Chapter 1075

"Miss Xiao ~"

just at this moment, behind Xiao ChuChu, came the sound of footsteps. It was Mr. DA and Xue Yi.

After being embarrassed, Xiao ChuChu quickly adjusted his mood, turned around and squeezed out a reluctant smile. He politely said, "Mr. Big!"

The eldest gentleman looked at the tomb slightly, and then looked at Xiao ChuChu. His eyes fell on the ginseng soup that Xiao ChuChu was carrying, and his heart was clear.

He gave a kind smile, nodded, and then said to Xue Yi, "Xue Yi, go and greet Lin Xuan. I have something to say to Miss Xiao."

"Yes, sir."

Xue Yi answered and went straight into the tomb.

Xiao ChuChu hesitated, quite surprised, embarrassed to look at Mr. big, "Mr. big, you Do you have something to say to me

The big gentleman raised his hand and motioned, "Miss Xiao, please!"

Xiao ChuChu hesitated for a moment, followed Mr. Big and walked outside the tomb.

Mr. Big picked off a leaf and placed it in front of Xiao ChuChu. He was relieved to smile and asked in a low voice, "Miss Xiao, what do you see?"

Xiao ChuChu "Er" a, Qian eyes staring at a leaf in Mr. Big's hand. Is it that Mr. Big wants to tell her that a leaf blocks the eyes from the forest?

She beamed with a smile, "Mr. big, I understand the truth, but I can't control myself."

"Miss Xiao, you must have misunderstood my meaning. One flower, one tree, one leaf, one world. From the perspective of idealism, everything in the world follows certain rules, or tracks. "

"I have been guarding the tomb in Nanyue for many years, which has made me understand some mysteries of the universe."

"There is some unknown force in the universe, which controls everything in the world. Some call it the will of the universe and others call it the way of heaven."

"I don't know if you can understand the implication when I say so?"

Xiao ChuChu's eyes widened. "What Mr. Big said is really a way to break the mystery of heaven. But, does the will of the universe, or the way of heaven, really exist?"

Although she didn't quite understand why Mr. Tai suddenly asked her to talk alone, and he took a leaf as the topic. Later, she talked about the will of the universe and even the theory of the way of heaven.

However, for some reason, Xiao ChuChu was able to have a feeling of sudden relief in her heart. This epiphany is her emotion between Lin Xuan and Qin poetry.

On the one hand, he is infatuated with Lin Xuan, on the other hand, because Qin poetry is his good sister and best friend.

Based on such a variety of relations, she and Lin Xuan, is simply impossible.

According to Mr. Da, there is an unknown force in the universe that controls everything in the world.

This power is the will of the universe or the way of heaven.

But in control of everything, that is to say, her trajectory will not interweave with Lin Xuan, but can only be close, but far away.

And only Qin poetry is the other half of Lin Xuan's fate.

Is that true?

The will of the universe

The way of heaven?!

Xiao ChuChu's doubts have been solved, but they have fallen into a new confusion.

"There are various causes in the world, but they are at will, at will and at will. The choice depends on your heart." Mr. Da continues to walk through the secluded tunnel.

"Whether the choice is correct or not, from a certain level, is in line with the will of the universe and the will of the heavenly way. If it is wrong, it is a departure from the will of the universe and a violation of the law of heaven..."

"Of course, there is no right or wrong in the will of the universe, and it is difficult for the way of heaven to judge whether it is right or wrong."

Mr. Da's words, which are quite philosophical, let Xiao ChuChu have a profound insight.

"Thank you for your advice. I know how to choose." Xiao ChuChu bowed down and humbly expressed his thanks.

Mr. Da's amiable look and deep eyes are like vast stars, full of incomparable wisdom light.

"Let's go!"

He walked into the tomb, facing the tomb where Lin Xuan and Qin poetry lived.

Xiao ChuChu looked at the tomb. She was about to step forward and enter the tomb. However, she stopped.

She frowned slightly and put the ginseng soup in her hands outside the tomb room. Then, she turned and resolutely left.

"Xue Yi, you mean, it's the tomb keeper. The hermit, who was honored as" Mr. Da ", found the medicinal materials for refining Shengyuan pill, refined the pill, took it for me, and saved my life?"

After hearing Xue Yi's story, Lin Xuan asked in amazement.

Xue Yi nodded, "yes, brother Xuan, also beyond my imagination, the original Mr. is really a hermit in the world."

Qin's poetry frowned slightly, and immediately cut in and asked, "Lin Xuan, so to speak, you come to Nanyue ancient tomb to collect herbs, mainly for refining Shengyuan pill?"

"Well, yes!"

Lin Xuan knew, I'm afraid, many things, want to hide Qin poetry, but also can't hide.Of course, she didn't hide anything from her.

For him, cultivating immortals is just a way to improve himself.

Based on the world, we should have some special skills to settle down.

He never thought how great it was to cultivate immortals. It was nothing more than a special skill.

To be sure, on the one hand, Lin Xuan was an immortal, on the other hand, he was a doctor.

Through the power of cultivating immortality, he has mastered medical skills, so that his medical attainments are more superb.

"Lin Xuan, can I understand that what you do is like those who pursue immortality, refining pills and cultivating immortals?" For the first time, Qin poetry raised such a question about Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan pondered for a moment, and he was indifferent with a smile, "it's just a kind of power promotion."

He was also worried that if he told Qin's poems, he would be a cultivator of immortals. Would Qin's poems be hard to understand and feel like a monster?

This may be called Lin Xuan's worry.

In fact, the heart of Qin poetry is also very simple.

No matter what identity Lin Xuan is, in her heart, there is only one identity, that is, he is her husband.

It is enough to have such a heavy identity.

Qin poetry silently nodded, "OK!"

Just as he was talking, Mr. Da's elegant figure went straight into the tomb.

From afar, he is a loud smile: "Lin Xuan, how do you feel?"

Lin Xuan immediately went forward and bowed down, "thank you for saving your life."

Mr. Da immediately helped Lin Xuan, "you can't make it, you can't make it. It's a piece of cake. Why bother! "

"Mr. great kindness, Lin Xuan will never forget this life!"

"Ha ha ha ha, OK, OK, don't be polite. I want to ask you, how much do you know about the hundred grass map?"

Mr. Da said with a smile, "or, I'll change my way of asking questions. Where did you get the fragments of the hundred grass map? What are you going to do next? "

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