The leader of the Human Sect, the divine fortune teller Zhang Lindao, used his great magical power to cross thousands of mountains and rivers, and reached the ruins of Kyoto from the Human Sect in one step, and rescued the sword master Li Chunjun.
He told Ni Bodhisattva and others because he promised Zhao Wujiang to protect Li Chunjun.
Not really.
He lied.
His deal with Zhao Wujiang was only to protect Xuanyuan Jing, Dugu Mingyue and others, and there were no extra people.
And the reason why he intervened in the end may be out of his final investment, or perhaps out of the weakest compassion in his heart.
Zhang Lindao used the Taoist magic technique "Flowers in the Mirror, Water and Moon" to see the scene on the ruins of Kyoto from a distance.
He saw the poisonous tricks played by the Clay Bodhisattva Yue Bufan, Guishen and others against Zhao Wujiang.
This poisonous plan seemed to be tailor-made for Zhao Wujiang.
The attack on the inner goodness of a dying man is difficult for this good dying man to resist.
Zhao Wujiang is kind, passionate, and unyielding.
But in the end, Zhao Wujiang still chose to bow his head, not to survive, but to let more innocent people live.
When Zhang Lindao saw Zhao Wujiang choose to save more people without hesitation through "Through the Looking Glass", Zhang Lindao finally figured out what he had never figured out.
Why did this world choose to instill the world's destiny into Zhao Wujiang before it was about to be destroyed?
One is because Zhao Wujiang is the hope of this secret world.
The second reason is that maybe the world has long expected that Zhao Wujiang would choose to do this. The world wants to give more hope of life to those innocent people through Zhao Wujiang.
After Zhang Lindao figured it out, he sighed and chose to save the sword master Li Chunjun.
This was his last investment, his inner compassion, and his respect for the man in the secret world, Zhao Wujiang.
It is said that Zhang Lindao has a great plan.
But he didn't really see what Zhao Wujiang looked like until the end.
The human heart cannot be calculated.
He did not take into account the deep affection of the demon clan Linlang, who did not have a close relationship with Zhao Wujiang. With that last kiss, he gave the demon clan's most precious demon pill to Zhao Wujiang.
He didn't expect that the poisonous girl Mu Qianqian, who had always been murderous and indifferent to the world, would choose to give Zhao Wujiang a final pleasure instead of torture.
He did not expect that in the end Mu Qianqian would actually choose to kill the Ni Bodhisattva for the sake of Zhao Wujiang, who had never had any friendship or even hostility before.
He didn't take into account Zhao Wujiang's generous death, and his gentle and jade-like kindness from beginning to end.
He didn't expect that when Zhao Wujiang was cut off by everyone, he felt not pain, anger, or resentment, but pity and pity.
What's a pity is not that he was trapped in a poisonous plot, but that there were too few people who survived and his body was too weak to save more people.
He didn't even expect that those weak people who had experienced the drastic changes in the world would give up cutting off their luck and flesh and blood in order to gain life for Zhao Wujiang. Instead, they would not be afraid of death and rush towards the gods who were once inviolable in their eyes. For the sake of peace of mind, for the words "protect Mr. Zhao".
"Child, you shouldn't have saved him." Zhang Lindao murmured softly, sitting on the futon in the secret room.
His voice was unusually hoarse and somewhat slurred.
The oil lamp in his hand swayed slightly, with only a small section of the wick remaining burnt black, burning with a dim light. His hair became more white and withered.
The murmuring in his mouth was talking about who should not be saved.
Maybe the demon clan Linlang shouldn't use the demon pill to save Zhao Wujiang, who was destined to die.
Perhaps the poisonous girl Mu Qianqian should not have saved Zhao Wujiang's final settlement at the expense of offending the Ni Bodhisattva Yue Bufan.
Maybe the people of Li should not use eggs to beat rocks, worms, and trees to protect the person they call Mr. Zhao.
Maybe Zhao Wujiang shouldn't have died so generously and endured the pain to save these common people.
Boy, you shouldn't have saved him.
But perhaps, only children will choose to save others with a sincere and hot heart, regardless of profit or loss.
"Hahaha..."
Light red blood began to pour out of Zhang Lindao's mouth and nose, tears filled his old eyes, and he laughed.
Dao's heart was collapsing, but he didn't mend it.
The world is not just a transaction, but also an uncontrollable affection.
