"What a wonderful Cuizhuxuan!" Ye Fan exclaimed in his heart.
They sat down in front of a bamboo table.
"Master doesn't usually drink tea. He only drinks spring water. You'll have to make do with it." The little Daoist boy said as he picked up the bamboo pot on the table and poured two cups of spring water in front of Ye Fan.
Out of the two cups of spring water, one was for Ye Fan and the other was for the white fox.
"Xiao Zhao, drink water," Ye Fan said to Baihu on his shoulder as he picked up the bamboo cup and drank the spring water in one gulp.
The spring water was sweet and refreshing. As soon as it entered his stomach, he felt refreshed.
"Good water," Ye Fan exclaimed. "It's really good water."
Baihu on his shoulder heard Ye Fan's words and jumped onto the table. She stuck out her pink tongue and began to drink the other cup of water.
"You haven't had a good time recently, right?" the Little Taoist Boy asked Ye Fan while pouring water for himself.
"What do you think?" Ye Fan asked the Little Taoist Boy, "If I had a good time, how could I be like this now? I don't look like a human, but I don't look like a ghost."
"I think your silver hair is very beautiful, hehe," the Little Taoist Boy said with a smile, "With white hair and a youthful face, you look like an immortal."
"At this time, you are still in the mood to joke with me," Ye Fan said.
"Everything is destined. You should take it easy." The Little Taoist Boy put the bamboo cup to his mouth and took a sip. Then he said, "If it's a blessing, it's not a curse. If it's a curse, it can't be avoided."
"I will pay for what I did in my last life. But Chiko is innocent. She did nothing wrong. Why should she be tortured like this?" Ye Fan said to the Little Taoist Boy.
"This is God's punishment for you, do you understand?" The Taoist Boy put down his bamboo cup and looked at Ye Fan as he spoke.
The Little Taoist Boy's words hit the nail on the head, and Ye Fan's body immediately trembled.
He stared at the little Daoist in a daze. He was speechless and didn't know what to say.
"The more you like something, the more you care about it, the more God will make you lose it. It will tear your heart apart and tear your lungs apart. It will make you feel heart-wrenching pain. It will make you have nowhere to cry for help. This is your punishment." The Little Taoist Boy said calmly to Ye Fan.
The little Daoist boy's words were like a knife that cut open Ye Fan's heart. In an instant, all the pain in Ye Fan's heart was exposed.
That's right. Just like what the Little Taoist Boy said, the more you care about something, the faster you lose it. Ye Fan fell into deep thought.
When he was young, he cared about his parents the most, but his mother mysteriously disappeared. When he grew up, he cared about his father and grandfather, but the Ye family was stripped of their titles and was wanted everywhere. His grandfather and father were forced to leave the Great Ming Dynasty. Later, he met Xiao Zhao and Chiko. Of these two women who were very important to him, one's soul was separated, and the other's soul was separated.
This was God's merciless punishment for him!
"Dao is one with Heaven and Earth, virtue matches Yin and Yang, life has a time, and death has a place. Everything is predestined." The Little Taoist Boy said to Ye Fan, "Even if you have a cultivation base, what can you do? The Soul-Returning Immortal Grass can save the lives of millions of people, but it can't save your wife's life. You rushed from the Great Ming Dynasty to the northernmost place exactly two hours ago, and you rashly practiced the supreme secret technique, but you came out unscathed. You have two great inner cores, one Yin and one Yang, in your Sea of Qi, two divine weapons, one Yin and one Yang, in your hands, and one righteous and one evil consciousness in your spiritual platform. Do you think all these are mere coincidences?
Ye Fan was silent.
"This is your fate, your destiny." As the Little Taoist Boy said this, he once again picked up the bamboo cup and drank a mouthful of spring water. "In fact, there is no such thing as God. The so-called God can be replaced by another word."
"Which word?" Ye Fan calmly asked.
"Karma." The Little Taoist Boy spat out these two words.
Ye Fan's heart shook.
"Good and evil karma follows like a shadow. The karma of three lives is not lost. " The little Daoist child raised his head and looked at Ye Fan before continuing, "In your previous life, you've killed too many people and your sins are grave, causing you to suffer incessantly in this life. However, due to your good nature in your previous life, you've accumulated quite a bit of good karma. That's why in this life, you've gained your cultivation base and talent, and everyone is helping you. Merits are merits, demerits are demerits, and merits and demerits are mixed. Karma is not good. "
The Little Taoist Boy's words were like pearls, and they were not wrong in the slightest.
Ye Fan listened with trepidation, and cold sweat flowed down his back.
The Little Taoist Boy's words were simply too correct. In terms of cultivation, he was not inferior to anyone. In terms of friends, which of the people around him did not have a shocking cultivation? In terms of wealth, he was even more wealthy, with gold and silver like a mountain. But even so, he was still facing difficulties and difficulties. He could not even realize such a small wish of living a peaceful life with his wife!
If this was not fate, what was it?
If this was not karma, what was it?
"Tell me, what should I do?" Ye Fan said to the Little Taoist Boy.
"You are really a person of high status with short memory." The Little Taoist Boy smiled and said, "Didn't Master tell you before? The one who started the trouble should end it. You have to pay your debts yourself, and fill the hole you dug yourself. "
"I have tried my best, but I still can't save Chiko's life." Ye Fan said in a low voice.
The one who started the trouble should end it. He was Chiko's savior. More than one person had said these words to him. But he had tried his best, and besides agreeing to Matsumoto Takeyoshi to help him find the cauldron, there was nothing else he could do.
"Ah, what I owed you in my previous life, I am destined to pay you back in this life." The Little Taoist Boy shook his head and sighed. "You are Eldritch, and I am Ming Yue. You have Snake Shadow, and I have Shadow Shadow. You live in the Lingyun Cave, and I live in the Ziyang Temple. Fortunately, I am not a woman in this life, otherwise I would probably be entangled with you.
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