Chapter 367 First Meeting 9

Seeing him like this, even without saying a word, Gu Li was certain of the answer.

She lowered her eyes to look at the warm jade gourd in her hand. She had never felt that wine was so annoying.

If she had known this, she should not have taken this thing from the hand of destiny.

The consciousness of destiny enveloped the planet and the aura of disaster, but it was powerless.

He could see through all the destinies in the world, but he could not change any destiny.

If a person's fate was changed, countless people in the three thousand worlds would die because of the fate related to him.

He was used to hearing the Son of Destiny say that my fate is in my own hands, but he didn't know that those unyielding and anger were also predetermined by fate.

His throat was dry, and a sense of depression rose in his calm heart.

He knew Gu Li's future. As the child of destiny, she would save this world, let this world survive for thousands of years, and wait for this world to give birth to a new child of the world to save it again.

This back and forth, after several times, this world can be transformed into a higher world in the disaster.

He had seen countless births and deaths in the past, but only felt sad at this moment.

Perhaps it was because those children of destiny had nothing to do with him, but the person in front of him had eaten countless bowls of his noodles.

Gu Li was immersed in the cold facts for a long time, and she couldn't come back to her senses until the sky gradually brightened in front of her eyes. She glanced at the people beside her: "Why don't you go back?"

According to the usual practice, this guy will leave when the sun rises.

Ming stroked his sleeves and looked at Gu Li steadily, without saying a word.

After being with this guy for a long time, Gu Li can always read some of his emotions from his silence.

"What are you doing?" She pushed Ming with a smile: "This is what I will face in the future, not what you have to face. Who are you looking at with a bitter face?"

"Everything is fate, and it is not up to people." She suddenly spit out this sentence slowly, and said with a mocking tone: "This is not quite accurate." Even

if it is fate, it cannot interfere with destiny.

Gu Li was not narcissistic. She felt that based on her relationship with fate, if there was a slight chance of turning things around, fate would not allow her world to become like this.

As if sensing her thoughts, fate said calmly, "I have no choice."

He looked at Gu Li steadily, very seriously, "I can do nothing about fate."

He was a person who could see through fate, but not the master of it.

Just like the god of wine can brew the best wine in the world, but cannot make everyone in the world brew the same good wine.

Gu Li pushed the gloomy-looking man and said with a smile, "I know, I know!"

"Isn't there still some time? Who knows, maybe you can think of other ways by then?"

"When I achieve the Mahayana cultivation that my predecessors couldn't achieve, maybe those things will be destroyed with a wave of my hand?"

The little girl still maintained her previous optimism, but Ming couldn't agree with her words against his will.

Because he knew that it was impossible.

He saw that Gu Li would cultivate to the Mahayana, and then perish because of this world.

"Okay, you should go back!" Gu Li pushed his hand and drove him away like a flock of sheep.

"I can try to think of a way." For the sake of his only friend, Ming spoke softly.

"No need." His friend, who was well-intentioned by him, did not appreciate it. Instead, he rolled his eyes and said, "You should create your own world. You don't need outsiders to interfere."

After driving the man away, Gu Li took another big sip of wine and cursed with a smile, "Damn, you thief God!" He

really doesn't let people have a good day.

She put away the fancy sword in her hand, turned into a mortal and walked into the town.

The war-torn Cangsang had disappeared from the world at this moment, and the mortals had a long-lost smile on their faces.

Stopping in front of a small stall, Gu Li looked at the exquisite silver hairpin and asked with a smile, "How much is this?"

"Three taels of silver, sir..." The peddler looked up and was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Immortal, is that you?"

She was also a person who walked out of the valley and came to this city with her family to take root.

Although they still go out early and come back late, at least they can eat enough and their children can go to school, which is much better than before.

Gu Li touched the rough hairpin with his fingertips and said with a smile: "How are you doing?"

"Good, very good." The woman rubbed the corner of her clothes helplessly and stuffed the hairpin towards Gu Li: "This... this is free!"

If it weren't for the immortal, their family would have died in the disaster long ago. How could they ask the immortal for money?

Gu Li was helpless: "If you don't want money, I don't want this either."

She came to buy things, not to rob.

The woman was stunned, and then said firmly: "One or two silver coins, no more!"

This is the cost price, and she was unwilling to charge Gu Li a penny more.

After a unique bargaining, Gu Li finally bought the hairpin for one and a half taels of silver.

Walking through the busy streets, Gu Li bought many things one after another.

There was the silver hairpin that her mother had always dreamed of, the cakes that her father wanted to eat, and a few feet of floral cloth that was not good but beautiful.

Carrying large and small bags in her hands, Gu Li quietly went out of the city and arrived at a small hill outside the city.

There was a small grave there, which was the tomb she built for the bones of her parents that she found with the blood-dripping technique.

She squatted on the ground, removed the weeds on the grave little by little, burned some yellow paper to offer sacrifice to the sky, and then placed the things they wanted in front of the tombstone.

A long time has passed, and she can no longer remember what her parents looked like, but she still remembers how they held the small wooden basin to keep her alive.

Touching the cold tombstone with her fingertips, Gu Li smiled and said, "Mom and Dad, I'm alive and well."

There were traces of smiles in the corners of her eyes: "Do you know what gods are? Now your daughter has become a god and has saved many people!"

"Many of the high officials in the court today were taught by your daughter."

She kept talking, like a little girl who had not grown up, reporting to her parents all the things that had happened in the past many years.

After a long time, the smile on her face faded a little: "But I still haven't found your reincarnation."

People who died in disasters do not enter the cycle of reincarnation, or it can be said that the cycle of reincarnation in this world has been broken. If

the dead do not enter the cycle of reincarnation, there will naturally be no newborns.

I don't know if the court of this world has discovered it, but Gu Li has already discovered that the number of newborns today is 30% less than in the usual peaceful years, which is an extremely fatal thing for a world.

Hundreds and thousands of years are a long time for humans, but they are just a blink of an eye for the world.

Maybe within a thousand years, all the people in this world will disappear.

She leaned her forehead against the tombstone and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Why should I be the only one who knows it?"