In the guest room, a young man in a white suit was fiddling with an iron abacus, calculating something. As time passed, his face gradually solidified.
Crackling!
Crackling!
I saw him moving the beads faster and faster, and his brows slowly twisted into the character "Chuan".
boom!
Suddenly, the young man in white slapped the table heavily.
"damn it!"
"How can it be?"
"Why will the future of heaven be chaotic?"
"Who is it?"
"Why!"
"why is that!"
If someone was at the scene, it would be easy to hear that there was a bit of panic in this series of roars.
The young man in white is the "destiny" for the Book of Heaven to become a spirit. Just now, he calculated some secrets of the heavens as usual. Who would have thought that the vague secrets of the heavens in the past have actually become chaotic. The book of heaven that records the fate of all things in the world has been completely lost.
Provides insights into the future.
For thousands of years, calamity after calamity, 'destiny' has never encountered a similar situation.
This is the first time!
In fact, a few years ago, 'Destiny' discovered the changes in the Book of Heaven. At first, the future was just more variable and full of uncertainty. Then slowly, the contents of the Book of Heaven began to change. Today's content
The content will often be different tomorrow.
After that, the future becomes blurry.
To this day, the secret of heaven is completely unexplorable.
Today's Heavenly Book can only observe the past and present. This discovery makes 'Destiny' very uneasy. Without the advantage of 'prophet', where should he go?
"damn it!"
"Why do you ask for anything? Who are you?"
Looking back on the past, fate easily discovered the culprit who stirred up the 'Book of Heaven'. That person was none other than He Youqiu, the person he had destined to be the holder of the Book of Heaven and one of his future incarnations.
It is precisely because of this discovery that fate is extremely afraid of Li Jie.
have to!
have to!
have to!
Destiny paced back and forth in the room anxiously, while carefully thinking about future plans.
Should the plan of annihilation continue?
Should the plan to destroy the Pangu people be temporarily suspended?
If it were in the past, the person who controls the 'fate' of future information would not change the already planned plan at all.
But now, everything is different, and the future is full of endless variables.
If he's not careful, his plan will most likely come to nothing.
In fact, he doesn't really care whether the plan of annihilation can be carried out smoothly. What he really cares about is the latter.
The Pangu people have been fighting openly and secretly with themselves for thousands of years, and fate has long wanted to clear this obstacle.
However, the Pangu clan not only inherited the technology of mankind in the previous catastrophe, but the individual strength of the Pangu clan was also extremely strong.
If you don't have complete assurance, fate will not act easily.
'Do you want to put your plans on hold?'
This is not the first time Destiny has thought about this problem. Human beings are a fragile group after all. Even those who are at the peak of their cultivation can only live for a hundred years or so.
No matter how profound your Taoism is and how powerful you are, you will not be able to escape the suffering of reincarnation even after a hundred years.
This is the law of heaven and earth. Unless you can collect the three books of heaven, earth and man and become the only true body in the universe, no one can break this law.
Compared with fragile human beings, 'destiny' almost lives as long as heaven and earth, and there is no need to worry about the passage of time.
Hundreds and thousands of years are just a blink of an eye in his eyes.
Therefore, Destiny wanted to postpone the plan more than once. The reason why he could not make up his mind was because he had been waiting.
Wait for a result.
Now that the results are out, it's time to make a decision.
Destiny walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window and looked down at all the living beings running around in the world like a god or Buddha.
After a long time, he finally made up his mind.
"Forget it, it only takes a hundred years, so why not wait."
"Ants, be happy. Fortunately, there is an anomaly among you. Because of his appearance, you can live for another hundred years."
Swish.
A black light suddenly flashed in the room, and tadpole words as black as ink were seen flying out of the body of the man in white. Then these words circled in the sky several times, and finally flew into the brown paper on the table.
In the book.
Then, the man in white fell softly to the ground. Fortunately, there was a thick carpet on the ground, so the man was almost unharmed.
After a long time, the man in white who collapsed on the ground moved his eyelids slightly, as if he was about to wake up at any moment.
After a moment, the man slowly opened his eyes.
The man in white looked around and looked at the unfamiliar room in front of him, a trace of confusion flashing in his eyes.
"who I am?"
"where am I?"
"hiss!"
"It hurts!"
The man in white felt that his mind was in chaos. Scattered memories appeared in his mind out of thin air. He had a splitting headache.
"My head hurts so much!"
"ah!"
The man in white held his head, bent over, and his body was shaking slightly, like a cooked prawn. In addition, because of the severe pain, his whole body was dripping with sweat, and his face was even more twisted to the extreme.
"ah!"
One after another, the pitiful wails echoed throughout the room.
"ah!"
Then, the sound became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a painful moan.
After being tortured like this for a quarter of an hour, the man finally couldn't bear it anymore and passed out.
When he woke up again, it was already dusk, and the afterglow of the setting sun was scattered on his face through the glass window.
The man in white finally remembered his identity.
His name was ***, and he was an overseas student from Fuso. But when he looked at the unfamiliar face on the glass, he was puzzled.
its not right!
Why have you suddenly become so mature?
And his height seems to have grown a lot.
Next, the man in white searched the room, trying to retrieve his lost memory. As a result, when he saw the date displayed on the calendar, his expression became more and more confused.
June 16, 1988.
Seeing this date, *** jumped up in fright, showing an expression like he had seen a ghost.
"This...how is this possible!"
"How could it be 1988?"
"No!"
"impossible!"
In his memory, he clearly remembered that he had just arrived in Hong Kong, and the date in his memory was 1983!
Then, the man in white rushed to the bedside phone, picked up the phone and dialed the front desk number.
At first, he didn't believe what the receptionist said. It wasn't until he dialed the phone number of his parents in his memory that he completely accepted the reality.
This year is really 1988.
And he disappeared for five years!
Not only that, after missing for five years, he is now legally a dead person.
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PS: This thing is coming one after another. Poor Teacher Wang failed to hit the headlines again.