Fated to My Billionaire Husband-Chapter 2050: 2050: Shameless Stinking Taoist

Capítulo 2050: Chapter 2050: Shameless Stinking Taoist
The look on the Taoist’s face was peculiar; he wanted to get angry but didn’t dare to, he wanted to beg for mercy but dared not even more.
He didn’t believe they had really given him poison.
But soon, he felt weak all over, collapsed to the ground, and couldn’t muster any strength.
He still didn’t believe they had given him poison, remaining obstinate.
Awei ignored him and looked at Master Bai Hu, smiling politely, “It is said that the Master can alter a person’s fate, allowing someone at death’s door to escape King Yama’s death summons and live for decades more. The Taoist is about to die; Master, can you alter his fate and let him live on?”
Master Bai Hu’s face twitched slightly.
He thought the same as the Taoist; maybe what they gave him wasn’t poison, just ordinary deceptive medicine.
He got up and said, “There’s nothing difficult about that.”
Then he went over to the Taoist, sat cross-legged next to him, and placed his palms together, chanting incomprehensible scriptures with great devoutness.
Five minutes passed swiftly.
The Taoist’s abdomen indeed began to twist in pain—
That pain felt as if all his internal organs were rotting.
Only at this moment did he realize he had indeed swallowed poison!
The Taoist quickly fished out a pill and swallowed it, and the previously weak and agonizing sensation in his abdomen disappeared instantly, and he was lively and full of energy!
Awei was somewhat surprised; he really did have a bit of skills.
Master Bai Hu opened his eyes and said with a faint smile, “See, I have altered his fate, and he can live for decades more.”
“Bah!” The Taoist said angrily, “I cured myself, you old ox-nosed Taoist, stop plastering your face with gold! I detoxified myself with a Golden Core secretly transmitted from my ancestors; it has nothing to do with you!”
Master Bai Hu stood up and said, “That’s incorrect. If I hadn’t altered your fate, where would you have gotten the Golden Core to consume? Altering someone’s fate doesn’t mean changing them directly, but merely altering their surroundings to change their destiny. If it weren’t for my rituals, even your ancestors wouldn’t have passed the Golden Core down to you.”
The Taoist, face flushed and neck bulging with anger, said, “Goodness, you shameless stinking Taoist! So now it’s your credit that my ancestors had a Golden Core as well?”
Master Bai Hu nodded calmly, speaking with an ethereal, otherworldly demeanor, “All things in heaven and earth are intricately connected. A change in one link will alter the entire chain. My rituals enabled your ancestors to have the Secretly Transmitted Golden Pill, precisely to save your life today. And the fact that the past me performed a ritual to alter your ancestors’ circumstances was also to save you now. In conclusion, the me of the past is a different me, and the present me is a completely new me. Just like two balanced spaces, in one space, you died, while in another, I saved you through my rituals, and we continue our narrative in yet another space. Do you understand what I mean?”
“Understand nothing! Utter nonsense, chaotic ramblings, in short, you’re just a lunatic, an insane person spreading lies!” the Taoist cursed, speaking without restraint.
Master Bai Hu stroked his long beard and smiled, “It’s alright if you don’t understand, but now many people already believe in the existence of balanced spaces, otherwise, how did the concept of traversing time and space arise?”
The crowd: “…”
Awei deeply suspected that this Master was indeed a lunatic.
Full of rage, the Taoist didn’t know how to counter but suddenly lunged and started kicking and hitting him brutally.
“Fine then, if you’re right, change your fate right now! Otherwise, I’ll beat you to death!”