People who travel fast are good at being ridden by ghosts

Bai Yilou turned around and glanced at him, pondered for a while, and then said: "Forget it, rest for a night, after I recover some ghost power, I will start the backtracking formation tomorrow."

Bai Hao nodded, wishing to go back sooner. Although he is a living dead, he would be too hungry even if he didn't eat a meal, and even if there was food here, he didn't want to stay longer. He lay down again with his hands on his belly, and Bai Hao Lou took off the cotton coat and threw it on Bai Hao. Bai Hao took the cotton coat and put it under his body. The two had been away for more than half a year. It is already September and the night is very hot. The cotton coat can be used be made a scapegoat.

After all, sleeping on this hard rock is a very uncomfortable thing, and I feel panicked.

In the early morning of the next day, before dawn, Bai Hao woke up from hunger. He turned over the rock and hurriedly urged Bai Yilou to activate the backtracking formation.

Ming Wuzong Zhengde nine years.

The two returned to 1514 again, and they still appeared at the edge of the suburban forest that appeared at that time.

Bai Yilou staggered a few steps, Bai Hao hurriedly supported Bai Yilou, seeing that his face was not in a good mood, probably the ghost power was exhausted too seriously.

Bai Hao supported Bai Yilou, and the two came to the city again. Because of the hot weather, they couldn't wear their cotton clothes and trousers, so they went directly to a clothing store in the city, and they each bought a set of clothes. Putting on the robe, Bai Yilou was dressed in a white robe, which made him look more graceful, while Bai Hao wore a light blue robe, which made him look more immature. The store also gave Bai Hao a white hair to help him smooth the hair that reached his shoulders. tied up.

After leaving the clothing store, the two directly found an inn to stay in. Bai Hao hurriedly ordered a table of meals, preparing to recuperate before making plans.

He ate three bowls of rice in one go, and finally came back to life. At this moment, he suddenly thought of something, and said with some doubts: "If we go back to 1517, do you think Qingyang still remembers us?"

Bai Yilou sat cross-legged on the bed and adjusted his breath. Hearing the words, he shook his head and said, "I don't know. After all, in the real history, the two of us did not exist. Even if we went there once and met Qingyang, but next time Let’s go again, it’s a new 1517, there should be a difference.”

"That's it." Bai Hao thought for a while, and asked again: "If we ask about the solution, do we have to go through it again? We have done a lot of things in that history before, and I am wondering if things will happen. It's not what we see, it's our presence that causes things to change."

"Thinking too much." Bai Yilou still closed his eyes, and said calmly; "History is history, it's the past, it's already a foregone conclusion, how could it be possible..."

Bai Hao didn't hear clearly, and asked, "What else?"

Bai Yilou ignored him, he opened his eyes immediately, and said in surprise, "The past is a foregone conclusion, Tianlei, could it be that... history is a foregone conclusion, irreversible?"

It was the first time for Bai Hao to see him in such a startled state. Hearing him talking to himself, he asked aloud, "What are you talking about? Is the thunder that struck us last time?"

"It's nothing." Bai Yilou gradually returned to his previous indifferent appearance, but the solemn look in his eyes did not dissipate. It seemed that he had to find Qingyang and ask him as soon as possible.

Three days later, the two set off.

The time period they are in is different from the time period when they met Qingyang in the government office last time. Bai Yilou deliberately moved it half a month earlier, so they did not go to the government office to look for it, but inquired where there was someone in the city. Feng Shui master, maybe it's luck, they actually asked them.

When the two came to the west of the city, Qingyang set up a fortune-telling stall on the streets in the west of the city.

After a little inquiring, the two found Qingyang smoothly.

Although Qingyang was a bit shabby at this moment, he was cleanly dressed and had no blemishes on his body. He looked at the two people standing by his stall and asked aloud, "You two, do you want to use fortune-telling or fortune-telling?"

Bai Hao pursed his lips and looked at him without speaking. He always felt that this kind of Qingyang was very kind, but also very strange. He was like the kind Qingyang he knew at the beginning, but he was more immortal than that Qingyang. , This is a healthy person, neither humble nor overbearing and polite, Bai Hao couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional.

Bai Yilou took out an ingot of silver and put it on the table, sat on the small wooden stool, looked at Qingyang and said, "Sir, is Qingyang Daoist? Mister's business."

Qingyang glanced at the silver taels on the table, then smiled calmly and said: "Young master is flattering you, I don't know what you want to ask, the money is so generous, but I don't know if the poor man can solve the problem for you."

Bai Yilou hooked the corners of his lips, and said: "If you can't solve the problem, I don't think there will be another person in this city. I want to ask you, what is the way of heaven?"

Qingyang was slightly taken aback, then stretched out the wide sleeves of his Taoist robe, and said with a smile: "My lord, you are joking, what is the way of heaven, and how does the poor know it, that is something that no one can break through."

"Oh?" Bai Yilou chuckled, and said gracefully: "I think sir is capable of explaining my doubts, but if you don't want to tell me, can I take the liberty to ask again."

Qingyang made a gesture of invitation, and said with a smile: "My lord, it's okay to say, as long as the poor Taoist can answer it, I'm sure you can talk about everything."

Bai Yilou nodded, and after a while, he made up a story based on Bai Hao's story, saying: "I saw such a story in a rumor a few days ago, and it often confuses me recently, saying that it was a scholar. After Wu died, with the help of a ghost, he returned to the world before his death. Because he knew the incidents before his death, he cleverly changed many things in the world, and resolved the disaster of his own death. Gui Xi, but I still don't understand, how can something that has already happened be changed just by saying it."

After hearing this, Qingyang raised his eyebrows slightly, his expression a little unpredictable, he said: "My lord, the rumors are just made-up stories, so don't take them seriously."

"Why not take it seriously." Bai Yilou said, "Sir, you only need to tell me whether there is such a possibility."

As Bai Yilou spoke, he took out another ingot of silver.

Qingyang hummed in a dragging voice, as if he was thinking, he looked at the silver coins on the table for a long time, and then said: "Although the story told by the young master is strange, it is not impossible, if someone really has that kind of supernatural power, go back to the matter." Before the accident, the place he is in is still the place before the accident. Even if he has any memories after that, he is still a person in this life. One thing, it’s like you already know that you will die today, but you think that you can live in peace as long as you hide at home. What should come can’t be avoided, so if you do it deliberately, it might destroy the balance of heaven and suffer Damn."

Bai Yilou nodded, and suddenly got some clues. It seems that everything that happened in the Bai family during the Zhengde period was bound to happen and could not be stopped. In this way, can the thunder that once appeared be interpreted as the sky thunder? Obstructing, or punishing those who break the balance.

Bai Yilou's thoughts flashed, and he got a definite answer, now he only needs a solution, and asked: "Then according to Mr., it can't be done intentionally, how did this person escape the catastrophe?"

"Although you can't do it intentionally, you can avoid it unintentionally. This is one of them." Qingyang said: "Second, since something happened, we must start to prepare a way to make up for it, instead of waiting for things to develop into an irreparable situation. To intervene one step at a time, this is why today’s cause determines tomorrow’s result.”

As soon as these words fell, a thunderbolt suddenly sounded in the sky. Bai Hao was listening intently, and his face was a little ugly when he was frightened by the sound. Everyone on the street was also frightened. Qingyang Daochang's face was pale, and his expression was a little ugly He looked up at the clear sky.

Bai Yilou was unmoved, some understood, but some didn't understand, when he wanted to ask again, Qingyang didn't want to say any more, his face was a little ugly, and he said: "Young master, that's all the poor words. , don’t say any more, don’t leak the secret, you saw it just now, please, my lord.”

Bai Yilou had no choice but to thank him, and left the place with Bai Hao.

The two of them walked tens of meters away, Bai Hao still had some sympathy for the thunder explosion just now, and asked Bai Yilou: "Does this mean that the heavenly secret has been leaked?"

Bai Yilou glanced at the sky far away, and said rather amusedly: "Xu Shi, this Qingyang is also a cowardly master, he knows what he can't do, but he does it."

"It's normal for people to die for money." Bai Hao said, "By the way, is the story you just told true?"

However, the other party said calmly: "Fake."

Bai Hao: "..."

There is no one who can make up a story casually.

Bai Hao shook his head, walked beside Bai Yilou and said, "Did you understand what he said? What conclusion did you come to, and did you find any solution?"

"There are some clues." Bai Yilou said, "But I'm not sure, I need to analyze it again."

Bai Hao hurriedly asked: "What clues, how to try, I said you should tell me anyway, if you don't know anything, how can I cooperate with you then."

Bai Yilou stopped in his tracks, turned around and looked at Bai Hao. His indifferent and deep eyes were very attractive and attractive, but he had no intention of teasing you at all. When Bai Haofu saw these eyes, he instantly felt his whole body Like a flash of electricity, he looked at Bai Yilou nervously, not knowing what great event he was going to say with his serious face, he was ready to listen attentively, and only heard the other party say: "I'll tell you when I go back to the inn."

Uh……

Bai Hao was choked suddenly.

When the two returned to the inn, Bai Hao closed the door, went to a chair beside him and sat down, urging Bai Yilou: "Speak quickly, let's analyze and analyze together."

Bai Yilou sat on the chair by the window, looked at Bai Hao with interest for a while, and then said: "Just now he said two methods, my understanding of one is that although it cannot be reversed by force, it can still be treated as if you don't know the other way." It’s just my understanding that you can continue to live with things, but you have to avoid what happened before the disaster.”

Bai Yilou paused as he spoke, frowned slightly, and continued, "Secondly, the matter of the Bai family is no different from the story I made up, so I'm a little uncertain."

Bai Hao said, "Tell me your opinion first."

Bai Yilou said: "The qi in the Yinyang pool has undergone great changes hundreds of years later, which is enough to affect the fate of the entire Bai family, and the things Qingyang puts into the pool can absorb yin qi, but this is not the same as Qingyang said. What is the relationship between the second and the second, and how to change it, but I can't figure it out for a while."

"Then replace it with the story you told, and do you know how to change it?"

Bai Yilou looked up at Bai Hao, and said, "It's fake, you don't need to know."