Chapter 138 Insidious
"That is to take away everything from the person with the Phoenix Fate, completely replace him, make him lose his relatives and friends, and the destined person, and finally take his life, making him despair, lose the will to live, and even give up his own life. In this way, the Phoenix Fate will fall on another person who has everything."
An Yunxi felt creepy just by listening to the old abbot's words.
Goose bumps appeared on his body.
What a cruel method!
This method is indeed insidious, and it is very difficult to achieve this result.
An Yunxi carefully recalled everything that happened in his previous life.
Three of her brothers died one after another, and her mother was poisoned to death. General An has always loved An Ruxue, not her biological father.
The engaged prince plotted to break off the engagement for An Ruxue, wanting to destroy her innocence.
If it weren't for Ling Fengxun, her real fate would have been to hit her head against a wall or to commit suicide with a white silk.
She would be embarrassed at the wedding, and she would never be able to live with dignity again. No one would be able to protect her from behind, and everyone would reach out and push her into the abyss.
In this way, her fate would completely belong to An Ruxue, allowing An Ruxue to become the queen of Beiling Kingdom and enjoy countless glory and wealth
. What a good plan!
An Yunxi couldn't help but smile, and then, deep in her heart, she was actually a little curious.
"Master, do you believe in resurrection after death?"
The old abbot was slightly stunned by the question, and then said: "Amitabha, although I don't know why the female donor asked this, there are many strange things in the world, and perhaps this situation will happen."
An Yunxi curled her lips and suddenly laughed.
"I believe in the existence of the phoenix fate."
The phoenix fate, reborn from the ashes.
In other words, her fate was not stolen.
It was because of Ling Fengxun that she never thought of giving up on herself.
Even at the last moment of her life in her previous life, she still wanted to live.
Because Ling Fengxun sacrificed himself to save her, her life was exchanged for his own life.
And because there is a child belonging to both of them in her belly, even for this child, she must try to fight.
It is estimated that the person behind the scenes has made a thousand calculations, but in the end he still failed to take into account the human heart. The plan to seize the fate has failed. It will not be long before Beiling Kingdom will be destroyed.
An Yunxi guessed correctly.
After a few years, Beiling Kingdom has completely perished.
Her conversation with the old monk made outsiders feel confused.
But Ling Fengxun understood what she meant.
He already knew clearly about An Yunxi's rebirth, and he believed most of what the old monk said.
Therefore, he hated the person behind the plot even more!
Ling Fengxun looked over.
Yingfeng immediately put the dagger on the old monk's neck.
"Old bald donkey, do you really not know where your junior fellow apprentice is?"
The old abbot shook his head: "Even if the donor killed me, I wouldn't know."
He spoke in a very calm tone, with no sadness or joy on his face.
An Yunxi lowered her eyes and clenched her fingers slightly.
She had achieved a little of her purpose of coming here today. She found out that there is indeed such a thing as the phoenix fate.
She narrowed her eyes slightly and said to the old monk: "This matter started because of you, and it should also end because of you. It was because of your words that I had an engagement with the prince. I want you to find a way to solve it."
The old abbot's expression showed a bit of embarrassment.
"Donor, the Emperor and the late Emperor value your fate. As long as your fate is still there, they will never give up on this marriage!"
An Yunxi understood. This time, she completely understood why Emperor Beiling wanted her to marry the prince. He
was targeting her fate.
"Old Imperial Master, you are so capable and can see other people's fates clearly. Why don't you help them make up a fate that is even more powerful than mine? In this way, the royal family will give up on me and marry another woman who is willing to marry the prince. Everyone will be happy. Why not?"
The old abbot lowered his head and said, "Amitabha, monks do not tell lies."
Ling Fengxun raised his eyebrows slightly, "Then your tongue seems useless, just cut it off."
The old abbot's mouth twitched slightly at Ling Fengxun's words.
"Amitabha, even if you kill me, I will never lie."
The old monk had a righteous and stern face, and his expression was extremely stubborn.
Yingfeng clenched the dagger in his hand, and then asked with a somewhat asking expression: "Or, just kill him directly."
An Yunxi narrowed her eyes, and she had long been deeply disgusted with this forced marriage.
Although she had heard from others before that this old national teacher was very powerful, when she saw him today, An Yunxi did not notice anything special about him.
He was just an ordinary old monk.
He spoke slowly and calmly, and had the demeanor of a master.
Although An Yunxi had murderous intentions towards the old monk before meeting him, when she really met him, she felt that he was not as hateful as she had imagined, but just a little stubborn.
"Then if you don't need to lie, are you willing to help me?"
The old abbot hesitated for a moment.
He nodded slightly.
"I am willing to help you."
An Yunxi felt that she was finally relieved and saw the possibility of breaking off the engagement. Although she only
had to wait for more than half a year, once Emperor Beiling died, the imperial edict would be useless, and she could still marry Ling Fengxun as a princess, but the child in her belly could not wait for half a year.
At most two months, her belly would bulge, and people would see that she was pregnant.
This would bring extremely bad reputation to the woman in Beiling Country, and would also have an impact on the future of the baby in her belly.
She wanted to be the legitimate Princess of Prince Xian, so her child would naturally be the legitimate eldest son of Prince Xian's mansion.
A gleam of light flashed in An Yunxi's eyes, and then she said, "Yingfeng, put away your dagger, release the Imperial Master first, and don't be so rude."
Yingfeng obeyed the Princess' order and immediately sheathed the knife.
The old abbot lowered his eyes slightly, still standing there motionless, like an ancient bell.
"Before coming here, I secretly sent someone to inquire about your past, the old Imperial Master. I heard that you are kind and generous. The reason why Liangshan Temple has never been renovated is because most of the incense money in the temple was given to some villagers at the foot of the mountain."
The old abbot was stunned. He didn't expect An Yunxi to know even this.
He lowered his head and spoke in a calm voice.
"It's just a casual act, not a big deal, but it also helps the monks in the temple to accumulate merit."
An Yunxi smiled and said, "Master, you are really generous. Since you are a great monk, you won't just watch someone die without helping. If you don't help me with the engagement, I'm afraid someone will die. I don't know if this sin will be blamed on you in the end." The
old abbot's expression finally changed.
"Female donor, please tell me your plan. As long as I can help, I will definitely help!"