When others thought it was bad to hold on to your fate and that she was a poor unlucky child, she didn't feel much about it herself. She only felt that her life was getting better and better as she grew up.
Later, her luck got better and better.
At first, Zhiyou was very happy because she could always pick up something that seemed to be very valuable. After returning it to the owner, she would get some gifts.
Sometimes it was a few pieces of silver, sometimes it was some clothes and bedding, sometimes it was food. Some of the less valuable ones happened to be what she needed at the moment, so Zhiyou accepted them without any pretense.
After knowing that she had nowhere to live, some people even wanted to give her a small courtyard with all the servants. Some people even wanted to recognize her as their daughter, but she refused.
When I realized that I had not worried about food and clothing for a long time, I suddenly felt a little unsure.
A person's luck is limited. Some people have the hardest time in the first half of their lives and are rich in the second half of their lives. Some people are rich in the first half of their lives but may be very miserable in the second half of their lives.
Zhiyou felt that his life was probably not too bad at all. For example, even if he was hungry and cold and had nowhere to stay, he would not starve to death or freeze to death.
Well, it shouldn't be much better. For example, the luck of being able to pick up things no matter if you just walk around on the street or in the wilderness is a bit exaggerated.
Why are so many people on the street so blind that they can't see the money bag embroidered with gold thread?
Why would a person who looked extremely wealthy and had a lot of servants lose his ancestral jade pendant, only to be kicked out of an inconspicuous bush by her?
If you climb a tree to pick fruit, you can pick up a green finger from a bird's nest; if you go down the river and touch a fish, you can find a huge pearl...
Zhiyou carefully thought about the process of picking up things, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.
It seems that whenever she passes by a certain place, she feels like she is being called. If she follows the feeling, she will find something.
"It's a little scary."
Zhiyou stroked his thin arms and quickly made his decision.
After that, as soon as I had the feeling of being vaguely called and pulled, I would immediately turn around and walk away. Sometimes I would bump into someone head-on while walking, and I would look at my nose, nose, and heart, pretending not to notice, and walk away quickly.
After avoiding it a few times, I no longer felt that way.
Just as Zhiyou secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he found that he was starting to have some bad luck.
For example, while walking normally, my left foot stumbles and my right foot falls flat, I find a fly in the last bite of steamed buns, I choke myself half to death when I drink some water...
"Is it really like what the old man said when good luck comes, you can't hide from it, otherwise it will turn into bad luck?"
Zhiyou scratched his disheveled hair, and there were a few conspicuous blood marks on the back of his small hands.
Not long ago, she wanted to share food with a wild cat. As a result, the wild cat, which she seemed to be very familiar with, was stimulated by some unknown source and pounced on her with a paw.
The target was originally her face, but fortunately she reacted quickly enough and reached out to block it. It would be even worse if she was caught on the face.
She just hit her forehead the day before, and now it's still a big bag.
"I heard that cats' eyes can see things that ordinary people can't. Is there something weird about me?"
Zhiyou's little body huddled against the wall, squinting his eyes and muttering softly.
She often walked around the market and heard many rumors and interesting stories. She was particularly fascinated by gods and monsters, and she firmly believed in the theory of karma and retribution.
I firmly believe that hard work will be rewarded, and getting something for nothing will bring disaster.
"If you're unlucky, you're unlucky. You won't die anyway."
Always relying on luck to make a living, Zhiyou feels too unreliable.
She felt that this might be God's test for her, and she might return to normal after a while.
The temptation of getting something for nothing is very strong. Although Zhiyou believed that he could withstand it, he stayed away from people just in case and ran into the mountains alone.
This year, when she was seven years old, she was chased by a wild wolf and fell off a cliff. She fell next to a pile of bones and was left with only one breath left.
At this time, I found a fragment of a cultivation scroll. It seemed that it was specially designed to take care of Zhiyou, who couldn't read a basket of Chinese characters. There was not a single word on the fragment, and they were all pictures with simple and clear lines, which could probably be understood by an idiot.
When you are about to die and find something that can save your life, you don’t have to make a choice whether to use it or not.
Zhiyou struggled to get into the first position and then passed out. He didn't know how long it took before he woke up, and then he found that the pain in his body had been reduced by half.
"Is it so powerful?"
Zhiyou was shocked.
He just posed according to the broken scroll and saved her life.
"Something's wrong."
Zhiyou grunted and became hesitant.
But she was not allowed to hesitate for too long. The injuries that were beginning to get worse forced her to continue practicing. She introduced Qi into her body at an incredible speed and stepped into the door of practice without any preparation.
In the days to come, as long as she goes with the flow, everything will be incredibly smooth. But if she tries to resist, she will be unlucky until she obeys.
After several trials, Zhiyou was confused for a while.
It seemed that as long as she obeyed God's arrangements, God would take extra care of her, but she felt that she was not worthy of this special care at all.
After all, no one would be nice to someone who has nothing to do with them for no reason.
But she really couldn't think of the reason. After struggling for a while, Zhiyou decided to walk along and take a look.
Anyway, she is alone and has nothing to covet. As time goes by, she will understand what is going on sooner or later.
She no longer resisted, and her luck became even more unfavorable.
She fell down and picked up a Qiankun bag, which happened to be the things she needed in the early and middle stages of practice.
I met an old woman with bad eyesight selling hairpins on the roadside. Seeing how pitiful she was, I used a piece of jade to replace a wooden hairpin that looked like it had been randomly carved.
As a result, spiritual energy was released during practice. When the hairpin was soaked with spiritual energy, it turned out to be a cave, and a space filled with mist appeared inside.
However, that space is not something she can control. Only the dewdrops on a leaf sticking out of the thick fog can be taken by her, one drop a day.
After drinking it, I immediately felt refreshed and the spiritual energy in my body was obviously purer.
No matter how she tried after that, the thick fog would forcefully refuse to pry.
A few days later, Zhiyou wandered into a deep mountain and encountered several extremely ferocious giant beasts with rough skin and thick flesh.
Just taking a look from a distance, several giant beasts that were eating dropped the food from their mouths and pursued the tiny one that was not even big enough to fit between their teeth.
Zhiyou tried to attack, but he only knocked off a few hairs. In the end, he almost died when he escaped. He plunged into a small cave that was temporarily unable to get into the huge body of the giant beast, so he saved his life.
The cave is extremely narrow, and amidst the earth-shattering roars and crashes of the giant beast, Zhiyou's slender little body crawls so fast that it can be described as an arrow from a string.
As a result, he accidentally failed to stop and fell into an abandoned altar.
If he hadn't used spiritual energy to protect his body in time, Zhiyou's little head would have smashed open a red and white flower on the hard stone.
When I struggled to sit up, I accidentally touched a round object with my little hand. I thought it was a stone, but after wiping away the dust, it turned into a golden egg. This chapter has been completed!