"Well," she paused. "Don’t worry, Chang Yi is not what she was three years ago. She will take care of the overall situation."
Someone may ask you why you knew that the man was a grave robber when you heard Mo Yu’s prison cow, and it was also Li Changyi’s ancestral grave. This has to start with the origin of the prison cow. The prison cow is not a cow but a dragon. It is a dragon born in No.9 Middle School. The boss likes music. Let Emperor Li Xian be the eldest brother of Emperor Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty. It is not difficult to infer that there will definitely be such an object as a prison cow in the funeral of Emperor Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty. Li Changyi is Li Xian’s granddaughter. If that person is not stealing her ancestral grave, she will definitely not be exposed to cold light. I guessed that the person must be a grave robber and the thief is Tang Huiling.
Li Changyi may not care about personal honor or disgrace, but it’s normal for people to be excited when it comes to her ancestors. Who says that practitioners lose their temper? A man of practice is a true man who dares to love and hate!
"We can wait here when we get it." I stretched my body. "These candles can’t be put out. You have to continue at any time. You can’t keep an eye on them, so you go back and rest first, and then I’ll change shifts."
Li Qingtan smiled, "I don’t sleep, but you’d better not stay up late when you recover from a serious illness, or you should go home. I’ll watch it at noon and you can come back for me."
I thought about it and just lay down on the bed. "I’ll sleep here, and you can call me when you’re sleepy."
Li Qingtan didn’t insist, "All right, but you’d better talk to Stone or he’ll walk around the building for one night."
I fell asleep quickly and slept soundly. I saw Ye Huan in my dream.
When it was dawn, I opened my eyes slightly and saw Li Qingtan sitting in the chair with that air of deja vu, which was a bit like the teacher elder sister’s meditation. I smiled and sat up slowly and rubbed my eyes. "You go back to sleep. It’s my turn to be on duty at dawn."
She slowly opened her eyes and smiled at me. "Did you dream about your girlfriend?"
"How did you know I was talking in my sleep?" I am zheng.
"You called her name at night." She closed her eyes again. "Have you missed her for a long time?"
I smiled bitterly. "Can you think that she was still in a coma when I left Beijing the day before yesterday?"
She opened her eyes again and looked at me intently for a while. "Lin Zhuo, you hit a very prosperous peach blossom, but it doesn’t affect your devotion to her. If others don’t understand it, forget it. Now that you understand it, you must learn from those people."
211. Everyone speaks highly of gold.
"Do I have trouble with myself?" I looked at her puzzled. "I even have a little lover!" "
She shook her head. "It’s just a cover-up. You can’t do it. Before, my master said that people in the afterlife have more karma than mortals. More karma is spiritual popularity, but it’s karma. That’s immortal. You and I are not immortals. There are too many unfinished karma. How long can you escape?"
"What do you mean?" I’m still not too white
She got up and walked beside me and looked at me calmly. "There are at least two girls around you who are infatuated with you. You both have a fate. For example, if you are infatuated with your girlfriend, you just cut off their fate. Do you think it can be done?"
"Fate is a constant pinch. How can this be done?" I laughed.
"So, do you think the luck of those two girls together can exceed your girlfriend’s luck?" She said seriously
"This ….." I really hadn’t thought of it.
"It’s not the array that will bite you, but everyone is lucky." She smiled gently. "If you want to cut them off, their fate will bite you back. God will not allow you to be so sexual. If you want to choose him, you will have no choice."
I spoke, to be exact, I was really shocked by what she said.
She slowly got up when I didn’t talk. "Don’t forget that ordinary girls can’t blame you if they like you. How powerful are women’s resentments? You are white. You seldom offend men but keep offending women. These resentments are not good for your girlfriend. Well, I may have said too much. Go out for a walk and come to my room for breakfast later."
"It’s not a law that can bite itself, and everyone is lucky … A girl who likes you will blame you for how much resentment you have …" The more I touched her words, the more I thought about it, the more I felt scared. Yes, I offended so many women. If their resentment reached Ye Huan, would she bear it?
Speaking of mind and luck, there is a story in ancient times that makes sense. A monarch of Qi felt that he was unlucky, so he wanted to punish the official who prayed for him. So the official came to see him and said, "Your majesty, I work hard every day, and I never dare to neglect my work day and night. You pray for good luck, but look outside. Because of the chaos of the country’s political affairs, the people of Lebanon complain that they must be cursing the monarch in their hearts. You hope that heaven will not bless you. [s loves to read] If praying is to say that I am stronger than millions of people? If prayer doesn’t matter, what’s your bad luck and me? "
These words explain the subtlety of mind and luck from the side. If a person is evil and has been harmed by him, he will intentionally curse him. If this curse is more popular, it will become a powerful mind to destroy his luck. Even if he does bad things, others don’t know, but he can’t deceive ghosts and gods. Curses are often stronger than people because they have stronger mind.
On the contrary, a virtuous person has a kind heart. Even if the world doesn’t know what he is doing, ghosts and gods will know, praise and bless him. This kind of ideological power will positively urge the luck of his descendants. This is the so-called virtuous commitment and cause and effect.
I can’t help but recall the past scenes of Shichahai, where I was close to Ye Huan in front of Du Xiaoyu; Before Tang Yi, I said I liked her, but I always emphasized my love for Ye Huan. Before Qiu Tingting, I helped her with sincerity and kept acting to tell her that I had Ye Huan in my heart …
Du Xiaoyu, who is not sensible among the three girls, will hate Ye Huan in his heart; Tang Yi can’t say because she is too clever to respect Ye Huan on the surface, but I’m not sure what I think in my heart. Yu Tingting, a girl with a heavy heart, won’t say anything if she has a problem with Ye Huan in her heart.
If Ye Huan’s luck is similar to that of a normal person, it’s nothing. The key is that her little blessing doesn’t look much thicker than paper. In this case, once these three brilliant girls have a grudge against her, it’s not a simple matter of thought. That kind of seemingly psychic power will greatly affect Ye Huan’s fate!
No wonder Ye Huan always told me that she didn’t dare to block other people’s marriage, which would ruin her … I regret it. How stupid I am!
The best feng shui is not the layout, but the virtue. Ye Huan is good everywhere. This is the accumulation of virtue and cultivation of happiness, while I am in a fog. She makes enemies everywhere. Isn’t this destroying her fate? The deep meaning of the so-called winning the hearts of the people is to accumulate thousands of people’s thoughts and achieve happiness. I really understand now
I put my shoes on my bed and walked to the window and watched the street swing outside. I couldn’t help but feel restless. I was in a state of confusion before the transformation. Li Qingtan said that he loved me and loved Ye Huan. Whoever is my girlfriend will attract others’ intentional resentment and curse. This resentment can be turned into a kind of help for some people, but for my poor Ye Huan, it is fatal to stab in the back. If there is a real name, it will be ominous for a person with a strong peach blossom for a long time, unless it is a person with great happiness and anger.
I took a deep breath, took out my cell phone and dialed Master’s words.
"What happened to Lin Zhuo?"
As soon as I heard master’s voice, I cried, which was particularly painful and wronged, and I couldn’t even speak.
Master didn’t speak and kept quiet. He knew what I needed now. I cried for five or six minutes before my mood stabilized and wiped my tears. "Master … I am white." I died in the winter hall.
Master smiled. "It’s silly to call me this. How are you recently?"
"I’m fine. I came out to find Wuling Blackstone." I broke into tears and smiled. "Master, I have found three pieces. It is estimated that the fourth piece will be found in a few days, and Ye Huan will be saved then."
"It’s a shame that my apprentice found everything so hard to find," Master said with a smile. "Take care of yourself. I should go back when you get back to Beijing. I’ll tell Master about your stone search."
"Well, good master" sounds like a child. That’s my reassurance. For practitioners, knowing everything is a kind of thing and a kind of bitterness. When trying to persuade yourself to get stuck, it will make you desperate and crazy. In that state, there is a person who trusts himself very much. He or she can listen to you cry quietly and tell you that you are right. Don’t say anything else and everything will be solved.
There are three people who can do these two things, one is master, the other is father, and the other is your soul mate.