Chapter 105 My life cannot be controlled by God

Release time: 2025-04-17 08:22:21
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Soon, I arrived in front of a cave. The cave is not big, so it can allow two people to walk in parallel. The spring water flows out of the cave. The hole was wet and there were a lot of dense moss.

“Go in and take a look.” Chu Yuan said, leaning into the hole first, as if he had already become familiar with the road, and had been here many times.

Several people followed him, their feet slippery and they all walked very slowly. After not much walk, the end is coming. Chu Yuan took the fire note and saw a spring on the ground, and the spring water was gurgling out. “No matter whether it is sunny or rainy, drought or wet or flooding, there is such a large current all year round and it has never changed.” Chu Yuan said.

Su Qian stepped forward and looked at Quanyan, but didn’t see anything. She shook her head and said, “I don’t understand. Craft Zhong Shenxiu, there are some things that I can’t understand. It’s better not to think about.”

Shangguan Kexian lost interest and said, “It’s tide and dark here, go out quickly.”

Su Qian also nodded. As soon as she entered the place, she felt a little dizzy and extremely uncomfortable. I thought that it was probably because there was no one here for many years and there was no oxygen in the cave.

Everyone walked out, and after a few steps, Su Qian suddenly felt weak and fell to the ground.

Chu Yuan was behind her, holding her quickly with his eyes and hands, picked her up horizontally, and called her name. She didn’t respond and fainted.

“Come and carry her out first.” Mo Ling shouted anxiously.

Chu Yuan flashed, holding Su Qian and snatching out of the cave.

In the bright light, she looked extremely blue and white, which was clearer than when she was seriously ill in those days. Her eyes were tightly closed and her lips were pursed. He placed her on a smooth rock and pointed her pulse with his fingers, feeling that the pulse was subtle and almost impossible.

“How?” asked the few people following behind.

Chu Yuan frowned and said, “It should be that it is not poisoning, but it cannot be detected.”

Mo Ling and Shangguan Ke hurriedly put their fingers on the left and right side of her pulse, and frowned. Chu Yuan helped her up, put his palm on her back, and a stream of internal force slowly flowed into her body. In a moment, the blue and white on her face dissipated, and gradually there was a color. The next moment, she opened her eyes and asked in confusion: “What’s wrong?”

“Do you feel uncomfortable?” Shangguan Ke asked.

Su Qian shook her head and said, “I felt dizzy when I was in the cave just now. Now I’m getting better. Maybe it’s because of the lack of oxygen in the cave. My body is not good. I’m more delicate than you big men.”

Shangguan Ke and Mo Lingyi took her pulse on the left and right, and said in confusion: “The pulse is normal.”

Seeing that she was relieved, Chu Yuan retracted her internal strength and helped her stand up, and said softly, “I’ll carry you down the mountain.”

Su Qian shook her head and said, “No, I’ll do it.” She jumped on the ground for fear that people would not believe it.After a few strokes, it turned out to be like a good person.

When Chu Yuan saw that she insisted, he did not force her. “Go down the mountain.” He was afraid that she would not be in good health and dared not linger. Everyone nodded.

Several people still used their light skills from the mountain road. The two horses had been taken down the mountain by Chu Yuan’s guards. Mo Ling took Yuan Jing and his eyes fell on the place where the horses stepped on the rocks, and his eyes turned black.

Su Qian suddenly stopped and looked back. Chu Yuan asked, “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing.” She shook her head and continued to sweep down.

A few long rises and falls arrived next to Qingyun Temple. Chu Yuan said, “Master Hongyin, the abbot of Qingyun Temple, has been waiting for a long time. Let’s go and meet him.”

“What do you do when you see him?” Su Qian had never caught a cold from the monk and Taoist priest, so she immediately objected.

Chu Yuan smiled and said, “His signature is very accurate. Don’t you go and ask for a signature?”

Su Qian snorted, “It’s a lottery again. When you came to Chu State, you made a wine order. Cousin, do you want to do a divination business? My fate is up to me, but what can a signature be determined?”

As he was speaking, a loud voice sounded from behind: “Amitabha, what is my fate, but I’m not going to do with heaven, but I’m actually obsessed with it.”

The few people looked back and saw an old monk standing behind the people with a smile, tall and straight body, with a jade-like face, and I couldn’t tell how old it was. It looks like a fairy-like spirit at first glance.

Su Qian thought about when he would arrive, she didn’t notice at all. Her internal strength was about the same level as Old Man Xueying and Ling Yun Wuhen.

Everyone wrote a Buddhist verse at him, but Su Qian stood still.