Chapter 197 King Jing’s Daughter
Aunt Huai, who was broken away, was not annoyed. She just shook her head slightly: "Child, I know you want me to survive, but for me, helping you like this People are the meaning of my life.”
It can be seen that in order to cure You Ruhui, Aunt Huai's face has aged a lot.
The old woman turned her head and looked at the growing snow outside the window, and said slowly: "You want revenge, right? No matter who you want to revenge, you should not die here."
"Ruhui, I can see that you have a lot to do next. You don't have time to get hurt."
You Ruhui bit her lower lip. Her eyes were extremely complicated. After much hesitation, she clenched her fists and said, "Aunt Huai! You are, you have been brainwashed by the Tianyi Sect!"
"You can accumulate Qi by helping others and being helped by others, so that you can live a long life and turn bad luck into good luck. Its use is definitely not like yours, where you regard yourself as a container. Keep giving and keep receiving!”
"All cultivation is to achieve oneself, and the same is true for fate, but you are simply using yourself as a tool!"
"This must be what the Heavenly Will Sect requires, right? These bad guys... must have bad intentions!"
At this point, the girl thought of something and suddenly realized, she said eagerly: "Auntie, the Heavenly Will Sect intends to make you a vessel...to make you a living, useful 'destiny weapon'!"
"They let you take care of yourself here and help others, all because they want you to give up your accumulated energy at the critical moment to save a key person!"
"Don't be fooled by them!"
You Ruhui's words are sincere, and every sentence is true.
From the very beginning, she saw that Madam Huai's fate was "Resurrection of the Soul and Borrowing Qi", a rare kind of blessing.
This life is initially very bad, but if a noble person helps to save it from death, the bad luck will turn into good luck, and there will even be many miracles.
Helping others, or being helped by others, will accumulate the power of your destiny, and this power is almost like the mysterious energy. It can be used for practice, extending life, and can also be used to continue to help other people and benefit one party.
Aunt Huai's current state is very wrong. She has suffered a death disaster, and now she can almost be said to be half dead. However, she was saved by an expert, her fate awakened, and she had no chance of resurrecting her soul.
With her obscure family background, she knew a lot of knowledge that was top secret to Huaixu people. For example, she knew that anyone who has a destiny must have a disaster.
Only by surviving the calamity can one awaken his destiny, and only by surviving the great calamity and death can his destiny be promoted!
And this calamity may be a battle, it may be questioning of the heart and soul, it may be determination or not, or it may be finding a career that you can persevere through your life - everyone is destined, but there are very few people who can survive the calamity. For example, everyone in the world knows that only by working hard, reflecting and making progress can one become talented, but few can truly become outstanding people.
But God’s Will teaches you to be good at creating calamities and gain your life! Aunt Huai must have been taught by God, so she became like this!
"You are wrong, Ruhui."
Mrs. Huai was neither angry nor annoyed, she shook her head slowly, and did not have any emotional fluctuations because You Ruhui saw her connection with the Tianyi Sect: "The Divine Religion is certainly cruel... but if those cool methods are used on me, I am also willing to do so.”
Raising her head, she looked far away, as if looking towards the past: "Back then... I was a little younger than you. It was also winter like this."
"At that time, I found an unmeltable flower on a wild cliff. It was a unique spiritual creature in northern Xinjiang. It was like ice crystals falling from the sky to the world. It was incredibly beautiful... I begged my father to pick it for me. My father loved me. , so I sent half a caravan of guards."
"However, spiritual creatures must have guards. The guard of the ice crystal flower is a tiger with frosty eyes and white forehead. Most of the entire caravan was killed or injured, and my father also died in the battle. I was also wounded by the tiger's roar, and I was dying. I should have been with Like other survivors of the caravan, they froze to death in the cold wind."
"But fortunately, he was rescued by the missionary of the Divine Cult, and he was able to survive in this leyline node until today."
Looking back at You Ruhui, the old lady whispered: "I killed everyone because of my selfish desires."
"I should have died long ago, but I'm still living alone."
"The Northern Patrol Ambassador and my eldest brother are very kind to me. It was only after I grew up that I gradually became aware of the cruelty of the divine religion. But they didn't ask me to do anything, they just told me to live a good life."
"And I... can't help it."
"I can only help people, do my best, and help as many people as possible...I am lucky enough to be alive, so I can only continue to help other people, especially young people."
"I can't make the Divine Religion reform, and I can't accumulate merit for the Divine Religion. I can only accumulate merit for a few people I know well. I hope they will be rewarded with good things...at least I can keep a whole body." "I don't want you to make mistakes, but I don’t want young people like you to fall in the middle.”
"I hope... you can be different from me and be able to do things that I can't do."
Just when You Ruhui was being honest with Madam Huai.
The mysterious guard soldier who was searching in the shadows suddenly saw the compass in his hand moving slightly.
At first, he just searched in a business-like manner, but when he saw the compass moving slightly, his eyes widened, and then he couldn't help but tremble, and he was extremely excited: "I actually found it?!"
"Target found!"
At the first moment, he wanted to summon all his colleagues.
But because some time ago, something happened within the Xuanjia Secret Guards, 'Your credit is the credit of your boss, and the credit of your boss is of course the credit of your boss! ’ Little things like that.
In the past, such small things would definitely not affect the overall situation. On the other hand, being more cautious would not affect the overall situation.
Therefore, the Xuanjia guard hesitated for a while.
Then, he chose to go and see it himself.
Standing up and crossing over, Xuanjiawei followed the shadow to the direction pointed by the trembling compass. The talisman array burned on his helmet rotated, allowing his eyes to penetrate the wind, snow and wall, and see the two figures in the house not far away.
——It’s true!
Suddenly, ecstasy filled his heart, and the Xuanjia Guard simply wanted to sing a song at this moment!
——It is indeed the right thing to let the True Demon Cult do its thing! As expected of the daughter of Prince Jing, who has a reputation as a virtuous person, she would actually suppress the abnormal movement of the earth's veins and expose herself in order to save others... Hahaha, fortunately she is a good person, so she has her own wealth!
As for the fact that You Ruhui might not take action for the actions of the True Demon Sect, Xuanjiawei didn't care at all.
Because if this is the case, the worst case scenario is to let the devil sacrifice millions of people in Kanming City. Then the other party will definitely be exposed, and the secrets of the princess are enough to make millions of people die as the price of the temptation.
Anyway, he is not from Northern Xinjiang, so what is the fate of a countryman?
Full of joy, Xuanjiawei saw that You Ruhui was in a bad situation now, and although the old lady had a destiny, she had no cultivation, so he could catch her with his iron hand.
But unfortunately, Xuan Jiawei missed his only chance.
Because at this moment, in the endless frost and cold, a figure silently stepped on the wind and snow and came behind him.
Poof.
The bloody spear blade penetrated Xuanjia and penetrated the abdomen, waking Xuanjia Wei lurking in the shadows from his dream of future glory and wealth, and then nailed him to the wall.
An Jing, who came as quickly as possible, stretched out his hand and pinched the neck of Xuan Jiawei who was about to summon him.
He narrowed his eyes, suppressing the flash of red blood in his eyes.
"Strange thing, Dachen Jiawei."
An Jing said calmly: "Instead of hunting down the demon, hindering the conspiracy of the True Demon Sect, and protecting the people, I'm just hanging around here."
"What are you going to do?"
(End of chapter)