The fortune telling was so accurate that I accidentally accumulated a huge amount of merit!

Chapter 1093 This is so unfair!
Although the people of Qingfeng Temple care about fame and fortune, they do not put the cart before the horse and pursue fame and fortune for the sake of fame and fortune.

They would not abandon the optimal solution for the current task for the sake of so-called fame and fortune.

The little paper doll was initially a little sad for its owner, but at this moment, it only felt proud.

Its owner is absolutely stunning!
"Master, I'll go and prepare a place for you to rest tonight!"

It's just that it's temporarily inconvenient to enter Lotus City, what's the big deal?

Back then, the master could move freely in and out of the Death Mountain, which everyone feared, and could even live there for a long time.

At this moment, although this is a barren mountain, it is very safe.

Whether it's the little paper doll or the ginseng fruit, they already have experience surviving in the wild.

The little paper figure quickly rummaged through the supplies it had stored up long ago and soon set up a simple tent.

Although the tent looks very basic on the outside, the inside is anything but basic, containing all sorts of things.

Aside from the fact that the little paper doll's cooking skills are still not progressing much, everything else is quite good.

Mo Zhi also used her yin energy to chill a bottle of red wine for Yun Ran.

“Master, do you really trust those people in Lotus City? If anything goes wrong among them, all the things you’ve done before will be for nothing.”

Mo Zhi is a ghost, not a human, and she has no good feelings towards the other Xuan Masters.

It can be said that in the entire human world, the only person she trusted and was willing to entrust everything to was Yunran.

Yunran swirled the wine in her glass and took a sip.

She has really been working hard lately, and now she finally has a day of leisure.

He was in a good mood and was willing to help Mo Zhi resolve her doubts.

"This is their battle. Without me, they wouldn't even have this last chance of survival."

Mo Zhi still didn't quite understand. In her mind, anything that Yun Ran got involved in would definitely be twice as effective with half the effort.

She had never heard of anything where getting Yun Ran involved would actually increase the chances of failure.

"Master, I still don't quite understand."

Yunran put down her wine glass and looked towards the sky.

"I wasn't originally from this spatial rift world, plus I glimpsed things I shouldn't have known before."

I encountered what's called a plot-driven death, all because I calculated the last glimmer of hope for the entire Lotus City, which caused my luck to plummet.

In the realm of metaphysics, sometimes, it's just a matter of a tiny bit of luck that makes everything impossible.

If I can maintain my previous state of fortune, the consciousness of this world will subconsciously ignore me.

Many things will then proceed according to their original trajectory.

But I intervened, even depleting my own fortune, and the consciousness of this world took notice of me.

It subconsciously rejects me, an outsider, regardless of what I want to do or whether what I do is good or bad.

The consciousness of this world will choose to stand on the opposite side of me.

Therefore, if I were to appear in Lotus City, the likelihood of all the previous efforts failing would increase significantly.

Mo Zhi finally understood.

However, she still felt that this was a bit absurd, and that the consciousness of this world was completely unable to distinguish right from wrong.

This made Mo Zhi somewhat indignant. "This is too unreasonable. You're clearly trying to help it, not to mention the thing sealed beneath Lotus City."

"What if so many lives were lost because of all this messy stuff, and they all died a violent death..."

As she spoke, Mo Zhi found herself unable to continue.

Logically speaking, since she is a ghost, whether these people live or die has nothing to do with her.

However, she truly cannot tolerate the consciousness of this world; she is an ingrate, unable to distinguish between good and bad!
Yun Ran burst out laughing: "You, I'm not even angry, why are you angry!"
If a person who cultivates spiritual practice is so attached to gains and losses, and is resentful about everything, it is easy for them to develop inner demons.

Whether it's the Way of Heaven or the consciousness of this world, what they care about is always stability.

I will not try to favor any particular group.

The workings of the Heavenly Way operate according to its own set of rules. You may feel it's unfair, but that's the reality.

The reason why so many heretical practitioners emerge is simply because they have found loopholes in cultivation and can take shortcuts.

Just like how you've always been by my side, you've taken quite a few shortcuts, which makes you seem bad to other ghost cultivators.

However, in my eyes, you have been cultivating by my side and have not done anything immoral or immoral. You have only been taking advantage of some of the resources I have given you.

To me, you are good compared to those ghost cultivators who devour their own kind.

Similarly, from the perspective of the Heavenly Dao, I am the unstable element; no matter what I do, I cannot change the Heavenly Dao's aversion to me.

Mo Zhi: ...

She suddenly felt that these things were so complicated and profound.

It's like how a person's birth determines their entire future path.

This is so unfair!
Yunran naturally saw through Mo Zhi's thoughts, but she didn't think there was anything wrong with it at all.

The path of cultivation is inherently about defying fate and changing one's destiny.

"Alright, calm down. Wait until you've cultivated to the level of a Ghost Immortal and gained the ability to communicate with heaven and earth before you voice your opinion!"

Mo Zhi: ...

Ghostly immortals? That's a very distant goal indeed.

However, it was also because of Yunran's words that Mozhi, who initially felt it was somewhat unfair, no longer felt much resentment.

After all, strictly speaking, compared to the other ghosts, she was a beneficiary and had no right to say anything unfair.

After finishing her drink, Yunran felt sleepy.

Anyway, she doesn't have anything to do for the time being, so she should get some sleep.

When the marriage contract on Yunran's body was activated.

Xie Xuzhi, who was separated from her by a spatial rift, suddenly felt as if something had ripped off her head.

He put down his pen, walked to the mirror, looked left and right, but there was nothing on his head.

In the past, he might have thought he was overthinking things.

But after experiencing so much, he wouldn't think that way.

The little paper figures that remained by Xie Xuzhi's side were now really bored, so they hung themselves on the windowsill, swaying in the wind.

Xie Xuzhi looked at one of the small paper figures: "Come here for a moment."

The little paper figure, which had been looking rather listless, immediately perked up: Great, finally I have something to do!