"The most powerful rule?" Dixin muttered to himself, confused in his eyes.
"What do you think fate is?" asked Daozu.
Dixin thought carefully for a while, and replied seriously: "It is something that is destined after a person is born."
"Then why is the fate doomed? Who decided all this? Heaven? That's not true." The Taoist priest smiled.
"Er..." Dixin was speechless.
The founder of Taoism is in charge of heaven, so he is qualified to say this. Since he said no, he certainly isn't.
"Is it the devil of fate?" Dixin carefully said the answer.
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