Chapter 121 Trust More
There are many people in the world who are called the favored sons of heaven.
But not many people are given such powerful luck by heaven.
Everyone thought that if they were Heavenly Dao, after creating a Jingmo who wanted to replace themselves, at least in a short period of time they would not bestow such powerful talents and luck on anyone else.
Jingmo's talent is high and his luck is strong. When he was a demon, his strength was not inferior to Cang Wu. If he had not become evil, he would not replace Cang Wu, who was also a lucky man. But after Cang Wu, the demon king's The position must be his.
If he really has the idea of unifying the three realms, depending on his luck before he became evil, maybe after the era of Cang Wu and Song Hui, he can really become the co-lord of the three realms.
It's a pity that he became evil and his ideas changed. He was not satisfied with the peaceful three realms and tried to replace the illusory and unknown way of heaven.
Heaven did not give him luck, so he specialized in blood sacrifice formations and forcibly exchanged luck with killing.
He almost succeeded.
Such a living example is still in front of us. The purpose of Heavenly Law once again giving Jiang Yu strong luck is just to use Jiang Yu to stop Jingmo and kill Jingmo to stop his killing.
It would be okay if they were equally powerful, but the opponent was Jiang Yu.
A fledgling junior whose strength was not even as strong as those present.
Now that she faced Jingmo, it would be a dead end.
Now that her wings have not yet matured, Jingmo has already discovered her existence.
Judging from Jiang Yu's trajectory after she came down from the mountain, Heaven didn't even ask her to go through hardships and grow up. He was slightly eager for her to quickly accumulate reputation and experience, and asked her to face Jingmo without giving her much time to grow up.
The compassionate monk sighed. Song Hui held and unclenched his hand, loosened and held it again, and repeated this cycle several times before he was relieved of all the tension in his body and returned to the immortal image that outsiders remembered, with no expressions of joy or anger.
He placed his relaxed right hand on the table and lightly tapped the table with two fingers, attracting the attention of everyone who had fallen silent again.
Song Hui pursed his lips slightly, remained silent for a moment, and then said: "The time is too short, and what we did today is not to ask you to come up with a solution immediately."
"I just want to ask you all -" he glanced across the faces of everyone in the room, "if anything happens in the future, please give me a little more trust."
"There is no unstoppable path." He continued, his voice calm and firm, "I always believe that since Heaven is willing to bring down Jiang Yu, it will not let us lose."
He couldn't help Jiang Yu much. Heaven had its own way of dealing with Jiang Yu. Neither he nor Jiang Wan or the others could interfere too much.
"Excuse the presumption of this poor monk." Master Nan Xiu said suddenly. He said these presumptuous words, but his eyes were fixed on Song Hui's face.
The next moment, he suddenly vomited a mouthful of bright red blood. Ming Ji was so frightened that he hurried forward and took out a handkerchief to wipe it for him.
Different from the previous time when he spied on Jiang Yu's fate, he saw some clues during the meeting with Song Dynasty. Even though it cost him a lot of energy and life, he was not warned by heaven like last time.
This world, after all, belongs to everyone, and salvation cannot be accomplished by one person.
Nan Xiu had been practicing for many years and had some idea of the way of heaven. Faced with the worried looks of people around him, he didn't care much. He took the handkerchief from Ming Ji's hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth before meeting Song Hui's eyes again. , then he said: "Miss Jiang, this should not be the first opportunity that Tiandao has given to this world."
(End of chapter)