After getting on the carriage, Chen Yi did not let Qinduil leave immediately, but waited in the street for a quarter of an hour.
Sure enough, the boy walked out of the house holding his mother.
The boy held a water jug in his arms.
"Is that the blood of St. Venakana?" Chen Yi stepped out of the carriage and said.
The boy nodded and said, "Well, St. Venacana poured her blood into the stream. I saw that other people can get rid of the curse by pouring water on their heads."
"But you are already a dead soul." Chen Yi paused and spoke calmly, "If you pour this blood on your head, you are destroying yourself."
After the boy heard this, his breathing quickened and his body bent unconsciously.
Chen Yi stretched out his hand and stared at him with a supreme and holy aura, inspecting the threads of destiny on the boy's body.
"You have to accept the truth. You are no longer him."
Under the pure gold flame, the boy nodded with difficulty, and his figure returned to its original shape.
Then, the boy took a deep breath and whispered: "My grandfather asked me to come over and recognize you..."
"I know." Chen Yi turned his head, looked in the direction from which the carriage came, and asked suddenly: "Have you ever thought about what your fate will be?"
Holding the sewing needle held out by his mother, the boy shook his head in confusion.
"Your destiny is not here." Chen Yi looked at the boy's back. Under his divinity, he watched the direction of the line of destiny. It was heading in a distant direction. He said calmly: "Your destiny is not here." Destiny is entangled with a knight named Ogden."
The boy's face was full of confusion.
Chen Yi just stretched out his hand, and the pure gold flame in his palm fluttered with sparks.
He raised his other hand, twisted it with his fingertips, and placed it in the boy's hand.
The boy stared blankly at the sparks floating in his palm.
"Give me that jar of blood water." Chen Yi said.
The boy nodded, having great trust in Chen Yi, and handed over the water jug.
Chen Yi glanced at the boy and his meaty mother. There was no need to easily interfere with the direction of fate, so there was no need to explain anything more.
So, Chen Yi just said: "Go, follow the direction of Mars, and take your mother to find Ogden. When you meet Ogden, you say: 'Like you, my destiny is also in Silver Canna. .'Remember this sentence and leave here, Hamuzai."
The last sound fell into his ears, and the boy almost screamed, "How do you know my name..."
Chen Yi didn't answer, just turned around and walked onto the carriage.
Qinduil pulled the reins, and the black horse, instructed by its master, pulled the wheels of the carriage.
Through the window, Chen Yi waved to Hamuzai and sat completely in the car.
The wheels rolled forward, and the figures of Hamuzai and Roubu's mother were getting further and further away.
Chen Yi slowly closed his spiritual eyes.
Just like that, a small episode ended.
Chen Yi witnessed how the family waited for trial.
In the carriage, the body in Lomea's body finally stopped boiling.
Lomea stared in the direction of Hamuzai and asked slightly absentmindedly: "Did you see his fate...? Just like..."
"Did you see the same thing as you?" Chen Yi smiled and helped her add the next words.
After a while, Lomea nodded heavily.
Chen Yi gently put down the pitcher containing the blood of Saint Vena Cana.
Lomea couldn't help but asked: "Sir, what did you see..."
"Why should I tell you?" Chen Yi asked immediately, and then asked again: "Do you want to know your destiny, and then avoid things you don't want to face?"
This time, Lomea nodded stiffly.
Chen Yi looked at Luomea, caught those light brown eyes, and asked jokingly: "What? What are you trying to avoid? Didn't you see them with me waiting for trial?
Isn't that thing already crumbling? "
Pepper Girl is not stupid, and she immediately understood that the "thing" Chen Yi mentioned was her belief in the King of Kings.
Yes, she clearly saw how that family was waiting for trial.
She pursed her lips and was about to speak when she heard Chen Yi say first: "Lomea, what really brought down the building might be just a wheat straw. Yes, if I tell you, you can avoid that wheat straw. But Before that, the building in your heart is already riddled with holes, and it will collapse just as soon as the next straw grows."
After Chen Yi finished speaking, he said no more and looked at the absent-minded Lomea silently.
What I just said is actually what I realized after opening my spiritual eyes and seeing the thread of fate many times.
An understanding of "destiny".
Chen Yi couldn't help but think that maybe the destruction of Resurrection Town had the same reason.
At the moment before the real destruction, everything in Resurrection Town was already riddled with holes and crumbling.
Thinking of this, Chen Yi couldn't help but think carefully.
The Master of Destiny...seems to be pushing himself to achieve the ancient saying "heavenly".
Once you obtain the ancient saying "heaven"...it also means that the title of "heavenly salvation" is not far away from you.
Isn't it possible for me to reverse the fate of Resurrection Town's destruction?
Is it impossible to reverse Hedwig's future of inheriting the Thousand Pillars of Cloud Sea and becoming the Lord of Suffering?
There are many puzzles before me.
However, I don’t know enough yet, not enough...
Chen Yi couldn't help but think of a question that had occurred to him a long time ago.
Saint Venacana...what role do you play between me and the "Lord of Destiny"?
"Alas..." Chen Yi sighed.
Luomea raised his eyes and looked at Chen Yi.
"...Sir..." she said quietly.
"What's wrong, Luomea?" Chen Yi looked at her.
Miss Pepper clutched the tight robe with both hands and was silent for a long time. Finally, she said: "I don't know... what kind of fate you have seen me... but... I am a spirit envoy, a spirit born from the kingdom of heaven. Even if I don’t have faith, who am I?”
"You will never be without faith. Have you forgotten the meaning of your name? Follow faith." Chen Yi said softly.
"But...but...I..." Miss Pepper wrinkled her eyelids and almost burst into tears, "I...I..."
She wanted to say something, but couldn't formulate her words at all.
After meeting that family of pagans who had been praying and chanting scriptures for thousands of years, Lomea could no longer ignore the wavering of her faith. She clearly knew that God’s will was higher than human will, and she clearly knew that the scriptures said that I am the king of kings. There is nothing wrong with it, they will all encounter the arrangement destined by God...but she can't understand...can't understand.
The poor spirit did not yet know that her own beliefs were contrary to her goodness as a human being.
However, Chen Yi knew that he had already seen where the thread of Lomea's fate would lead.
In addition, divinity told Chen Yi that the biggest key to the ceremony of the spirit envoy being promoted to an angel and returning to heaven is...
Can you give up the goodness you have had as a human being for hundreds of years and convert yourself to faith?
Perhaps, in the eyes of the king of my king, faith is higher than all things.
Belief in Him is the greatest wisdom and goodness in the world.
