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Chapter 317: The Son of Heaven, the battle between true and false

At this moment, a gentle voice sounded, and Mr. Qi from the private school suddenly appeared in the alley, bowed slightly to Dr. Ping, and said, "Doctor Ping, the saint had a ten thousand year agreement with this evil beast. Now, let her go!"

Seeing Mr. Qi suddenly appear, Dr. Ping looked gloomy and snorted coldly, and asked in a very bad tone: "Mr. Qi, I am asking you something."

Mr. Qi smiled slightly and said, "You asked why I didn't use the luck of Quli River, but instead used the Mu Feiqing, who had a weaker luck!"

Doctor Ping said with a cold face: "The saints bring good fortune, 70% of each person and 30% of each person. With the fairness of the saint, Mr. Qi should not be unaware that the saints want to let the more ones split half to suppress the three big monsters!"

Mr. Qi sighed for a long time before sighing, saying, "The saint said that people should have seven emotions and six desires, one of which is selfish desire!"

Dr. Ping frowned and said, "I want to stop myself. I want to know what kind of selfish desires you can do. You don't need a method that has the best of both worlds. But I will make the fortune of Mu Zi disappear and there is no hope in this life?"

Mr. Qi sighed deeply, pointed to Quli River, and said, "This is my descendant of the world."

Doctor Ping took a step back, and the majestic whisk above Ying Ning's head disappeared, and the alley became very quiet. Doctor Ping pointed at Mr. Qi and said after a long time: "Mr. Qi, I... I thought you... Humph, very well, the ancient secret realm, I shouldn't have come. You are a great scholar in vain. I am not worthy of the name of the Heavenly Master, so I say goodbye!"

Mr. Qi looked guilty and said, "Brother Ping, why should you?"

Doctor Ping pointed at Yingning and said, "You don't let me kill this evil beast, it's also a gift for your descendants, not for the saints. No wonder you hesitated when I said that I would use the Dragon Girl as my maid to compensate Boy Mu. I should have thought of it long ago!"

Mr. Qi was stunned on the spot, not knowing what to say.

Yingning can transform into a dragon with a snake and then transform into a dragon with a dragon, which is to win the mercy of heaven and earth, and has no great fortune. Now that she recognizes a person with great fortune, she has great opportunities for both, and the blessing of luck can climb to the first floor.

It is not only for Yingning, but also for Quli River.

When Dr. Ping proposed that the Dragon Girl be his maid, he had already guessed the saint's plan. He trapped the dragon for ten thousand years and turned into a dragon once, and must have been prepared for the destiny of the will.

He originally wanted to compensate the boy, but chose not to interfere, but when he was about to kick, the opportunity was fought over by Qulijiang, so he had to take action to protect him. If God does not give it to him, it would go against the way of heaven.

"Hmph!" Dr. Ping snorted coldly and bowed: "See you on the day of martyrdom!"

After a long time, Mr. Qi sighed and shook his head helplessly. This is what he wants to never interact with each other!

After a while, he slowly walked to the edge of the dragon well and said, "Heaven moves forward, a gentleman strives for self-improvement. I will give you nothing wrong with the words of the saint!"

When Mr. Qi said this, Yingning instantly felt that the force that was so powerful that she could not move disappeared. She hurriedly stood up and said respectfully: "Thank you, Mr. Qi."

Mr. Qi waved his hand and said, "You came here because the Confucian sacred place was suppressed ten thousand years ago. Do you know why Confucian sacred only suppressed you and did not kill you?"

Dr. Ping left, Yingning breathed a sigh of relief when she knew that she had avoided her murderous intent. However, she still did not dare to slack off in the face of Mr. Qi and asked respectfully: "Please give me advice!"

Mr. Qi said slowly: "When Confucianism created this ancient secret realm, there was a prophecy. This era should be a prosperous era of cultivation, and the ancient times occupied half of the fortune on earth, so it should earn a son of destiny."

Yingning widened her pupils, looked at Qulijiang River, and said, "Is it Young Master Qu?"

"Yes," said Mr. Qi: "Sixteen years ago, great fortune came to the world, and the Quli River went to Mu Feiqing to the world at the same time. This man of destiny in the ancient times should have one of these two people."

Yingning said: "I remember the situation that day, and I also saw that Young Master Qu possessed 70% of his luck and should be the son of destiny."

Mr. Qi shook his head and said, "No, this is an illusion. The son of destiny of heaven is two in one life. One of the true sons and the other one of the false sons are also unique, but the false son was born just to protect the true son."

Ying Ning's heart tightened and said, "You mean, Young Master Qu is that fake, so he is more dazzling than that boy?"

Mr. Qi nodded slightly and said, "That's why the ancient times have brought 70% of their fortunes to Quli River. The original intention is to let me draw half of them to maintain the ancient secret realm."

Ying Ning's expression froze, and suddenly realized: "But Mr. Qu is a descendant of his husband, so Mr. Qu felt compassion and wanted to turn the fake son into the real son. Therefore, you deprived the boy of his luck and maintained the ancient times, which also made Mr. Qu's luck greatly increase."

"Yes," said Mr. Qi: "And you should have been the first Taoist protector of Zhenzi on the road to practice. Your luck also determines the true and false body to a large extent."

Yingning smiled and said, "I understand. Sir, this is planning to give all the opportunities that Mako should have to Master Qu, so that the fake son will become a real son. Sir, you really deserve the style of a Confucian gentleman!"

Mr. Qi was not angry when Yingning scolded him so much and said, "This is your own choice. I was originally a dilemma, but when you make a choice, it is up to me, the descendants of Qi, to follow the will of heaven. Besides, I can only fight for opportunities in this ancient secret realm for him. He has a long way to go and need you."

"I don't understand why sir said so much to me?" Yingning said in confusion.

"Since you have made a choice, there is no way out, I just tell you the greatness of this. I hope you can figure it out and don't do stupid things. In this ancient times, I can protect the Quli River. If you leave the ancient times, you need you. Do you understand? If you make a choice, you have already entered the game and can't get out." Mr. Qi said.

"I understand," Yingning sneered: "I was just thinking about finding a lucky protector for a while, but I didn't expect that I could still escape the plot. I was involved in the battle of destiny. I dare not be arrogant. Remember the teachings of the wise man!"

Mr. Qi nodded and said, "Since you already understand, I won't say anything else, but remember one thing, the true and false son of destiny is destined to be incompatible with water and fire."

Yingning nodded and said, "I understand, I will find a way to eliminate this hidden danger. At that time, the young master's luck will be taken to a higher level."

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At the end of the alley, Mu Feiqing was holding a huge wooden bowl, serving half a bowl of rice, and a few vegetable leaves mixed in the dark corn rice. There were very few oil stars, but he ate it very fragrant.

The courtyard was surrounded by bamboo strips, and there were two broken houses empty. The roof was covered with weeds and rain dripping from the eaves. He sat on the threshold with a smile on his face. There was also a bamboo tube on the ground, which contained water.

After taking a sip of water, he suddenly grinned, then shook his head helplessly, looked at the direction of the market, and whispered: "I really didn't expect that when I woke up, I was so confused. Anyone who came here dared to plot against me. It's really... it's hard to describe it!"

"Ah, people often say that the authorities are confused and bystanders are clear, but who is not the authorities? I just don't know that I am not from a certain bureau?"

With a gentle raising of your hand, the water from the bamboo tube slowly floated up and melted into the rice, making the somewhat dry rice moist and much more delicious.

However, at that moment, there were some dark clouds inexplicably above the sky, and there seemed to be a pair of eyes looking down at the town among the clouds.

"Oh," Mu Feiqing couldn't help but sigh.

After all, it is a little bit worse. I can't hide this Tiandao for the time being. After a while, all this cause and effect will be resolved.

After eating a bowl of rice for a quarter of an hour, the water in the bamboo tube was completely drunk. Mu Feiqing slowly stood up and turned around to enter the house. Suddenly, he saw a faint sunshine on the side of the mountain.

It rained for so long and finally cleared up.

"The sun is coming, what should come, and it is time to come. The time has finally come!"

…………

The day after the sun came out, the whole town came out of the dusk, and the red sun rose from the deep sleep.

In the fog in the morning, the red sunlight penetrated in and shone on Taigu Town, as if it was a new smell. At this time, outside Taigu Town, many people came in scattered or in groups of three or five.

After these people arrived at the town, they disappeared. No one knew where these people went. Of course, not many people paid attention to where these people went. After all, there were many people coming here in nearby towns and villages every year, not to mention that there were many people who fled during this period, and there were often more people in the town during this period.

One day at noon, the sun was shining brightly, and two strangers appeared in the bamboo forest east of the town. An elderly middle-aged Taoist robe was wearing a shabby Taoist robe and a banner in his hand. The other was a young woman who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old. She was also wearing a Taoist robe, but she was brand new and luxurious.

After coming out of the bamboo forest, there was a fork in the road, one facing south and the other facing north, and the two stopped in front of the fork in the road.

The middle-aged Taoist asked with a smile: "Mr. Nephew, when he was in the master's sect, I heard your master say that your skills of asking divination have already achieved some success. Uncle Master will test you today. Do you think about which direction you should go to get something?"

The young Taoist nun nodded, took out three copper coins, threw them on the ground, and said, "I should go south... not right, go north!"

"Hmm?" The middle-aged Taoist looked at the copper coins on the ground in surprise and said in surprise: "How could it be? No, I'll try it?"

Then, the middle-aged Taoist also threw a few copper coins on the ground. After seeing the hexagram clearly, he took a deep breath and said, "No wonder before coming here, my senior brother repeatedly reminded me that this place is unusual, so that I can pay attention to avoid cause and effect at any time. The cause and effect blessings in this place are really heavy."

"My little nephew, you should have gone south, but now you have lost this hexagram and suffered cause and effect. You should go north. However, you must remember that you must not act with others casually, and try not to use the power of cultivation. Otherwise, there will be great blessings of cause and effect. This way of cause and effect, let alone you and me, even the leader will be helpless."
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