From the power of space to the heavens 2

Chapter 112 112. Luck, Luck and Fate

Tang San didn't know how he came back.

just remember.
He stood there in a daze for a moment, then took out his clothes from the soul guide, put them on indiscriminately, and ran away frantically from there with his head lowered.

Every gaze was like a sharp sword, piercing Tang San's heart fiercely.

even if
There was no mocking in some of the gazes.

Running all the way here and there, I don't know how far I ran, let alone where I am now.

The only thing he could tell was that he was still in this small town.

Walking to the nearby pond in a daze, Tang San squatted down, facing the muddy but calm water, slightly sideways his face.

A bright red slap mark still remained on his face.

With the passage of time, this bright red mark did not fade, but the redness became more pure; moreover, his face was also a little swollen.

It can be seen from this, how heavy Xiao Wu's attack was at the beginning.

Stretching out his hand, he touched the bruised red mark on his face as if no one was there; Tang San laughed unconsciously, as if he ignored the unbearable tingling sensation.

There was a little hoarseness in the deep laughter.

And
A touch of madness.

It seems that he is laughing at himself, and it seems that he is silently questioning this world.

The man sitting high above the god's seat looked at the ground calmly, as if he could clearly see the nearly crazy boy in the human world through the white clouds.

After a while, he shook his head slightly.

"Better for that madman"

He said so.

I don't know which god this "lunatic" refers to
Destiny cannot always be in love with one person.

The same is true for luck.

In the human world, unwillingness, anger, resentment and even many emotions are countless.

Emotions are things that don't last forever.

If it is true to observe one by one, and then select a suitable human being as a tester.
Then he, the god, might be exhausted to death!

I don't have the energy, and I don't have the mood.

Before, Qi Luck had already helped Tang San once, and in a short time, it was estimated that he would not be able to help Tang San again.

So, unbeknownst to anyone, fortunes changed again and continued to run
Tang San didn't know.

Lu Yuan didn't know either.

But compared to Tang San, Lu Yuan undoubtedly owes a lot to his soul.

Time travel is not the same as reincarnation.

Therefore, Lu Yuan has no theory of luck.

Even now, Lu Yuan still has no luck.

What he has is only a part of the luck that the three-eyed golden lion shared with him.

Therefore, his luck has not been very good before he and the three-eyed Jinji.

But in this world where world consciousness has not yet awakened
Luck is just an aid!

What really determines the development of things depends on the strength of the individual!

Tang San didn't know at all that he had just been chosen to give up by a strange god.

At this moment, he was sitting in the hotel room in a daze; his eyes were dull, and he didn't notice the eager expressions on the faces of Yu Xiaogang and Liu Erlong at all.

"What's the matter, little San?"

Liu Erlong himself has a fiery temper, and he hates boring gourd the most in his life.

Unfortunately, there are two boring gourds in front of her.
Therefore, after a short wait, looking at Tang San who was still in an absent-minded state, and Yu Xiaogang who was full of worries but didn't know what to say, Liu Erlong couldn't help it anymore.

Straight out the Jade Palm, grabbed Tang San by the collar and pulled Tang San up.

Facing Yu Xiaogang, she would definitely not dare to do this.

But facing Tang San, Liu Erlong, who considered himself Tang San's mistress, still dared to fight.

Seeing Tang San looking like a pile of mud, which might fall down at any time, Liu Erlong suddenly felt a feeling of hatred that iron cannot be made into steel.

"Stand still!"

With a loud shout, he kicked the dazed Tang San out of his absent-minded state.

"Two dragons!"

Yu Xiaogang frowned and stopped talking.

Liu Erlong's plump body froze, and the second half of the words that came to his mouth were still not uttered in the end.

Raising his head again, looking at Aunt Liu in front of him and the worried master Yu Xiaogang beside him, tears flowed down Tang San's cheeks and hit the ground.

The boy bleeds without tears.

Unfortunately, in Tang San's eyes, this sentence was completely bullshit.

For Tangmen disciples, their own lives are the number one priority.

Second, is their own reputation.

Of course, there are also a very small number of Tangmen disciples who choose to die to clear their reputations on the basis of knowing that they cannot survive.

after all
No disciple of the Tang Sect wants to experience the punishment methods in his own sect.

Therefore, words such as "A man bleeds but not tears", which are related to integrity and dignity, can only be ranked third or fourth among Tangmen disciples.

Coincidentally, the grievance Tang San suffered today was the issue of "reputation".

Therefore, he didn't have any burden in his heart to shed these tears.

"Teacher Aunt Liu"

The chapped lips parted, and Tang San spat out hoarse, even somewhat out-of-voice words.

However, fortunately this time, Tang San's psychological quality is not bad; he didn't faint from exhaustion, or spit out his efforts with exhaustion.

Think about it.

After being hit so many times, it should be a little bit better.

Sorrow faded away, Yu Xiaogang waved his hand to gesture to Liu Erlong who was beside him, then stood up and pressed Tang San's shoulder, pressed Tang San on the sofa and asked:
"Little San, tell the teacher, what happened?"

Hearing this, Liu Erlong, who was pouring water silently at the side, glanced at Yu Xiaogang with an anxious look speechlessly.

Judging by the obvious wear and tear of the soul guide, it is estimated that a battle has taken place.

Then look at the disheveled clothes, and not the original clothes.
It is estimated that his clothes were blown up.

The child may be consciously ashamed and ashamed, so he is in a dead end
but
What happened to that red palm print on his face?

However, now is not the time to dwell on this issue.

It's hard to stop the child from being too horny, how can you, a master, continue to ask questions at this critical moment?

Isn't this purely provocative!

The most important thing now is not to figure out what happened!
Instead, let the child's mentality stabilize first.

After the mentality is stabilized, if the child is willing to speak, he will naturally speak; if he does not want to speak, it is not too late to ask again!
At the very least, after the mentality stabilizes, the child can explain the matter calmly and completely, without saying anything wrong.
have to say.

Sometimes, women's minds are indeed more delicate than men's.

It has nothing to do with age.

It is purely a matter of innate talent bias.

Tang San's face was very ugly, and there was even a bit of obvious depression.

His mind had just recovered, but he was severely stabbed by his teacher
what happened?
His Xiao Wu was taken away!

And it was still snatched away by that Lu Yuan who made him want to cut him to pieces!

Not only that, Xiao Wu even slapped him in front of the other party!

In the end, that bastard Lu Yuan even shamelessly knocked his clothes off!
Self-editing out some "not so important" causes and consequences, Tang San wept with Yu Xiaogang like a river, and pinned the blame on Lu Yuan's head by the way.

Seeing his apprentice like this, Yu Xiaogang had no choice but to cooperate with Tang San and make a unilateral malicious judgment on Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan was not his apprentice.

A bowl of water doesn't have to be level.

Liu Erlong handed over the hot water thoughtfully, but was ignored by the eloquent master and apprentice at the same time.

A faint sense of grievance welled up in Liu Erlong's heart.

But she still restrained her grievance very well, sat aside, and quietly acted as a bystander.

And on the other side.
A sneeze! ! !

Lu Yuan rubbed his nose in confusion.

"what happened to you?"

The same dazed Xiao Wu asked in a low voice in his embrace.

Suspicious for a moment, Lu Yuan looked at Xiao Wu who was gradually waking up in his arms, so he had no choice but to lie down and hug Xiao Wu.

A deep, sleepy voice sounded in Xiao Wu's ear
"nothing."

"Go to sleep"

"I have to get up early tomorrow"

　Having learned the previous lessons, I am currently working hard to patch it.

　　The theory of luck makes up for the honey operation in the first five chapters of this book.

　　The Child of Luck and the Child of Destiny are two different things.

　　The son of luck relies on his own luck to save himself from danger.

　　But Destiny's Child doesn't need to save the day, because his destiny is to be on the advantage side all the time.

　　And the protagonist is a time traveler without luck, so it is reasonable to be suppressed by Tang Hao
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　　It’s finally come back, I must pay attention when I open the book next time, and I won’t make trouble for myself.
　　Here, I would like to thank all book friends who raised shortcomings.

　　Although this is also the experience and explanation I just learned, but without the shortcomings you mentioned, I may not have paid attention to this aspect.

　　The cute new author is shivering, I hope book friends will forgive me a lot.
　　at last.
　　Crab everyone~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)