The master carefully glanced at the woman in front of him, saw her smiling calmly, smiled at the moment, and immediately ordered someone to fetch the bamboo tube and hand it to the woman: "Donor, please." ”

An Ning took the bamboo tube, knelt on the futon and began to shake the bamboo stick, and a bamboo stick fell out of the bamboo tube with a "pop". The boy next to him stepped forward to pick it up, and when he handed it to the master, he glanced at the words on it, and was shocked, and threw the bamboo stick in his hand in a panic, and looked at the woman with a frightened gaze. He exclaimed: "This woman is a scourge! She is a scourge, and she will harm the world!"

An Ning listened quietly without any expression, but the light in her eyes dimmed a lot, and she still couldn't escape this fate after all. Several of the men present were furious because of this, and the most impulsive Huang Yan rushed forward and grabbed the little monk's collar with a fierce gaze: "What did you say?! You kind of tell me again!"

"I'm ...... What I said is not wrong! She is a scourge and bears the fate of the world! Sooner or later, she will cause trouble in the whole world, and she should get rid of it as soon as possible!"

"Full of nonsense!" Huang Yan was furious and threw the person directly to the side of the pillar.

"Huh!" A touch of blood crossed, and the bamboo tube on the ground shattered into powder in response, and Nan Jiuxi, who was full of anger, coldly swept towards the little monk who was curled up on the ground with a blood thorn, "If you talk nonsense, your fate will be even more tragic than this bamboo tube!"

The little monk couldn't help but retreat when he heard this, looking at the group of people with horror in his eyes, and his chest was still aching, this group of people was terrible...... Who are they?

"Jun Li, it seems that the temple in your country is really not very good. Feng Lingxiao said in a deep voice, and black mist surged up in layers in his deep black eyes, as if when the dense fog dissipated in the next second, the killing intent swept over.

Jun Li's face was also extremely dark, and he couldn't describe it in words, but he still said calmly: "Yes, I should have ordered the demolition of this temple!"

The fear in the little monk's eyes continued to magnify, and the emperor ...... Why is the Emperor here?!

Huang Yan suddenly laughed loudly, but his eyes were fierce and bloodthirsty: "Do you know who the scourge you are talking about? Her name is Huang Anning, she is the Qingning County Lord of the Imperial Kingdom, and now she is the Prime Minister of a country!"

"Ah Yan ......"

"The scourge you mentioned led the army to fight since childhood, protected the current imperial kingdom, and fulfilled your nonsense today! Without her, there would be no current imperial kingdom, tens of thousands of people will be scattered with corpses, and half of the people present now were saved by her! Such a person you say is a scourge?!"

"Yan, shut up. An Ning called him weakly, "Don't be so excited. ”

He turned around and stood in front of her suddenly, his eyes glistening with angry tears: "Ning'er, they don't know anything about what you have paid for the imperial country, they don't know anything, why should they accuse you?!"

"Alright. An Ning carefully wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Don't think about it. ”

"Amitabha. The master suddenly spoke up and stepped forward to pick up the bamboo stick, "I don't know if the donor knows it in his heart?"

An Ning smiled silently and whispered, "I know." ”

"What do you know?" Yan Yan said a little irritably, "Master, you are not mistaken, right? The fate of the world, the disaster of the world? Don't be joking! Our county lord has the destiny to save the world! She has saved the whole country, achieved the prosperity and glory of the imperial country today, and let the people live and work in peace and contentment, all because of her!"

It was rare that Yan Zhan on the side did not make a sound to stop his sister who was almost out of control, but stared at the two with an obscure gaze.

The master did not get angry, but looked at An Ning with a slight smile and said, "You have a group of friends who are very kind to you. ”

An Ning also smiled warmly: "Yes, they are the most precious treasure in my life." ”

The master clasped his hands together and smiled, and Feng Lingxiao on the side took a few steps forward and stared at her tightly: "What do you know, Ning'er, what else do we not know?" An Ning subconsciously clenched his fingers and was silent. Feng Lingxiao frowned tightly and asked urgently, "Ning'er, what is it?"

Seeing the silent woman, the master sighed slightly: "Donors don't mind, since they are friends you can't find, you don't have to hide too much." ”

An Ning tugged at the corners of her lips weakly: "What the master said is reasonable. Turning his head to look at the few people, they all looked at her with frowns, not jealous and afraid, but worried and distressed about her. Wen Wen smiled: "You may not believe it when I say it, I will go to the local temple every time I go to a place to calculate my fate." Whether it is big or small, famous or unknown, the temple says that I have a bad fate and a bad omen. Fortunately, there were not many people present at the time, and the medicine of Qingzhi could erase their memories, otherwise the news that I am a scourge would spread throughout the Canglan Continent. ”

"You're not a scourge!" said Huang Yan through gritted teeth, his eyes flushed. An Ning stepped forward and shook his trembling hand and smiled, "Ah Yan, you listen to me first...... Actually, I'm not from here. ”

"What do you mean, what do you mean it's not from here?" Minglan asked uncertainly, and to An Ning's astonishment, she caught the look of panic in the eyes of Mingxiang, who had always smiled lightly and calmly.

"I don't belong here, I just died in another far away place, and I was reborn here by coincidence and became the emperor Anning, so I ......" An Ning paused and couldn't continue.

Yan Yan was stunned and said, "This ...... How is this possible? Is this what it means to be possessed by a soul?"

"It's really incredible, but it's true, I lived a very happy life for a few years after I became the emperor, but when I was four years old, war broke out, and unfortunate things happened one after another, and I lived back to my original state, a few years ago, the abbot of a temple said that I had a bad fate, and sooner or later it would mess up the whole world, and it was the same every temple I went to after that. ”

"Ning'er!" Feng Lingxiao clasped her shoulders and roared, "There is no such thing as a destiny in the world, because you will believe it if they say too much!

"Ling Xiao, this is true......" An Ning said softly, with tears faintly shining in her eyes.

"This is nonsense! You are not, you are not a scourge, have you forgotten that you have saved the entire imperial kingdom?!" Feng Lingxiao roared angrily, but in the next second, he caught a glimpse of the tears in her eyes, and instantly panicked, "Ning'er...... You, don't cry......"

"Feng Lingxiao, you hurt her. The royal court stretched out his hand, seemingly easily but forcefully took the hand on the woman's shoulder, and swept his eyes coldly towards the crowd, "You are too excited. ”

"It's the first time the poor monk has seen someone from the future. The master clasped his hands together and whispered, "Amitabha, the donor doesn't have to mind too much, although the life is determined by heaven, it can also be artificial." ”

An Ning was stunned for a moment, and then smiled slightly: "I have been to so many temples, and the master is the first person to be so fearless. ”

"Amitabha, the benefactor is still a poor monk. The master smiled slightly, his eyes clear and soft.

An Ning pursed her lips and smiled, folded her hands and bowed her head very sincerely: "Thank you, master." ”