I am already immortal, why should I ascend to become an immortal?

Chapter 97 What is fate, what is luck, how to change fate, how to change luck

Chang'an City is located in the northwest of Tang State.

It’s the same direction as heading to Daqin.

To the south of Chang'an is Shudu, one of the four deputy capitals.

As long as you pass through Shudu, it only takes fifteen days to drive to the capital Chang'an.

At this time, five days had passed since the incident with the secret scroll.

During these five days.

Xiao Luoyang and Jin Chan were riding on horses, one in front and one behind.

Either you bask in the autumn sun, or you enjoy the gentle breeze that is not too wild.

Or maybe little Luoyang was leaning on the horse's back, listening to Jin Chan talking about astronomy, geography, and state governance that he had learned from the Lanshu Tower.

Even the thoughts of various schools of thought and the political tactics of the court were taught to him by Jin Chan without any hesitation.

Xiao Luoyang also accepted everyone who came to her, and although she found some of the profound passages confusing, it did not extinguish her desire to learn.

Because I am curious about the outside world.

Even though Xiao Luoyang was tired, he did not return to the carriage, but fell asleep in Jin Chan's arms.

This beauty lasted until the sixth day.
"Jin Chan, I can't stand it anymore!"

"Change, change now, I'll ride the horse, you keep an eye on this chatterbox!"

Suddenly, it was getting dark.

Li Yingtai in the car roared angrily, and even the black horse under Jin Chan's crotch was frightened and suddenly jumped up half of its body.

After all the anger that had been suppressed these days burst out.

Li Yingtai simply lifted the car curtain and stared at Jin Chan angrily.

"what happened?"

Jin Chan hugged Xiao Luoyang, who almost fell to the ground, and asked with an unhappy expression.

"I can't stand it anymore. This guy never stops talking. It's been six days. He keeps nagging. If he continues like this, I'll go crazy before we even get to Chang'an!"

Li Yingtai got out of the car without thinking twice and sat on a road sign in the distance.

"Forget it, let's just rest today. You can ride the horse tomorrow morning, and the little girl and I will go back to the car!"

Jin Chan glanced at the sky which was gradually darkening.

After thinking about it, I decided to spend the night here.

After a while.

The fire burned brightly in the inky night.

Jin Chan put two skinned rabbits and four fish on wooden sticks and began to roast them carefully.

Not a moment.

The air was filled with the aroma of barbecue.

"Brother Jin, your cooking skills are amazing!"

Tang Qianyan, who had been lying in the car for a whole day, was now holding half a roasted rabbit and eating it with his mouth full of oil.

"Starting tomorrow, the little girl and I will go back to the car, and you must shut your mouth tightly, or I will sew it shut!"

Jin Chan said something unhappily, then handed the fish he had just grilled to Tang Qianyan.

"Brother Jin has a sharp tongue but a soft heart. He knows I'm not full yet!"

Tang Qianyan smiled flatteringly, then took the grilled fish from Jin Chan's hand.

"But then again, Brother Jin, you are a royal family, how come you have such good skills, just like..."

Tang Qianyan raised his head and paused for a moment, then continued.

"It's like having two identities, one is royal, the other is an ordinary person"

The words fell.

The golden cicada suddenly started to shudder.

A chill rose from my heart.

But his expression remained unchanged, but his hand had already quietly reached towards the belly of the fish.

"You're not wrong this time, I sometimes feel the same way!"

Li Yingtai put down the grilled fish in his hand, held up his chin with both hands, and stared at Jin Chan motionlessly. "At first, I always thought he was just a soldier, but after getting to know him for a long time, I felt that he had an undisguised noble aura, but sometimes he was approachable."

"No, how did you know?"

Before Li Yingtai could finish his words, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Although Tang Qianyan had been with them for six days, Jin Chan and the other two had not mentioned a word about their identities, and even Li Yingtai himself had not even taken off the skin of a thousand people.

"I can tell. I once studied under the best Xuan Sect in the world and was fortunate enough to learn his physiognomy and Xuan Dao."

Jin Chan always felt that Tangqianyan's words sounded a little familiar.

"The best Xuanmen in the world? Isn't the one you worship the best flying thief in the world?"

Jin Chan loosened his grip on the fish's belly and asked.

"Haha, it's just a matter of entering a hundred schools, learning a hundred skills, and eating a hundred meals!"

"Brother Jin, I have never met anyone like you. How should I put it? You have a destiny that is heaven-shattering and extraordinary luck. Even the first emperor of the Central Plains can hardly match you. It's just that..."

The sudden change of topic made Li Yingtai and Xiao Luoyang pay close attention, and even Jin Chan himself became curious.

"However, both your fate and luck are actually divided into two in your body, and one of them is the door of death. Although it seems that there is no sign of the door of death opening for the time being, it is only a matter of time."

"Strange, very strange, I have never seen a person with two fates and fortunes."

Tang Qianyan tilted his head, with a look of confusion on his face.

"Bah, you are the one with the dead door!"

"Quick, help me take a look at my fate and luck."

When it comes to the topic of fate, almost no one in the seven Central Plains countries, from the royal family and nobles to the common people, can resist it.

"Miss Li, I'd better not tell you about your life and fortune, or I'll be beaten by you."

Yan Yue's words in front of the hall made Li Yingtai even more curious.

Seeing this guy looking so shameless and unwilling to speak, Jin Chan really suspected that he was doing it on purpose.

"Just tell me, I won't tie you up tomorrow!"

Li Yingtai snatched the grilled fish from Tang Qianyan's hand and gave a stern order.

"I said, I said."

"Miss Li, although your fate is a one-in-a-million chance to be a king, it is full of twists and turns and scars."

"But your luck is surprisingly good, and there is no death gate in your fate. As long as your luck does not decrease in the days ahead, you will not die for a while."

After Tang Qianyan snatched the grilled fish, he ate it while saying to Li Yingtai.

"What does this mean? Bad luck but good fortune?"

Li Yingtai was stunned at first when he heard this.

Good luck but bad fate, isn’t this a paradox?
"As the saying goes, fate comes first, luck comes second, and feng shui comes third. Fate is determined before birth, and even gods cannot change it, but luck is different."

After Tang Qianyan finished speaking, she pulled out the silver hairpin from her hair and drew dozens of thin lines shining with golden light in the air.

"The luck in this world is like these golden threads. If ordinary people can encounter them, even if they are not talented and learned, they can still pass the imperial examinations at a young age; even if they are not five feet tall, they can still be made a marquis and become a prime minister; even if they are a prostitute, they can still be married to a noble family. But if they can't encounter them, no matter how charming you are, you will still marry a vulgar and ugly woman; even if you are extremely beautiful, you may still be lonely and miserable all your life; even if you are full of knowledge, you will not be on the list."

"If you are the king of a country, even if you have no virtue or talent, as long as you can touch these golden threads, you will have the opportunity to make the country peaceful and the people prosperous, and expand the vast land."

"For people with good luck, these golden lines will move closer to them, while for people with bad luck, these golden lines will quietly move away. However, even if you encounter these golden lines, it does not mean that you can just sit back and relax. After all, luck and fate are different, and you still need to work hard to strive for it."

Tang Qianyan waved the silver hairpin in her hand, transforming it into dozens of golden threads, and explained slowly to Jin Chan and the others.

“So that’s how it is”

Li Yingtai suddenly came to his senses.

It was indeed as Yan Tangqian had said. Although he was made the Crown Prince of the Tang Dynasty when he was still a child, he was trapped in the Southern Wilderness for thirteen years before he could even get comfortable on the throne.

If he hadn't been lucky enough to meet Jin Chan, he would have probably become the future incarnation of Master Pudu, let alone be able to return to the Tang Dynasty.

"What about me? Mr. Tang, what is my fate and fortune?"

Little Luoyang, who had been sitting quietly by the campfire, suddenly asked.

"you"

When Tang Qianyan saw Xiao Luoyang, he suddenly hesitated.

His originally relaxed expression now turned into one of pity.

(End of this chapter)