Chapter 1790

"No one can change his destiny, no matter how powerful he is."

After the Taoist priest of the world of red finished what she thought was "life against destiny", she sighed and said, "Alas, because the strength of someone is arranged by fate. Fate can not only make him strong, but also make him weak. "

When the Taoist priest of the world of mortals said this, Shen Yinbing didn't speak all the time. He listened quietly and thought deeply.

It seems reasonable to think about what Taoist priest Hongchen said just now.

It may be that for many years, Taoist priest Hongchen was tired and kept silent for a while before he continued to say: "just as fate makes Gao Fei strong, it's just that he needs to use his strength to accomplish some of his destiny's missions. So if he tries to resist the mission, he may become weak. Or -- "

"Or what?"

Shen Yinbing asked.

"In other words, when fate finds out that he would rather die than fight against fate, it will send more powerful people than Goofy to attack and subdue him. If necessary, it will let him disappear from the world. It will treat him like the defective products in the factory, only the destroyed ones."

The Taoist priest of the world of mortals suddenly smiles again. The smile is still so beautiful and makes people palpitating. Even the coming night can't cover up this beauty, and the voice is more ethereal, as if from the depths of Shen Yinbing's Soul: "and I am likely to play the role of striking, accepting, and letting him disappear from the world when necessary."

Shen Yinbing's face, slowly floating up a very strange look, slightly tilted chin: "you, is God see my husband is not obedient, sent to attack, accept and even let him leave the world?"

"Almost."

The Taoist priest nodded and said leisurely: "so you'd better tell him not to try to fight against fate, or the end will be miserable. Because I'm so powerful that I don't even know myself... "

"I know."

Shen Yinbing suddenly interrupted the Taoist priest's words.

The Taoist priest was very strange: "do you know how powerful I am?"

"I know."

Shen Yinbing, with a smile on her face, said in a low voice: "I know that no matter how powerful you are, you are a woman, a very beautiful woman, even if you are a hundred year old witch... But you don't know that no matter how powerful a woman is, as long as she dares to fight against my husband, the result is either to die miserably or to give birth to a child. You are no exception, ha ha

"Gone!"

Shen Yinbing grinned wildly. He didn't look at the Taoist priest any more. He turned around smartly, put his hands on his back and stepped down the steps.

She knew that her words would certainly make the Taoist priest angry and greatly angry.

But what's the point?

She doesn't care.

She has made a decision long ago: even if Gao Fei, as the Taoist priest of the world of mortals said, encounters more powerful resistance and danger in the process of resisting fate, she will go all out to help him.

Even if she finally died, she would follow him to the end and show the true meaning of the word "husband singing and woman following" incisively and vividly.

Shen Yinbing firmly believes that if there is such a thing as "fate", she can definitely help Gao Fei change his fate!

Taoist Du of baiyun temple once said that there are six paths of reincarnation in heaven and earth.

Gao Fei is probably a man in the way of heaven.

And God, who arranges people's fate, is the so-called way of heaven.

The way of heaven, standing high, overlooking the world, is in charge of the way of heaven and humanity - but the way of heaven is just the way of heaven, but it's bullshit to Shura.

Otherwise, those ugly men in Shura road would not fight with heaven and man all day.

This is enough to prove that Shura has the ability and qualification to resist the way of heaven.

Shen Yinbing himself came from Shura road.

After entering the world, people in the Shura path who walk in the world are more suitable to do certain things than those nuns who only know how to nest under the ground like moye Zhengdong, because she is completely out of the scope of humanity today.

"Taoist priest Hongchen seems to be a man in the way of heaven, who is sent by heaven to deal with Gao Fei. Hey, hey. "

After walking slowly out of Xianxia temple, Shen Yinbing didn't go down the mountain. Instead, she stood on the edge of the southernmost cliff and looked at the distant stars and lights. She couldn't help laughing when she was dazzled.

She suddenly found that she also began to like playing games.

In her own game, there are only two characters.

One is her husband Gao Fei, Mr. Gao, the other is the arrogant Taoist priest.

She suddenly wanted to see such a scene: if the Taoist priest of the red world, who is high above and worshipped by the people of treasure island, is stripped naked and pressed under the body by Gao Fei, it should be very interesting, right?

Taoist priest of the red world, on this side of the treasure island, there is a mythical, fairy like existence, which is not allowed to be desecrated at all.

Shen Yinbing suddenly has this idea, and also wants to realize it urgently, which is undoubtedly very evil.

Okay, so what if it's evil?

The people in Shura who don't belong to heaven, humanity and hell are evil, aren't they?

Think of their own game, may one day come true, Shen Yinbing blood boiling, can't help facing the distant stars, once again evil laughter.

Startled groups of night birds, quacking, from the foot of the treetop fly, fly to the distance.

"What do you think of me?"

Shen Yinbing stops with laughter, turns around and asks Gao Cui standing behind him.

The air on this side of Xianxia mountain is incomparably good. Even if there is no moon in the night, the starlight is enough to let Shen Yinbing see clearly. Gao Cui's faces are obviously with the color of nahan.

The meaning is: Mr. Shen, you didn't say what you thought. How can we know what you thought?

"Ha ha."

Shen Yinbing understood, embarrassed smile, just about to say what, but found that Gao Ling's left arm, right leg, are wrapped in a white handkerchief.

The white handkerchief and the black leather tights stand out in the starry night.

Shen Yinbing, stunned, took a step forward and asked with concern, "are you hurt? How did it hurt? "

After seeing each other, Gao Ling said in a low voice: "it's Yang Xue's knife that scratched it... But it doesn't matter, it's just flesh and blood."

"On the contrary, it's the injury of her left rib. We need to pay attention to it. She broke three ribs and almost hurt her lung."

Gao Cui said.

Shen Yinbing's eyes slowly widened, full of incredible looks: "you, what do you say? Xiaoling was injured by Yang Xue? She, she is not already dead, how can it hurt you? Did she come back to life just now

Shen Yinbing said and quickly looked around.

On the open space on the edge of the cliff, it was empty. Except for the three of them, there was no half figure.

Dozens of meters away is the Xianxia temple.

The gate of Xianxia temple is closed. A lantern is hanging on the wall on the left. The dim light makes the concave gate look like a monster's mouth, which is preparing to choose people to eat.

Shen Yinbing looks around, but she doesn't find anyone. She doesn't see any signs of fighting. She looks at Gao Cui and finds that they are looking at themselves with a little frightened eyes when she is about to ask.

"What's the matter? What's wrong?"

After seeing the two people's eyes looking at themselves, Shen Yinbing's scalp became numb and looked back in a hurry: if the companion standing opposite you looks at your back with frightened eyes, it will prove that behind you, there may be a strange thing slowly appearing - that's how TV plays.

So Shen Yinbing suddenly looked back.

Behind is a cliff as deep as a hundred feet, at the foot is the treetop gently swinging with the night wind, far away, is a little bit of starlight, in addition to these, there is no strange thing.

There is no heteromorphism behind me, so why do they look at me with frightened eyes and suddenly grow a flower on my face?

Shen Yinbing thought like this in her heart. When she slowly turned back, she raised her hand and wiped it on her face.

Delicate face, still smooth, like a shell of cooked eggs, there is nothing wrong.

Putting down her hand, Shen Yinbing took a deep breath, looked at Gao Cui and said in a deep voice, "what's the matter, Gao Cui, please tell me."

"Yes, Mr. Shen."

Gao Cui nodded, took a step forward, and said in a very quick tone: "before sunset, we went to Xianxia temple under the leadership of general manager Wang and saw Yang Xue. Mr. Shen, you ask us to get rid of Yang Xue in front of Taoist priest of the world of mortals and avenge the soul. Xiao Ling was the first one to come down. She and Yang Xue fought for ten minutes, but it's a pity that Yang Xue is very powerful. Even if Xiao Ling is defeated, she can only... "

"Wait!"

Shen Yinbing raises her hand and interrupts Gao Cui.

Gao Cui naturally shut up.

Shen Yinbing raised her hands and rubbed her cheek. When she put it down, she twisted her left wrist with her right hand.

It hurts. She wants to grin.

This proves that we are not dreaming. What we have just heard is true.

After taking a deep breath, Shen Yinbing forced herself to calm down and keep the necessary calm. She asked in a deep voice, "do you mean that Yang Xue once fought with Gao Ling in Xianxia temple?"

"Yes. Thanks to Xiao Ling's way of fighting, after paying a heavy price, Yang Xue was also injured, so I was able to kill her later! "

After speaking more quickly, Gao Cui hesitated and said carefully, "Mr. Shen, when we were fighting with Yang Xue, you were on the step Futon in front of the hall, watching with Taoist priest Hongchen and Mr. Wang."

"Yang Xue was killed by you? I've been watching, and I haven't done anything? Then I'll shoot... "

Shen Yinbing suddenly found that her voice seemed very strange. It didn't look like her own voice at all.

Halfway through, she thought of something and reached out and took a pistol out of her pocket.

This is a small browning pistol with collection value. It is also used by Shen Yinbing as his last self-defense. He always takes it with him.

There are ten to thirteen bullets in a typical browning pistol, but only three in this pistol.

When Shen Yinbing's right hand swayed, his left hand had already taken off the small bullet clip. As soon as he pressed the spring, three yellow bullets fell from the clip into the palm of his hand.

Bullets, three.

Since the day when she carried the pistol, Shen Yinbing almost every night before going to bed, she would check the bullets in the magazine to make sure there were three bullets in it.

When I came to Xianxia temple, there were three bullets in the pistol.

After leaving Xianxia temple, there was no less bullet in the pistol.

How could the bullet that killed Yang Xue still be in the clip?