Chapter 148 If She Doesn’t Love Me, Who Will?



Chapter 148 If She Doesn’t Love Me, Who Will?

Feng Wuya has not been completely idle over the years.

From the day he accepted Ruan Wei, this little girl had been taken under his wing.

After learning that the red mole between Ruan Wei's eyebrows was a mark, Feng Wuya specially sought out an old ancestor who was good at fortune-telling to predict his fate.

As for the mark, it is undoubtedly a curse cast by the blood in the heart.

However, this blood in the heart is mixed with many chaotic and mixed blood sources.

The old ancestor quietly looked at Ruan Wei's face, sighed and said:

"To lose one's mother and father is a painful experience; one's character is unruly and difficult to discipline; one's fate is entangled by a lover, and the stars are turning in circles."

Feng Wuya could understand the first two sentences, which were Ruan Wei's fate; but the last two sentences...

Suddenly, the old ancestor paused as he was pinching his fingers. "I heard she has seven orifices?"

Feng Wuya nodded, "Yes."

The ancestor was silent for a long time.

Feng Wuya had a bad feeling and couldn't help asking, "Um, please tell me, what's going on?"

The old ancestor's gaze was like a sharp knife, as if it could penetrate all obstacles and pierce straight into the depths of people's hearts.

He pointed to his chest, "Where's my heart?"

"The seven orifices are so sharp that they can see through people's hearts, but what about her own heart?"

"I can see that she carries a destiny, and she's bound to be entangled with others in the future. But the question is, how do you ask someone who doesn't understand love and has no heart to love others?"

"Love breeds fear and resentment. If someone loves her, they will have thoughts about her, and thoughts have causes and consequences. If she can find her way back to her true love, it's fine. If she can't, neither she nor anyone else will have a good ending."

After hearing this, Feng Wuya hurriedly defended himself, "Weiwei is thoughtful. I can see that she truly cares about her master."

The old ancestor chuckled, his old eyes looking straight at Feng Wuya. Although he was old, his eyes were as calm and deep as a lake.

He said, "The mind has seven emotions and six desires. I will only discuss the seven emotions with you. The seven emotions are joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, hate, and desire."

"She loves her master, loves the world, but does she love anyone?"

"This good girl just lacks that one strand of love—if she wasn't chosen by destiny, it would be fine, she could just cultivate a carefree and easy life; but she is! Destiny has chosen a good husband for her, and if she doesn't love him, then guess who will it choose to love?"

Feng Wuya felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. His whole body was cold and he could not speak for a long time.

There is so much information contained in these few short sentences.

Ruan Wei has been promoted to this position by destiny. Will destiny be willing to let her go?

If she doesn't love, then who will?

Who could it be?

Who else could it be?

Feng Wuya has been practicing for so long that he naturally knows that fate is not easy to deal with. It is the law of destiny and is not absolutely fair.

Destiny is never fair.

Otherwise, there would be no children of destiny or geniuses in cultivation in this world.

Feng Wuya stood there for a long time before he asked vaguely, "May I ask, ancestor, what is the deadline?"

The old man did not answer, but just said that this was all he wanted to say and left.

Three days later, the ancestor passed away.

Afterwards, Feng Wuya pondered for many days before tentatively writing a letter to Yuehua to ask.

Yuehua, "You sent me a message saying you had received a person with a Heavenly Grade Water Spiritual Root, a natural spirit body that had been marked by someone, and asked me what to do. It's so simple, just find a Taoist companion with the same Water Spiritual Root."

"Well...I do think so." Feng Wuya nodded.

After the ancestor passed away, Feng Wuya figured it out.

Anyway, with fate as the driving force, bad fate will definitely find you.

Since it is destined to happen to her, it would be better to find a better one as soon as possible to teach her what love is and help her avoid disaster.

Feng Wuya asked, "So that's why you chose Yu Zhichun as your apprentice?"

"That's not the only reason," Yuehua paused and glanced at Cen Linxi, "The Hehuan Sect has a special secret method for finding people."

"You and Lao Cen have done me a favor. I originally thought of sending him to Penglai to be your disciple's husband once I found him. But Yu Zhichun is really well-behaved, and his physique is indeed suitable for the Hehuan Sect."

When talking about his own apprentice, Yuehua showed some reluctance:

"My motives for raising this child are not pure."

"He was born in the wilderness. You know, that kind of place is full of exiled criminals. He was such a pitiful child, barely big enough and skinny. I heard his parents sold him into slavery right after he was born, and he was sold back and forth several times as he grew up."

"When I bought him, he couldn't speak Lianzhou."

"You also know how our sect raises children. We all follow the Way of Freedom, and everyone believes in enjoying life while it lasts, not knowing how to restrain themselves."

"This kid likes to hold things in. Sometimes I'm afraid he'll suddenly hang himself with a rope one day. Sigh."

Yuehua glanced at Feng Wuya and began to protect her son. She sneered and said:

"I look down on this and that—"

"If you ask me, Ruan Wei's idea is really great. Why are you nitpicking here?"

Feng Wuya said stubbornly, "Then I'm preparing in advance! Let's cultivate it first. If we develop feelings for each other, then when Weiwei meets the person who cast the curse in the future, she'll have something to compare with and won't be easily deceived."

"Two water spirit roots, neither of them is afraid of the other being the furnace cauldron."

Yuehua, "Isn't this just letting them train first——"

"Wait!" Feng Wuya recalled Yu Zhichun's behavior and asked in surprise, "You're not going to tell your disciple directly, are you?"

Yuehua said confidently, "Of course! I never hide anything!"

"…What did you say?"

"I said: Master has found a good marriage for you, whether it will succeed depends on you. If you are a sword cultivator or come from an aristocratic family, you will have everything, including wealth and glory if you marry into the family."

"…What did he say?"

"He said yes, Master."

“…”

Feng Wuya was mad, "Yuehua you are such an idiot!!!"

What kind of relationship can be cultivated with this? This sounds just like the strategy-solving missions that the Hehuan Sect assigns to their disciples!

Yuehua was puzzled. "It's already delivered to my door, how can this not be done?"

For boys and girls, food, sex and nature are all important.

She still didn't believe it. She was born with a charming body! How could this guy not attract Ruan Wei's heart?

Yuehua suddenly thought of Chi Jin.

She slapped her head suddenly, "I understand!"

"You can rest assured, Yu Zhichun is much more sensible than your beautiful little apprentice."

The beauty bones are indeed extraordinary, but these bones are too arrogant, too narrow-minded, and full of evil spirits.

As soon as Yuehua saw Ruan Wei, she knew she had no interest in Chi Jin.

After all, not everyone can eat anything like the Hehuan Sect.

My senior sisters and junior brothers are still a bit immoral.

Ruan Wei isn't really hungry.

Feng Wuya held his forehead, "...get out."

Yuehua, "Okay, kiss, get out of here~"

Cen Linxi and Abbot Jizhen, who had been waiting for the two of them to talk for a long time, could finally officially start the handover of matters related to the second small competition.

-

All the major sects stayed at the Wanjian Sect for a day.

The Penglai Immortal Sect is no exception.

Yu Zhichun, who was sent to "play" with Ruan Wei for two days, was arranged by Xiao Xuantong in the east wing of the Penglai Immortal Sect's courtyard, facing the west wing where Ruan Wei lived, and there were often "heavy troops" guarding the middle.

"Heavy Soldier" Chi Jin said: To practice the Sun and Moon Technique, one must be grateful to heaven and earth, so he sat in the courtyard and watched the sky.

Yu Zhichun didn't care at all. He smiled and said, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Xiao."

Xiao Xuantong nodded slightly, "You're welcome, Fellow Daoist Yu, please go to bed early."

Chang Huaijin threatened, "Go to bed early, do you hear me? Don't run around! My junior brother and I will always be watching you!"

Yu Zhichun said, "Okay."

They were scheming against each other fiercely here, and Ruan Wei was scolded by Chao Jian in the room.

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