Wedding Night: I Am Forced To Marry A Dragon Girl
Chapter 1673: Strange Image

Chapter 1673: Chapter 1673: Strange Image

Lin YaoYao was driven away by the white crane.

She was in a daze, walking down the sunlit street as if she hadn’t fully woken up.

She felt her mind was very muddled, with inexplicable visions often appearing in her head.

In these visions, she couldn’t see her own form, only the sight of a young man with a full head of white hair in a black sword robe standing with a sword.

In front of the white-haired youth was an endless dark void, seeming to echo with the roars of some terrifying creatures.

Each time Lin YaoYao recalled this scene, she was covered in goosebumps, her scalp tingling!

No matter how much Lin YaoYao thought about it, she couldn’t figure out who the white-haired man in a sword robe was.

She didn’t understand why these visions kept appearing in her mind.

At first, Lin YaoYao thought the white-haired man in the vision was the white crane, the pawnshop’s behind-the-scenes boss.

But when she asked the white crane, he would never give a straight answer, only confirming it wasn’t him.

Who could it be?

This question, like a burgeoning seed, kept swelling in Lin YaoYao’s mind.

She felt her head growing heavier, with a slight ache at her forehead.

Suddenly, she bumped into someone, who wasn’t all that sturdy and seemed somewhat soft, was her first thought.

She quickly reacted, glanced at the person, and was surprised to find a handsome monk with a scarlet mark on his forehead!

"Miss, please don’t let your mind wander while traveling."

The monk Wunian’s voice was smooth, with a smile that made Lin YaoYao feel a bit embarrassed.

"Sorry, I was deep in thought."

Lin YaoYao said awkwardly, then turned to leave, as she didn’t much like monks.

Hmm?

"Why don’t I like monks?"

As Lin YaoYao walked, she stopped in her tracks, wondering why she disliked monks.

In all her years of cultivation, she had rarely encountered Buddhist practitioners, as Buddhism was nearly extinct in the Earth Immortal realm, and any existing traditions were minor.

They mainly ruled among mortals, and she hadn’t had much contact, yet why did she feel such repulsion and resistance?

Suddenly, a vision struck her mind, vividly placing her before a mountain of corpses, rivers of blood, where dozens of bald monks with scarred heads smiled as they dealt with the bodies.

She even saw in the distance, a monk obliterate a village with a single strike, causing blood to flow and flesh to fly!

The scene was terrifying!

Wham!

At this time, Monk Wunian’s hand pressed on Lin YaoYao’s shoulder, bringing her back to her senses, and seeing his smiling face gave her chills!

Lin YaoYao used all her strength to shove the monk’s hand off her shoulder and retreated a few steps, watching him warily.

"Miss, what’s wrong?"

"Nothing, just don’t bother me, get lost!"

Lin YaoYao gritted her teeth and shouted.

The prior vision seemed to have affected her mood, and now she felt no goodwill towards the monk, even harboring a thought of killing him.

Not knowing why, Lin YaoYao fled in a panic.

Behind her, Monk Wunian watched her hurried departure, wore a smile, clasped his hands, chanted a Buddhist mantra, and continued on his way.

As he walked, he murmured to himself.

"It seems Buddhism was right, the world is changing, and our path must rise again."

"But... where exactly are you, Buddha’s son?"

Monk Wunian felt weary; he had been searching for the Buddha’s son without hearing anything.

He had a feeling the Buddha’s son would come to the secret realm of West Niu He Continent, so he rushed there, with the secret realm about to open, seeing it all as fate!

Soon, the leisurely Monk Wunian arrived among the crowd in the mountains, all awaiting the secret realm to open.

He found a relatively quiet place, sat cross-legged, and began to meditate, attracting the attention of some cultivators.

"Tsk tsk, a monk, can still cultivate to such a level these days?"

"Isn’t Buddhism long gone, barely even a third-rate force, how does this guy have such strength?"

"Look at that pretentious look, can’t stand these people, if I didn’t think he’d beat me, I’d have gone and dealt with him!"

The discussions did not disturb Monk Wunian at all, although Ao Cheng and others noticed him from afar.

"Sister Qiongyu, look at that monk, I feel like he has the vibe of a gluttonous monk." Nangong Wuyou whispered while holding Qiongyu’s arm.

Qiongyu took a few more glances, as monks really were rare among cultivators.

Because of Monk Wunian, they couldn’t help but think of that mischievous fat monk.

"No need to mind, better get ready, Xiaobai will surely come to the secret realm this time, we shouldn’t affect him."

Qiongyu said softly, "I wonder how they are doing..."

Nangong Wuyou worried, "That guy has some tricks, but it just worries me, so annoying how he occupies my mind every day. Next time I see him, I’ll surely..."

Before she could finish, Qiongyu covered her mouth.

She knew Nangong Wuyou’s character all too well, that kind of thing she truly would say openly, not feeling shy at all, but rather proud.

Making Qiongyu blush deeply, "Enough, just think to yourself, stop babbling, or you’ll embarrass us all!"

"I must beat him up, how’s that embarrassing?" Nangong Wuyou looked around in confusion.

Qiongyu didn’t know how to reply for a moment.

Was it her own thoughts going awry?

Hiss!

Meanwhile, near the cave, Jiang Xiaobai was fishing with Ao Yan.

As they fished, they talked about the upcoming entry into the secret realm, Jiang Xiaobai not caring for other opportunities, just focusing on the hidden backup plan within.

He was suggesting Ao Yan search for opportunities herself, "With me, you’re likely to encounter danger, with this mask on, no one will know your identity, being cautious is key."

"The alien race is after me, so it shouldn’t be a big issue."

Jiang Xiaobai gently rubbed Ao Yan’s cheek, who leaned in his arms, murmuring, "Husband, after this, can we finally be at peace?"

"Almost, if there’s trouble, leave it to Yang Jian and the others, I can’t be bothered!"

Jiang Xiaobai lay back, gazing at the sky, "This world, what’s it to me?"

"I just want you all to be well..."