Chapter 369: Tracing the Origins

Fu Nianjun never imagined that one day she would be able to talk about such a thing so openly and openly with the enemy who killed her. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's as if the two of them keep some secret in common.

Qi Zhaoruo continued to talk about Zhou Yubai: "I actually don't know him better than you. The war had an impact on him in the future, but I don't think he would repeat it now. ”

He lowered his head and lowered his eyes, as if exclaiming:

"Maybe the only one in this world who can let him lose is himself......"

The more he knew what kind of person Zhou Yubai was, the more he felt that he had thought simple before.

Fu Nianjun chuckled in his heart, but it was the first time he agreed with Qi Zhaoruo's words.

What did Zhou Yubai do and think in his previous life, they couldn't guess, and even in other words, Zhou Yubai today may not know.

According to his current adaptability and layout ability, how could he be calculated to such an embarrassing point?

She also couldn't figure it out.

"The three thousand worlds of Buddhism's clouds may really make sense, but in an instant, maybe you are no longer you, I am no longer me, and he is no longer him. ”

Qi Zhaoruo said unintentionally.

Fu Nianjun actually had such a feeling, maybe she is not just the only factor affecting reality.

In the end, if everything changes and everything does not change, if she continues on the path she knows, will she still like Zhou Yubai?

You can't think deeply about this kind of question, and if you think about it too much, you will easily fall into the same magic obstacle as Qi Zhaoruo.

Fu Nianjun shook off this thought and asked him to confirm one more thing:

"And your birth mother...... Is it my little sister?"

Qi Zhaoruo was silent for a moment before he said slowly: "Yes." ”

Fu Nianjun finally made up his mind in his heart.

His childhood didn't seem to be happy, and he didn't get along well with his parents, Fu Nianjun didn't want to forcibly peep into people's privacy anymore, so he stopped asking.

Qi Zhaoruo said, "If you want to know about my past, I can tell you." ”

"No need. Fu Nianjun refused.

Listening to secrets often comes at a price, and she's not interested in his past.

"All I have to do is make sure of this one thing. ”

Only by determining this matter can it be shown that Aunt Qianyu and the mother and daughter are hidden dangers that the other party may attack.

"What about you?" Qi Zhaoruo suddenly asked her, "Your parents, have you properly settled them?"

Fu Nianjun's face changed, and he said directly: "It's not early, please go back and rest Qi Langjun." ”

Very unceremonious eviction order.

She doesn't want to talk to him endlessly.

Qi Zhaoruo stood up, didn't care about her sudden change of face, just nodded and said, "Then you rest early." ”

With that, he left.

Eccentric.

After Fu Nianjun lay down, what he thought was, Zhou Yubai should already know what happened to her here by now, right?

What has he been doing lately? Is he talking about marriage with that Pei Siniang? Or is he going to his mother's palace to look at the delicate and beautiful little ladies every day?

Thinking like this, I fell asleep in a daze.

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When he got up the next morning, Fu Nianjun was still dressed in men's clothes.

In this Taoist temple, she didn't dare to get up too late, and she had already packed up before Jingming came to call her.

Zhu Yi'an has been released.

Fu Nianjun naturally saw him for the first time, and he only felt that this person was in good spirits, but he was a little too thin, maybe the masters who had just come out of the customs were like this.

Zhu Yi'an was quite kind to her.

Qi Zhaoruo met Zhu Yi'an, so he introduced him: "This is Fu Erniang." ”

Fu Nianjun suddenly had a strange illusion, she and Qi Zhaoruo seemed to take turns to see this Zhu Zhenren.

He felt that the disease was cured well, so he had to ask her to come too.

Because of this disease, only the two of them got it.

She couldn't help but hook her lips, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that Zhu Yi'an also showed a gentle smile on her face.

Zhu Yi'an cooked tea for the two of them.

The tea is pleasant, Fu Nianjun deeply feels that the mountain spring on this Laojun Mountain is quite fairy, and it is indescribably clear.

"Qi Xiaoyou, can Poor Dao say a few words to Fu Jushi alone?"

Zhu Yi'an said.

Qi Zhaoruo naturally agreed, leaving Fu Nianjun alone.

Fu Nianjun looked at Zhu Yi'an, feeling that this old man's eyes were bright and thorough, and he could directly look into people's hearts.

"The layman has been very indifferent to the poor road since he was just now, can the poor road ask, but he has been approved by others?"

Fu Nianjun nodded: "I did meet an old monk who bluntly said that I am not a person who is not subject to the mandate of heaven." ”

Zhu Yi'an smiled, "Do you have a later story?"

"No, no. Fu Nianjun confessed: "He only told me to be myself and control my destiny, and then he ......"

She frowned slightly:

"Fled. ”

As the saying goes, a monk can't run the temple if he can run, but the three old monks feel that they have committed a karma, and they don't even want the temple.

Zhu Yi'an smiled and made another cup of tea for her, "Yes, the future of Qi Jushi and Fu Jushi is unpredictable, and the only way to help the two of them is to start from the initial memory of the two of them and trace back to the source." Qi Jushi has a knot in his heart, suffering from the future because of the past, Fu Jushi must also know. ”

Fu Nianjun hesitated.

Memories from the bottom of my heart?

She doesn't know the people behind the scenes, and she didn't know Zhou Shaomin in her previous life, so she can't talk about tracing back to the roots.

"I don't know what advice the chief has?"

"I don't dare to give advice. ”

Zhu Yi'an took out a small incense burner from his sleeve.

"This is the last bit of dream incense, poor Dao ability is limited, this thing is not as ingenious as my master's system, but I think it can also help you recall something. ”

Fu Nianjun was skeptical, only to feel that this master of the Tao instantly entered the flow of divine sticks.

She asked, "Did he try it too?"

Zhu Yi'an nodded.

"Can the Dao Commander solve his doubts?"

"If there is no solution, how can we talk about solving the doubts. ”

Zhu Yi'an pointed to the incense burner: "The answer is only known to the two laymen." ”

What he did was to follow his master's orders and help them in this way.

The masters are really weird.

Is it a convention between them?

Fu Nianjun returned to his room with the incense burner in his hand.

Let her sleep here at this moment?

The jungle in the mountains was thick, and her room was still hidden in darkness at this time.

Fu Nianjun lit the incense after lying down, and wondered in his heart if Qi Zhaoruo was bewitched by this long way, maybe Jing Yuanguan was a murderous underworld temple at all? That extremely cute little Dao boy was also a little devil?

Fu Nianjun and his clothes lay down, thinking like this, and unconsciously closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In a daze, she only felt that the fragrance smelled quite good, such as the freshness of pine and cypress, and the thickness of sandalwood.

Fu Nianjun doesn't dream too often.

To be honest, she was actually a little scared of the dream.