the only savior

Chapter 133 Is there no way in the world?

The weather in August will always make people feel a kind of silent irritability, and this emotion will be stronger at certain times.

Looking at the figure on the stage who was playing tricks, Qin Yan could not wait to kick him down.

The younger brother's bones are not cold yet, but he wants to see the clown embarrassing himself here, just thinking about it makes him angry.

Just when he couldn't help but want to get mad, a familiar figure walked into his line of sight, extinguishing all his anger in an instant, and focused his whole attention on the comer.

"Old Ye, you are here! Please sit down!"

Qin Yan stood up and greeted him respectfully.

The person who came was none other than the current head of Longmian Mountain, Mr. Ye Cangye, who was over nine ranks old.

Mr. Ye nodded to him, and then, with the support of his grandson, sat on the specially vacated main seat on the table.

"Old Ye, thank you very much for coming to help me with the diagnosis. I am a rough person, so I won't say much about hypocrisy. If it is useful in the future, I will definitely help you with all my strength."

"Mr. Qin, you are being polite. I would like to thank you for the convenience you have provided to ascetics over the years. I have a predestined relationship with you. It is not a big deal to help you diagnose your illness. There is no need to worry about it."

"Thank you, Mr. Ye, for your kindness. It is my honor to invite you here." Qin Yan bowed.

This Mr. Ye is not simple. Unlike other masters, he is not only the head of Longmian Mountain, but also the most famous master of Chinese medicine in the country. He is a leader in the field of contemporary Chinese medicine with superb medical skills.

In addition, the strength and status of the entire Ye family should not be underestimated.And the counting king next to him is named Ye Yunxiu, and he is his youngest grandson.

The Ye family is a real big family. Qin Yan knew that the fact that Mr. Ye was able to help him see a doctor this time was actually because of the face of his investment in the Daoism Conference for so many years.

Otherwise, in my own capacity, I would definitely not be able to invite the old man to make a move.

Regardless of how the "Pei Banxian" performed on the stage, just looking at the table where Ye Cang was, there was no sound at all.

Everyone watched with bated breath as the old man felt Qin Yan's pulse, not daring to make any noise at all, and even the occasional noises from the guests at the nearby tables would be stopped immediately by several staff members.

At this moment, Ye Cang was closing his eyes and resting his hand on Qin Yan's pulse.

He frowned, sometimes in surprise, sometimes whispering, watching Qin Yan's heart skip a beat.

After a while, Ye Cang finally let go of his hand, but the expression on his face never eased, which made Qin Yan feel cold in his heart.

"Hey, I'm really ashamed, Mr. Qin's illness is something that Ye has never heard of..."

Mr. Ye shook his head helplessly, and said:

"From what I can see, Mr. Qin's face is pale and his pulse is weak. He doesn't look like he is seriously ill, but he looks like an old man on the verge of death... This situation is really weird."

Qin Yan's heart skipped a beat. Unexpectedly, Ye Lao was also helpless, and his whole body suddenly fell into an ice cave.

Qin Yan understood that his state was very similar to that of his younger brother back then, but it was probably because he paid attention to exercise on weekdays and his health was relatively good, so he didn't directly fall into a coma.

But he could clearly feel that his spirit was overwhelmed.

In just over a day, his physical condition has declined rapidly. If this continues, he may fall into a coma like his younger brother before tomorrow.

"Old Ye, there is actually one thing I don't know how to say... But I suspect that what I encountered may not be as simple as a simple disease..."

Qin Yan said hesitantly.

Ye Cang nodded, and responded, "I've also heard about your younger brother. Does Mr. Qin think it has something to do with that ghost?"

Qin Yan nodded quickly.

"That's right, Mr. Ye, the face on my brother's belly is exactly the same as his. Not only that, even though he is in a coma, he would suddenly utter a terrifying cry that didn't sound like a human voice in the middle of the night. The voice even made my back go numb when I heard it, do you think this is my retribution back then..."

Ye Cang looked pensive, his old fingers were rubbing back and forth on an emerald green bracelet on his left wrist, and the look in his eyes began to be in a daze.

The oppressive atmosphere lasted for a minute, and then Mr. Ye stopped what he was doing, let out a sigh of relief, and said:
"Mr. Qin, you don't have to think too much. I have also known about your personality. Although the things you did back then were a little unreasonable, they were far from the level of retribution. If that's the case, I, Ye, would not have come to your cultivation exchange meeting in the first place."

"As for those ghost stories... I know you are also a cultivator, but after participating in the conference for so many years, you must have a certain understanding of those Taoism. The so-called authentic Taoism is nothing more than self-cultivation. It’s just a method. In this world, how have there ever been real ghosts and gods..."

When the old man said this, his face was full of helplessness. If you look carefully, you can even find the trace of loneliness revealed in his eyes.

The grandson Ye Yunxiu beside him also had the same expression at this moment, even more unwilling than his own grandfather.

I have practiced for dozens of years, and I have devoted myself to the Tao, but there is no Dharma door in the world. After practicing one way, there is no way to go, and the sad place is that there is no way.

Qin Yan looked at the reactions of the two, gritted his teeth, apologized, and then pulled the clothes off his stomach.

Everyone looked over subconsciously, and they all gasped.

There are only a few slight protrusions on its abdomen. Judging from the outline, it looks like a human face!
Seeing the scene in front of them, several people around immediately opened their mouths wide, showing expressions of shock, even Ye Lao, who was calm in one item, looked unbelievable at the moment.

"This...how could this be...is this a coincidence..."

"Impossible... How can there be such a coincidence! Could it be that there are really ghosts and gods in this world... Have we been going the wrong way all this time..."

The guests and staff on the side also looked like they had been destroyed.

If that happened to Boss Qin's younger brother, it might be a coincidence.

But now even Boss Qin himself has grown a human face in the same position, which is really a bit creepy.

Everyone was staring at the abnormality in Qin Yan's stomach, holding their breaths in silence, as if they were afraid that something would be alarmed if they raised their voices.

However, at this moment, a shout full of anger sounded from a corner of the audience, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

"Grandson! You impostor! Don't pretend to be your sixth master!"

(End of this chapter)