Lu Chen looked at Chen Sui Nian, then at Qi Jing Chun in the picture.
“He can’t calculate you?”
“He used talismans to obscure his fate!”
Chen Sui Nian said, “Qi Jing Chun, I’ve heard his name before!”
“He was a disciple of the former Wen Saint lineage. After the Wen Saint and the old man of the Ya Saint lineage had their three-to-four disputes, his lineage fell into decline.”
Lu Chen sighed softly, saying, “There’s nothing you can do about it! Time takes its toll, you know!”
Chen Sui Nian continued, “But Lu Chen, I think the Wen Saint’s doctrine of ‘inherent evil’ is actually fundamentally the same as the Ya Saint lineage’s doctrine of ‘inherent goodness.’”
Lu Chen chuckled, “One is good, and the other is evil. How can they be the same?”
Chen Sui Nian simply said, “Oh? Then why does your master’s Tai Chi have one black and one white?”
Lu Chen was stunned, then chuckled, “I see.”
Chen Sui Nian’s mind was not on this at all, but he felt a storm raging within him.
“Fourteen Realms with three given names!”
“If not for the treasure my senior brother gave me to hide my fate, I would have been discovered.”
“What a ‘Spring Breeze’ Qi Jing Chun, what an individual who was depressed and unable to find success. Impressive, breaking through to the Fourteenth Realm without a sound, truly unprecedented in history.”
Chen Sui Nian looked at Qi Jing Chun, then at Lu Chen, and shook his head with a smile.
————
To be able to spend a great price to save a miserable boy, what does a little bit of calculation matter?
People are not afraid of being pawns, but rather the fear of not even having the qualifications to be a pawn, that is the most frightening and worthless time.
Qi Jing Chun smiled, “Since this is the case, then you should follow me, and I, Qi Jing Chun, will do my best to help you as well, Miss Ning, you can also come along.”
The boy and girl followed Qi Jing Chun to an old locust tree.
Qi Jing Chun spoke to the locust tree, hoping to obtain a locust leaf so that Chen Ping An could leave the town safely.
But the thousand-year-old locust remained silent.
Qi Jing Chun was a little angry and helpless.
He looked at Chen Ping An and shook his head.
Chen Ping An, however, said that it was alright.
On the other hand, Ning Yao was surrounded by locust leaves.
Before Chen Ping An, there was an empty space, not a single locust leaf had fallen.
Qi Jing Chun looked at this scene and sighed softly in his heart.
The locust leaves on Ning Yao were a bet made by the town’s families’ incense, a sign of their favor.
Chen Ping An, on the other hand, meant...
Even if Ning Yao was not from the town, even if Chen Ping An was a native of the Chen clan of the town.
Qi Jing Chun sighed, knowing that Chen Ping An's life-fate porcelain had shattered, his bridge of longevity had broken, his aptitude was abysmal, a star of misfortune.
He had no father or mother, no background.
Ning Yao held the narrow blade in her hand tightly, her eyes narrowed.
Looking at the locust leaves fluttering towards her, her eyes were filled with disdain.
Ning Yao’s lips curled upwards as she slashed towards the locust leaves.
With a flash of the narrow blade, the locust leaves were cut apart, turning into fragments, scattering in the wind.
Ning Yao’s movements were clean and decisive, without a trace of mercy.
Chen Ping An was dumbfounded, while Qi Jing Chun let out a light chuckle, she’s quite proud.
Ning Yao said, “It’s just a few locust leaves, even stupid Chen Ping An doesn't want them, why would I, Ning Yao, want them?”
Chen Ping An looked at Ning Yao, and she explained, “It’s not because of you that I don’t want them. One, because these locust leaves are all karma, they will be very troublesome for my future cultivation. Second, I think they are not worthy of me.”
Chen Ping An nodded, indicating he understood.
Qi Jing Chun looked at Chen Ping An and Ning Yao and smiled. He, of course, knew about the red thread entangled around them.
Though it was man-made, love was natural. Love knows not from where it comes, but goes on forever.
Chen Ping An said, “Qi Master, Lu Chen Daoist said that everything will be alright if my brother is here!”
“He said, once my brother arrives, tell me even if the sky collapses, it'll be okay! So, Qi Master, not having those locust leaves is no big deal!”
Qi Jing Chun was stunned, “Your brother?”
Chen Ping An nodded.
————
Chen Sui Nian and Lu Chen watched Qi Jing Chun trying to obtain the locust leaves. Chen Sui Nian said, “Qi Jing Chun couldn’t obtain a single leaf of incense. Chen Ping An is not worth it, right?”
Lu Chen shook his head, “Shortsighted.”
Chen Sui Nian said, “I want to see how many leaves will fall from that group of ‘shortsighted’ people after they see me.”
Lu Chen was stunned. Before he could stop him, Chen Sui Nian used a talisman to open a portal and stepped through it.
————
The next second, the world became silent.
Qi Jing Chun’s eyes changed. Beside the locust tree, a portal suddenly appeared.
Qi Jing Chun’s eyes flickered with surprise and vigilance.
The golden portal gradually expanded, reaching a width of two meters and a length of three meters!
Under Qi Jing Chun’s gaze, a young man appeared before them.
He was dressed in white, with delicate features.
The young man extended a warm hand and placed it on Chen Ping An’s shoulder.
The young man smiled and looked at Qi Jing Chun, saying, “Hello, my name is Chen Sui Nian, I’m Chen Ping An’s older brother.”
New book seeking collection, seeking flowers.