can't make any waves, while some people make a big change with just a thought."

"This is the different proportion of the weight of fate, and Zhang Chulan, you have a very high proportion. Your choice will change the fate of many people."

Wang also stuffed the last bite of steamed bun into his mouth, then patted the dust off his body and stood up, looking down at Zhang Chulan: "How about it, Zhang Chulan, can you choose?"

"Sorry, Taoist Wang! My choice! You..."

Wang didn't wait for Zhang Chulan to finish his words, and directly kicked Zhang Chulan to the ground.

"Sorry, Taoist Wang, I may have to let you down. My choice is not just for myself."

Zhang Chulan lay on the ground, ignoring the bleeding corner of his mouth, muttering to himself.

"I gave you the choice, not made it for you, so I can't say I'm sorry."

Wang Ye shrugged his shoulders, turned around and raised his hands, "Brother Fude, I admit defeat."

"Wang Ye vs. Zhang Chulan, Zhang Chulan wins!"

The referee looked at Wang Ye with a complicated expression and announced the result of the game.

Wang Ye left the arena directly, leaving Zhang Chulan staring blankly at the sky.

Qin Shiyue couldn't help shaking his head as he looked at Zhang Chulan who was wandering in the sky.

Although he knew the result a long time ago, it feels completely different now.

At this moment, Qin Shiyue couldn't help but think, if it was him, would he make the same choice as Zhang Chulan?

Maybe, but it's also possible not.

After all, Qin Shiyue is not Zhang Chulan, and there is no way to experience his wandering.

Compared to Zhang Chulan, Qin Shiyue is actually much luckier.

If it weren't for Master Jiekong's kindness, I'm afraid Qin Shiyue might not be able to live until now.

Thinking of this, Qin Shiyue couldn't help but shook his head and smiled. Everyone has his own destiny.The situation has not been dealt with yet, why are you thinking about Zhang Chulan!

Shaking his head, Qin Shiyue dodged and quickly caught up with Wang Ye.

"Old Wang, come on, let's talk about the Double Color Ball."

"Get lost!"

Wang Ye's choice failed, and he was already a little upset. Now seeing Qin Shiyue, he felt that his head hurt.

"Look at you, you are just talking. You are leaving, and you don't even leave me a parting gift?"

Qin Shiyue smiled and looked at Wang Ye and said.

"When did I say I was leaving?"

Wang Ye glared at Qin Shiyue and said.

"Nonsense, your purpose of coming to Longhu Mountain has been achieved. Why are you still staying here? Watching the game? What's more, you have a lot of things to do next. Wudang can't go back."

Qin Shiyue curled his lips, and then said meaningfully.

Wang Ye rolled his eyes upon hearing this, but his expression was very calm, because the moment he chose to leave Wudang, the current result was already determined.

"To be honest, you really don't consider telling me about the gambling issue!"

Qin Shiyue still asked with some reluctance.

Wang Ye still ignored Qin Shiyue, but just raised an international universal hand gesture to him.

"You have no conscience, forget it, you don't have a parting gift, I do."

Qin Shiyue said, and directly took out a plane ticket and handed it to Wang Ye.

"What is this?"

Wang Ye looked at the plane ticket and looked at Qin Shiyue in surprise.

"I bought it secretly with your ID number. You, a poor Taoist priest, can't catch up with me before you go home. Take it. This place is far away from Beijing, and taking a plane can save a lot of trouble."

Qin Shiyue said and directly stuffed the plane ticket into Wang Ye's hand.

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