Su Cheng closed the books in his hand and looked at Yan Yu.

Yan Zi's Spring and Autumn is a narrative essay, which contains every word and action of Yan Zi. Among them, Yan Zi sent Chu, and oranges over Huai became tangerines. These are all recorded in Yan Zi's Spring and Autumn. However, now, the first article recorded in Yan Zi's Spring and Autumn is that Yan Zi met an immortal.

And this immortal is Sucheng.

I really don’t know, if the immortal path was hidden in later generations, how would people read this article by Yan Zi Chunqiu? Maybe they thought it was Zhuge Liang’s horse class, Li Chunfeng’s Tuibei Picture, and Liu Bowen’s Shaobing Song.

"Immortal, now the Tian family has launched a coup. After three generations of autocratic power, they will exil the King of Qi..."

Yan Yu said sadly: "I beg the immortal to take action and save him."

Su Cheng shook his head and returned Yan Zichunqiu in his hand to Yan Yu, saying, "The immortal is a person outside the world. How can he interfere in ordinary affairs? Furthermore, the meat eater despises..."

Sucheng will not serve the royal power.

Nezha, Lei Zhenzi, Yang Jian, Wei Hu, Jin Zha, and Muzha were all listening. After Su Cheng said this, they nodded. After the Battle of the Gods, they also refused the reward of secular royal power, and devoted themselves to practicing to achieve sacredness through their physical bodies.

"Immortal, what is my fate?"

Yan Yu asked Su Chengdao that he didn't know what to do in the future, so he could only ask the immortal god.

"It's all in your hands."

Su Cheng said.

When Yan Yu heard this, he quickly stretched out his hands, spread them, and showed his palm lines in front of Su Cheng.

Just as Su Cheng could say the future so clearly, Yan Yu thought that Su Cheng asked him to extend his hand just to look at his palm lines and unlock his fate.

"I mean, your fate is in your own hands."

Su Cheng stepped forward, let Yan Yu hold his hands tightly, and said, "What will happen to you in the future depends on how you create it yourself, not to ask me."

Yan Yu was just a man in history. When the Tian family killed the nobles of Qi, he fled to Lu. Nothing afterwards was recorded. Su Cheng could not judge his future behavior from history. Su Cheng, who had read many Taoist scriptures, did have the ability to tell fortunes in terms of faces, and the Shangqing Yuanshen could turn into the turtle spirit Holy Mother, and was even more proficient in arithmetic.

But this cannot accurately determine a person's future.

Yan Yu looked at his hand, feeling no confidence.

"But your words..."

Yan Wu was weak and said, "What you said is clear and clear. How can you say that fate is created by yourself?"

A person’s destiny depends not only on personal struggle but also on the course of history.

What Su Cheng said was all the historical process. In fact, it was revealed to Yan Ying, and he wanted to see if history could be corrected. However, perhaps because Su Cheng said it was too implicit, or the destiny in the dark, Yan Ying still killed three soldiers, and the Tian family still rose.

"A life is mediocre. It is calculated from heaven to fate, and it is also from human blessing. When the heat goes to cold, people gradually grow old, and how many rises and falls are overturned. Stones are made into gold, and mountains are made into treasures. It has not fulfilled human desires. In a thousand ways, the contentment is finally..."

Su Cheng said to Yan Yu: "Heaven and earth are selfless, and are transformed by man. Therefore, there are good and evil in this world, and their destiny are limited. These are not created by God, but are mostly taken by man. The so-called misfortune and good fortune are not the only one who calls them by themselves. As for the destiny of heaven, small determination and small change, and big determination and great change. How can we make a final conclusion before things have not happened?"

"Whatever you want depends on yourself."

Just like the Western teachings of Guanyin Bodhisattva, isn’t it just changed?

After hearing Su Cheng's words, Yan Wei frowned and began to think, and said, "The king went to the island to enjoy the treasures of the country and grains. The emperor conferred the princes and kings, and swallowed the Jiang family's fief... Can this be changed?"

This is the last part of the prophecy that Su Cheng left for Yan Ying. A hundred years later, the Tian family replaced Qi. At that time, Jiang Ziya's lineage would be absolutely amazing.

Su Cheng looked at Yan Yu and was just laughing.

Looking at Su Cheng's smiling face, Yan Yu's heart turned over.

I thought about going to the countries to borrow troops to attack Qi and wipe out the Tian family. I thought about returning to Qi and gaining the position of the prime minister, but after thinking about it, I thought about it for a while, and finally thought about what Su Cheng said just now.

"Soons go from the cold to the cold, people are getting older, and how many rises and falls are overturned. Stones are made into gold, and mountains are made into treasures. They have not fulfilled their desires. In the end, they are content..."

Yan Yu looked at Su Cheng and asked, "I may be like you, retiring to the mountains and forests, and transcending the mortal world?"

"sure."

Su Cheng said, "You are very similar to me. I was from the time of King Zhuang of Chu. At that time, my father was appointed as Sima. After my father died, my family was in decline. I retired to the mountains and forests and cultivated immortals and learned Taoism. This is how I am today. If you want to retire to the mountains and forests, I can also point you to a place."

The Taoist Sect is now settling in Mount Tai, so it is possible for Yan Yu to go there and through Yan Yu, the Taoist Sect begins to become secular.

Practicing Taoism has nothing to do with age. Even if Yan's qi and blood are declining now, the Taoist sect has a way to do it. No matter how bad it is, it can help Yan's corpse become an immortal, and it is also free and easy in this world.

"It turns out that you were from the reign of King Zhuang of Chu."

Yan Yu bowed respectfully to Su Cheng, wrote down his mind, and prepared to wait until he wrote the origin of Su Cheng into Yan Zi's Spring and Autumn.

Su Cheng wrote a post for Yan Yu and said, "You go to Mount Tai and hold this post, and you will naturally have your luck."

Yan Wei bowed to take the post, bowed to Su Cheng, and then bowed to Yang Jian, Lei Zhenzi, Nezha and others beside him. He packed up his luggage, asked the direction of Mount Tai, and then headed towards Mount Tai.

Seeing that Yan Wei had left, Su Cheng looked at Yang Jian next to him and said, "There is a little bit of connection in the past that happened to come to you today."

"Uncle Master has made a brilliant plan, and we have also opened our eyes."

Muzha bowed and said.

"It turns out that Uncle Master is a character like Jiang Ziya."

Nezha said this.

Originally, he saw that Su Cheng had a shallow practice and was a disciple of the saints. He had been just a celestial immortal for a hundred years, so he could not help but look down on it. However, now after hearing what Su Cheng predicted, he realized that the two were different.

Just like Nezha, who has practiced for so many years, has not had the ability to see the future.

Now that I heard that Su Cheng had clearly made all the prophecies of Qi clear and admired them many years ago.

"Not enough to mention it, not enough to mention it."

Su Cheng smiled.

"According to what my uncle said, Jiang Ziya's lineage is about to disappear, I wonder what solution is there?"

Wei Hu bowed and asked Su Chengdao.

"This is Jiang Ziya's family matter. He is not in a hurry. Why are we in a hurry?"

Su Cheng smiled, not entangled in this issue, changed the subject, looked at Muzha, and said with a smile: "Tell me how you have a grudge against the demons here?"
Chapter completed!