Chapter 1514 Everything in the world is determined by heaven

Chujiu's words made me shudder, but Chujiu didn't take it seriously. She smiled and said, "It's just a dream. Why are you nervous?"

I didn't say anything, but looked at her seriously. She straightened her long hair that was scattered around her ears and said, "Actually... we are all children of the rivers and lakes. Even if something really happens one day, it doesn't matter. Children of the rivers and lakes are old, and there are many predecessors who pursued their lives to be able to rest in the rivers and lakes that they have been pursuing for their whole lives. Qianyu..."

I suddenly raised my hand and pressed it on the corner of her lips, and shook my head at her: "Come with me to Wudang!"

After I finished speaking, I pulled Chujiu to my residence, but Chujiu looked surprised: "Why go to Wudang?"

"Just go if I tell you to." I took Chujiu back to my place without saying

anything. Then I called Mr. Wu and asked him to pick me up. I didn't say much to Chujiu in the next few hours. Chujiu obviously saw my worry and didn't say a word about the strange dream.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the helicopter finally landed on Yishan.

Mr. Wu stayed in Yishan because he hadn't seen Nana for a long time, but Chujiu and I took a helicopter and flew directly to Wudang.

To my surprise, Mu Yunxi also came with us. I guess he missed Wang Wanzhi.

"I heard that the Taoist master Shi Feng of Wudang has reached a very high level and has cultivated the boundless mountains and rivers to the state of perfection. He can derive everything in the inner scene. I wonder if it is true?" Chu Jiu looked at me curiously and asked while sitting on the plane.

I nodded: "The boundless mountains and rivers of Wudang are indeed very mysterious, and... they can also predict the future."

"Can you predict the future?" Chu Jiu's eyes suddenly lit up: "Then... can I go into the inner scene to take a look?"

"Yes." The reason why I took Chu Jiu to Wudang was to let Chu Jiu enter the inner scene and take a look at what our future would be like.

In the evening, the helicopter finally landed on Wudang Mountain.

Taoist Qinglian had been notified long ago and had been waiting on Mount Wudang. When he saw Chujiu and I getting off the helicopter, he quickly stepped forward and said, "Wulian Tianzun, Director Zhang, how are you?"

"Taoist Qinglian, how are you!"

I hurriedly returned the greeting, then looked at Chujiu and said, "This is Taoist Qinglian of Wudang. He is the younger brother of Taoist Shifeng, the head of Wudang, and the leader of the power-cultivating faction."

"Chujiu of the Feng family has met Taoist Qinglian!" Chujiu greeted him gracefully. Taoist Qinglian returned the greeting, then turned to Mu Yunxi who was looking around and said, "Is this donor looking for Miss Wang?"

"Taoist, is she still in Wudang?" Mu Yunxi asked.

"Yes." Taoist Qinglian nodded: "She has been taking care of her brother. You can go to her residence on the mountainside to find her."

Hearing this, Mu Yunxi did not delay for a moment. In a flash, he quickly flew to the middle of the mountain.

"Taoist, how is my friend?" I asked.

"Don't worry, Director Zhang. Donor Wang is in good condition. His crisis has been completely resolved. However,... he still can't suppress the evil spirit in his body. During this period of time, he chanted Taoist scriptures with the head brother every day to suppress the evil spirit in his body. The effect is very good. However, he still needs to stay here for a while."

"Evil spirit?" I was stunned. I thought to myself that Wang Qian is a master of physical skills, and he doesn't practice Taoism. Where does the evil spirit in his body come from?

Taoist Qinglian seemed to see through my doubts and said with a smile: "That evil spirit is a strand of the Shamanic Ancestor God. Now, the head brother has cut off the connection between that strand of divine thought and the Ancestor God. This strand of divine thought has completely become the property of Donor Wang and can be used by Donor Wang. However...If Donor Wang is willing, he can give up suppressing this strand of divine thought. At that time, he can have a connection with the so-called Ancestor God, or even communicate with him. With the demise of Shamanism, Donor Wang is probably the last person in the world who can communicate with the Ancestor God."

"What?" This sentence directly shocked me.

The reason why I brought Wang Qian here was to completely cut off the connection between the Ancestor God and Wang Qian.

But what I never expected was that Wang Qian, by some strange coincidence, became the last person who could communicate with the Ancestral God?

"Don't worry, Director Zhang. If... the Ancestral God doesn't want him to be completely forgotten by this world, he won't do anything to Mr. Wang. Instead, he will help him, just like he helped the Shamanism."

I nodded solemnly. At this time, I also remembered what Taoist Master Shi Feng had said.

For Wang Qian, being targeted by the Ancestral God is a blessing and a curse. It may be a disaster, but if it is perfectly resolved, it will be Wang Qian's opportunity.

"This should be the best outcome for Wang Qian." I let out a long breath and asked, "Is Taoist Shifeng here?"

"The headmaster has been waiting in the Zhenwu Hall for a long time. Director Zhang, please follow me." After saying that, Taoist Qinglian took Chujiu and me to the Zhenwu Hall.

Ten minutes later, Taoist Qinglian sent Chujiu and me to the gate of the Zhenwu Hall.

"The headmaster is waiting in the hall. He already knows the purpose of Director Zhang's visit. However, although I don't cultivate my mind, I still have the courage to say something."

He pondered for a while, and then continued: "Everything in this world is determined by heaven, and heaven cannot be reversed. Some disasters that seem to be falling into an endless abyss may be opportunities that only come once in a hundred years, just like Mr. Wang. Director Zhang, I have said enough. I am leaving now."

After saying that, Taoist Qinglian turned around and left, but I looked at Taoist Qinglian's back with a look of surprise, and I didn't come back to my senses for a long time.

It is true that what Taoist Qinglian said is very meaningful.

What does he want to hint at me?

Everything has its own destiny, whether it is blessing or misfortune, it is all predetermined by heaven?

But the so-called blessing and misfortune are interdependent, it seems to be a misfortune, but in fact, it hides a mystery, and in the end, it may be a blessing from a misfortune, and get a great opportunity?

I chewed on the words of Taoist Qinglian carefully, and Chujiu beside me was also speechless for a long time.

It was not until the door of the Zhenwu Hall was quietly opened and the voice of Taoist Shifeng came from the hall that Chujiu and I both came back to our senses.

"Wulian Tianzun, donor Zhang, donor Feng, please move into the hall."

Chujiu and I looked at each other and then walked in together.

I don't know why, but after arriving at the Zhenwu Hall, he became extremely nervous as soon as he got there. He held my arms tightly with both hands, and walked very slowly. I didn't know what he was nervous about.

I patted her hands, then bowed to Taoist Master Shi Feng who was sitting cross-legged in the hall, and said, "Master Shi Feng, I am here..."

Before I finished my sentence, suddenly, the whole hall began to twist and tremble.

The next second, the scenery in front of my eyes changed rapidly, and I was no longer in the Zhenwu Hall.

Flowing water, waterfalls, lush and green trees, and the stone table in front of me...

I actually entered the interior of Taoist Master Shi Feng again.

But... where is the chess game?

How come the chess game disappeared, leaving only the bare stone table?

But then, my heart shuddered.

Because it was not only the chess game that disappeared, but also Chu Jiu... disappeared!