nycdaug Chapter 421 The only one you can rely on is yourself
Chapter 421 The only one you can rely on is yourself
Ok.
If she said that, then the monk's life is really more precious than theirs.
But just as they were about to bargain, Xie Fusu waved his hand.
Everyone turned into a bloody mist.
Everyone at the scene was frightened like a frightened bird, their faces pale.
Although I know they were at fault first.
But her method was a bit too cruel.
The extremely bad weather had already made them live in fear all day long, and Xie Fu's actions made them even more anxious.
Song Huaijin frowned, "Thank you, Daoist Fellow, is this too much, too much?"
Song Huaijin was shy and couldn't utter those words after trying for a long time.
"Too what? Too cruel?"
Song Huaijin nodded somewhat embarrassedly, "Yes."
Jiang Yuezhi pursed her lips and said nothing. Although her junior sister's approach was a bit too violent, it was undoubtedly the best way to deal with it.
On the one hand, it intimidated the refugees here, and on the other hand, it reassured the hearts of the disciples in the fairy world.
"You are so funny. They boiled our disciples. Isn't that cruel?"
Song Huaijin pursed his lips and stopped talking.
In fact, when you think about it carefully, what Xie Fu said is right, and he is too soft-hearted.
Xie Fu looked at the refugees and said, "Let me briefly introduce myself to you. My name is Xie Fu, a disciple of the Shenle Sect. I was a bit of a troublemaker when I was in the cultivation world. I have a bad temper and no principles in what I do. I can't coax you in a gentle way like my senior sister does, but my purpose in coming here is the same as theirs."
Xie Fu paused and looked at the heavy snow outside.
"I'll get through this together with you."
Xu Yizhou looked at Xie Fu. At this time, the candlelight in the camp made her face half bright and half dark. When she said this, her originally evil face became more divinity.
"The immortals all have the heart of bodhisattva, we kneel here to thank you."
"Yes, we are here to express our gratitude."
They felt very uncomfortable when they saw the thin, pale and skinny villagers kneeling down in a group.
If it weren't for the disaster, these people should have had a happy family.
"You don't need to thank me. After all, the key to surviving this catastrophe lies with you, not us."
"What does this mean, Immortal? Are you saying that the Immortals are leaving after all?"
"It's not us who are leaving. I just said that we will get through this with you. But the truth is, whether we are here or not, you shouldn't place your hopes on us. After all, pinning your hopes on others is foolish."
Xie Fu stretched out his left hand, and a round sphere was spinning in his palm.
"This, what is this?"
"This is where you live. Originally, this sphere was supposed to be a riot of colors. There was blue, representing the ocean; green, representing the mountains and hills; yellow and brown, representing the deserts and plateaus; and white, representing the snow and frigid regions. But now, the area where you live is completely covered in white. Do you know what this represents?"
"It means our world is covered with snow!" said a boy.
The refugees fell silent.
There was despair in this silence.
"Yes, your world is completely covered in snow. The extreme cold weather will cause a sharp decline in biodiversity, the collapse of the food chain, and a significant reduction in human habitation and living space. Clearly, you have entered an ice age. If you cannot overcome this difficulty, genocide awaits you, and everyone will lose hope of survival."
The air was deathly still.
Negative feelings loomed over all of them.
"But Immortal, if this is the case, are we just going to wait for death?"
"Yes, Immortal, is it that God wants to block our path?"
"Amitabha, the Avalokitesvara of the South China Sea, who saves the suffering, please save us poor people!"
"Master, after all this talk, you must have a solution, right?"
Everyone looked at Xie Fu with hope. Some of these hopeful looks came from the refugees below, and some came from the disciples in the fairy world.
Xie Fu's personality is so flamboyant and dazzling that everyone subconsciously assumes she can solve problems at any time.
Xie Fu turned around, avoiding all the expectant gazes at her. "I don't have a plan, but I do know that praying to the Buddha for survival is useless. I just told you that you can only rely on yourselves. You just said that it was God who wanted to kill you, so if you want to live, you have to fight against God!"
"Please give me a clear path, Immortal!"
"If you really want to live, gather here again tomorrow morning."
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It was a long night and the refugees were sleepless.
It seemed that every time they closed their eyes, Xie Fu's powerful words echoed in their ears.
"You have ushered in the Ice Age. If you cannot overcome this difficulty, genocide awaits you."
"Putting your hopes on others is a foolish act."
"It's no use praying to Buddha for survival. The only one you can rely on is yourself."
"..."
Jiang Yuezhi tossed and turned, turned over, and pulled Tiedan close to her body. "Junior Sister, do you really have a solution?"
Xie Fu closed his eyes and said, "I guess so."
Jiang Yuezhi sighed, "Today I finally understand the horror of human nature. That little disciple Lan Qing was so determined to save people, but ended up being cooked."
"Human nature is evil. In fact, many people are born with animalistic tendencies. It's only through learning and education that they suppress this animalistic nature. However, when some people can no longer suppress their animalistic nature, they release this evil."
Jiang Yuezhi moved closer to Xie Fu and stared at her small face.
Her breath was as fragrant as orchid, and her eyes, like autumn water, fell on Xie Fu's eyelashes, which were like a cattail leaf fan.
Xie Fu felt a little guilty when he was looked at like that. "Senior Sister Jiang, why are you staring at me?"
"You're pretty, that's why I'm staring at you. Senior sister wants to know, how does our little junior sister know so much?"
Xie Fu opened her mouth to say that she read it in a book, but Jiang Yuezhi, like a worm in her stomach, said first: "Don't tell me you read it in a book, and don't tell me that our sect's master and elders taught you. The elders have always told us that all beings are equal. Just what you said today, that disciples of the immortal world are more precious than mortals, is enough to give you twenty palm strikes."
Xie Fu pursed his lips.
Her principles were simply the result of her journey through the worlds of both small and large.
After all, she looked at people and things from the perspective of too many other people.
For example, at this moment, she represents Xie Fu of the Kagura Sect, so she naturally has to treat people and handle things from Xie Fu's perspective and interests.
Xie Fu will protect his loved ones and will do his best to protect this world.
What if she were to be Long Aotian? She would surely be so charming and beautiful as to lead the beautiful sisters in her harem to travel the three realms.
But what if she is Blue Star’s thank you talisman?
Maybe you will eat takeout from Guochao, drink some unknown beverage given by the merchant, and complain:
"The author of this novel is such an idiot."