How can you know that it is not a blessing if you lose your horse in a race? Good luck and bad luck, big blessings and small blessings, at the extremes of life, Ga Dashan has been chosen by God since he was a child. As God's opponent, how can he fight against God?
The strange blessings and misfortunes made him miserable. Happiness and sadness, friendship and love, what he faced would be tens of millions of times the pain and torture of ordinary people. And there can only be two endings in Ga Dashan: victory, and being free and unrestrained in the world; defeat, being the cold-blooded devil.
Taoist Qingpao asked doubtfully: "Brother, what kind of evil has happened to this boy?"
Taoist Huangpao replied with a smile: "Fortunes and misfortunes depend on each other. There are many blessings and many disasters. Misfortunes follow blessings."
Taoist Qingpao thought thoughtfully: "Isn't it the same as a blessing in disguise!"
The yellow-robed Taoist licked his beard and sighed: "Blessings come from misfortunes, misfortunes come from blessings, blessings and misfortunes are hard to break, hard to break."
Taoist Qingpao suddenly realized: "Whenever there is a good thing, there will be a bad thing. The good things are better, and the bad things are worse."
Taoist Huangpao nodded in appreciation: "That's right. How much luck you have will bring you much bad luck. Accumulating small luck into big bad luck, accumulating small misfortunes into big blessings depends on his ability."
The green-robed Taoist stared carefully and thought: "It seems that he can only become a monk or a Taoist priest. Only a place of cultivation can suppress the calamity on him."
Taoist Huangpao closed his eyes and said, "No, no, no. As long as he finds the trick, he will be free from blessings and misfortunes. In addition to becoming the emperor, his life will not be affected. His life is very hard, haha, but it is inevitable to walk in front of the gate of hell a few times."
Taoist Qingpao laughed loudly: "Then he will have to endure hardships. I am afraid that when he goes out this time, he will have many difficulties and disasters. Materialism is rampant in the city. It is simply too easy to get good luck. There are no real cultivation places like us in those places. It is difficult to avoid disasters and blessings."
The yellow-robed Taoist smiled but did not answer, lowered his head and pondered. A white chess piece was quietly placed on the chessboard, which was a hidden mystery.