Way of Choices

Elder Tianji frowned slightly and said, "What are you talking about?"

"I said... there is no such thing as fate."

Chen Changsheng raised his head, his eyes calm and firm: "So naturally there will be no killer hit."

Tianji old man looked at him seriously and said, "Fate is in the stars."

Chen Changsheng said: "Then please figure it out first, then come and tell me who I am and what I should do, rather than let me decide how to do it myself."

"I don't know much about things, there are few people, and you are one of them." The old Tianji suddenly had more vicissitudes in his eyebrows and said, "Because your teacher can cover the heaven, black robe can also, If this is their game, I really have no confidence in breaking the game."

Hearing the name of the Demon Warrior, Chen Changsheng's mood became a little different: "...this thing is related to the black robe?"

"If you expect it to be good, you leave Xining to Kyoto, this is a conspiracy against the mother." The elderly Tianji did not know whether he was exhausted by persuading him in the process of persuading him: "I am not sure What they will do, but it has to do with you."

Chen Changsheng was silent again.

He remembered what Xu Yourong said to him at night.

He remembered what Tang Tang said to himself a long time ago in the National College of Education.

That sentence and those words, as well as the first words of the old Tianji old man, point directly to his teacher and His Majesty the Pope.

"I... won't cooperate."

These are very simple five words. For Chen Changsheng, it took a long time to spit it out from the lips.

Because it meant that he began to have some doubts about his teacher and His Majesty the Pope.

Perhaps the teacher and the pope are using him for a great goal.

It's just like this time Hanshan set up a serious injury to the devil.

He can bear it, but he doesn't like it.

One time, not too many times.

"But... what if you were always part of this conspiracy?"

"What if you have been living in a conspiracy?"

"If you exist, is it a conspiracy in itself?"

The old man of Tianji didn't stop there because of his answer, but asked three questions in a row, extremely tough and even cold.

Moreover, it is not over yet, and there are several questions like cold ice and rain, which are photographed on Chen Changsheng's face.

"If you are really Prince Zhaoming, why did the dean and pope want you to enter Kyoto?"

"Don't they think they can hide the eyes of the lady? No, they are even deliberately letting the lady see you and pay attention to you."

"Why? Did they just want to send you to the maiden to kill, so as to complete her transformation?"

"Chen Changsheng, don't try to answer these questions, because when you see the answer, you will already be part of the answer."

"Before all this has happened, leave, disappear, and don't let people find you again."

Chen Changsheng didn't want to continue listening.

He stood up and looked at the elderly Tianji and said, "In fact, there is an easier way to solve this problem."

"what?"

"You killed me directly at this moment."

"No, I won't kill you."

"why?"

Tianji old man looked at him calmly and said: "Because, I will not make a choice for my mother."

Chen Changsheng looked at him quietly and said, "So, please don't make a choice for me."

After saying this, he did not stay any longer and turned to walk towards the thick fog outside the garden.

Looking at his back, the old man of Tianji said with a little fatigue: "Disappear, just like Su Li, this is the best kindness to the world."

Chen Changsheng stopped, but said nothing.

He gnawed the peach in his hand and walked into the mist.

...

...

Fog gathers, and people come.

Shortly after Chen Changsheng left, Xu Yourong came to the small island in the heart of the lake and sat in the same position he had previously.

The old man of Tianji said: "In fact, before you and Chen Changsheng, some people have sat here."

Xu Yourong said, "Who?"

Tianji old man said: "Liu Qing."

Xu Yourong thought about it before he remembered the name.

"I asked Liu Qing what kind of person Chen Changsheng is."

The old man Tianji said: "He thought for a long time very seriously, and then told me...Chen Changsheng is a good person."

A world-famous assassin said that Chen Changsheng felt so subtle.

"What about you? In your opinion, what kind of person is Chen Changsheng?"

Tianji old man looked at her calmly and asked.

This sentence asked too calmly, and the old man's eyes were too calm, as if calmly knowing a lot of inside information.

No one knows how Xu Yourong's mood is. Bai Sha flutters in the lake breeze, as if to blend in with the mist.

Her voice penetrated under the veil, soft and sure.

"He is a real person."

Hearing this sentence, the old man of Tianji moved slightly, but did not expect Xu Yourong's evaluation of him to be so high.

Thinking about what happened to Chen Changsheng in the past two years, he found this evaluation to be accurate.

"It's really not easy to be able to keep a red heart in the red world."

The old man of Tianji sighed and said, "Tell my mother that if Chen Changsheng returns to Kyoto, kill him, don't hesitate anymore."

The previous sentence is still awesome, the next sentence is to kill it.

The crown is covered with Beijing and the world is about to kill.

The garden is very quiet, and the sound of the lake water flapping on the island shore is very clear.

Xu Yourong didn't speak, but just looked at the old man.

The dancing white gauze can cover her perfect face, but can't block her calm but tough eyes.

The old man of Tianji didn’t stare at her, stood up, looked down at the lake outside the fog, his voice said with no emotion: "If you don’t give up, then take him away, use the white crane for childhood with love, no matter what The means are good, the farther you go, the better."

Xu Yourong looked at the old man's back and asked, "What the **** did you figure out?"

The old man of Tianji didn't turn around and said: "He was comatose for three days and three nights, I counted him for three days and three nights, and still there was a fog, only a light."

Xu Yourong murmured: "Light?"

"That light is extremely clear, like Su Li's sword..."

Elder Tianji finally said: "If he returns to Kyoto alive, his mother will die, how do you choose?"

...

...

Back at the small building, standing by the fence, looking at the big lake in front of him, Chen Changsheng didn't feel open-minded.

He thought about what the old man Tianji said-leaving like Su Li is the best kindness to the world.

So, what is the goodwill of this world towards Senior Su Li? Where is the goodwill towards me?

Against the wind, he was silent for a long time.

If you like Zetianji, please collect it: (www.wuxiaspot.com) The fastest literature update in the book of Zetianji.