MTL - From the Power of Space To the Heavens-Chapter 112 . Luck luck and destiny

  Chapter 112 112. Luck luck and destiny

   Tang San didn't know how he got back.

   Just remember.

  He stood at a loss for a moment, then took out the clothes from the soul guide, put them on indiscriminately, and ran away from there frantically with his head down.

  Every gaze was like a sharp sword, ruthlessly piercing Tang San's heart.

  Even if

   There is no mocking in some eyes.

  Running all the way here and there, I don't know how far I have run, let alone where I am currently.

  The only thing he can tell is that he is still in this small town.

   Walking to the nearby pond in a daze, Tang San squatted down, facing the muddy but calm water, slightly sideways his face.

  A bright red slap mark still remained on his face.

   As time went by, the bright red mark did not fade, but became more pure red; moreover, his face was also a little swollen.

   It can be seen from this, how heavy Xiao Wu's attack was at the beginning.

  Stretched out his hand, and touched the swollen red mark on his face as if no one was there; Tang San laughed unconsciously, as if he ignored the unbearable tingling sensation.

   The deep laughter was mixed with a little hoarseness.

as well as

   A touch of madness.

   It seems that he is laughing at himself, and he also seems to be silently questioning this world.

  The man sitting high above the god's seat looked at the ground calmly, as if he could clearly see the nearly crazy boy in the human world through the cloudy mist.

   After a while, he shook his head slightly.

   "Better for that madman"

  He said so.

   I don’t know which **** this “lunatic” refers to

  Fate cannot always love one person.

  Luck is the same.

  In the human world, there are countless emotions such as unwillingness, anger, resentment, and even so many emotions.

  Emotions are not forever.

  If it is true to observe one by one, and then select a suitable human being as a tester.

   Then he, the god, might be exhausted to death!

   I don’t have the energy, nor the mood.

  Before, Qi Luck had already helped Tang San once, and in a short time, it is estimated that he would not be able to help Tang San again.

  So, without anyone knowing, fate changed again, and it went on

   Tang San didn't know.

  Lu Yuan didn't know either.

  But compared to Tang San, Lu Yuan undoubtedly owes a lot to his soul.

  Time travel is not the same as reincarnation.

   Therefore, Lu Yuan has no theory of luck.

  Even now, Lu Yuan still has no luck.

  What he has is only part of the luck shared by the three-eyed golden lion.

  So, before he got attached to the three-eyed Jinxie, his luck was not very good.

   But in this world where world consciousness has not yet awakened

   Luck is only auxiliary!

   What really determines the development of things depends on the strength of the individual!

   Tang San had no idea that he had just been chosen to give up by a strange god.

  At this moment, he was sitting in the hotel room dully; his eyes were dull, and he didn't notice the eager expressions on the faces of Yu Xiaogang and Liu Erlong at all.

   "What's wrong with Xiaosan?"

  Liu Erlong himself has a fiery temper, and he hates stuffy gourd the most in his life.

  Unfortunately, there are two boring gourds in front of her.

  So, after a short wait, looking at Tang San who was still in an absent-minded state, and Yu Xiaogang who was full of worries but didn't know what to say, Liu Erlong couldn't help it anymore.

  Stretched out the jade palm directly, grabbed Tang San by the collar and pulled Tang San up.

  Facing Yu Xiaogang, she would definitely not dare to do this.

   But facing Tang San, Liu Erlong, who considered himself Tang San's mistress, still dared to attack.

  Looking at Tang San looking like a pile of mud, which might fall down at any time, Liu Erlong suddenly felt a feeling of hatred that iron cannot be made into steel.

   "Stand well!"

   With a loud shout, he kicked the dazed Tang San out of the state of trance.

   "Two Dragons!"

  Yu Xiaogang frowned and stopped talking.

  Liu Erlong's plump body froze, and the second half of the words that came to his mouth were still not uttered in the end.

   Raising his head again, looking at Aunt Liu in front of him and the worried master Yu Xiaogang beside him, tears flowed down Tang San's cheeks and hit the ground.

  A man bleeds but not tears.

  Unfortunately, in Tang San's eyes, this sentence was completely bullshit.

  For Tangmen disciples, their own lives are the number one priority.

  Secondly, it is one's own reputation.

  Of course, there are also a very small number of Tangmen disciples who choose to die to clear their reputations on the basis of knowing that they cannot survive.

after all

   No disciple of the Tang Sect wants to experience the punishment methods in his own sect.

   Therefore, words like "A man bleeds but not tears", which are related to integrity and dignity, can only be ranked third or fourth among Tangmen disciples.

   Coincidentally, the grievance Tang San suffered today was the issue of "reputation".

   Therefore, he didn't feel any burden in his heart when he shed these tears.

   "Teacher Aunt Liu"

  Cracked lips parted, and Tang San spat out hoarse, even somewhat aphonic words.

  However, fortunately this time, Tang San's psychological quality is not bad; he didn't faint from exhaustion, or spit out his efforts with exhaustion.

   Think about it.

   Having been hit so many times, I should have improved a bit.

  Smiling slightly, Yu Xiaogang waved his hand to Liu Erlong who was beside him, then stood up and pressed Tang San's shoulder, pressed Tang San on the sofa and asked:

   "Little San, tell the teacher, what happened?"

  While hearing this, Liu Erlong, who was pouring water silently, glanced at Yu Xiaogang with an anxious look, speechlessly.

   Judging by the obvious wear and tear of the soul guide, it is estimated that a battle has taken place.

   Look at the disheveled clothes again, and they are not the original clothes.

   It is estimated that he was beaten and his clothes were blown.

  Children may be consciously ashamed and shameless, so they get into a dead end

but

  What's with the red palm print on his face?

   However, this is not the time to continue to dwell on this issue.

   It’s hard to stop the child from being too stubborn. How can you, a master, continue to ask questions at this critical moment?

   Isn't this purely provocative!

   Now the most important thing is not to figure out what happened!

   Instead, let the child's mentality stabilize first.

  After the mentality is stabilized, if the child is willing to speak, he will naturally speak; if he does not want to speak, it is not too late to ask again!

  At the very least, after the mentality stabilizes, the child can explain the matter calmly and completely, without saying the wrong thing.

have to say.

  Sometimes, women's minds are indeed more delicate than men's.

   It has nothing to do with age.

   It is purely a matter of innate talent bias.

  Tang Sanmu had a very ugly face, even showing a bit of obvious depression.

  He who had just regained his mind was severely stabbed by his teacher

what happened?

  His Xiao Wu was robbed!

   And he was snatched away by that Lu Yuan who made him want to cut him to pieces!

   Not only that, Xiao Wu even slapped him in front of the other party!

  Finally, that **** Lu Yuan even blew up his clothes in a despicable and shameless way!

   Self-editing out some "not so important" causes and consequences, Tang San cried out to Yu Xiaogang like a river, and pinned the blame on Lu Yuan's head by the way.

   Seeing his apprentice like this, Yu Xiaogang had no choice but to cooperate with Tang San and make a unilateral malicious judgment on Lu Yuan.

  Lu Yuan is not his apprentice.

  A bowl of water does not have to be flat.

  Liu Erlong handed over the hot water thoughtfully, but was ignored by the eloquent master and apprentice at the same time.

  A faint grievance welled up in Liu Erlong's heart.

  But she still restrained her feelings of grievance very well, and sat aside, quietly acting as a bystander.

   And on the other side.

   Ah Choo! !

  Lu Yuan rubbed his nose in confusion.

"What’s wrong with you?"

  Xiao Wu, who was also in a daze, asked in a low voice in his arms.

  Suspicious for a moment, Lu Yuan looked at Xiao Wu who was gradually waking up in his arms, so he had no choice but to lie down and hug Xiao Wu.

  The deep voice was somewhat sleepy, and it rang in Xiao Wu's ear

"nothing."

   "Go to sleep"

   "I have to get up early tomorrow"

   Having learned the previous lessons, I am currently working **** patching.

   The theory of luck makes up for the honey operation in the first five chapters of this book.

   Child of Luck and Child of Destiny are two different things.

   The son of luck is relying on his own luck to save himself from danger.

   But the Child of Destiny doesn't need to save himself from danger at all, because his destiny is to be on the advantage side all the time.

   And the protagonist is a time traveler without luck, so it is reasonable to be suppressed by Tang Hao

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   It’s finally come back, I must pay attention when I open the book next time, and I won’t make trouble for myself.

   Here, I would like to thank all the book friends who raised shortcomings.

   Although this is also the experience and explanation I just learned, but without the shortcomings you mentioned, I may not have paid attention to this aspect.

   The cute new author is trembling, I hope book friends will forgive me a lot.

at last.

   Crab everyone~

  (end of this chapter)