"This dream tells me that you must make the worst plans when doing things, otherwise, even if you are fully prepared, the cruel reality will knock you to the ground with a scoundrel."
The spiritual mileage of "Brother Zhu" reflected in his mind, and Zhao Yang's expression gradually became cold.
Everything Zhu Yingtai experienced should have been experienced by Zhao Yang after drinking bitter wine. Zhao Yang didn’t want to enjoy it or could not afford it.
So he chose to postpone his vote.
Use your own magical powers to replace the number of days to escape this love disaster.
But have you really escaped?
Who knows that everything Zhao Yang has experienced is not the taste originally contained in bitter wine?
A glass of yellow rice wine is intoxicating. Since you have already drunk it, how can you not be drunk?
After being drunk, I remember it, maybe it is the original intention of bitter wine.
Otherwise, how could countless powerful people in the world look for the treasures in this world with thousands of calculations?
"You drank bitter wine."
On the sofa, Shen Bing looked at Zhao Yang with his expression unchanged, but he just changed his sitting position and folded his thighs.
This is not seduction, because Shen Bing is wearing tight jeans when he wants to go out.
Zhao Yang would not regard this as seduction, because Shen Bing looked at him with a hint of coldness for the first time.
"Bad wine, a glass of wine is intoxicating..."
"You've drunk."
"Of course I drank it."
Zhao Yang nodded, and looked at the chill in Shen Bing's eyes becoming more and more intense, and asked softly with interest: "Can't I drink it?"
Upon hearing this, Shen Bing's face gradually faded away, and he lowered his head, looking a little aggrieved.
"The origin of the bitter wine is wrong. My master said that it was brewed by him by chance. With his ability, how could he brew such a strange thing?
Bitter wine is not yellow rice wine, its essence... Xinggong has recorded it.
It’s not that I didn’t tell you in advance, but that I couldn’t explain it clearly.”
"Um?"
Zhao Yang looked at her sideways.
"You know that our disciples born in the Star Palace will all come into contact with the Ziwei Star Chart, but do you know why the Ziwei Star Chart is known as the most light treasure and the number one in the Six Emperors?"
Shen Bing's voice was a little low.
"This...I really don't know."
Zhao Yang really didn't know that he only knew that Ziwei Star Chart could make people fall into the river of destiny, but Zhao Yang had never even heard of Ziwei Star Chart as the title of "Six Royals First"...
To be honest, can monks at this level come into contact with the secrets between such big shots?
"you..."
Shen Bing raised his head and looked at Zhao Yang's innocent expression, and felt that he was choked:
"The Emperor Ziwei uses the star plate to control the stars, calculates the secrets of tomorrow, and calculates the affairs of the human world. A certain past and future countless years are the fruit of the destiny of the Emperor.
This is the most precious and stable as the throne of the Zhongtian Emperor!
However, there are no two days. For some reasons, Ziwei retreated to Ziweiheng and led the six imperial positions."
"Well, I've heard of these, and then what? What's the relationship with bitter wine?" Zhao Yang asked curiously.
He probably could only hear these secrets of the light spirit fairy world from the disciples of the Star Palace. This is his job.
To put it another way, even Zhao Yang's cheap master is probably confused.
Ziwei Emperor? The throne of Zhongtian?
Get out! Don’t disturb me to cultivate immortality!
Shen Bing naturally didn't know the strange thoughts in Zhao Yang's mind.
Seeing Zhao Yang looking at him, he hesitated for a moment, and after making some conspiracy in his heart, Shen Bing replied softly: "The throne of the Zhongtian Emperor was originally from Ziwei Emperor, and Ziwei Emperor also came into being, but since he abdicated, then... where did the luck that was originally occupied by the Emperor go?"
"Ziweixing..."
Suddenly, Zhao Yang widened his eyes.
Damn it! This is a big deal!
The Ziwei Star Chart turned out to be born from the condensation of the throne of Emperor Ziwei. This prehistoric material is definitely a secret among the secrets!!
"No wonder Ziwei Star Pan has the ability to penetrate the long river of destiny, no wonder you Star Palace disciples have such preferential treatment, it turns out..."
"You listen to me first."
Zhao Yang's words were interrupted by Shen Bing, as if he had decided that he had already spitted out a secret. Shen Bing also imitated Zhao Yang's appearance and fell on the sofa, very unlady.
"The origin of the Ziwei Astrology Chart is unpredictable. This matter cannot be recalled, so it is better not to tell it.
The reason I told you is to give you a genealogy in your heart, and to make you understand that the strange thing like bitter wine is really not that easy to drink..."
"Is there any relationship between these two?"
"There is... the Ziwei Star Chart can be regarded as the past, and it will be the most beautiful treasure after the past, and it will be the most beautiful treasure after chasing the future.
However, the effect of bitter wine is to intercept the long river of fate for a period of time, and send the drinking person to "dream" and swim in that tributary.
I said so, do you understand?"
After saying this, Shen Bing put down the burden on his body, sat up and stared at Zhao Yang's eyes, and spoke seriously: "The glass of wine you drank and the dreams you had made are likely to have actually happened."
Zhao Yang: "...".
Really experienced?
He understood!
In other words, after drinking bitter wine, his will is likely to have traveled through the obstacles of time and space, and in the past, future, or other star fields, he experienced the things that happened in his dreams!
Perhaps, the person he met in his dream will meet him again in the future?
Thinking of this, Zhao Yang's mouth twitched.
This is very frightening.
If the future time and space are good, but if it is the past... the person who was cheated by him in his dream lived in ancient times and died with great reluctance. If he came to the door after practicing for thousands of years... Zhao Yang is also weak!
"I understand. There is a reason why I don't let you drink bitter wine. Our Xing Palace has a special method. After drinking bitter wine, you can avoid these causes and effects."
Seeing Zhao Yang awakening, Shen Bing said resentfully.
She gave Zhao Yang bitter wine because the two spent too short time together and wanted to use the ability of bitter wine to make them have a few "beautiful dreams" together to make their relationship closer, rather than letting Zhao Yang make enemies everywhere or cause love debts...
What kind of virtue is bitter wine? Others may not know, but Shen Bing, a disciple of Xinggong, still can't know?
Not to mention, this pot of wine itself has some tricks!
Made from Master?
A ghost will believe it!
Thinking of this, Shen Bing stretched out his hand to Zhao Yang and said, "Give me the wine back!"
"Not give!"
"I gave it to you, why don't you give it to me!"
"You said it was for me, why should I give it to you?"
"you..."
Shen Bing stared at him.
Seeing this, Zhao Yang beat him up with an awkward expression.
Return it to Shen Bing?
What a joke!
Since he knew the details of this bitter wine, how could he dare to give it to Shen Bing?
If this lady from a noble family took advantage of his unpreparedness and set some "sexy trap" for him with bitter wine... In a dream, Zhao Yang really didn't feel that he could control it!
Thinking of this, Zhao Yang laughed dryly:
"That's the matter, my mother asked her to come over for dinner.
Do you go?
If I don't go, I'll go back by myself..."
After saying that, Zhao Yang flashed and flashed in a panic.
Chapter completed!