Uncle? Bad fate?
As soon as he heard this topic, Yang Dong immediately became energetic.
Can you hear these things for free?
"Come on, come on, what exactly happened? Come on, tell me. Did this Dong Xuan let down your uncle, or did your uncle fall in love with and kill this Dong Xuan?"
"Disappointed? Falling in love and killing each other?"
Zhuqing repeated these two words, and then a strange expression flashed across his face.
He coughed lightly and explained:
"Mr. Yang, you seem to have misunderstood again. This Dongxuan Taoist priest is a male cultivator. And our uncle is also a male cultivator. So..."
"I know, but two men can't do it?"
Yang Dong retorted and continued talking:
"Let me tell you, Zhuqing. Many times, we should take a longer and broader view. Just like this love, as long as two people love each other... Oh, I shouldn't say that. In other words Let’s just say, as long as it’s two animals, or even plants, things… there are two things anyway, as long as they like each other, this is love.”
"Love, do you understand? So even if it's two men, so what?"
"Zhuqing, if your understanding of love is so narrow, then I will criticize you."
"Uh, uh..."
Zhu Qing felt sweating on his forehead. He never dreamed that he could hear such shocking remarks from Yang Dong's mouth!
He thought that his endurance was not very small, but now compared with Yang Dong's point of view, it was like Silver Needle met Optimus Prime...
You don't know how delicate you are! 33
On the other hand, Zhu Yu seemed to have found a new world, his eyes were shining like a cat catching a fish.
"Mr. Yang, what you said is so right! Let me just say, people like you are the real geniuses! Compared with you, both master and senior brother are just ordinary people!"
"Senior brother, you have to learn more from Yang Gong from now on, do you understand?"
Hearing that even his junior sister came to persuade him, Zhu Qing began to doubt his life at this moment.
Is it possible that there is really something wrong with my own point of view?
Is it my fault, or is the world wrong?
Zhuqing couldn't figure out this very philosophical question, but he wasn't the type of Zhuyu who would break the casserole and ask for answers.
As a swordsman, he knew exactly what he should do now.
So he coughed lightly, organized his thoughts, and then slowly said:
"Mr. Yang, regarding the point of view of love, let's get over this first. The relationship between Dongxuan and our great uncle is not love. In fact, if it weren't for my great uncle, Dongxuan wouldn't have survived that long."
Hearing this, Yang Dong was also stunned.
"You mean, your uncle saved him back then, and then he probably repaid him with kindness, so it was a bad fate?"
"if not?"
Zhu Qing's eyes were filled with helplessness at this moment. He looked at Yang Dong helplessly, with a hint of grievance in his eyes.
Damn it, this is my inertial thinking.
When it comes to bad luck, I like to lean on love, but this time I really took it a step further!
Yang Dong scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, and then said:
"Ahem, okay, this matter is not important, just tell me what happened next, right?"
"Later..."
"Later, it was my uncle who saved Dong Xuan, but Dong Xuan was greedy and wanted to be completely cured of his illness."
"But my uncle told him that everything has a certain fate. The disease he got was the result of his karma. Therefore, no one in this world can save him. Unless he can change his life against the will of heaven... …”
"Changing fate against fate?"
Yang Dong's eyes lit up. If in this world, there really was a way to change his destiny.
Does that mean that poor little Ji Siyu will be able to escape her damn fate in the future?
He was thinking this and was about to ask, when he saw Zhu Qing said with a serious look on his face:
"However, how can there be a way to change one's fate against the will of heaven in this world?"
"Even if there is, then you have to bear the endless wrath of God!"
Having said this, the corners of Zhu Qing's mouth raised slightly, with a hint of ridicule.
"So in the end, Grand Master did not agree to change his destiny for Dong Xuan. And because of this, Dong Xuan had a grudge against our lineage. Then, there was the battle of heaven. That battle was really... "
At this point, he suddenly realized that he had made a mistake and immediately stopped talking.
On the other side, Yang Dong keenly captured this "battle between heaven and earth".
He suddenly felt that the world was really becoming more and more mysterious! Didn’t I travel to the ancient feudal dynasty? Why is it related to Tiandao again?
It’s unlikely that some Mahayana monk, terrestrial deity or the like will pop up from behind, right?
This is so out of place!
Yang Dong complained fiercely in his heart, but did not continue to ask further.
He just silently remembered the matter of "The Battle of Heavenly Way" in his heart, thinking that if he encountered a suitable opportunity in the future, he would ask about it.
"Okay, since the follow-up content involves the secrets of your sect, I won't ask any more questions."
"But at the end of this road is this stone room. Does this mean that if we want to get out, we have to find ways to move the huge stone?"
Hearing this question, Zhu Qing shook his head confidently.
"Mr. Yang, I have found a way out!"
He said, pointing directly above the stone chamber.
I saw a small cave entrance hidden on the rock wall directly above the stone chamber.
Because the light in the secret passage was too dim, Yang Dong didn't notice the existence of the cave just now.
After Zhu Qing reminded him, he noticed it and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Okay, Zhuqing, you have really made a great contribution this time. After we go out, I will personally reward you with five hundred taels of silver."
As soon as he heard five hundred taels of silver, Zhu Qing forgot to breathe.
His eyes were blank, and his whole face was filled with shock.
"Five, five hundred taels!?"
His throat moved slightly, and there was a hint of disbelief in his voice.
"Mr. Yang, are you serious?"
On the other side, Zhu Yu’s eyes were equally brilliant. She pinched the soft flesh around her senior brother Zhuqing's waist and said arrogantly:
"Senior brother, give me half when we meet. I am your only one, and also the cutest junior sister. You give me four hundred taels of silver, isn't it too much?"
"Not too much, not... too much! You are simply too much!"
Zhuqing was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, jumping three feet high.
"Zhuyu, we can discuss everything else, but there is no way to deal with the matter of money!"
Some people died, but not completely...
