Chapter 530 God's will and fate

Chapter 530

Outside Tiancheng, there are three people standing on the stone steps down the mountain, two women and one man. The man is an old man, who is the poor and pathetic mountain god. He had a different purpose from the other two women. The two women stood on the stone steps and looked at the fat man Meng standing on the wall. There is a lot of hatred in my heart.

These two murderous women are none other than the fairies who are frivolous by Meng Fatty and Xue Xiaobao. They are here to seek revenge.

Meng Fatty is not afraid, because once these powerful gods and demons enter the heavenly city, they will lose their mana, just like mortals. At that time, the humble mortals will dominate these high gods and demons.

They have all suffered, especially the beautiful fairy. Her innocent body was even forcibly occupied by Fat Meng. You can imagine the hatred for it.

The other woman is elegant and extremely beautiful. She is Xue Xiaobao's frivolous woman. She only hates God's will, but she doesn't make it. Fatty Meng looked at her quietly, who was the fairy who claimed to be the palace.

"I'm not young. I want to have a family and a career and celebrate my birthday. Little fairy, do you think this requirement is so extravagant for me? Fatty Meng looked gloomy and said sadly.

"It's not a luxury. It's you who choose the wrong goal. She is not what you can have. Why not find a mortal to get married and have children? Why do you have to fantasize about what shouldn't have been realized? Isn't it sad..." The little fairy persuaded.

Meng Fatty shook his head slightly and said unwillingly, "I must find a fairy to be my wife. I must not lose to Xue Xiaobao."

When the little fairy heard the words, he stopped talking, because he knew that Meng Pangzi was determined to challenge Xue Xiaobao. No matter how he persuaded him, it was useless.

The two fairies stood on the stone steps outside the city. Even if Fatty Meng was hearty to go, he did not dare to step out of the gate. You can only look from a distance, not a close look.

"Oh!" Fatty Meng shook his head and sighed, and then looked up at the sky and muttered, "Sage, life and death have life and wealth in the sky. If you don't know fate, you don't think you are a gentleman. A gentleman's life is easy, and a villain is lucky. It seems that I can only obey God's will and let nature take its course.

The little fairy nodded with relief and looked at Fatty Meng with appreciation. Being able to lead this truth, it seems that Fatty Meng is also a talent.

For those who don't do it, when they don't meet them, they are also the lives of the dead.

But Xue Xiaobao confirmed that it was up to me. But he didn't know what to do - Tianye. There is no way to come - life.

The meaning is very simple. What you shouldn't do, you do it, this is God's will. You shouldn't have come, but you came. This is fate. Xue Xiaobao does not believe in the fate of God's will, but he has always been bound by God's will and fate.

He is now kneeling devoutly in front of the statue of Sakyamuni Buddha, putting his hands together and reciting the Buddhist scriptures. At this moment, he is like a Taoist monk, solemn and sanctified.

It's just that the scriptures are good, but it makes him read it wrong. In his heart, what the Buddha said about detachment is to let others die, and only when they die can they be detached. Buddha said that saving a person's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. But he thought that saving his life also depended on whether the person was worth saving. Of course, he still felt pity for him, that is, to see whether the person he saved was beautiful or not. In a word, he recited the Buddhist scriptures, but his heart was crooked.

Xue Xiaobao does not want to admit that his life is under the control of God. He wants to control his own destiny. Yes, he has been working hard, but he has always been bound by fate. He shouldn't have gone to the city, but it's fate. He shouldn't have helped the fourth uncle, but he did it. That's God's will. It is not caused by human power, nor is it caused by human power. In theory, this is God's will. For people, this belongs to fate.

Heaven and fate are really the same. The little fairy is proficient in arithmetic and knows the so-called very well. He just saw through God's will and fate, so he could only accept the reality. He had thought of resisting, but it was not done by human beings.

He is open-looking and no longer worries about these things. What should come will always come. This is life.

Xue Xiaobao is still struggling, trying to break free from the shackles of fate. But the more so, the more difficult it is for him to obey God's will, which is counterproductive.

Kneel in front of the Buddha, full respect, recite the Buddhist scriptures, and be insincere. Is it self-deception? It's still a temporary hug. For comfort.

I don't think so. Xue Xiaobao is completely out of control now. He doesn't know why he kneels in front of the Buddha statue and talks about the Buddhist scriptures. But you should know that he is a Taoist, kneeling in front of the Buddha and saying an unrespectful word, which is to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors.

Everyone knows that Buddha is a foreign teacher who has been introduced into a great country in China. But Taoism has been passed down in our country for thousands of years. It is self-evident which is more important.

This magical space has no concept of time. When Xue Xiaobao woke up, he didn't know how long it had been. He opened the door again, stood on the steps, and looked down at the world. There has been a slight change in the state of mind. The orc knight seemed to have lost his life in his eyes. For the first time, the orc knight stood in front of him alive.

"This is Lingshan, where all three worlds are afraid. I don't think it's a big deal." Xue Xiaobao's mouth was unobstructed and boasted.

He chanted scriptures and meditated in front of the Buddha, and his cultivation has been greatly improved, but he is still a long distance away from the realm of immortals. Whether it's the immortal or the devil. In his eyes, he lost his supposed sense of awe.

He returned to the hall with a smile on the corners of his mouth and looked at the statue of Shakyamuni Buddha. He said to himself, "I heard that Buddha is also possessed. I don't know if it's true or not, but I hope it's true! Haha!"

Xue Xiaobao laughed and walked up to the top floor. This is the first time he has stepped on the top floor in Lingshan for so long. Even if the dream becomes a reality, he has no scruples. Because in his heart, everything in the world has no life, just like a dead thing.

The awe was gone, and Xue Xiaobao completely did whatever he wanted. Climb to the top floor and look at the Buddha's colorful relics at the top of the ripped gold pagoda. The Buddha's light shines like a spring breeze, which is so uncomfortable.

Xue Xiaobao slowly closed his eyes and enjoyed the comfort of the Buddha's light. The mind gradually lost, and some entered a wonderful environment.

Unconsciously, Xue Xiaobao reached out to grab the colorful relics on the golden pagoda. He closed his eyes and didn't know what he was doing at all? He took a Buddha reli from the top of the pagoda and swallowed it with his mouth open. The mutiny suddenly appeared, and the divine light shone from his seven orifices. His ferocious face proved that he was very painful now. Even so painful, he was still not awake.

Eat one. Then the second one, the process of swallowing the Buddha's relic was extremely painful and difficult.

Of course, when I knew the third one, the gods and demons in the Gujing Ice Cave opened their eyes, especially those powerful golden immortals came out one by one.

The little fairy and Meng Pangzi also felt strange. The sky was gradually getting dark, and the colorful divine light had lost three colors. The gods and demons in the ancient well gradually gushed out, and the city began to become chaotic. The enemies outside the city wall are walking towards Tiancheng step by step. Fatty Meng's face was astray. He couldn't believe it, and the last shelter also abandoned him. Standing under the city by his thin fairy, Fatty Meng was sweating coldly. He looked around at a loss. The little fairy frowned, pinched the spell, and then was shocked. He exclaimed, "The taboos in the city... can be used with spells. We...we..."

"Little fairy, my limit has come, and I can't live." After saying that, Fatty Meng sat on the ground with his buttocks. At this moment, he had no choice but to wait for others to take his life.

"You can't live by doing it!" The little fairy sighed.

The taboos in the city have disappeared, and the gods and demons are standing on the wall, looking at Lingshan in the distance. Watching the colorful divine light disappear one by one. Their faces were filled with heartfelt joy. Some people even ecstatic, roar and shout.

The little fairy wanted to escape, but saw a fairy blocking the way. Fatty Meng sat against the wall and said with a wry smile, "You're here... Move to make it sharp. This is fucking life!"

The fairy was murderous, holding a sword and walking to Fatty Meng step by step.

"Wait!" As soon as the words fell, an old bearded old man appeared in front of Meng Fatty and stopped the fairy who was about to seek revenge.

Seeing this, the fairy hurriedly saluted and said respectfully, "Uncle, this person..."

Before he finished speaking, the old man with White Beard waved his hand, motioned her not to say anything more, and said slowly, "This man can't be killed. Keep him, it will be useful in the future.

The fairy hesitated for a moment, and then said seriously, "Mo He obeys!"

Seeing this, Meng Pangzi looked at the old man with great regret and asked, "Old fairy, you want to keep me as a hostage. Ha ha, I advise you to die as soon as possible. That animal will not promise you any conditions for me at all. I advise you to kill me as soon as possible.

Meng Pangzi accepted his fate. He is not afraid of death now. Because he died here, the ghost went to the ghost city. When he arrived in the ghost city, it was his own territory. Death is more nourishing than living.