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Chapter 22 Choosing a day is worse than bumping into it, I will make it up to you tonight!

"The Chosen One?"

Yaoyue muttered a few times, with a trace of curiosity in his expression.

What is Chosen?
The one chosen by God?It sounds unusual.

"Heavenly Chosen, could it be that he was chosen to be struck by lightning?"

At this time, Lian Xing's muttering sound came from the side, and Yao Yue immediately cast a speechless look.

What kind of joke are you talking about there? !

Yaoyue shook her head helplessly, ignoring Lianxing, and turned to look at the silk script:
【"What is Tianxuan?" Xiaomeng looked at me, his eyes full of desire for knowledge. 】

[Heavenly election is naturally something that is different from normal things. 】

[The so-called chosen person is someone who has some characteristics that ordinary people do not have. 】

[For example, the biggest difference between me and other people is the length of life; and, death, will never be close to me. 】

For this example, Yaoyue and Lianxing didn't have much reaction, because they already knew about it.

What really made Yaoyue curious were the other two——

Laozi and Guiguzi.

Patriarch Su Meng said that the two of them are also the chosen ones, so what qualities are hidden in them?
It's impossible to live forever.

Yaoyue saw the next line of the silk script, Xiaomeng just asked this question, and got the answer.

[Both of them have the eyes of the sky and can see things that ordinary people cannot see. 】

Something that normal people can't see?
Seeing this, Yaoyue and the two exchanged glances and looked at each other.

"Forehead……"

"It's not a ghost, is it?"

After Lian Xing finished speaking, she suddenly felt that the air around her seemed to be a little bit colder, she shivered, and looked around with her eyes.

[Xiaomeng is the head of the Tianzong of Taoism. She knows that there is a thing called the eye of the sky, but she doesn't know much about it. 】

【I asked her to look at the sky and asked her what she saw? 】

【Xiaomeng raised his head and looked up at the sky. He just looked at the sky for a long time, and finally looked back and said: "I only saw a large black cloud, and the receding thunder."】

[I am not surprised by this answer. 】

[Not everyone is chosen by the heavens, and working hard to improve their cultivation is the path most people have to take. 】

【I told Xiaomeng, when you look up again, if you can see other things from the sky, it means you have celestial eyes. 】

Seeing this, Yaoyue subconsciously cast her gaze out of the window.

A pair of clear and beautiful eyes stared directly at the sky, and it was blue in the eyes.

The rest was nothing but a cloud in some places.

"Mysterious, obviously nothing."

Lian Xing lay on the window and watched for a long time, and finally couldn't help but whispered.

【Xiaomeng followed my gaze to the sky, but still saw nothing, she suddenly asked very curiously: "Can you see it?"】

【What is this nonsense?Of course I can see it. 】

【"You are all chosen by heaven. The ancestor and Guiguzi have the eyes of the sky, so you can live forever." Xiaomeng was curious and confused, "You don't have the eyes of the sky, why can you still see?"】

【I told Xiaomeng that I also have heavenly eyes. 】

【Xiameng doesn't quite understand. In her understanding, each chosen person should have only one quality. 】

[Haha, you are indeed the successor of Lao Tzu's sect. 】

[This question reminds me of many years ago, I also complained about this matter. 】

【Lao Tzu also said later: "If Guigu and I are the chosen ones, then Su Meng is the chosen one among the chosen ones."]

Holding the silk book in their hands, although Yaoyue and Lianxing didn't quite understand the contents of the diary, they were greatly shocked.

The Chosen One among the Chosen One...is worthy of being Patriarch Su Meng.

The two continued to look down:

[When preparing to leave here, Xiaomeng dug out a charred log in the sand. 】

[A strong sense of paralysis emanates from the wood. 】

【Xiaomeng just took the wood in his hands, and his body began to tremble violently as if he had been electrocuted. 】

【"This is a good thing. The strange numbness seems to be nourishing my body, and my physical strength has been improved." Xiaomeng was very surprised and decided to take it away. 】

【She is very curious about where this thing came from? 】

[I told Xiaomeng that every time I was condemned by God, I would choose a big tree and transfer the remaining thunder in my body to it. 】

[However, some of my own power is mixed in the thunder, so after the big tree explodes, there will always be such a small piece left. 】

Yaoyue turned to look at Jiang Leimu next to him.

Lian Xing also cast his gaze.

Having seen this, they are all very sure that Jianglei Mu was left by Patriarch Su Meng.

[There is a little bit of my strength in this solid wood. If someone can keep this wood with him for a long time, his lifespan will also increase. 】

Ok?
Yaoyue and Lianxing's bodies shook at the same time, as if a huge surprise hit their heads.

Both of them looked at Jiang Leimu beside them in surprise.

It still has this function?
I have to say that this diary is really correct.

They were very surprised, but not so surprised when they thought about it.

After all, Patriarch Su Meng is immortal, and under his influence, it is reasonable that Jiang Leimu can increase his lifespan.

The two of them had a sudden change of mood, and quickly decided that in the future, just like Wudang Zhang Sanfeng, they must always carry this thing with them.

Thinking of this, Yaoyue suddenly froze for a moment.

An idea popped into her mind.

Could it be that the longevity of Master Zhang of Wudang is related to Jianglei Wood?

Yaoyue thought about it and thought it was very possible.

【She wanted to take the wood back, but I stopped her. 】

[In my opinion, she doesn't need this piece of wood. Her talent is already very strong, and her cultivation will reach a very high level sooner or later. 】

[So this wood is reserved for future destined people. 】

[Because I can foresee that in the future, someone will use this wood to realize some great things. 】

[All causes and effects, one day in the future, those people will do something for me. 】

in the inn.

Yaoyue and Lianxing looked at each other immediately.

Then he looked at the Lei Jiang Wood next to him.

The surprise I felt before dissipated in an instant, and I was even a little overwhelmed for a while.

But the two soon let go.

Cause and effect is cause and effect, and if you want to do something, you just do it, and it’s nothing.

Anyway, their Yihua Palace and even the town school's top school, Ming Yu Gong, are inextricably linked with Su Meng Patriarch.

There is also the tomb of the underground Yan Lingji. Speaking of it, Yihua Palace has already received many causes planted by Patriarch Su Meng, and the number is countless.

The two gathered their minds and calmed down, and then turned their attention to the silk script again:

【Xiaomeng finally gave up, but she felt that the wood was very precious, so she couldn't just give up. 】

【She made a request, I have to find a way to compensate her. 】

【No problem at all! 】

[It just so happens that choosing a date is worse than bumping into it. I plan to make it up to her tonight. 】

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