In this story featuring space, divine doctor abilities, a strong female lead, a thrilling plot, and exile with kingdom-building elements, Yun Fu transmigrates at the start to become the wicked wife...
Chapter 364 If you are a dragon, you will not be trapped!
Since ancient times, the dragon has been a symbol of the emperor. Therefore, the appearance of a celestial dragon actually means the fate of an emperor.
However, this kind of Heavenly Dragon aspect is more difficult to encounter in one's fate than the ordinary emperor's fate.
If we calculate based on the fact that one emperor appears every one or two hundred years.
Only once every thousand years may a person with "Tianlong destiny" appear.
As far as Yun Fu knew, throughout the vast history, there were only a handful of emperors with the Tianlong destiny.
After hearing what Master Shikong said, Yun Fu's porcelain-white face showed a hint of surprise. After a moment's hesitation, she raised her lips lightly, "Oh? But as far as I know, the third son of the Qi family, the former God of War Qi Hanzhou, was exiled to the Ghostly Prison by the... uh, Emperor Dasheng. Now his life or death is uncertain. Master, could it be that you miscalculated?"
"Amitabha, I don't have any great skills, but I've never made a mistake when reading fortunes for others." After saying this, the old monk glanced meaningfully at Qi Hanzhou, who stood behind her with sharp eyes, dark and gloomy, and a cold aura. "If you are a dragon, you won't be trapped! Even if you encounter some difficulties, they are only temporary."
Does this old monk really know how to tell fortunes, or is he just fooling people and trying to trick them into revealing their identities?
Yun Fu's eyes darkened, and she said slowly, "Master, are you interested in taking a look for me?"
"Yes." Shi Kong nodded.
Yun Fu told the original owner's birth date without having to recall.
She remembered it clearly when she and Qi Hanzhou got married.
Shi Kong lowered his head and muttered to himself for a long time. When he looked up again, he was shocked and looked at Yun Fu in disbelief: "You, why is your fate so strange?"
Yun Fu curled her lips and smiled faintly: "How is it strange? Master, why don't you elaborate on it."
"If I remember the donor's fate correctly, then it shows that there are signs of early death, but the donor's face and spirit don't seem to match." It was the first time that Shi Kong saw a person's fate and face not matching.
Yun Fu curled her lips indifferently. "It can only be said that the world is so vast that nothing is impossible! Master, don't think about it anymore. Some things are simply incomprehensible."
This old monk does have some skills.
However, if Yun Fu hadn't said it herself, it would be difficult for anyone to understand why her soul had traveled through time and space with the original owner.
Shikong clasped his hands together, leaned forward slightly and saluted: "Amitabha, what you said makes sense."
Yun Fu took the opportunity to change the subject: "So, Master, please keep your life for now. Maybe things will turn around soon."
Shi Kong sighed and shook his head: "The only way to break this situation now is probably for someone to step forward."
Yun Fu hadn't expected the old monk to be so stubborn. "Why don't we take a gamble? Wait until tomorrow noon. No, not that long, wait until tomorrow morning, when the sun rises. If there's still no improvement, then you can do whatever you want. I won't stop you."
Shi Kong realized that she dared to say this with such confidence, and she must be preparing to do something.
"What are you doing? Don't do anything stupid."
Yun Fu replied, "Don't worry, Master. We value our lives more than you do."
Shi Kong has lived to this age and has always been respected as a great monk. It has been a long time since anyone has talked to him so casually.
This little girl keeps calling me a master, but deep down she probably doesn't consider herself a great monk at all!
That's right, he has lived for so many years, but he is still not unable to tell the difference between men and women.
The effort of dialogue between the two sides.
A few monks climbed up the stairs, panting.
"Abbot, why did you come to the top of the pagoda alone? If there's anything you need, you can just tell your disciples to do it. Why bother going all the way here yourself?"
Yun Fu chuckled softly and said, "I'm afraid you can't do this for him."
Shi Kong originally thought that this little girl would tell his disciples that she was going to jump off the tower. He had anticipated what a headache it would be for the disciples when they got the news.
Unexpectedly, Yun Fu's dark eyes blinked, and then she added, "The master must be angry with that pig general and in a bad mood. He came up to get some fresh air, climb up high and look into the distance, and take in the scenery. This matter must be done by him himself."
The young monks nodded repeatedly.
"That's right, that's right."
"This donor has a point."
Sikong couldn't jump down again in front of these disciples.
I can only go back with them.
"Abbot, won't you stay and take a closer look?"
"No more."
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Everyone stayed in the tower until night.
During this time, Master Shikong looked towards Yun Fu and the others from time to time.
I saw the little girl dressed as a boy lying on the table, sleeping soundly.
What a heartless little girl!
Even at this critical moment, I can still sleep so soundly.
Looking at the tall man next to the little girl, although his face had changed, Shi Kong remembered his eyes.
A few years ago, in this Datian'en Temple, this man accompanied Mrs. Qi to pray for blessings.
I have met him several times.
Despite being young, he exudes a powerful aura of awe-inspiring majesty, like a vigorous and strong pine tree. His brows are clear and elegant, but his eyes are as deep as an ancient well. He seems calm, but in fact he is secretly turbulent.
Although the look in his eyes was different from before, showing a bit of vicissitudes of life, Shikong knew that he had not recognized the wrong person.
The person in front of him was none other than Qi Hanzhou, the third son of the Qi family who was exiled to the Ghostly Prison and the renowned war god of the Five Kingdoms.
However, the current God of War Qi Hanzhou seemed to have restrained his intimidating aura that kept strangers away in front of the little girl, and was not so difficult to approach anymore.
At this moment, those calm eyes were filled with doting.
Afraid that the little girl would not sleep well, he used his body to block the window to prevent the sunlight from coming through the window and disturbing the little girl's sweet dreams.
The noisy little monk nearby was also glared away by him with his cold and threatening eyes.
One sleeps, the other watches the other sleep.
In short, neither of them was in a hurry.
Maybe it’s because I stayed up all night for several days and went out for a walk, so I’m too tired!
Yun Fu slept very soundly.
When she opened her eyes, it was already dark outside.
Yun Fu stretched and stood up.
It's time to go out for a walk.
But before leaving, she had to go and talk to the old monk for a few more words.
"Master, please don't forget our previous agreement."
Shi Kong looked at her, a rare smile on his usually serious face: "Why, did you come up with a solution in your dream?"
Yun Fu didn't say much, just gave him a look and let him figure it out himself.
Immediately afterwards, he and Qi Hanzhou found the secret passage behind the bookshelf.