Chapter 1147 The Devil: How is your talent [two-in-one](1/3)
After everything finally left, Jiang Hao was silent for a long time.
He still couldn't figure out how the other party found him.
But it doesn't matter anymore, the deal is done.
Just wait for subsequent implementation.
However, he still doesn't know how tempting it is to have the final thing in all things to make the Dragon Clan really go there.
After sighing with emotion, Jiang Hao calmed down and waited for the coming of the great age when the Dragon Clan returns.
It's still a long time from now, so don't worry about it for now.
Just keep going your own way.
"I hope I won't be disturbed again later."
Jiang Hao muttered silently to himself.
The next day.
Jiang Hao walked outside the city gate and found that the sky was covered with dark clouds.
"The weather is bad today." He sighed.
"It's going to rain." Hong Yuye said.
Sure enough, the next moment there was a thunderstorm and a violent storm.
Big raindrops poured down.
Jiang Hao could only drive away.
But after a while, he climbed over a mountain.
The sun is shining brightly here, surprisingly.
Jiang Hao looked up at the dazzling sunlight.
Fell into deep thought.
It turns out that the weather is just like people, separated by a mountain, there are two days of ice and fire.
Faced with such a thing, Jiang Hao had no intention of rushing and just looked at the sky.
He didn't understand, and his previous doubts made him even more confused.
People from the same background, same knowledge, and same hard work.
But once you make different choices, your future achievements will be very different.
Not only people are like this, but all living things cannot escape this kind of thing.
Even the sky is the same. The same sky has completely different scenery.
For a moment Jiang Hao got off the carriage and stood on the ground.
He walked straight on the road, and when he encountered a fork in the road, he stopped and thought deeply.
These are two ways.
If he chooses a different path now, will it be the same in the future?
Jiang Hao doesn't have the answer to this question, but looking back on the past, every choice he makes may bring different changes to himself.
If he doesn't hold back when being bullied, he will be easily targeted.
If they were not eliminated secretly, the future would not be so smooth.
So are there people in the world who are like him, but made different choices? Will their final achievements be higher than him or weaker than him?
Or is it still alive?
As various thoughts arose, Jiang Hao looked at the sky and fell into confusion.
In just an instant, an aura of chaos appeared on his body, and the celestial being left by Shang An began to manifest, slowly covering him.
He seemed to be trying his best to answer his question.
Jiang Hao felt like he was falling into an endless abyss, unable to see the road or the light.
The heavy rain coming from behind was coming this way, but it reached the sky above Jiang Hao in a few breaths.
Heavy rain poured down.
Just when he was about to get wet, an oil-paper umbrella was held up to protect him from the heavy rain.
Hong Yuye didn't know when she stood beside Jiang Hao. She held an umbrella and stood together in the rain.
It rained heavily for three days and three nights, Jiang Hao didn't wake up, and Hong Yuye never left.
When the sun shines again, the umbrella is still open.
Spring passes and autumn comes.
The sky is full of fallen leaves, but the oil-paper umbrella is still held up.
In winter, heavy snow falls, and the mountains are covered with white snow.
There was no snow on Jiang Hao's body, and the oil-paper umbrella was clearly on his head.
Day and night alternate, the seasons change, year after year.
Three years later.
Ninth year.
Sixty-three years old.
April day.
The breeze blows gently, and the vegetation comes to life.
The surrounding roads had not been traveled for a long time, and the weeds were already knee-high.
But Jiang Hao still had the oil-paper umbrella hanging over his head.
Hong Yuye stood by his side and never left.
At this time, Jiang Hao was walking in endless darkness.
He felt that he would be able to find the answer as long as he found a way out, but he didn't know how long he had been walking without making any progress, as if he was standing still.
So is it the wrong direction?
Jiang Hao stopped walking. He suddenly felt that sometimes there was no way to find the answer.
He stayed for a long time.
A little bit of starlight appeared around it and began to surge.
Faintly visible.
It will appear at any time and disappear at any time.
At this time Jiang Hao opened his eyes and the starlight disappeared.
Close your eyes and the stars reappear. They are like the answer. When you want to chase, you can't find the way. When you are no longer obsessed, they are with you.
"Mysterious and mysterious, the door to all mysteries."
Jiang Hao stretched out his hand and had a clear understanding in his heart.
At this moment, the stars flowed and gathered in his hands.
Then he gently threw it up, and in an instant the starlight turned into huge doors.
Jiang Hao closed his eyes tightly and walked in.
For a moment, he felt like he was surrounded by endless starlight.
The next moment, he slowly opened his eyes.
What he saw was no longer darkness, but a road covered with weeds.
He spoke slowly: "Always have no desire to observe its wonderfulness, and always have desire to observe its beauty."
When he falls into the ethereal state, he can peer into the mysteries of the great road.
When he stands on the earth, he must look for clues to the great road from the changes between heaven and earth and the experience of all things.
In this way, you can enter the ethereal world and explore the mysteries of Tao.
This is the door to all wonders.
He went in, but couldn't come out.
At this time, Jiang Hao looked down at the disappeared road and sighed:
"The road disappeared. This road is really difficult."
He realized something, but failed to find his own way.
"It took three years to realize that the way out has disappeared?" Hong Yuye's voice came from behind.
To be continued...