Unlimited Cultivation Players

Chapter 495 Dalang, it's time to take medicine

Mr. Yan put the medicine bowl aside, and took out an old tablet with a cracked screen from his crumpled suit. The black plastic shell was worn out with white edges.

"This is the Book of Life and Death, read it for yourself." He handed over the tablet.

"..." Jiu Yuanzi didn't know what to say, if he is so poor, why don't you follow the trend and make a tablet, get some handwritten books of life and death, wouldn't it be good to go back to ancient times?

But she still brought the tablet over, and Wanfa got together and started paddling.

Broken screen is hard to use!

I don't know if it's because of the poor technology, the underworld's own chip is too bad, or the configuration is too low, too many things are installed, and the book of life and death is always stuck.

Jiu Yuanzi was furious with his fingers on the screen, so he turned to the inquiry section, and entered Xiao Wanfa's name in handwriting.

Then waited for more than ten seconds before reading the data.

There are no photos, only the name and the names of several generations of ancestors, and the age of death is also written, 22 years old.

The cause of death was seizure.

Both were silent.

This incident meant that his ancestors and first ancestors wanted to seize the house, and it was possible that they did not want to, but were manipulated by the book of life and death in the underworld.

The fate of the human race is in the hands of others, and every move has been arranged early.

Jiu Yuanzi entered Mr. Ning's name casually, and then found his information. Sure enough, he also died this year.

The cause of death was robbery.

She thought for a while, if Mr. Ning hadn't met her in the dojo, he would have been robbed and killed by those people.

I have seen two people, both are going to die this year, but they are still alive.

Jiu Yuanzi entered Gongyang Yan's name, and she died of kidnapping.

Clicking her lips twice, she entered Lu Ming, and the information that popped up showed that Lu Ming lived to be 134 years old.

This is a successful cultivation, at least higher than when he met her.

The information in the life and death book has not been revised, and it seems that the information has not been updated.

At this moment, Xiao Wanfa raised his head and asked President Yan: "Who will decide this, I will die at the age of 22?"

Mr. Yan replied: "It's not decided by anyone, it's self-generated in the natural rules of the Dao of Heaven."

"Then my death of seizing the house was deduced by the Dao of Heaven, and it will happen in the future. Or did the Dao of Heaven think it was good, and it was generated at will, so that this event was forcibly pushed to achieve it?" Xiao Wanfa asked again.

He himself knows a lot of Qimen Liujia, the strongest of which is fortune-telling and divination, which can predict the future luck.

Although he learned it late, he can now calculate some bad luck.

For example, it is auspicious to go to heaven with new friends, and it is also auspicious to be with Motoko.

Calculating the future fortune is to predict the future, which is acceptable.

But if it is a forced arrangement, then there is nothing to talk about, go to hell.

President Yan explained: "This is foreknowledge, not arrangement. How can there be so many manpower to decide life and death for mortals, so it's not too exhausting.

That is to say, the time is almost up, and the ghost messenger is called to wait for the ghost, and we don't intervene in the fate of people.

Moreover, it is normal for accidents to occur. People often die prematurely before reaching the age written in the book of life and death.

Naturally, there are quite a few, and by chance, the fate has been changed.

This is just a book that is convenient for ghosts to seduce people's souls. In fact, it is not of much use to ordinary people. At most, be careful in those few days after you know it.

It’s already useless now, the ghost messenger can’t go to the mortal world, and the book of life and death has lost its function, and it is only used by Xiaoni to watch the drama, and now it is stuck.

But the rules of heaven still exist, so as long as someone is born, the information about when that person will die will automatically appear.

We can't stop this. "

It turns out that it is calculated by the rules of heaven.

Xiao Wanfa pondered. Doesn't that mean that all people in the mortal world have been under his surveillance since birth, and their every move cannot escape the rules of heaven.

Why?
Seeing that his way of thinking was not right, Mr. Yan worried that he was Jiu Yuanzi's friend, so he explained: "Young man, the human race cannot do without the way of heaven."

Xiao Wanfa was puzzled, "Why can't we leave?"

Mr. Yan explained: "The human race and demon race in the mortal world were created by Hongjun Taoist ancestor of the law of immortality, who let Nuwa Taoist ancestor use the fusion of heaven and earth energy.

The human race belongs to the Dao of Heaven, and the demon race belongs to Nuwa. It is precisely because of the protection of the rules of the Dao of Heaven that the two races can survive until now. "

He said earnestly: "Like us, we were also human races before, and later cultivated to become gods and immortals, and were named ghost kings.

If it weren't for these two races, there would be no way to become a god. The way of heaven provides protection and strong guarantee for the human race, and he is everyone's god. "

Mr. Yan didn't know if this human monk understood, but the book of life and death was returned.

Young monks are like this. They always feel that my fate is up to me, but you will never reach the height of the sky. Isn’t it great to be an eagle soaring freely in the sky?
It's really too young. I also had a period back then when I was just so rebellious.

When you get older and see that what you think is a good qualification actually has an upper limit, you will understand.

Jiu Yuanzi stood watching from the sidelines, without any fluctuation in his heart, and even wanted to laugh a little.

Wanfa definitely didn't listen to Mr. Yan's words.

He has a very murderous intention, and he must be unhappy to hear such words, and he is definitely planning to become stronger.

I feel that even if Mr. Ning listened to it, although his face showed a really powerful and respectable expression, in fact, he was thinking about business in his heart.

Jiu Yuanzi smiled and said, "Boss Yan, is this medicine cold?"

Mr. Yan quickly said, "Yes, I almost forgot about it."

He hurried upstairs with the medicine, Jiu Yuanzi and Xiao Wanfa also followed, they all wanted to watch the fun.

Upstairs, Bo Xiaoni was lying on a wooden bed with a yellowed peony embroidered pillowcase on her head, and a yellowed and patched mosquito net hung on the bed.

This breath made Jiu Yuanzi feel suffocated, this is not a downfall, it is a hopeless situation that cannot be turned over.

If this has been the case, what about the business in the underworld?
She also wanted to make a good fortune by relying on the massive shipments from the underworld and the war between Bo Xiaoni and Shengui.

"Alas." Jiu Yuanzi sighed, snatched the medicine bowl from Mr. Yan, sat on the bedside and said to Bo Xiaoni: "Da Lang, it's time to take the medicine."

Xiao Wanfa held back, his face still had a calm expression, but he almost laughed out loud.

Mr. Yan also looked at Jiu Yuanzi, they even used the tablet, how could they not know anything.

He wanted to tell her not to make trouble, but he was the mother's savior, and she even asked for the medicine from Mr. Ning.

How dare you say serious things, just treat her like your empress, who likes acting.

Jiu Yuanzi stirred the pitch-black medicinal soup with a spoon, and said to Bo Xiaoni, who closed her eyes and breathed calmly, but was obviously weak and still not awake: "Actually, I am doing all this for the sake of Heaven and the Three Realms, so I want to give you some Things that are of great use to you, but things that I have no use for."

She put one hand on Bo Xiaoni's forehead, and then gave her one-tenth of the authority of the underworld she got from Tiandao.

The real body of Houtu didn't have much authority. After being killed by Didi, she didn't feel where the authority had gone, and she didn't become an ownerless thing at all, scattered around.

Jiu Yuanzi had a guess, maybe he let his brother take it away.

Bo Xiaoni can't stay in bed all the time, she has to get up and continue to fight against Shengui, and she has to fight evenly.

In this way, Mr. Ning's business will be good, and he and Wanfa will have more money to spend.

Moreover, Jiu Yuanzi didn't want too much authority forcibly given by Tiandao.

The more things you take for nothing, the greater the price you will pay later.

It is necessary to distribute the authority and find others to share the dangers and burdens that may arise in the end.

The authority passed to Bo Xiaoni, and everything around her began to change visibly with the naked eye.

Starting from the bedding, the floor and the house, including Mr. Yan's clothes, have all improved in quality.

The dilapidated and poor house was changing, and soon there was a luxurious pink bed, and the broken mosquito net disappeared, replaced by a palace-style lace net.

The narrow and broken windows turned into large floor-to-ceiling windows, and the sunlight came in from the outside, making the whole room look warm and cozy.

Mr. Yan's suit has also changed from the 25 goods at the gate of the market to a custom-made suit, and the president is back again.

Looking at all this, Xiao Wanfa came up with an idea, the burden of the gods is really too heavy.

Obviously I don't have these things, but as long as my health is a little bit better, I have to transform these material things.

Don't use spiritual power and spells, but buy the real ones and use them directly. How can you be destitute once you are seriously injured.

Jiu Yuanzi also looked at the changes in the room, and said directly to Mr. Yan: "Mr. Yan, you should talk to Mr. Ning about building the city with real materials, and I can help him bring the construction workers here.

Otherwise, if you are so poor for a while, and super rich for a while, isn’t your living standard too unstable? Isn’t it the stock market? "

"..." Boss Yan looked at the clothes on his body and said, "Jiu Xianzi is right."

(End of this chapter)