Chapter 281 Telling a Story (Second Change)
Sha Tin Mountains.

The vegetation is lush, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, in a dimly lit place, a thatched hut stands alone in the forest.

A small courtyard was surrounded by wooden piles outside the thatched hut. Vegetables were planted on both sides of a cobblestone-paved road.

At the end of the path, there was a rough wooden table with four [-]-[-]-foot-high wooden stakes placed around the wooden table. A middle-aged man in shorts was sitting on the wooden stakes to rest.

This person was Mao Xiaofang. Mao Xiaofang grabbed the straw hat on the table and was about to go to the woods to chop some firewood. It was very cold in the mountains at night and it was very hard to keep warm without a fire.

Suddenly, Mao Xiaofang's complexion changed, and he said with a low wry smile: "Just now someone came to me with a Taoist technique. His cultivation level is very high. It is likely that it is Dust. He can hide for a while, but he can't hide forever. I killed innocent people by mistake. I really want to give him Maoshan sent an explanation."

Thinking like this, Mao Xiaofang didn't go anywhere, just sat and waited for Sha Chen to come to him, and after a while, a rainbow of light descended from the sky, showing Sha Chen, Ren Tingting, and Zhong Bang.

"Achen, Tingting, you are here...Abang?" Mao Xiaofang looked at Zhong Bang with complicated eyes, Zhong Bang snorted coldly, and turned his head away from Mao Xiaofang, which made Mao Xiaofang's expression quite awkward.

"It's impolite."

The dust kicked him at the crook of his leg, and Zhong Bang was caught off guard and knelt on the ground with a "plop", facing Mao Xiaofang directly.

"Ah Chen, let Ah Bang go." Mao Xiaofang couldn't bear it and persuaded.

Zhong Bang said coldly: "I don't want you to intercede for me, Xiao Zun is so kind and lovely, if you kill him, I will never forgive you, nor accept your love."

"It doesn't matter whether you accept my love or not. I will be responsible for the mistakes I made. Dust, let him go." Mao Xiaofang said.

Shachen pulled Mao Xiaofang to sit down, and with a wave of his hand, there were more food and wine on the table, and said with a smile: "Master, leave him alone, let's chat while eating."

Mao Xiaofang glanced at Zhong Bang, seeing that he didn't even look at him, a look of sadness appeared on his face, "Ah Chen, why did you come to Hong Kong?"

Sha Chen poured good wine for Mao Xiaofang, then handed the chopsticks to Mao Xiaofang and Ren Tingting, picked up some dishes for Ren Tingting, and then replied: "Master is famous in Hong Kong, and he publishes newspapers every day. I, an unknown little person, are envious and jealous. Come here for a while." Ruin your fame."

"Who did you learn from? Talking in a strange way. I don't have a reputation. I'm notorious. If you want to gain my fame, your wishful thinking is wrong." Mao Xiaofang glared at Shachen and laughed at himself.

"What's black can't be white, what's white can't be black, it's prestige, it's notoriety, and the day the truth is revealed, it will be clear at a glance."

Mao Xiaofang shook his head, depressed, "Ah Chen, you are right, black is black, white is white, and white cannot become black. I swore in front of the patriarch that I would spend my whole life to kill demons and demons, and to restore the righteous way. But I wrongly killed innocent people, violated my oath that day, and am no longer qualified to hold the Frost Sword."

"When did Mao Xiaofang, the leader of the Zombie Road, become so sentimental?" Shachen asked in surprise, "In my impression, no matter what disasters happen in Gantian Town, Mao Xiaofang always stands firm, calm and calm, facing difficulties, even at the cost of his life. I don’t hesitate, a little setback will make me disheartened? Even if there is something wrong, living in seclusion in the mountains is evading responsibility, how many people will suffer if there is one less Mao Xiaofang who slays demons and pleads for the people?"

Mao Xiaofang was thoughtful, and suddenly scolded with a sullen face: "I am your master, what does it look like to say my name?"

Shachen laughed loudly, "Not bad, not bad, it still smells familiar, and it's still my former master. I thought I was mistaken when I heard what you said just now."

"Yes, Master, you were too scared to speak just now." Ren Tingting agreed with a smile.

"If you do something wrong, you have to admit it."

"Master's words are reasonable. If you do something wrong, you must admit it. Some people pretend to be gods and deceive ghosts to earn ill-gotten wealth. Although they don't directly put it in their own pockets, they still refuse to admit it when they use it indirectly. They fight every day. The name of justice is shameless." Sha Chen pointed at Sang and scolded Huai.

Kneeling on the ground, Zhong Bang's face turned purple, he knew who Sha Chen was talking about.

Seeing that Mao Xiaofang's face was gloomy, he seemed to be still blaming himself for Xiaozun's death, he was suffering a lot, his breath was chaotic, if things go on like this, he will drag himself down.

For a cultivator who is about to break through the Aperture Realm, unstable mood is a very serious matter, and the slightest carelessness will lead to death.

"It seems that if you don't explain the matter clearly, Master won't be able to finish this meal with me properly." Shachen smiled wryly and put down his chopsticks.

"What do you mean?" Mao Xiaofang looked puzzled.

"Let me tell you a story. A long time ago, there was a person who was extremely talented in divination and fortune-telling. He found that he was proficient in iron-clad magic calculation, and could predict the future. "

"Therefore, he made a fortune-telling for himself. The fortune-telling shows that he is doomed to be mediocre all his life. He is not a hero among men. He is just an ordinary person. All fortune-tellers believe in fate and go with the flow. It is the so-called conformity to God's will."

"However, this person is sure that man will conquer the sky, and wants to change his fate against the sky."

Mao Xiaofang sighed softly, "Change one's fate against the sky, how easy is it?"

Zhong Bang also regained his energy and listened carefully to Sha Chen's words. Sha Chen agreed: "Fate is like a star in the sky. You can see it but not touch it. You can't change it if you see it. Slowly watch it move towards the established end point."

"This person doesn't know where he heard a saying that using seven spiritual objects in conjunction with the seven-star formation of the flying dragon can turn the stars around, change the sky, and achieve the goal of changing fate against the sky."

"Flying dragon seven-star array?!" Mao Xiaofang was taken aback and stood up abruptly.

Sha Chen smiled and said, "Master, it's hard for me to continue when you interrupt me like this."

Mao Xiaofang suppressed the shock in his heart, sat down, his face was more ugly than Zhong Bang's hostility to him just now, and he couldn't help clenching his fists.

"Brother Chen, did he succeed?" Ren Tingting asked.

Sha Chen smiled, "Successful, but also unsuccessful."

"It took a lot of hard work, spent many years, and he didn't hesitate to be a lackey and work for others. He only collected some spiritual objects, until one day, he met a master of Taoism on the street."

"Master!?" Zhong Bang shouted.

Shachen glanced at Zhong Bang lightly, "Shut up if you want to listen, and get out if you don't listen."

Zhong Bang kept his mouth shut.

"He saw that this master of Taoism had a strange face, he was a dragon and a phoenix among men, and he was proficient in Taoism. He was a noble man by his own destiny, so he deliberately approached and made friends."

"Yang..." Zhong Bang was about to shout, but seeing Sha Chen staring at him, he forcibly held back.

"That expert deserves to be the noble person he hit. Since he met the expert, he has obtained the long-lost flying dragon seven-star formation, and he has also mastered the tricks of forming the formation under the guidance of the expert. At this time, he is only short of The last spiritual object."

Mao Xiaofang asked: "What is it?"

"Tianshou Yuanzhu."

"I seem to have heard it somewhere?" Zhong Bang said in a low voice.

"He said that Tianshou Yuanzhu is a string of thousand-year-old pearls, which absorbs the light of seven stars and is a treasure inherited from Hong Kong's richest man, Li Xihe. His wife loves him deeply and knows how much her husband has put in to change his fate against the sky. , I couldn't bear it, and exchanged my own body for the Tianshou Yuanzhu from Li Xihe's son Li Siwei."

"The wife was very happy, and happily took the Tianshou Yuanzhu back to her husband. The husband was not happy, and asked her how she got the Tianshou Yuanzhu, and even stuck a cold knife into his wife's chest..."

Hearing this, Mao Xiaofang, Ren Tingting, and Zhong Bang all changed their colors, and their eyes showed shock.

(End of this chapter)

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