Chapter 1099： Unspeakable panic

Chu Qingyan's remarks made her look at her intently.

"What does Chu Don want to ask?"

This person actually knew how to avoid her words, Chu Qingyan raised an eyebrow. Since they are all smart people, she will have something to say.

"I want to know if you can really figure out people's luck!"

Humble smirk, "Can predict the good fortune, but very shallow, can not be everything accurate."

Chu Qingyan shook his head, "Unsurprisingly, since you can appear in Jiang Guo, it means that you are very confident in your calculations, otherwise you won't rush from Xixuan to Jiang Guo."

Seeing a raised eyebrow, she wanted to say something, and was interrupted by her again.

"Do n’t say that everything is coincidence or something. In the past, kings of many countries invited you and you refused, but this Jianguo, you agreed, do n’t believe me. Chu Qingyan braced his chin with both hands, and made it clear that your explanation was a cover-up.

Xu Jian smiled and shook her head, what she wanted to say was actually guessed by her.

"Church, you are really smart."

Chu Qingyan shrugged. "Many people praise me for being smart, but most of them want to hurt me or kill me. What kind of person do you belong to?"

"The poor monk doesn't belong to anything." He sighed frankly in her words, and was a little puzzled.

She didn't go around with him and looked at him straight. "Humour, your monks don't slang. In this case, you tell me. At the beginning, you said that my presence affected the king's luck, and to what extent? Is it good or bad? What will happen to his life in the future? And what fate will I have? "

If these words were put into the present world, she would never be able to ask them, but after so many things, she suddenly had awe of the invisible hand in her destiny, and as long as it involved the big ice, she would rather Believe it.

Because it was too urgent, her questions one by one made Ximian slowly put away the smile on her face, and looked at her with sorrow.

"Chu, the future is unpredictable. If the poor monk tells you, it is changing the track of its development. Even if you know it, you do n’t know it. In that case, why do you want to be obedient and let it be? Naturally. Do you think the poor monk is right? "

Chu Qingyan snorted softly, "All are fallacies! It seems that you usually use this argument to fool the general public."

The feelings of myths did not fluctuate without her words, and they remained as usual. "No matter what the donor thinks, the poor monk can only be clicked."

"Well, then I'll ask you a different topic." Chu Qingyan sighed deeply and negotiated with such stubbornness. She was asking for trouble. She sorted out her emotions and asked straightforwardly.

"Remember when we first met five years ago, you wanted me to be a Buddhist. I wonder, what is the real reason? In addition to you knowing my identity, what other important factors are there? Otherwise rely on As a monk, you ca n’t just want to accept someone when you see someone on the road. This matter has something to do with me. I do n’t want you to fool me with anything that ca n’t be revealed! ”

Everything he wanted to say was guessed by her.

Xuanjian lowered his eyes and meditated, unable to give her a reply for a moment.

He couldn't tell her that there were several reasons why he wanted to accept her as an apprentice, some about the world, some about her, and some about himself.

Seeing his appearance, she knew that it was not easy to pry open his mouth, and she was secretly anxious.

Got it! Aren't they all called mercy? Then she can make good use of it!

So she secretly reached out her hand and squeezed it on her thigh, and tears poured into her eyes like a tide.

She looked at him with tears in her eyes, "Humour, tell me, is it because I am a scourge? So you want to take me in and take care of it?"

Ximian heard her cry, looked up in surprise, and in her eyes she looked like a pear flower with rain. She was used to her calmness and stubbornness, and suddenly saw her crying like a weak woman, shocked by too much doubt.

"It's not as bad as you say it is."

Not so serious? Not count?

Doesn't that mean she is a scourge?

She sobbed and whimpered, "Why is that? Will it be my life soon? It is not easy to survive in the world. Do you want to protect my life by the light of the Buddha?"

"It's not all right," she said, frustrated by her appearance.

Chu Qingyan twitched his lips secretly, wasn't she, a short-lived ghost?

Suddenly she didn't want to ask any more.

Otherwise, she is a short-lived one, who brings evil, sorrow and evil!

Seeing her tears hanging on her eyelashes, Xu Xuan's expression was unpredictable, and she was a little confused.

"Chuck, are you okay?"

Chu Qingyan wailed again and again, "What do you mean, I'm not saved anymore? It will soon disappear?"

This cry, Jasper standing not far away could not help but look away, Lord, you are crying too much!

I heard a little about it, and I was a little panicked. Although he has walked through the world for so many years, he has seen many men, women, and children cry, but no one has made him feel uneasy.

"You can't say that. Although at the beginning, the poor monk counted you as not ten years old, but after you left Kyoto, your destiny changed, at least the number of major robberies in your life has been cracked."

She should have returned to her place at that time, but Xiao Xu blocked an arrow for her and resolved her life and death.

And retrospectively, Xiao Xumeng's unjust jail time was that she resolved his crisis and pulled him back from the ghost gate.

Therefore, when the two were supposed to pass away, they turned into danger. The next number of lives has exceeded the scope of his calculations. At this time, even his master or uncle can not count them in the future. What kind of destiny will there be? However, no matter what the future holds, the fate of the two are tied together and cannot be separated.

After getting this answer, Chu Qingyan finally let go of a big stone in her heart. Fortunately, it wasn't Hongyan's fate, otherwise she would be in vain.

However, she has another concern.

"Thank you for your confusion," she burst into tears, expressing her sincere gratitude. "But I have been worried about one thing for a long time, and begged you to help me."

My vision was embarrassed, but when she looked at me with pity, I still sighed, "You ask."

"When I came here, I was not prepared, and no one told me how long I would stay. Can you tell me, will I leave suddenly?"

What she said, no one could understand the meaning of what she said, except for the myths present.

For five years, she was trembling with fear and anxiety, and she would suddenly return to this world as if she had crossed here suddenly.

This worry is painful and impossible to speak.

She didn't have the heart to tell Big Ice, for fear of adding his anxiety, she could only endure in silence by herself.