She became a god

Chapter 161 Precognitive Dreams (1) Do you believe in fate?

"Seven days have passed, and you said you'd go on a spring outing, but a smile has never reached your eyes. Are you still grieving for her?"

Ye Qingzhou said calmly, "That's not important."

"Right now, the other fellow Daoists are engaged in fierce battle, which is a good opportunity for us. You should first think about how to find the treasure. I have only calculated that you are the destined one for the treasure, but I have not deliberately divined the details. You will have to explore the opportunities yourself."

Yuantong, however, understood the implication: "You want to split up with me?"

Ye Qingzhou smiled slightly, "I see that you will have great fortune in the north today, so you should go first. As for me, I am your backup plan."

"Amitabha." Yuantong reached out and hugged Ye Qingzhou. "If you're feeling down, just cry. You've always been like this since you were little. You're sad, but you won't say it. You'll just cry silently at night."

Just like you now, you were already heartbroken because of Wen Xichun's death, but you forced yourself to endure it for seven days.

You are good at planning, you don't like others to know your thoughts, and you are unwilling to reveal your true weaknesses.

Although you always say you love money, I know you value relationships more than anyone else.

Sometimes I really don't understand, you're so young, why are you always so overly cautious?

Ye Qingzhou's nose tingled, and she almost couldn't help but tell him about what had happened in the past few days, but in the end she said, "The joys and sorrows between people can never be completely understood. Brother says he doesn't understand me, and sometimes I don't understand brother either."

It's strange between you and Sister Chun. You seem to be very familiar with each other, yet you also seem to dislike each other.

You always stop me from getting close to her, but you secretly treat her well.

As far as I know, with Sister Chun's half-baked time travel technique, she can at most play the information she saw on the day of the fire, and it's impossible for her to play all the information from that day.

Actually, you're also secretly using time travel techniques.

That's strange! You seem to dislike her a lot, but you're willing to expose your abilities for her sake.

If people knew that you could use the Time Reversal Technique without any side effects, they would surely guess that you actually inherited the Lu family's Time Reversal Spiritual Root, and you would never have a peaceful day again.

You and I both have no intention of continuing the Lu family bloodline. You even went so far as to become a monk to escape being hunted down, which shows that you are a person who hates trouble, yet you went against your principles for her sake.

You don't actually dislike her at all, do you?

"unimportant."

“I just said that too. We are so alike. No wonder we are both descendants of the Lu family.”

Ye Qingzhou then asked, "Why do you care so much about Wen Xichun? Is it because of love?"

She said with certainty, "It's definitely not, because there's not a trace of love or desire in your eyes when you look at her. You have no anger or infatuation towards her, not even hatred."

"Friendship? You were once fellow disciples of Canghai Pavilion, but that's not enough to warrant you going to such lengths for her. You always secretly look at her with a helpless expression, which doesn't seem like the behavior of a typical friend."

"Family ties are even less likely. If she were a member of the Lu family, she wouldn't have died while using the Time Reversal Technique."

"Brother, can you tell me why you treat Wen Xichun so specially?"

Ye Qingzhou didn't suddenly want to ask; he had wanted to ask it for a long time.

Wen Xichun and Yuantong always treated her like a fool; the two of them had been secretly plotting things right under her nose.

But Ye Qingzhou had more important things to do at the time and didn't have time to think about it.

Now that I have some free time and have noticed something obviously fishy, ​​I naturally want to find out the truth.

Otherwise... it would be bad if it affected the subsequent planning.

Ye Qingzhou's logically sound words did have some effect after all, and Yuantong asked, "Do you believe in fate?"

"Does the answer matter?"

Yuantong didn't say anything, but Ye Qingzhou knew that this answer would determine whether Yuantong would continue talking.

So she said, "I don't believe in fate."

Yuantong smiled wryly, "I never believed in fate either."

That is, after some unforeseen events, things were changed.

"After the Lu family was wiped out, I wandered around with my uncle. Every day during that time was filled with fear, and I couldn't sleep well every night."

I dream about someone every night. In my dream, she is my best friend. We fight side by side and are the best partners.

I don't know if I have feelings for her.

All I know is that she is very important to me.

But later, she killed my uncle and you. ..."

Ye Qingzhou couldn't help but interrupt, "I wasn't even born back then."

"Yes, I also find it strange. In the dream, my uncle and I were wandering around. In the dream, my uncle was living a life of luxury and had a lovely daughter. In the dream, I questioned her, asking why she would kill my closest relative when she was my best friend."

She told me she hated me, that this was all my retribution. She hated that I left Canghai Pavilion alone, and that I didn't choose to stay with her.

She said, "My uncle deserves to die. He could have saved her, but he refused."

She said, "My sister deserves to die. She pretended to have feelings when she didn't mean it."

When she said these things, she was covered in blood, the blood of my uncle and sister!

Every time I dream of this place, I wake up in a fright.

After waking up, I would think that I was overthinking things.

But later, just as in my dream, my uncle gave his home to my aunt. I specially entered the Buddhist order, but I was still arrested and taken to Canghai Pavilion during an outing.

At Canghai Pavilion, I saw her from my dreams; her name was the same as in my dream…

At this point, Yuantong choked up, his eyes tightly closed, as if he were enduring immense pain.

"Then you were born, and your appearance, name, qualities and temperament were just like in the dream."

Ye Qingzhou sighed, "So you're avoiding her?"

"Yes, but I can't escape it. I've clearly changed some details in the dream, but I can't change certain specific moments. She and I still became friends. During the day, I'm happy because of this friendship. But every night, I can't help but recall those dreams I had as a child."

“Zhouzhou, you should know that, according to rumors, the Lu family members generally don’t dream, and when they do dream, it’s always a precognitive dream.”

"At first, when I had this dream, I always told myself that my time-related spiritual roots were so poor that it couldn't be a precognitive dream. But later, all the major events in this dream matched up, which made me have to believe it."

Ye Qingzhou said, "You certainly won't just sit here and wait to die."

“Zhouzhou really understands me. In order to prevent our family from repeating the tragic fate in the dream, I have used time-space magic many times under the noses of the experts in Canghai Pavilion, just to change some of the nodes in the dream.”

Under the laws of Heaven, the grand trend cannot be defied, but minor trends can be altered.

“I changed some key points, the most important of which was changing the reason she hated me.”

Ye Qingzhou guessed, "You can't change the fact that she hates you for abandoning her, but you can change the fact that she takes her anger out on her father. You probably had the idea of ​​sacrificing yourself to save your uncle, and you want her to hate only you. That's the real reason you won't tell us about your time at Canghai Pavilion. Am I right?"

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