"..."
Wang Ye's words silenced everyone.
Almost everyone agreed that this Luotian Dajiao competition was a 'competition'. Whether it was a battle of skills or strength, it was inseparable from fighting. This was the first time that Wang Ye was so nonsensical.
"What are you doing! We paid for tickets to enter the auditorium just to watch you eat?"
Some viewers began to lose their patience.
"Dele, Heavenly Master! I'll send a message to our Grand Master right now... Wudang disciples don't care about food in Longhu Mountain. They can't even eat a steamed bun."
Seeing that the referee didn't respond for a long time, Wang Ye simply shouted directly at the old master on the ring.
"..."
When the old master saw Wang Ye talking, he was about to take out his mobile phone, with a speechless expression on his face, "Fude! Hurry up and get the steamed buns to stop this little guy's mouth! Stop the ink! Give me as much as he wants! Otherwise, he can really Tell that old man to sue me, this little guy can definitely do it!"
"Okay, thank you, senior brother! Please give the guy opposite a piece too."
Finally, after seeing the white steamed buns, Wang Ye showed a relaxed expression on his face and sat down cross-legged.
The biggest thing in the world.
He had been running for a day and a night, and he felt like he was almost exhausted. After sitting down, he picked up his chopsticks and started devouring the food.
As for the image of a Taoist master? That thing had been lost when he stumbled into the venue just now, and he didn't care about these extraneous things at all.
"Forehead……"
Zhang Chulan was a little stunned when he saw the referee bringing him steamed buns and pickles.
"You can't really compete with who else eats more, right?"
"Stop talking, sit down and eat! If you don't eat, I'll slap you to death!" Wang Ye raised his head and glared at him fiercely.
"Uh...okay!"
Zhang Chulan hurriedly sat down. It would be best if he could not be beaten. He couldn't wish for it.
After all, the Fenghou Qimen looked so mysterious, and he really didn't know how to deal with it for a while. Although Wang Daozhang looked very tired now, but... he still couldn't see any flaws in the other party.
Although this king looked very embarrassed, he probably didn't use all his strength when facing Sister Bao'er. If his guess was correct... this guy probably didn't want to conflict with them, so he only looked like this when he was running away. Embarrassed.
It's just... if you really don't want to go against the company, then wouldn't you just be buried in peace for the night? It’s not going to kill you anyway, so why do you have to work so hard to come to the ring? Just to cook with me! ? Zhang Chulan wouldn’t believe it even if he died.
In short, he couldn't guess what the Taoist priest in front of him was thinking.
"Hmm! It smells so good!"
Wang Ye praised the mustard while wolfing down the steamed buns.
"..."
Zhang Chulan also picked up the steamed bun and took a bite in embarrassment.
It's very dry, and the pickles are also very salty.
He looked at Wang Ye's expression of enjoyment and was puzzled. Isn't this just ordinary steamed buns and pickles? As for what?
Did this guy run around all night last night? Aren't you thirsty...
Zhang Chulan actually felt ashamed for a moment. He heard that Taoist cultivation was very difficult, and it seemed that it was true. But he actually bullied such a poor Taoist priest. It was really inappropriate!
Fortunately, Daochang Wang was open-minded and didn't seem to have any intention of arguing with me. He was even willing to sit down and chat with me calmly while eating! This Taoist Master Wang is a very good man! I treated him with fists and kicks but responded with delicious food. He really made me cry to death!
"Um...Master Wang, I want to ask...why did you attend this conference?"
The best way to know the answer to a question is of course to ask directly. Zhang Chulan believed that Taoist Wang would not mind telling him the answer to his question.
"Hey...that's a good question."
Wang Ye responded vaguely while chewing the steamed bun, with an expression like "I knew you would ask this question," "But this cannot be said clearly in one or two sentences, so I asked you to sit down and let's slow down." Chat slowly.”
"So... was this what Taoist Wang planned from the beginning?"
Zhang Chulan felt deeply guilty after hearing this.
"Yes. How did you know that you, a grand thief, actually hired thugs to kill me?" Wang Ye said with another burst of resentment.
"Ah ha ha ha... misunderstanding... misunderstanding, I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, just ignore me and treat me like a fart!" Zhang Chulan smiled awkwardly.
"snort."
Wang Ye snorted softly, "That's all. If we compete with each other to see who is more shameless, I will definitely lose."
"Don't dare to take it, don't dare to take it."
"Oh, I'm not complimenting you."
Wang Ye sighed and called to the senior brother next to him to bring him some water. The steamed buns and pickles were really quite choking to eat.
"Zhang Chulan, do you know what fortune telling is? Maybe...do you believe in fate?"
After taking a sip of water, Wang Ye straightened his expression and asked in a deep voice.
"This... I don't understand very well, and I don't really believe it..."
Zhang Chulan smiled awkwardly.
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, or if you don't believe it. Anyway, let me tell you a universal truth first."
Wang Ye said while chewing pickles, "The past is irreversible, but the future can be changed."
"..."
Zhang Chulan was silent for a while.
"You kid must think I'm talking nonsense."
Wang Ye rolled his eyes, as if he could see through Zhang Chulan's thoughts at a glance.
"But it doesn't matter. Many things are like this. We are not three-year-old children. We understand everything, so what can we do? Just like some people know that they shouldn't do something, but they still do it. Did it..."
Wang Ye raised his head and looked at the sky, seeming to be feeling something.
"Daozhang Wang said these are..." Zhang Chulan still didn't understand what Wang Ye wanted to do.
But Wang Ye ignored his doubts and continued to talk to himself, "You kid, tell me honestly, have you seen my competition before, do you think I'm awesome?"
"Ah... that's true." Zhang Chulan's mouth twitched. It seems that Wang Daozhang and him seem to get along quite well. They can be regarded as kindred spirits!
"I really admire Daozhang Wang for his extraordinary skills. You have played with that stinky fox Zhuge Qing to the point where you can't even find Bei..."
"Okay, stop flattering me."
Wang Ye chuckled, "Actually, it's not as mysterious as what you saw. It's just some trivial tricks. It's not like you were chased away by the girl next to you like a dog."
"Uh hehehe..."
Zhang Chulan smiled awkwardly. It seems that Taoist Wang is quite vindictive. But it’s okay to just complain a few words. Generally speaking, Daochang Wang is quite open-minded...
"Actually, we warlocks are not as omnipotent as you think..." Wang Ye continued.
We don't seem to think that you are omnipotent... Zhang Chulan muttered in his heart, but did not have the courage to say it out.
"No matter how good a warlock is, he can't calculate what happened in the past, because it's already fixed, and there's no need to calculate..."
"Isn't this nonsense..." Zhang Chulan whispered.
"Um?"
The king also glared at him.
"Ah nothing!"
Zhang Chulan sat upright again.
"In short, all we can estimate is the possible direction of future development. But even this is a method that cannot be tolerated by heaven. Therefore, any divination is of no benefit to the warlock himself."
"Isn't that just...completely useless?"
Zhang Chulan couldn't help but complain.
There is no need to calculate things in the past, and things in the future cannot be calculated accurately. Tell me, what is the use of this?
"Shut up and listen to me!"
"bass--"
A chopstick whizzed by suddenly, causing Zhang Chulan to break out into cold sweat on his forehead, and he immediately became well-behaved.
"You...you continue."
"Let me give you an example," Wang Ye continued to explain calmly, "Small things that do not violate the laws of heaven are just easy for us warlocks to calculate. For example, I can now calculate the winning number of the next Shuangseqiu. .”
"Wocao!?"
Zhang Chulan was shocked when he heard this. At this moment, he seemed to feel that the person in front of him was shining with a golden light, that was the light of a fat sheep!
"Don't be happy too early."
Wang also sighed, "As I said, the past is irreversible, and the future can be changed. The moment I accurately calculated that number, the future has already changed. In other words, even if you buy that numbers, you won’t be the winner.”
"Then...how can we be sure that you are really right!?" Zhang Chulan suddenly became discouraged. Sure enough, getting rich is not that simple.
"That's why such divination is easy for me as a warlock!" Wang Ye said confidently, "Because it has a very small impact, it will cause almost no damage to us. Even if we do get hit in the end, it will be nothing. It just changed the choice of a certain upstart in the world, it doesn't count as going against the will of heaven. By the way, if you just count the lottery, the hit rate is actually quite high."
"!!" After hearing this, Zhang Chulan suddenly came back to life with full health, but he also knew that now was probably not the time to care about these things, and the king in front of him didn't want to help him get rich.
"I see... In other words, the smaller the impact on the world pattern, the easier it is to calculate and the higher the hit rate, and vice versa, right?"
"That's right."
Wang Ye stopped stuffing steamed buns into his mouth and looked up at Zhang Chulan meaningfully, "Do you know? I did some calculations about you and this conference in Wudang Mountain before... I just got to know a company It’s probably not even a vague outline, and he almost died.”
"..."
Suddenly, the atmosphere seemed to solidify.
"Gulu..." Zhang Chulan swallowed, his face became a little nervous, and his eyes changed when he looked at Wang Ye.
He looked at Wang Ye in front of him, half puzzled and mostly filled with admiration.
This person's purpose of traveling thousands of miles to Longhu Mountain... seems to be just to remind himself that he is very dangerous and should be careful.
"Well...it's easier to talk to smart people."
Wang Ye sighed, and suddenly felt relieved and collapsed on the ground, "But you don't have to look at me helplessly. I'm not as noble as you think."
"Isn't this noble?" Zhang Chulan smiled bitterly. Compared with him, a person who only cares about himself, Taoist Master Wang Ye can be considered 'righteous'. In fact, what do they have to do with Wang Ye? He felt that with Wang Ye's methods, he could survive on his own no matter how bad the world was, but he still came.
"Of course not."
But Wang Ye's answer was very firm, "I came here actually for myself. Although I only saw a vague outline,...boy, you are in danger..."
"I know that." Zhang Chulan nodded slightly.
"No, you have no idea."
Wang Ye's expression became solemn, "The danger I am referring to is much more terrifying than you imagine. That is -"
As he spoke, he pointed to the sky.
"It will really collapse..."
"What!?"
Zhang Chulan was stunned.
Not so much...
He couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he tried.
Isn't it just to inherit the position of a heavenly master? At best, he still has the 'origin of Qi body' in him.
Do these two things together have such a serious impact?
"Don't think too much, because you can't come up with the answer no matter how hard you think..." Wang Ye looked at Zhang Chulan's surprised look and shook his head slightly, "The future is changing all the time, and the changes may be caused by any tiny detail. .You should understand the butterfly effect, right? The butterflies on the other side of the Pacific have already flapped their wings. No one can guess how big the waves will be."
"Then...what should we do now?"
Zhang Chulan asked with a frown.
"have no idea."
Wang also gave the answer simply.
"Forehead……"
Zhang Chulan was speechless for a moment.
"Don't look at me like that, I really don't know what to do."
Wang Ye lay helplessly on the ground, "If I had known it, it wouldn't count for that hexagram. If I didn't know anything, I would be happy to be quiet. It's better than knowing something vaguely now but not being able to change anything."
"Is it really that serious?"
Zhang Chulan was a little skeptical.
"It depends on your choice."
As he said that, Wang Ye raised his head and looked at another person in the audience, "If we stop now, maybe... it's still too late."
He said this to Sun Haoran outside the court, and he knew that person would definitely be able to hear it.
"Whether you believe it or not, there is such a thing as fate in this world, and your choice will change the fate of the entire world. I don't know whether it is good or bad for you if you continue to move forward, but for most It’s going to be the worst for people.”
"So...Master Wang Ye, you came to us for the sake of this world?"
Zhang Chulan seemed to understand what Wang Ye meant.
"I said, I'm not that noble..."
As he said that, the king stood up unsteadily, "I don't have much ability. Let's leave this important task of saving the world to the 'heroes'. I just don't want to die in an unknown way. Boy, after you make your choice Remember to tell me, no matter where you go, I will accompany you till the end!"
"you mean……"
Zhang Chulan was stunned.
"What about fate?"
Wang Ye waved his Taoist robe, and the dust fell from his body, "Since I have chosen to come here, I have no chance to stay out of it... If you choose to stop, everyone will be happy, but if you want to continue moving forward, although I am not a hero, I will Never fear.”
