Chapter 391

"Nuwa Niangniang, what does this mean?" Tang An clenched her fists, trying her best to suppress the excitement and impulse in her heart, and stabilized her tone.

Nuwa waved a seven-colored power, and Tang An saw that in the Six Paths Disk of the Underworld, there was an extremely weak, transparent, broken, and incomplete Primordial Spirit.

"Boom!"

A burst of energy exploded from Tang An's whole body; she could no longer hide her emotions.

Because that Primordial Spirit was none other than Pilanpo, who had already had her soul fly away and scatter.

Why did Lishan Laomu call Pilanpo to Lion Camel Ridge? Why could Pilanpo return to the Six Paths Disk after her soul flew away and scattered?

It was clear that on this journey, besides the Heavenly Dao's calculation, another person who calculated her deeply was the person in front of her.

"Saint Nuwa, shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

Nuwa opened her eyes, flew down from the divine seat, and came to Tang An's side.

The beauty of her features surpassed all the vocabulary in the world describing beauty. Her temperament was so sacred that people couldn't help but have a feeling of wanting to respect and worship.

Only that pair of eyes, although born extremely beautiful, only contained the rhyme of the Great Dao, like water, extremely soft, but also so indifferent and heartless.

"There are too many answers you want; where should I start solving them?"

Tang An took a deep breath, letting herself calm down.

She tried hard to recall all her experiences from traveling here to before this moment.

Connecting her doubts into a faint thread.

"Who brought me to this world?"

"Tongtian Jiaozhu."

"Was there your instruction behind it?"

"There is the intention of Tongtian Jiaozhu, the intention of Taiqing Saint, and the intention of the Western Sect. I, just pushed the boat along the current."

Tang An was silent for a moment and continued to ask: "Was Pilanpo becoming my closest kin your instruction to the Western Sect?"

"No."

"But you used the Western Sect and acquiesced to everything happening."

"Yes."

Tang An frowned slightly, anger rising from her heart. Why can Saints be high above, overlooking everything, manipulating everything? And still so righteous, cold, and heartless?

"My mother Tang Zhenzhu, was it accidental or inevitable?"

"Inevitable."

"Whose reincarnation is she?"

"An old acquaintance of yours; you changed her destiny, and she owes you a segment of causality."

Tang An felt that the Wahuang Palace was spinning around. It was like being on the edge of a dark whirlpool, as if she could be swallowed by the whirlpool at any moment.

"Everything about me was arranged from birth?"

"Yes."

"Everyone around me was carefully arranged by you?"

"No. Your biological father, no one arranged. If you say it must be arranged, it is the will of heaven."

Tang An seemed to see all the scenes of her first half of life, being bullied by companions, being happy with her grandmother, going to the cemetery to worship her mother, being maliciously treated by her biological father...

So...

From birth, she was a chess piece wrapped and calculated by multiple forces layer by layer.

Every step of her growth was calculated by those high-above people. Even for this, they created almost all the roles in her life.

"The three of them? Were they also calculated to go through the Eighty-One Tribulations with me?"

"Yes." Nuwa did not avoid it. Today, she could answer almost all of Tang An's doubts.

"Why them three?"

"This question, I can answer together later; you can continue to ask."

Tang An took a deep breath, feeling that she was about to approach almost all the truth. But that truth must... be very bad.

"Did you let Lishan Laomu find Pilanpo?"

"Yes."

"Pilanpo also knew at that time that she had to die for me to live, so she was willing to die. Her destiny was already cut off, so the leaves of the Ginseng Fruit Tree couldn't save her either?"

"Yes."

Tang An choked and adjusted her emotions, continuing to ask: "Lishan Laomu, why did she say that they could all die, but only I cannot die?"

"This statement, I will explain to you later together with the matter of Wukong and the three."

"Good, then answer me, she was clearly soul-scattered, why did she appear in the Six Paths Disk again?"

Nuwa carried a faint smile, "I am the Creation God Venerable; soul-scattered is just energy dissipating between heaven and earth. I, bearing the power of creation, can naturally collect her remnant soul."

"What about Rulai?"

"Rulai's destiny has ended; I will not help, and other Saints are powerless to help. You replaced Wutian to enter the tribulation and slew Rulai. The Heavenly Dao cannot turn the world around either."

Tang An breathed a sigh of relief and continued to ask: "That day Wukong and the three begged Bodhi Patriarch to set up an array to save me with Primordial Spirit power. Was it you who secretly controlled Jiuyue, making her unable to participate?"

Those days, although she was in a coma, she was awake and watching everything that happened around her from a god's perspective.

It was just that she couldn't move and could only be anxious.

"Yes."

Getting this answer, Tang An suddenly stopped.

Countless thoughts flashed in her mind, various doubts, and finally, she summarized an unbelievable answer.

"You did all this, including guiding Pilanpo to take the death tribulation for me. One is to save my life, two is... to let the three of them save me with that array, making me closely connected to the three of them from now on?"

"You didn't want me, nor the three of them; what you wanted was me after being closely connected to the three of them!"

Nuwa showed slight surprise and appreciation in her eyes, "I am very gratified."

"Who wants you to be gratified!" Tang An found it hard to maintain even the most basic respect, "Why did you do all this?"

"That origin power of Huaxia's luck that could repair my Primordial Spirit, was it also you?"

"Yes."

Tang An laughed in anger, "So, I am a sword you want to forge. The entire forging process was tempered and refined exactly as you wanted."

"Until the sword body was perfectly formed, although it broke and reshaped in the battle of Lingshan, it was reborn from the ashes and reborn!"

"Only then, it was finally worth you appearing in person, right?"

Nuwa was silent for a while, but still said two words indifferently.

"Yes."

Yes?

"Hehehe..."

The two short words were truly incomparably light and heartless!

Nuwa continued: "Your destiny needs to be tempered to grind out an edge that no one can block."

"And the causality and fixed number between Pilanpo and you need to follow the cycle of heaven and earth, which is the best result for you and her."

Tang An's eyes were complicated, "So, if Pilanpo wants to truly become my future grandmother, she must die?"

If Pilanpo died, she could be reincarnated to become the real grandmother.

Is it the cause of the future that has the fruit of the present, or the fruit of the future that has the cause of the present?

"What is the price?"

"Hmm?"

"I don't believe in kindness without reason, nor do I believe in evil without reason. Behind these kindnesses and evils, there will be a purpose."

"You laid out the layout for a long time, and you were able to find the soul-scattered Pilanpo and let her reincarnate to become my grandmother."

"Then what is the price? What price do I need to pay?"

"Or rather, what do you actually need me to do?"