Chapter 2081 The ghost in the painting (3)
Ye Zhengyi sighed, but neither Skinny nor I ate this trick. We both looked at Ye Zhengyi coldly.
Ye Zheng's smile could still be hindered, but it was a little unnatural. He sighed himself, stopped his smile, and his shoulders and head drooped.
"To be honest, I really didn't expect to get to this point. I was really plotted by Liu Che's apprentice. This was confirmed only after I saw you." Ye Zhengyi admitted.
I frowned, "Liu Che's apprentice?"
Ye Zhengyi deceived me, so I naturally pay attention to some of his words now.
"It's an apprentice. That fake Taoist priest." Ye Zheng nodded, "I call him Xuanqing. It's him. It's time, and my life..."
"What the hell is going on?" I interrupted Ye Zhengyi's feelings this time.
Ye Zheng coughed dryly, "This..." His face was not very good-looking, and the clouds were uncertain for a while before he said, "I was not that sure at first. Now I think... it should be his ability. As far as I know, there is a way to determine people's destiny in this way, and to force people together, only God. This destiny is decided when people enter and leave the underworld."
He explained in detail: "After entering the underworld, it is to return to God's hands, and it can arrange the next new life. This matter is not that mysterious, it is a matter of probability. Haven't you modern people come up with many theories? There are also all kinds of messy statements. This actually makes sense. People conquer nature, and there are not many people who can "victorize nature". Most people's lives are destined when they are born. Children from poor families must first work hard to get the opportunity to study, or simply give up and live a life of confusion with their previous generation; children from rich families learn art and science from an early age, and can easily start a business through their parents' relationship. Of course, there are turning points here. Among the poor, there are also those who are ambitious and those who are waiting for opportunities; among the rich, there are also those who are incompetent, who eat, drink, and have fun all day, and they are abandoned..."
I interrupted Ye Zhengyi's nagging story again.
I have heard of his theory for a long time. Last time I heard someone say this, it was Chen Xiaoqiu who told me that the encounter between us was inevitable. Born in Minqing's family, the family was conservative and conservative about our education, so I studied step by step, went to school, and took the civil service exam when I graduated. I caught up with Minqing's urban planning. At this right age, we were transferred to the demolition office and came into contact with Qingye. This is an inevitable fate.
This is what Ye Zhengyi wanted to say.
If God can arrange the cycle of human beings and determine what kind of family a person is born in, then there is a high chance that a person will determine his life.
The simplest example is, for example, a person is arranged to be born in the same year as Ye Qing, and his parents and Ye Qing's parents are colleagues and neighbors. Finally, they can have a different space entrance and exit in their living environment. All three conditions are met, and the things that Ye Qing and Tang Yu have experienced have a high chance of happening.
Ordinary people cannot do this, but God can.
It is like a supercomputer that controls all the data in the world and has super computing power. It predicts the future and plans the future, and is within its capabilities.
Ye Zhengyi's long-windedness made me suspicious.
He talked for a long time and just started, just like the things he told me about Liu Che’s reincarnation before. The content of his words was guided and inspiring. But this inspiration was not the inspiration of the teacher to the students. The thoughts I subconsciously were probably wrong. Ye Zhengyi could use them after he noticed this mistake and directly brought me to the misunderstanding.
"What the hell do you want to say?" I did not mean that I had understood what he said, but instead looked impatient.
"I just tell you about fate. There are very few people who can control this thing. But since God has this ability, someone may also have this ability." Ye Zhengyi said.
I frowned and immediately thought of the hidden formations in the office. Wu Ling and the others mentioned this. Because there is a formation, Qingye’s people can receive those commissions. I was "attracted" and constantly encountered unsolved events, which may also be affected by the formation.
I always thought these were simple spells. When God was personal, this might be God's move. But according to Ye Zhengyi, this might be someone's ability, the ability of Xuan Qing Zhenren, which is playing a role.
"Don't believe it." Ye Zhengyi said confidently, "This ability is actually similar to the ability of inner cognition to affect external reality. Is your friend who has this ability? It is actually the ability to affect fate."
I didn't agree, "How do you know that it is Xuan Qing's ability?"
"This is what I have learned from observation. There are many details involved." Ye Zhengyi said, "I am not that sure. I just came up with this idea after meeting you, and combined with my previous observations, I came up with this conclusion."
"What have you observed?"
"It's fate." Ye Zhengyi sighed again.
I stared at Ye Zhengyi.
Ye Zhengyi touched his cheek and became unrecognizable again, "Okay, okay, stop looking at it... How much did you guess about me?"
I could answer, and still stared at Ye Zheng.
Ye Zhengyi sighed, "Okay, I know. You should guess my abilities very much. I really don't want to be exposed. It's too dangerous. When someone knows, I'm afraid I'll be arrested and draw them all day and night. And..." He sighed, and the topic changed, "I can draw the scenery I saw. When I draw, I am very talented. When the ability was born... I was still a child. I showed my talent for painting since I was a child, but when I really wanted to draw, it was when I was eight years old. My mother got it that year.
A strange disease. She was crazy. In just less than a year, she changed her whole body. She didn't know me or anyone else. She locked herself up, fearing light, and was afraid of noise... The doctor couldn't see her well, so my father gave up. My grandmother was waiting for my mother to die so that she could renew her marriage for my father, and all the candidates were ready. In the whole family, I was probably the only one who still thought about her mother. But I couldn't see her. I saw her twice, and almost got caught by my mother. Later, my mother was locked up. My grandmother and my father didn't let me see her anymore. They didn't see her, so they asked the servants to serve her..."
Ye Zhengyi seemed to be trapped in memories, "I wanted to draw my mother in my memory. I couldn't draw it well at first. On the day she passed away, I listened to the news from the servants... When she stopped, I drew the painting. My father and grandmother saw the painting, and they were shocked and hung up the painting, so that the guests who came to mourn all saw it. I was young at that time, but I also felt that they were not sad about my mother's death. When I saw my painting, I only admired my painting skills. At that time, no one could see that there was something wrong with my painting. I didn't notice the problem. My mother was gentle and kind. But in my heart, I still remember her crazy appearance. When I was painting, I recalled all kinds of things about my mother, and naturally she had the crazy side before her death."
Chapter completed!