The Heavens Start to Reverse Fate from Martial Arts

Chapter 147: Observing Luck and Gathering Luck

Bianliang, Jingge.

"Master, what are you looking at?"

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the ninth floor of the Sutra Pavilion, A-Bi, dressed in purple, with her hands behind her back, looked curiously at Wang Yi who was looking up at the sky.

Ten years later, she is now 27 years old, with a little more maturity and charm, less playfulness, and a hint of sadness between her brows.

"Observe your luck..."

Wang Yi put his hands behind his back, his eyes shining with a mysterious light that penetrated through the layers of veils between heaven and earth and saw the illusory and invisible destiny.

In his eyes, strands of golden energy were flowing from all directions of heaven and earth, continuously converging towards the Bianliang Imperial City.

A golden dragon with glittering golden light, gleaming dragon scales and piercing dragon eyes gradually took shape. The golden dragon of luck was not big, about a hundred feet long, and lay quietly in the golden clouds above the palace, its eyes shining with golden light, as if overlooking the entire Song Dynasty.

Guan Yun, this is the ability that naturally emerges when he condenses the three flower seeds of essence, energy and spirit. It is also for this reason that he had the idea of ​​letting the Buddhist monks go west to obtain Buddhist scriptures.

Time comes and the world has the same force, and it is not free to transport heroes.

Luck, destiny, fate, and destiny...these are closely related to his path and require slow experimentation and exploration.

Ah Zhu muttered with a headache: "Observing fortune? Well, Master is getting more and more mysterious..."

Wang Yi hid the mysterious light in his eyes, turned around and looked at Ah Zhu, and said with a smile: "Are you troubled by something?"

"Hmm?" There was a flash of hesitation in Ah Zhu's eyes. After thinking about it, she decided not to let her master interfere in her and Xiao Feng's affairs.

She pretended to be helpless, holding her forehead with her hand, and said, "I finally solved the problem of Ah Zi, Wan Qing, and Zhong Ling... Junior Sister Yu Yan is... is my sister again. My father is really... really..."

At this point, he couldn't help but sigh: "My disciple's elder brother Duan Yu was hit hard. If the ancestor hadn't forcibly taken him away, I'm afraid he would have shaved his head and become a monk..."

She was very annoyed by these troubles, and her good mood was ruined. It took her more than five years to correct Ah Zi's evil temper. Then it was Wanqing, Zhong Ling, and now Wang Yuyan. Who knows if there will be more in the future?

If it wasn't too disrespectful, she would have wanted Duan Yanqing and Tong Guan to investigate her father thoroughly. It was really... really infuriating.

And Xiao Feng was so stubborn! She had never been in a good mood in these years. She was troubled by these things all day long. How could she not be upset?
Wang Yi's eyes flickered, and he shook his head and said, "This is your own family affair, and I, the master, cannot interfere. If I intervene, your father's reputation will be ruined, and the Duan family of Dali will be laughed at by the world."

He naturally knew what Ah Zhu was really worried about, but he didn't want to continue intervening. Whether Xiao Feng's ending would be the same as it was originally, all depended on his own choice. For a person who was dead in his heart, no matter how others tried to save him, it was useless. The only solution was to save himself.

He himself had been heartbroken before, and he understood this state of mind very well, so he was too lazy to waste his time on it.

Ah Zhu rolled his eyes and said angrily, "How dare I trouble you, Master? I am too lazy to care about this matter anymore, just let it go."

Wang Yi smiled but said nothing. He walked slowly to the desk and sat down. Looking at Ah Zhu who looked depressed, he asked with a smile, "It seems that after three years, the emotional entanglement between Ah Bi, Yu Yan and Murong Fu has been resolved."

Ah Zhu straightened her expression and nodded, saying, "After entering the Heart Source Realm, the mind has the ability to understand people's hearts. No matter how sweet Murong Fu's words are, it is difficult to hide the malice in his heart. After more contact, Junior Sister A Bi and the others will see Murong Fu's true face, and the problem will naturally be solved."

As the only three disciples under the master, they are always surrounded by people with ulterior motives. After seeing so much, even the dumbest people can develop a pair of eyes that can see through people's hearts.

Wang Yi nodded slightly, and said with satisfaction: "It's fine as long as it's resolved. With this experience, A-Bi and Yu-Yan can also start to practice to maintain their original mind and nature. Where are they now?"

Ah Zhu said with a headache: "Junior Sister A Bi is accompanying Junior Sister Yu Yan to relax. If Master has anything to do, just let me do it." After all, she is the eldest sister, so she has to take the responsibility no matter how helpless she is.

Wang Yi did not mean to blame him. He pondered for a moment and said slowly, "The Buddhist journey to the west to obtain Buddhist scriptures is an attempt to gather the luck of the master. This matter will be handed over to you three junior sisters."

As he spoke, he pulled out a booklet from the desk and placed it on the table in front of Ah Zhu. He raised his hand and tapped the booklet, saying seriously, "This is the plan for the journey to the West to obtain the scriptures. You, Ah Bi, and Yu Yan should all put down your current affairs and focus on this matter."

Ah Zhu's expression became serious. She picked up the book and began to read it. As she understood the plan of the journey to the west, her expression became more and more surprised. After a cup of tea, she closed the book and looked up, puzzled:
"Xu Zhu has just entered the Xiantian realm, and his strength is at the bottom of the human ranking. Facing the successive challenges from warriors all over the world, even if he has three heads and six arms, he cannot hold out to the end. Even if he fights with the same realm, his hope of making it to the end is slim."

The journey to obtain Buddhist scriptures started from Suzhou, passed through Jiangning, Luzhou, Shouzhou, Yingchang, Chenliu, and finally reached Kaifeng Bianliang.

The journey to obtain the scriptures is four thousand miles long. To complete the mission, one needs to fight all the way under the challenges of warriors from all over the world. Although it is a battle of the same realm, Xu Zhu always runs out of energy.

Ever since the publication of "The General Outline of World Martial Arts", the strength of martial artists in the world has been increasing day by day.

Including the various cultivation-aiding elixirs sold by the Treasure House, there are now more than a hundred strong people on the Human List, and even the number of people on the Earth List has gradually increased.

As time goes by, there will be more and more powerful people on the three lists of heaven, earth and man, and the challenges that Xu Zhu will face will become more and more severe. This is an impossible task.

Wang Yi smiled lightly and said with certainty, "Master thinks he can, and if he can make it to the end, there will be one more person on the Heavenly Ranking."

Ah Zhu rolled her eyes and said without any belief: "I know that Master doesn't like Buddhism, but even if you don't like it, there's no need to be so difficult. If it gets out, won't it damage Master's reputation?"

The Buddhist sect in the Central Plains has long since become a thing of the past. Apart from some monks who practice Buddhism in seclusion, there are few monks left in the world. To this day, Buddhism is inferior to many other sects.

Buddhism is now flourishing in Japan, but after all, it is just a barbarian land, and no matter how prosperous it is, it cannot go beyond the boundaries of the Japanese island itself.

Without being able to enjoy the benefits of the Master's preaching to the people, the sect will eventually be reduced to a small sect living in a corner.

The Master is making things difficult for Buddhism in this way. No matter what the result is, it will not be good for his reputation.

Wang Yi's eyes were deep, and he said quietly: "When luck comes, heaven and earth will work together, and when luck is gone, heroes cannot be free. Luck has unpredictable power. Xu Zhu has great luck, and with the right external force, it will only help him grow."

The power of luck was mysterious and unpredictable, and he did not dare to underestimate it at all. In the territory of Li Country in the main world, there was a strict dragon energy law net covering it. Under the law net, the energy in the body would be inexplicably suppressed, and there was also a feeling of being spied on, which left a deep impression on him.

In his estimation, this should be the power of the golden dragon of Li State.

As the Golden Dragon of Luck becomes stronger, will this world see changes? Will the status of the world be elevated?
Ah Zhu was stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise, "Is it so mysterious?" She couldn't help but wonder in her heart. She knew how powerful her master was, and if he said so, there must be some truth in it.

Wang Yi nodded slightly and said with a faint smile: "It is so mysterious. If it is not mysterious enough, I would not have thought of exploring the mystery of destiny."

"Okay." Ah Zhu frowned and nodded, saying, "Then I'll go down and make arrangements first." Then she turned and walked downstairs.

As soon as Tong Guan entered Wang Yi's retreat, he saw Ah Zhu coming with a frown on her face. His eyes turned and a sweet smile immediately appeared on his face. He spoke in a clear and graceful voice: "Hey, little Ah Zhu, you frowned so hard, what's bothering you? Tell me, I'll share some of your worries with you."

Behind him, Xiaoyaozi, Duan Siping, Murong Longcheng and Zhao Kuangyin, couldn't help but look at Azhu with curiosity.

Ah Zhu rolled her eyes, not wanting to bother with Tong Guan. She straightened her expression, bowed and said, "Junior, I greet the four seniors."

Xiaoyaozi and the other three quickly returned the greeting with smiles on their faces; they did not dare to act like seniors or masters.

Ah Zhu stood up and said politely, "I still have things to do, please go first, four seniors." Then he stepped aside to make way for them.

Tong Guan came to Ah Zhu's side, leaned over and whispered, "Your family member Xiao Feng has had a hard time recently. The war is imminent, don't put your own life in danger. If it really doesn't work, I can help you kidnap the person... Think about it carefully..." He stood up, led the four people behind him with a smile, and walked towards the desk in the distance.

The eyes of Xiaoyaozi and the other three flickered as they wondered in their hearts whether today's events were related to the upcoming war?
Ah Zhu frowned and walked slowly downstairs with a heavy heart.

"Change of ownership, please invite the people in." Tong Guan came to the desk and bowed with a smile.

"I have met Master Taiyi."

Xiaoyaozi and the other three greeted him in unison, with a very proper attitude.

Wang Yi raised his hand and the four armchairs on the far wall, pulled by invisible forces, landed steadily behind Xiaoyaozi and the other three. He smiled and gestured, "Everyone, sit down and chat."

The four of them looked at each other, frowned slightly, and sat down.

Tong Guan stepped aside and began to make tea with a faint smile on his face. His movements were gentle and graceful, and he began to manipulate the tea set in a natural rhythm.

Xiaoyaozi smiled slightly, bowed and said, "Master, you came to visit the four of us. Do you have any instructions?"

Murong Longcheng, Duan Siping, and Zhao Kuangyin all frowned, with displeasure flashing in their eyes. Given their status, the word "explain" was too much.

Wang Yi smiled and waved his hand, saying slowly: "Fellow Daoist, you have said too much. I need your help..."

When the four heard this, their expressions all became serious, and a solemn look flashed in their eyes. With the current status of Master Tai Yi, it might not be easy to help with such a small favor.

Tong Guan placed a cup of tea in front of Wang Yi, and then served one to each of the four people. Seeing their solemn expressions, he couldn't help but chuckle and said, "It's a good thing. Look how nervous you are."

Duan Siping raised his sword-like eyebrows and said sternly: "Please speak clearly, Master."

The other three nodded slightly, but they couldn't relax until the matter was clear.

Wang Yi touched his chin. He was a good-tempered person. The attitude of these people... He smiled and said, "Master Fu Ju used his martial arts insights and the gains from preaching and performing over the years to come to me and ask for a favor for Buddhism. Seeing his sincerity, I agreed."

Xiaoyaozi was surprised. Master Taiyi was famous for his dislike of Buddhism. He did not expect that Master Fuju could find a way to revive Buddhism. It seemed that the harvest from this sermon was extraordinary.

Thinking of this, my mind became active: Japan... Is this the advantage of controlling a country... If it were me... would I have a chance to go further?
Murong Longcheng and the other two also had different thoughts. They could think of what Xiaoyaozi could think of. Was the Buddhist sect going to survive the catastrophe and return to its heyday to create new glory?
Zhao Kuangyin narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "It is not easy for Buddhism to return to the Central Plains. Is the so-called small favor of Master related to the return of Buddhism to the Central Plains?"

As an emperor, he understood the harm of Buddhism. Taoist Taiyi had finally solved the root of the problem, so there was no reason to give Buddhism a chance to revive. Since he gave it a chance, it meant that there were greater benefits to be gained.

Wang Yi nodded slightly: "I have set a test. Buddhist disciples will bring Japanese artifacts to the Bianliang Sutra Pavilion to seek the true scriptures. This favor is also simple. The four of you will each send a disciple to guard outside the city of Bianliang as one of the disaster tests."

"That's it?" Duan Siping was surprised, frowning slightly, and asked suspiciously: "If it's just a small matter, the real person can just let someone know, why is it not necessary for the four of us to come here specially? Or... is there something behind this?"

Murong Longcheng's eyes flickered, and he said with a smile: "Master, I have the same doubt."

Xiaoyaozi's eyes were stern, and after thinking for a while, he asked, "How can the return of Buddhism help the True Man's preaching?"

Wang Yi saw the four people looking at him and smiled slightly. He didn't want to explain and changed the subject: "The battle for the Heavenly Ranking will be held when the Buddhist sect obtains the true scriptures. If the Buddhist sect fails in its journey to the west, then it will be held on the Double Ninth Festival next year."

As he spoke, he picked up the teacup and gestured slightly, then lowered his head to blew on it, and then began to sip the tea.

As soon as the words fell, the four people's expressions immediately became inexplicable. They looked at each other, then lowered their heads and drank tea with their eyes flashing, and their thoughts suddenly surged in their hearts.

The top three on the Heavenly Ranking can ask Taoist Taiyi to solve their confusion once a year, and they can also get an elixir.

Putting aside the name of the elixir, the four of them had coveted it for a long time. The mere desire to resolve the confusion in their hearts was enough to attract them.

Those who have read "General Outline of Martial Arts in the World" understand that Taoist Taiyi may have already taken that step... and has gone very far.

They have been striving to reach the realm of a grandmaster all their lives, and have survived until now with the help of the eternal spring, but they still haven't found any clues. The pain they feel is really hard to describe.

With such an opportunity before them, one can imagine how tempting it is.

(End of this chapter)