Wang Yuanshan shook his head: "More than ten years ago, who could have guessed the reincarnation of the immovable Ming king? Fatalism without flowers and stargazing in the corridor could predict the birth of the disaster, but they could not predict how the disaster would end. They could guess the beginning, but they could not guess the result, let alone the process. Therefore, Tianshi Zhang worked so hard to train me to deal with the mystery of heaven..."

Ziyuan's expression suddenly became a little strange. She asked, "but master... Since you know, why..."

"... still in love with AO Wushuang, do you want to ask?" Wang Yuanshan asked with a smile.

Ziyuan bit her lips gently and nodded slightly.

Wang Yuanshan smiled and asked, "do you remember the wedge language poem I left you?"

Ziyuan recited this wedge language poem countless times. She really recited it backwards. At this time, hearing Wang Yuanshan's words, she immediately said in a low voice: "remember! As soon as the golden elixir appears, the fate will be settled, and the thunder will see the truth at the beginning. The spiritual mirror is fragile, and it is difficult for the fairy sword to break the red shoe rope. The sea of clouds sits and watches the old sea of clouds, and the dust stone talks about the dust. Chang'e has no regrets to steal the magic medicine. Why should Hong Niang envy Zhang Sheng?"

Wang Yuanshan said with a smile, "when you stood in front of this dust stone and asked me what this poem meant, I told you that this poem said the twists and turns and fate of you and your destined lover. You asked me why I would fall in love with this affectionate person I didn't know in the future. I told you that when fate came, you would fall in love naturally. Now do you understand?"

Ziyuan was shocked and a complicated look flashed in her eyes. If she said this to her before she went down the mountain, she would not understand, but now she really... Couldn't understand more.

When I went down the mountain, I decided that I would not like the so-called lover mentioned in master's wedge language poem. Especially when I saw Li Yundong for the first time, I decided that he was a greedy and lecherous man and was not a big thing.

But what happened?

In getting along day and night, the man has long walked slowly into the depths of his heart and can't drive away the figure.

Master must have met aowushuang... Maybe so?

Get along bit by bit, walk into each other's life, deeply brand each other's voice and appearance on their soul, and can't forget every minute. As long as they are separated, they can feel that they are entangled and wrapped by a suffocating pain.

Ziyuan sighed softly. She asked in a low voice, "but master... Since you predicted this... The descendant of the golden elixir is my lover, why didn't you predict that... He will fall in love with other women?"

This sentence is extremely bitter. Only at this time will the strong asters show their weakness and grievances slightly.

Wang Yuanshan smiled. This smile revealed an open-minded and wise insight into the vicissitudes of the world: "silly child, this poem says your life, not his life!"

"This is my life..." Ziyuan was a little stunned and whispered these words, looking like crazy.