Under One Person, Golden Light Transforms into God

Chapter 220: Fate
Leave Liu Wukui's house.

Zhang Chulan's heart was filled with shock. Such a tricky fate for a boy was solved by Brother Dan in a matter of seconds?

what does this mean?
This means that Brother Dan has the ability to change the fate of others at will!
Thinking of this, Zhang Chulan's already shocked heart seemed to lose the ability to speak, and he stared blankly at Zhang Huaidan's back.

Such a bizarre thing, Dan Ge can no longer describe it as powerful.

The two noticed his abnormality, and Zhang Huaidan asked in surprise: "Chu Lan, what's wrong?"

Zhang Chulan's face was numb, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Brother Dan, you just did something like that, and you still have the nerve to ask me what's wrong?"

Zhang Huaidan smiled and said, "It's just a small matter."

"Small thing!"

Zhang Chulan's mouth almost twitched: "How can that be a small matter? Then what else can be a big deal in this world! Brother Dan, I know you keep a low profile, but, but you changed a person's fate!"

Zhang Huaidan was puzzled and said with a smile: "Is there any problem with this?"

Zhang Chulan didn't want to talk anymore.

Zhang Huaidan laughed dumbly: "Chu Lan, what do you think fate is?"

"Of course, fate is..."

Just as he was about to say this, he was slightly startled.

What is destiny? What is destiny?

The first impression given by the word "fate" is that it is lofty and mysterious, and can only be understood but not expressed in words.

This is an inherent impression, and most people don’t think deeply about it.

Before Zhang Huaidan deliberately reminded him, Zhang Chulan subconsciously believed that fate was unpredictable.

But now that I think about it a little, it seems... that's not the case.

Glancing at the calm Wang Ye, Zhang Chulan asked, "Brother Dan, what do you think fate is?"

Zhang Huaidan laughed and said, "You're being cunning. Let me ask you this: a rural child, after unremitting efforts, finally gets admitted to the prestigious university of his dreams. This kind of thing happens all the time in life. For this rural child, does it count as changing his destiny?"

"This!" Zhang Chulan's heart skipped a beat and he subconsciously wanted to deny it, but he couldn't deny it.

For rural children, getting into a prestigious university is a change of destiny.

Such things are of course rare. For a rural kid without any support or help to make his way out, I don’t know how much effort he would have to put in and how many unknown hardships he would have to endure.

However, if we look at it on a scale of billions, there are many such cases.

Doesn’t this mean that someone can change his or her destiny every day?

Is fate something so easy to change?

Seeing that Zhang Chulan did not answer for a moment.

Zhang Huaidan continued, "Think of it another way. Imagine a homeless man who has no money buys a lottery ticket on a whim and ends up winning a five million jackpot. Think about it again, does this count as changing his destiny?"

Zhang Chulan hesitated and said, "This should be considered..."

The example given by Brother Dan is somewhat acceptable. It naturally makes people think of hard work and effort. It is not a legendary story, but it is also a touching story of changing one's fate.

This example...

Zhang Chulan scratched his head, sure it wasn't pure bad luck?

But the problem is, even if it is shit luck, it is still luck.

Zhang Chulan had to admit that after peeling off the mysterious veil, the word "fate" lost its high-sounding halo and turned out to be... a piece of ridiculous shit!
Zhang Chulan is a little skeptical about life.

Zhang Huaidan couldn't help but laugh. "So you see, is it difficult to change your fate? It's hard to say it's hard, but it's not hard either. It's all just people overthinking it."

Zhang Chulan seemed to have gained some insights, and Wang also gained a lot.

When three people walk together, there must be one who can be my teacher. Getting along with a unique existence like Huaidan Zhenren can always benefit myself in the slightest.

The word "fate" is never mysterious. It is just a noun created by people to try to understand their own situation.

"Chu Lan, don't you realize that you are actually amazing? You have already changed your own destiny."

Zhang Chulan's whole body was in shock.

Am I great?
real or fake?

On second thought, it seems to be true.

If he had revealed his identity as an alien when his grandfather and father disappeared, would he be in this situation today?

Probably not, because he hid himself!
'It turns out that I have quietly changed my destiny without even realizing it.'

Zhang Chulan's heart trembled, and he turned to ask for advice: "But Brother Dan, Liu Hongzhong's fate was changed by you!"

Zhang Huaidan smiled and said, "Isn't this more normal?"

Wang Ye whispered, "His fate as a sick boy is due to a mental mutation. The Immortal used the Golden Light Magical Technique to correct this mutation, and he naturally returned to normal."

While Zhang Chulan was in a trance, Wang Ye said firmly, "The weak are powerless against their fate. While the strong control their own fate, they also control the fate of the weak invisibly."

For ordinary people, ability is the cornerstone of changing one's destiny.

Without ability, one can only lament the fickleness of fate and the cruelty of destiny.

As an extraordinary person who can accumulate individual power, strong strength will always be the basis for ensuring that he will not be fooled by the so-called fate.

Wang Ye's thoughts were wandering, and he couldn't help but think of that strange Scar. Scar was able to tease him, Zhuge Qing, and Zhang Chulan, and they had no means of counterattack at all.

But in front of Master Huaidan, he could only flee in panic.

Zhang Chulan muttered, "It's really complicated, Brother Dan."

Zhang Huaidan smiled and said, "It's indeed very complicated, but as extraordinary people who cultivate both nature and life, you and I should understand the principle that nature is in the heart and life is in the body."

Zhang Chulan nodded subconsciously. He had also had doubts before. The life in the dual cultivation of sex and life does not only refer to human life, but also means destiny.

How can one change one's destiny? It seems impossible!
At this moment, Zhang Chulan suddenly realized that in fact, during the process of cultivation, destiny will naturally change.

Zhang Huaidan said, "So the word destiny is not something mysterious. Chu Lan, Wang Ye, I believe that one day you will be able to control your own destiny."

The king also bowed and said, "Thank you for your kind words, Immortal."

Zhang Chulan grinned: "I definitely will!"

……

After the two left, Zhang Huaidan returned to the courtyard. He had gained a lot from changing Liu Hongzhong's fate, and there was no trace of distracting thoughts in his mind at this moment.

Although the malice still existed, it absorbed most of his mind and cultivation.

But this also shows that its influence is limited and it cannot tamper with his fate.

Zhang Huaidan sat cross-legged and began to practice.

The matter of Biyou Village is not over yet. It is a question of whether to help Ma Xianhong drive away the temporary workers or to help the company take down Ma Xianhong.

But no matter what choice he makes, he needs to be in good condition.

The current situation is not good.

Zhang Huaidan recovered.

With the help of Zhuge Qing, Ma Xianhong worked intensively to make a new self-cultivation furnace.

Without a leader, the upper-level workers had no choice but to watch the temporary workers move around the village and collect intelligence.

this day.

The wealthy middle-aged villager jumped into the pigpen and felt a headache watching the big pig struggling to push against the fence.

"I'm so annoyed. I'm planning to run outside again."

A young man was pulling at the wooden door of the pigpen, looking like he was watching a show.

"Don't just stand there and watch the fun, come and help."

The young man spread his hands and said, "I don't know how to raise pigs." The middle-aged man with a sturdy face complained, "Who said pigs are lazy and greedy? They are obviously very troublesome!"

“The pigs here are not slaughtered…”

"what?"

The wealthy middle-aged man and the young man looked in the direction of the sound and saw Feng Baobao sitting on the fence.

"Knock? Knock what?"

Feng Baobao pointed and said, "The male will have his testicles removed, and the female will have her uterus removed..."

Both of them were shocked: "How cruel!"

Feng Baobao blinked. "If we don't castrate them, they'll go into heat and become unpalatable, and they won't grow meat. If they want to produce piglets, just keep a few for breeding..."

"After being castrated, they don't like to move and just love to eat, and they grow flesh very quickly..."

The young man nodded and said, "What the girl said is correct. I once heard the old people in the village say that pigs need to be castrated before they can grow meat."

The wealthy middle-aged man was skeptical: "So we have to slaughter these pigs too?"

"Stop joking here, Lao Hu. That's work that only professional masters can do. How can anyone in our village know how to do this?"

When Lao Hu was in trouble, Feng Baobao silently raised her hand.

“Come and see!” “Fuck!” “Poor piggy!” “I’m in pain too, what should I do?”

Feng Baobao was touching the pigs in the pigpen, and there was an iron plate next to her filled with lychees.

Outside the pigpen, a large number of villagers gathered around to watch. Old Hu was shocked. This girl was definitely a master pig butcher!
"Oh my god, girl, you're so cool. What did you do before?"

"What's so strange about this... I learned how to do it from the village pig butcher before... You're the ones who are weird. The way you're working, it's obvious you're amateurs. Why are you living here?"

The onlookers all blushed.

The young man laughed and said, "Sister, you have a really good eye. Take Lao Hu for example. He's a big boss out there, managing over a thousand people!"

"Hey! I've been busying myself, working myself to death every day. My family is getting more and more comfortable, but I haven't gotten any better. I do have a wide network of contacts and know a few strange people and things. Later, I also studied under several masters, but they all said I was no match for them. I had no choice but to focus on business. Fortunately, I met Master Ma..."

Old Hu touched his chin with a smile.

"If I could really become an extraordinary person, I would stay in the village for the rest of my life. Who would want to go back and work hard for a few pieces of silver?"

He was a little curious again: "Little girl, did you come to this village to ask the leader to help you become an extraordinary person?"

“I am…”

The young man's eyes lit up: "You, you are actually a master, then what are your abilities?"

"I can eat and live longer than you guys... By the way, what did you do before?"

After a few visits, Feng Baobao successfully integrated herself into the ordinary villagers. These people not only told her everything they knew, but also did not treat her as an outsider. They talked about their experiences in the outside world in great detail.

……

At night, temporary workers get together.

"Next, everyone should summarize the information they have collected."

Several people spoke one after another, but unexpectedly, Feng Baobao obtained the most information.

'Didi! '

The phone rings.

Northeast: [Your efficiency is too slow, I have sorted it out for you! ]

A file with the note "Biyou Village" was sent.

When several people opened it, they were all shocked.

Personal resumes, identity registrations, passports, and even bank card numbers are all neatly organized. Dozens of people in Biyou Village are all in the files.

Zhang Chulan shuddered.

[From the Northeast, are you here now? ]

【I am here! 】

[Sorry, we can't trust this information unless you can come out and meet us.]

[From North China, I’m XXX]

Clarinet glanced at Zhang Chulan.

[People in Northeast China, calm down. This time, I support those in North China.]

Xiao Zizai was also typing.

[Little sister from the Northeast, calm down. If you really don't want to show up, just reveal the source of the information.]

[Brother Xiao, you are also bullying others with them.]

Xiao Zizai scratched his head after seeing this.

After a while, a picture was sent to the group. In a nutrition cabin similar to that used to maintain body functions, there was a girl lying with only the upper body left.

This is me. I'm the daughter of the head of the Northeast, and my name is Gao Erzhuang.

My body is hidden somewhere right now. I'm not hiding from you all on purpose, but I don't have the capital to sit with you all.

The temporary workers were silent.

[I am a congenitally gifted person who can modify and observe electromagnetic waves. I later learned the art of alchemy and reached the point where I could produce a Yang spirit.]

[A wonderful thing happened. I discovered that my soul can leave my body and move around for a long time in the form of electron waves. Now, I am with everyone in this state.]

Zhang Chulan: [I see. But you knew the content of our conversation. Can you listen?]

[I can't hear or see, I can only sense electromagnetic waves, but because I want to discuss this with you all, I quietly turned on the receivers of your phones.]

[So far, I only know what Brother Xiao looks like. I haven't turned on your camera.]

[Like Huabei said, I can't communicate with you face to face, so I'm not qualified to understand these things...]

【Erzhuang, I'm sorry! 】

[It's okay. Being forced to confess by you actually makes me feel much more relaxed!]

[Do you understand now? I work at nearly the speed of light. From the moment someone opens their phone, they're naked in my eyes!]

[I won't say any more. I'm a little tired. I'm going back to my body to rest.]

Zhang Chulan: [Wait, Erzhuang.]

【Eh? 】

Everyone looked at each other, as if they were in sync, and sent their selfies to the group.

After a moment of silence, Gao Erzhuang sent a message: [I want to cry! But I don't have a body to cry in! Waiting online! It's urgent!]

Zhang Chulan: [Is it really that serious?]

[You know shit! Wait, why are there two people from North China? Who the hell is this shameless person who barged in?!]

Zhang Chulan sent a message to explain: [It’s not shaking Bilian! ]

Clarinet: [No need to correct it, it's not much better.]

[From the Northwest, you, a man, actually edit photos! ]

Wang Zhenqiu: [Is there any? Obviously not, how about just going for a plain face?]

It is late at night and everything is quiet.

The room was filled with a happy atmosphere.

(End of this chapter)