I'm wandering in the world

Chapter 108 Young Master
Ancestral tomb...

Chen Qingyuan poured himself a glass of water with a disposable cup, sat down on a chair beside the bed, and said, "Is there any news about the orphanage where your parents used to stay?"

Ah Dong carefully moved his burning body and said, "That happened sixty or seventy years ago. The files in the orphanage were not complete. They were gnawed by insects and ants. The information of too many orphans can no longer be found."

Chen Qingyuan fell silent.

This world is different from previous worlds. The plot focuses more on human nature, destiny and emotions, and many things are hidden and not shown.

Change your fate...

These two words run through the entire plot from the beginning to the end of the movie.

Liu Meimei, Ah Feng, Ah Dong, and Shao Dong. Strictly speaking, Shao Dong was the only one who managed to break free from his fate and transcend himself with the help of external forces and his own willpower...

other people.

Liu Meimei and A Feng still could not escape the fate of death.

Just as the fortune teller on the street said many years ago, Adong eventually went crazy...

Willpower.

This kind of thing is simple to say.

Just like drug addicts before they start taking drugs, they have all kinds of identities, whether passively or actively, they will eventually fall into this quagmire...

Chen Qingyuan thought of the densely packed books in Adong's attic and asked, "How did you collect so many books on feng shui, physiognomy, and funeral techniques in your home?"

Ah Dong said without any hesitation, "It was left by the fortune teller who read my fortune, including this attic. He said that my fate was full of ups and downs, and that since I entered the Xuanmen, there might be a glimmer of hope... He was right. I learned Feng Shui and physiognomy, and relied on spells and formations to successfully suppress my mental illness for several years."

Chen Qingyuan got straight to the point: "Can I look up those books and learn from them at will?"

Since ancient times, whether it is metaphysics or secret arts, or craftsmanship, they have all been used to make a living.

It is not easy to teach...

But A-Dong responded very quickly: "You can learn whatever you want, I don't care."

Chen Qingyuan felt a little embarrassed and asked, "Did the master leave these things behind with any instructions, such as not showing them to others easily?"

Ah Dong said indifferently: "No, he wants everyone to come and see it."

Chen Qingyuan asked, "Why?"

Ah Dong said seriously, "He said that times have changed. Technology is becoming more and more advanced. Things that were extremely difficult in ancient times can now be easily done. People are becoming more and more impetuous. In this money-oriented society, no one will calm down and learn these obscure and difficult things..."

Chen Qingyuan: “…”

Just then, someone passed by the open door of the ward.

The man stepped back again, staring blankly at A-Dong who was lying there wrapped like a mummy, and called out uncertainly, "Master?"

Ah Dong was also stunned: "Young Master? Why are you here?"

The person in front of me was the young master of the Seven Killers in the movie. He was standing in front of me. He was thin, with long wavy hair, slightly protruding cheekbones, and no flesh on his cheeks. He was casually wearing a T-shirt and jeans, with his hands in his trouser pockets, and bloodshot eyes. He looked like a gangster who had been in an Internet cafe for three days and three nights without sleep.

Just get closer.

Chen Qingyuan felt a chill coming from the young master...

Shaodong approached Adong and said, "My mother had a stroke and was admitted to this hospital. How did you get admitted here too? You are so wrapped up."

Ah Dong sighed and said, "Don't mention it. I was struck by lightning when I went up the mountain tonight. I'm lucky not to die. Shaodong, I'm afraid there's no way I can change your fate in my current state. I also need someone to change my fate now."

The young master widened his eyes, what a joke.

He finally calmed down and was willing to listen to Adong and change his fate, but now he says he doesn't want to change it anymore. Isn't this playing tricks on him?
He subconsciously clenched his hands into fists, pulled them out, pressed them against the bedside shelf, and leaned close to Ah Dong and asked him word by word, "You said I would get into trouble and go to jail for twenty years for murder! I didn't want to go to jail, and you said you could help me change my fate. I believed you, but now you're no longer capable. Do you think I'm easy to bully?"

The young master was very excited and his cheeks turned red.

His eyes were filled with ferocity, and he grabbed Adong's neck: "If you don't help me live, you don't want to live either!"

Snapped!
The hands were opened.

Shao Dong was a little surprised and turned to look at Chen Qingyuan: "What are you doing!"

Chen Qingyuan could understand Shaodong. The fate of this world was abnormal, turning a person into a madman and a murderer.

He said: "You are bloodthirsty and murderous, but you are not hopeless. You are young and full of energy. As long as you have the willpower to withstand the desires in your heart, you can overcome your fate and transcend yourself..."

After watching the movie, Chen Qingyuan knew what the young master was afraid of.

Jail and one's own death.

Using similar methods, I believe it is easy to replicate the results of the movie...

If there is a better way, we will talk about it later.

Chen Qingyuan put his right hand on Shaodong's shoulder and said, "Adong and you both have bad luck. You must learn to understand and never let your emotions get out of control. I have said this, you must remember it! Also, I am also a Taoist who travels around the world, but I am more orthodox..."

Shaodong was a little annoyed and wanted to open Chen Qingyuan's hand, but found that it didn't move at all. He was shocked. How much strength would it take to make the hand feel like it was welded to the shoulder?
Chen Qingyuan pulled open Shaodong's collar with his left hand, exposing his shoulders. He took off his brooch with his right hand and quickly drew a spell on the skin of his shoulder with the needle. He wrote a few lines of words below and said, "This is a meditation spell and a meditation mantra. Whenever your desires rise, recite this mantra silently. It should help alleviate them..."

The young master couldn't break free, his shoulder was aching, and he reached out to grab it: "It's none of your business, you don't look like a capable person at all!"

Chen Qingyuan smiled, and with his right hand at the corner of his eye, he drew out the three-foot-long (100-centimeter) bronze evil-breaking sword in front of Shaodong, placed it on Shaodong's neck, and said, "It seems that this friend wants to challenge my authority."

From the young master's perspective, the young man in front of him clearly pulled out a sword from his eyes, which was something that no magic or juggling could do.

He felt the sword tip emitting a sharp chill on his neck. This was the first time in his life that he felt a fear of metal weapons...

This sword seemed to have a natural "majesty" that suppressed his nerves.

Shao Dong fell to the ground, cold sweat on his forehead: "I know."

Chen Qingyuan "inserted the Sword of Breaking Evil" back into his eyes, stretched out his hands to pull Shaodong up, and said with a friendly smile: "Everyone in this world is trying to transcend themselves. As long as you are not dead, how can you feel that you are not capable of it?"

(End of this chapter)