Lord, Let Me Go

"I'll tell you! This good man has a good reward. The old brother and daughter-in-law of the Wu family are usually kind-hearted people. Even if there is a spirit fox to repay kindness or something, it's not uncommon that something happens! "

The middle-aged stall owner is right, but you Qingying knows in her heart that it is not easy to change the fate of heaven, not to mention that a thousand year old spirit fox can't do it. Even if he is a Taoist fox, he may not be able to do so.

Luo Banxian naturally understands the actual situation, but in front of the middle-aged stall owner, there is no need to explain it so clearly.

"Or, maybe..."

He laughs twice, finds a reason to leave, and leaves the stall quickly.

Ying yuan stares at Luo Banxian's back for a long time and then withdraws his eyes.

Xiao Qinglong jumps onto Ying yuan's shoulder, grabs his hair locks with his small claws, pouts out his small mouth and whispers: "just that strength..."

"Let's find a place to live first."

Ying yuan holds the little green dragon in his arms and gently rubs its dragon horn. With his other hand, he takes youqingying and leaves the shopping street to find a hotel nearby.

People come and go on kongsang island. There are quite a lot of shops that provide accommodation. After exploring his divine sense, Ying yuan chooses a "Qinghe inn" with the highest level.

The tavern is decorated with antique colors. The eaves of the tawny eaves are of the same color as the rock well. On the door made of nanmu, there are golden lacquer paintings, five stringed Pipa and precious flowers. As soon as you enter the inn, there is a celadon screen wall, on which there is a wonderful scene of hundreds of birds facing the Phoenix.

"Wow! How delicious it is

Xiao Qinglong, who has had enough of the fishy smell, likes the pleasant fragrance of this inn. He takes a deep breath, as if he wants to clean his lungs.

"This is the taste of Shuangjing Chenyun, which is really the best spice..."

Ying yuan is a fastidious person. He also has a lot of research on the spices in this world. He only twitches his nose twice to know the details of the incense.

"You know that, too?"

Little green dragon plucked his whiskers with his claws. He was surprised by Ying yuan's erudition.

Oh, it probably thinks that Ying yuan is a bit out of business.

"These are all things that ordinary people instigate. You can enjoy them. Why do you study them?"

"Pa --"

youqingying slapped the little green dragon's head and pulled its tail.

"As long as you talk, you can do more! Brother Ying yuan can study what he wants to study. You can leave it here for a long time

"Slightly"

interrupted by little Qinglong and youqingying, Ying yuan's lips curled up like a crescent, and decided not to start the previous topic.

Although you Qingying likes to listen to him, she must be the playful Princess of Youdu. She is not interested in spices and knows nothing about them.

If so, there is no need to say more.

After meeting with the waiter, Ying yuan opened two guest rooms and sat down with youqingying and Xiaoqinglong at the corner table of the durian pattern.

"Young boy Ying yuan, the power before was magnificent, and there was almost the power of the way of heaven. Is it hard to see if there is a strong man out there who can change the life of Wu's wife?"

Xiao Qinglong is also an acute child. As soon as the bartender exits the room, Ying yuan has already started shouting before he can pour you Qingying tea.

You Qingying takes the tea cup from Ying yuan and blows the amber tea soup gently. Then she purses her lips and takes a sip without speaking.

The purpose of their trip to the sea was to find the congenital River Styx, get the sky mending stone from the river Styx, and capture the river for the Xuanwu god beast, so as to be the core treasure for it to condense the heart of the sunflower water.

If it had not been for something unusual, Ying yuan would not have offered to live on kongsang island.

After all, their time is very tight and they don't have time to stay here.

Therefore, you Qing Ying even thought with her toes, and knew that Wu's wife was not simple.

Now that the three of them have already sat down, according to Ying yuan's temperament, they will not pretend to be mysterious and ramble about. Little Qinglong doesn't need to ask. He will also take the initiative to mention it.

"I think that the Taoist priest named naluo is quite accomplished in the calculation of heaven's secrets, so he should not be able to calculate the fate of an ordinary woman."

After a pause, Ying yuan seemed to feel that this was not right. He added: "fate is changeable and the days are changeable. It's not common people. Even my father can't control all of them.

"It's just that there are some wonderful and unpredictable methods in this world, which can really reveal some of the secrets of heaven, and these methods are generally quite accurate for the fixed number of lives."

"Do you mean that fortune tellers are not all careless

You Qingying props his chin with one hand and shakes the tea cup in his hand. His shining jade eyelashes are like spreading butterfly wings, which makes people feel soft when they look at them.

"It depends on whether people have real ability."

"Oh

You mean that the fortune teller can only work out some fixed destiny"All right, all right! Fate is changeable. It's hard to say at all. Don't say it

Xiao Qinglong opens his teeth and claws, interrupts youqingying's question and stares at Ying yuan.

"What do you think of that mysterious power?"