The background story of Mingchao Sanhua, "Mingchao" invites you to experience a spiritual journey across time and space. As an apostle of elements, master the power of nature, meet partners with different personalities, jointly resist unknown threats, and find lost peace. Let the light of hope shine on the earth again. Next, we will bring you an overview of the background of Sanhua resonaters.
Rather than "Sanhua", others often call her "that Lingyin Konwei".
When people see her, she always stands silently behind the young Ling Yin Jinxi of Jinzhou, keeping a distance that is neither far nor close. She is like a sharp blade. When necessary, she will use her sharp edge to force people. Most of the time, she will just keep a low profile. Hidden in other people's peripheral vision.
Although most of the voices opposing Jin Lingyin have been eliminated, occasionally there are still people who try to challenge her authority. Due to the official authority of Jinzhou Lingyin, the guard next to her who seems to be unkind and inflexible is exactly The most suitable target for pressure.
However, these people's wishful thinking failed even once. No matter how harsh the demands made by the ill-intentioned visitors, Sanhua could complete it to the extreme.
Her always strict sense of time, fluent knowledge reserves, calm and flexible emergency response, meticulous and smooth negotiation methods... make even the most critical people unable to find any problems with her.
As a "Lingyin Guard", in addition to dealing with the difficult visitors in the sun, Sanhua's more important job is to "receive" the uninvited guests in the shadows.
How noble Ling Yin's status is, how valuable Jin Xi's life is. Guests who come for money want more than a cup of hot tea.
But they will soon discover their miscalculation. What greets them is not hot tea, but a cold blade. The guard has a pair of red eyes that seem to be able to easily see through all lies. Her murderous intention instantly turns her into a terrifying... Shura——
The knife came out, the blade flashed, and the opponent's trouser legs, which had been cut neatly and neatly, slid to the edge of the shoes, exposing the calves that were constantly shivering in the sudden drop of cold air.
This move alone is enough to deal with most of the uninvited guests.
Of course, after returning the sword to the sheath, all this ceased to exist, and the shadows returned to shadows again, unable to shake any ray of light in Jinxi.
But maybe, there are always surprises in everything...
"Is this your commander Yin Konwei?"
The resonance person in front of me, who had the same beautiful and clear humanoid frequency as Ima Shio, asked.
——The world of that commander Yin Konwei once again created ripples.
The story of Sanhua begins with snow.
A sudden sea erosion phenomenon engulfed the town where Sanhua was located. Heavy snow sealed the mountains, the afterimages moved strangely, and all living beings were devastated. Human beings, vegetation, animals, and all living creatures and inorganic objects in the gathering place were all destroyed by the phenomenon in just a few seconds. It was defeated and crushed in the blizzard, and was strangely reorganized into a huge afterimage, standing on the top of the snow mountain that had turned into a silent zone, looking like a majestic, strange and monstrous non-celestial statue.
The Night Return Army, which arrived at the scene with all their strength, defeated the residual image, and the strange giant residual image collapsed and disintegrated amidst the screams. While cleaning up the battlefield, someone was surprised to find a baby girl covered in snow, frozen and bruised, still breathing among the wreckage of the battlefield.
No one could imagine how a baby could survive such a purgatory, and no one had time to think about such a thing. The warrior returning at night wiped the blood off his hands, and carefully picked up the baby girl lying in the mess. Shouting to the back, "There's a baby here! There's still people alive, there's still people alive!"
The shouts of the soldiers spread far to the rear of the battle line, and the night returners cheered up. Their love and gratitude for life spread throughout the battlefield with the shouts, soothing the tired hearts of the soldiers.
People thought this was a "miracle of divine favor"——
A few days later, the baby who was taken back from hell opened his heart-stopping red eyes for the first time. The afterimage did not take away her life, but eroded her right eye. The frequency of the reverberation miraculously reorganized into a new eye, allowing her, who was born unable to see, to use this eye to penetrate into the frequency essence of everything in the world. .
——As everyone knows, this is also a "curse from mourning."
The curse twisted everything into weird, terrifying and noisy ghosts, disrupting her senses and crushing her understanding of everything in the world. There are no lies, but there is no light either.
She could only be trapped in the endless reincarnation of that snowy night, repeatedly stepping from hell to the world, and then falling back to purgatory, until she became an evil Shura ghost. She was never rescued from the battlefield.
From then on, her world became a picture of purgatory, and she would be entangled in the afterimages for the rest of her life, unable to escape.
Sanhua occasionally dreams about snow.
Sanhua was taciturn when he was young and was not good at interacting with others. She is always surrounded by a chilling chill that is uncontrollable. Walking on the road is like a sharp knife cutting the air, isolating her from others. Innocent passers-by must also beware of being frostbitten for no reason.
She is alert, dangerous, and elusive. It is difficult for others to imagine that such a Sanhua would have recurring nightmares about snow.
In that dream, she seemed lost, walking in endless darkness looking for a snowfield or a glimmer of light. In an instant, she found herself lying on the snow, with several twisted monsters surrounding her and gnawing at her. She lay alone on hundreds of broken corpses, watching the monsters dig out her eyes until her eyes fell into It was dark, with only the shadow of the monster moving, and then she would wake up.
As she grows older, her ability to resonate becomes stronger and stronger, and evil spirits are dormant in her body. Remnant's instinct to erode frequency drives her - the wind and snow are becoming increasingly difficult for her to suppress, and she connects people and Remnant to each other. The frequencies are also indistinguishable.
Sometimes, she thought she was still in a dream when she woke up. When she looked down, she also looked like a monster.
Is she ruthless, or is Feng Xue ruthless, or is she Feng Xue?
Facing the inevitable fate of walking with evil spirits, Sanhua embarked on a journey of self-exile.
Today, Sanhua still dreams about snow.
She didn't need to turn on a light to see in the dark, so when she woke up from her dream and noticed a light source in the room, she knew that it was Imashi who was still busy processing official documents.
"Sorry, Ling Yin..." She apologized for dereliction of duty.
The girl under the lamp was writing quickly at her desk. She raised her head when she noticed the movement and said, "I asked you to go and rest first. Without you staying up all night to help me organize it, I wouldn't be able to finish even half of it by tomorrow morning."
"Your Majesty, please go and rest. Just leave these to me."
"Are you going to finish these tedious official documents alone like last night?" Jin Xi thought for a moment, then showed a slightly naughty smile, "Just talk to me to relieve your boredom, I will finish it soon."
"Okay, what do you want to say? Do you want me to recite the Heart Sutra for you?"
"Oh, were you dreaming just now? I seem to hear you mumbling something in your sleep."
"Maybe he was reciting the Heart Sutra in his dream."
"...it's still the Heart Sutra after all! To be honest, I am really tired from dealing with these official documents..."
"...Hmm. I dreamed about Imashi-sama. Imashi-sama was standing in a field of snow...it was very beautiful."
Sanhua responded with a smile to the girl. Now, her journey is no longer alone.
Sanhua has seen snow before.
During her exile journey, she traveled to many places, heading to sparsely populated mountains and plains, and standing on cliffs overlooking the endless black land.
She saw star-shaped fissures crisscrossing the planet, and remnants hatched continuously from them, forming a mighty army, eroding the land that humans depended on just as they had eroded her eyes.
She tried to find relief by cutting off the residual image, but she couldn't regain any peace. The chaotic and crazy frequency noises still screamed in her ears day and night. Only the instinct of survival supported her and forced her to move forward.
She floated in the wilderness like a kite pulled by a thin string, until the thin string was about to break. She allowed the wind and snow to rage, marching aimlessly, and everywhere she touched was swept away by the blizzard. . She becomes the disaster itself.
Her notoriety spread, and people were chasing her one after another. She didn't know who it was, and she didn't know why. A glimmer of reason made her realize that she wanted to put the evil spirit in a cage, but her panic and instinct made her run away in panic subconsciously. .
Until during a siege, she was driven to the mountains and imprisoned. She "saw" snow——
The golden snow is as gorgeous as petals falling all over the sky.
She was involuntarily drawn forward, forgetting her situation and pain. Then she heard a low chanting sound, and the sound seemed to have a kind of magic power, which gradually calmed the mind. When she came back to her senses, she was standing in the golden snow, and the wind and snow around her gradually dissipated.
The man standing in front of her claimed to be the abbot. Only then did she realize that the scene in front of her was nothing more than falling bodhi flowers.
"All conditioned phenomena are like bubbles in a dream. They are like dew or lightning. You should observe them in this way. What you think is suffering, but you don't know that you know suffering and seek to escape...those who are predestined will help cause and achieve results."
She seemed to understand, but she didn't run away again. The abbot of the temple took her in...or rather, she was captured and taken into the temple, like a captured country wild cat. No one expected that it would not be force that finally tamed her, but a silent fall and a word of advice.
She was given the Buddhist title "Sanhua", and since then she has been practicing sword practice and reciting the Heart Sutra as "Sanhua" with the rest of the temple.
She thought, if fate helps cause results, then where will her fate lead her?
Sanhua once again stood in the battlefield of blood and fire, fighting for the things that were taken away from her again.
Years ago, it was her eyes and her village. At that time, she had no ability to resist; but now she stands in the battle formation, and the wind and snow are her curse and her weapon.
Her eyes were stung by the black afterimage, and in her ears she could only hear the distorted scream. In the raging wind and snow, the scene in front of her gradually overlapped with the nightmare that had not appeared for many years.
She saw dozens...or even hundreds of corpses stacked together, which seemed to be a huge and terrifying Shura statue. Different from the previous dream, she took a closer look and recognized that the faces among them were all from people around her——
In the illusion, the evil ghost in her body tore through her now empty body, and came in a blizzard.
It is no longer her ability to manipulate, but her ability that comes back to bite her and drives her to destruction. Her power from the curse was as insignificant as a joke in front of the screams.
"...It turns out that nothing has changed."
Until she was defeated by the residual images and visions, and fell to the ground exhausted, muttering to herself and sighing feebly.
Sanhua didn't know how many injuries she had on her body. She just felt that the only warmth was leaving her. She returned to her childhood dream and lay on the snow again. The coldness wrapped around her, and her body seemed to melt into the snow. In the ground.
When the world was about to return to complete silence and darkness, a piece of white fell into her blurred vision.
"……Snow……"
She stretched out her hand, wanting to touch the coldness, but her fingertips were wrapped in warmth.
-No, that's not a snowflake.
Sanhua blinked laboriously, and a clear figure of a girl gradually appeared in her sight. She had never seen it with such frequency.
The girl stood in front of her, and lightning seemed to flow through her fingertips. The blizzard that swept around Sanhua's body without any structure was attracted to the girl's side. The frequency of chaos and disorder gradually stabilized during the guidance. The spring thunder suddenly moved in the sky, the seasons changed, and the seasons rotated. The girl came as if she answered her prayers. Son of God, the dazzling lightning instantly disintegrated the remaining images of the battlefield.
The ice melted and the snow melted, and the screams in Sanhua's ears gradually subsided. What she heard was no longer the cries and lamentations on the battlefield, but the sounds of wind, birdsong, and the earth's resurrection. At this moment, she seemed to finally step out. That snowy night many years ago, time began to flow in her life again.
From that moment on, Sanhua understood her cause and effect.
Those who are predestined will help cause results. Jin Xi asked her to witness that there will be new life amidst destruction, and Jin Xi...may be the one who can protect the new life and lead the people in such a world.
The future that Jin Xi leads to is exactly the fate she is seeking; it is the light she has been pursuing in the darkness.
——This time, she picked up the blade and turned the evil spirits surrounding her into a protective force.
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