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Ninety-two miles without harm, physical arrival

  Chapter 92: No Injury Within a Hundred Miles, Body Arrives

  Infinite Heavenly Lord, it seems that the master and I share similar views. When I saw it, I was still a bit unbelievable, and only confirmed it after several times. An old Taoist with white hair and a sacred demeanor spoke up.

  This old Taoist priest is Qingfeng Daolong, the abbot of Kunyuan Daoist Temple on Mount Kunyuan three hundred miles outside the capital city, a living immortal known to all people in the country.

  This time, being invited by the great lady, both of them brought almost a third of their disciples to perform the ritual.

  So it was that little dog causing trouble? The madam gritted her teeth and a sinister smile spread across her face.

  Now that I think about it, since that little dog appeared, there hasn't been a single moment of peace at home.

  Amitabha, Yun Furen, although that little dog is a borrowed corpse returned to life, however, this poor monk thinks he is not a great evil-doer. He will possess the dog's body, in nine out of ten cases it is also unavoidable. Master Huiyuan said with a compassionate expression.

  Wu Liang Tian Zun said, "I think so too. There's no evil spirit in this mansion that can cause harm, it's better for Yun Furen to put her mind at ease." Qing Feng Dao Zhang also nodded repeatedly.

  Madam's eyes flashed, and she didn't believe their words at all. She looked like a student on the surface: So that's how it is, Master, Daozhang, are there any other discoveries?

  It's all gone. Master Huiyuan shook his head and said.

  The clear wind path long eyes flashed a hint of hesitation, but ultimately also nodded: ... Nothing else, please let go of your worries, Mrs. Yun.

  Good. The madam nodded, lowered her eyes, and a thick layer of gloominess emerged from the bottom of her eyes...

  So, that's it, as long as you get rid of that little wild dog, everything will be fine, right? Maybe the soul of Yun Jing Shu is really attached to that little dog!

  The housekeeper saw Huiyuan Fashi and Qingfeng Daozhang off for a long distance before returning.

  Outside the city, a long pavilion.

  In the pavilion, Master Huiyuan and Qingfeng Daochang sat facing each other, resting their feet and chatting about parting.

  Farewell, fellow monk. With that, Master Huiyuan made a polite bow and took his leave first.

  Master, wait a moment. There's something I didn't dare to say in front of the mistress, but now I'd like to discuss it with you. Qingfeng Daozhang hastily reached out to detain him.

  May I ask you, fellow Taoist?

  I have discovered that the fifth young lady of Yunfu is actually a person with incomplete three souls and six spirits, but later suddenly became complete. Moreover, her fate is harder than ever before, I haven't seen such a strange fate in all these years.

  Amitabha Buddha! Has that Taoist friend discovered that the soul of the fifth young lady retains memories of three lifetimes? Master Huiyuan recited a Buddhist mantra and said calmly.

  So Master also discovered this? Qingfeng Daolong showed a surprised expression.

  My fellow Taoist, to be honest, I have seen this point, but wanting to see it more specifically is impossible. Because this matter is too shocking to hear, so, I didn't say it out loud. Master Huiyuan's tone carried a hint of sighing.

  The poor Taoist and the master thought alike, and this woman's fate was heading towards me, but I couldn't see it clearly, complex and confusing, shrouded in mist. This is the first time the poor Taoist has felt so bewildered since he learned it. Qingfeng Daochang shook his head.

  Don't worry, fellow Taoist. This vast world has everything, and it's not something that ordinary people like us can fully comprehend. Master Huiyuan smiled slightly, joined his palms together again, and bowed slightly. Since there's nothing else, I'll take my leave now.

  The master walks slowly. The clear wind says, "Long standing with palms together in respect."

  Capital City, Gan Yuan Street, Ju Xian Wine House.

  In a room on the third floor facing the street, the window is open and the gentle autumn breeze blows in, cool and comfortable.

  Yun Jing Chu held one hand around Wu Shang, and with the other hand on the windowsill, gazed out at the street scene outside.

  Yun Jingxi sat beside her, with Bai Ruoxi and Bai Rulan sitting across from them.

  Four people chatted casually because Yun Jing initially played the role of a fool, so he rarely spoke out, lest he reveal something.

  Suddenly, Yun Jingchu found two teams of soldiers running from both sides of the street, starting to disperse the crowd.

  Yun Jing Chu raised an eyebrow in surprise, a hint of doubt flashing across her eyes.

  The other three people also looked out of the window at the same time.

  Ah…… I heard from my grandfather that the Empress and the Crown Prince of Luoguo personally brought their third prince, who has been in a coma for almost half a year, to our country for medical treatment. Because the trip was kept secret, many people didn't know about it, and my grandfather only found out when the Emperor mentioned it casually. Bai Ruoxue smiled slightly and spoke up.

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