Chapter 392 Breakthrough One Thousand Kills
Once upon a time there was a beggar who went out to beg every day. He wanted to live a normal life, so he saved up the food he begged. However, after saving for many years, he still had only a little rice in his granary.

One night, a big rat came and stole his food in the middle of the night, and he was very angry.

"Why do you steal the food I have worked so hard to save when you have so much food in the rich people's homes?"

Unexpectedly, the mouse actually spoke: "You are destined to have only eight centimeters of rice, and even if you travel all over the world, you won't be able to fill a liter."

The beggar asked the mouse: "Why is this?"

The mouse said to him, "I don't know either. You should go ask the Buddha."

So, the beggar decided to go to the West to ask the Buddha to find out what was the reason for his fate.

He begged all the way, hungry and famished, and when he arrived at a temple, he saw the abbot of the temple, leaning on a staff.

The host received him, gave him food, and asked him where he was going.

The beggar explained where he was going, and the old host quickly grabbed his hand and said
"Please, when you see the Buddha, you must ask him, I have been practicing for five hundred years, why can't I ascend to heaven?"

The beggar agreed.

Going further, the beggar came to a big river and was blocked.

A large turtle surfaced.

The old turtle said.

"I have been practicing for more than a thousand years. I should have become a dragon and flown away long ago. Why am I still an old turtle?"

"If you can help me ask the Buddha when you go to the West, I will carry you to the other side."

The beggar happily agreed.

After walking for who knows how many days, he finally saw the Buddha.

The Buddha asked him, "You must have come all the way here for something very important, right?"

The beggar said, "Yes, Buddha, I have a few questions for you."

The Buddha said: "Okay, but there is a condition. You can only ask two questions at most."

The beggar hesitated. He met two people along the way, and with his own problems, he had a total of three problems.

But in the end he thought about it and decided that one was five hundred years and the other was one thousand years. The questions of the host and the old turtle seemed to be more important than his own, so he decided to ask their questions first.

After listening to the beggar's question, the Buddha replied.

The thousand-year-old turtle has not turned into a dragon because it cannot let go of its own shell.

The old abbot cannot become a Buddha while sitting still because he cannot let go of the power in his hands.

After the Buddha answered the beggar's two questions, he disappeared.

He came to the river, and the little beggar conveyed the Buddha's words to the old turtle.

The old turtle suddenly turned into a dragon and flew into the sky, and gave him his turtle shell, which contained twenty-four priceless luminous pearls.

The beggar continued to come to the temple and conveyed the Buddha's words to the old abbot.

The old abbot also sighed and gave the Zen stick to the beggar.

He said that this was the temple's inherited treasure, and if you possessed it, you would be the next abbot of the temple. After saying this, the old abbot turned into a god and flew away.

The Buddha came to the beggar again and said.

"I'll give you one more chance. If you ask your question first, the two of them will turn back into a mortal and a turtle, and the tin staff and the night-shining pearl will be taken away."

"If I still ask you one last question, you can take the scepter and the night-shining pearl."

The beggar thought for a long time.

and after

Ye Yang spoke.

"Then the beggar did something."

"whats the matter?"

He is a little curious

"You haven't told me what you did in the end."

"If you were this beggar, what would you do? There are only two answers."

"First, you chose what the Buddha gave you. Once again, he told you that this is your fate. You are born poor and cannot change it."

"Second, you didn't choose to start over again, gain power and wealth, and change your own destiny."

This story has no fixed ending.

There is only one choice, and that is your own heart.

"If it were me, would I choose the second one?"

"why."

Ye Yang was silent for a moment.

"In order to control my own destiny, I believe in the power of persistence, I know the role of hard work, and I don't want to succumb to this sense of fate where everything is controlled by others."

"Then you and I are exactly the opposite. I will choose the first one."

"In life, is it the times that make heroes, or is it heroes that make the times?"

"Under the torrent of fate, any individual's power will be destroyed and disintegrated. How do you know that power and wealth will not be taken away by the host and the turtle?"

She seemed to have thought of something, and she let out a long cry toward the sky. Her head of white hair fluttered without wind, flashing a thrilling light.

"Under the ethics of heaven, no one can resist."

“Only by following the trend of the times can you stand at the top.”

"If the beggar chooses to come again and asks his question, then he is obeying his fate. If the beggar does not choose to come again, then he is defying his fate."

Ye Yang smiled and then said.

"But were these things that the old beggar got destined?"

Naturally not.

“If the beggar had not helped so many people, he would not have obtained the pearl that represents wealth and the staff that represents power, and he would not have been able to change his own destiny.”

"What exactly is the so-called fate and destiny?"

Ye Yang let out a long breath and finally understood something. The so-called destiny is actually the choice in one's heart.

Choices affect a person's future destiny.

And in the torrent of fate, what people have to fight against is not the established sense of destiny, but their own heart.

"Okay, that's the end of the story."

"I didn't expect you to have so much understanding and emotion at such a young age."

"No wonder you were able to practice the Thirteen Swords of Time to such an extent."

Ye Yang frowned.

"You can tell that I have been practicing the Thirteen Swords of Time." The old woman laughed.

"That's right, and I can tell you that there is a magic inheritance above the Thirteen Swords of Time."

"What is it?"

Ye Yang's breathing became slightly rapid.

"That depends on whether you have the luck to do it. Most people who practice the Thirteen Swords of Time and Space die tragically in the long river of fate."

Ye Yang would not take this matter to heart. A lot of lice won't bother you, and a lot of debts won't bother you.

Some people said that the mysterious fairy item he obtained at that time would not have a good end, but with the suppression of the Fortune Dragon Pearl, no problems had arisen.

Although life has many crossroads.

But I am still alive and well.

"What if I have the Lucky Time Suit to suppress it?"

"you……"

She didn't expect Ye Yang to answer like this, and she was so angry that she spat out blood.

At this moment, Ye Yang frowned.

"What are you going to do?"

At this moment, he actually discovered that a shadow of a silver-haired old woman was flying out from the mermaid baby girl.

She wrapped her arms around Ye Yang and floated towards his mind.

At this moment, Ye Yang suddenly realized something during the fight between the two.
He actually saw a mighty, fierce and domineering female figure, who seemed to be standing proudly on the top of the waves, looking down on everything.

"Is it the figure of Queen Yama?"

Ye Yang's heart trembled slightly. The Queen Yama ranked second on the Dayun Dynasty's Demon-Slayer List.

He has thirteen evil spirits under his command, each of them is a powerful being, dominating the whole world.

Even a giant like the Great Black Sin Peacock King is only ranked fourth.

Who is this old woman and what is her relationship with that powerful man?
This person is definitely not a good person?

Ye Yang frowned slightly and thought of a lot of things in an instant.

She had just tried to use the story to confuse him and try to take over his body.

"Let go of your body and mind, and you will become the great king of the world."

"Under the guidance of fate, you will become an immortal, a hegemon, and a hero of all ages."

"Just like when the Queen Yama was still a child, she got the fragments of the "evil" in the Book of Heaven's Secrets. Now I will give you the opportunity of "evil".

"Under the vastness of fate, no one can resist its call."

"Get out of my body!"

Ye Yang roared.

However, the phantom not only did not disappear, but became even more aggressive. Ye Yang felt a sharp pain in his head, as if something was forcibly taking over his body.

Just at this time.

The red wedding dress that Ye Yang had treasured for a long time moved slightly, and suddenly flew into the air, burning with a fierce flame.

The old woman's eyebrows were raised and her eyes were full of fear.

"You actually possess something so magical."

Ye Yang frowned slightly.

Just the next moment.

The old woman had been burned by the strange flames, and was scattered and turned into powder. Countless golden lights were all trapped on Ye Yang's body.

When the golden light fell to the ground, Ye Yang felt something different.

But at this moment, a ball of black light flew out from his body.

It was like a panicked ghost, and it flew out all of a sudden. The red light did not dissipate, and it could distinguish the wind and clouds.

It seems that the crying will not stop.

Ye Yang hurriedly chased after him.

But the red light passed through the ban of Feitian Gate.

It seemed as if there were no obstacles as it floated towards the Dayun Dynasty.

At this moment, Ye Yang was completely out of energy. He roared, and the Sword Demon Ape behind him was frantically absorbing the falling golden light.

It has grown more than one level, becoming even larger and more lively.

He actually drew out the big sword from his back and started performing sword moves.

At the same time, the White Horse Sword moved without wind, spinning slightly, and countless sharp sword beams flew around.

They were piled up densely and layer upon layer, filling the entire house.

Then a violent storm came, countless sword lights flew diagonally into the sky, and the house was directly turned into powder.

"A new realm in swordplay, a thousand kills with one strike!"

Ye Yang had some realization and expressed it in surprise.

"One sword strike kills a thousand people. This new realm of swordsmanship, combined with the Thirteen Swords of Time, is simply tailor-made for him."

And after killing a thousand people with one sword, there will be thousands more swords that are endless.

The two are of the same origin.

As long as the cultivator can comprehend that one sword can kill a thousand people, and once he has mastered the sword moves, he will be able to quickly master the secret of a thousand endless swords.

At this time, the originally old mermaid baby girl has returned to normal.

Ye Yang reached out his hand, took the baby girl's wrist and felt it carefully.

Only then did I realize that there was nothing in the baby girl's hands.

He couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is this the fragment of the Heavenly Secret Book he mentioned?"

Ye Yang walked over and picked up the fragment.

This object is mottled and old, covered with green rust, except for a large blood-red character written in red ink in the middle.

Because of the long time, the edges have been worn and extremely dark, but the outline can still be vaguely seen.

A big word!
"fierce!"

……

Everyone, tell me what you think about this picture. Does the logic of fate make sense?

(End of this chapter)