The Road to Dominance in All Worlds, Starting from Brother Qiang

This time, Murong Bai finally did not deliberately provoke Master Huiguo's nerves, and directly answered.

But I heard Murong Bai say, "The reason why Bailong can survive with his demon body is because he has too deep obsession in his heart."

"He hated the Tang emperor who planned together with your father and was full of love, but watched the imperial concubine die in the end. He hated the father who launched a military remonstrance and shouted the slogan of punishing evil concubines and eliminating demon concubines."

Speaking of this, Murong Bai glanced at Master Huiguo suddenly, and said in a concentrated voice, "Of course, he also hates you, because it was you who lied to him and the noble concubine."

As soon as this remark came out, Master Huiguo's emotions, which had been hard to calm down, suddenly became turbulent again.

He immediately stopped in his tracks, facing Murong Bai who also stopped in his tracks, and asked sharply, "How do you know?!"

This matter is extremely secretive and is related to the real cause of the imperial concubine's death.

Master Huiguo had assumed more than once that if he hadn't performed that scene with his father Huang He, would the imperial concubine still have hope for life, love for Emperor Xuanzong, and would willingly lie in the coffin.

This is the regret of his life.

But he didn't expect that today he would hear this secret matter from Murong Bai's mouth that not too many people would know about it. How could Master Huiguo's emotions remain stable?

However, in the face of Master Huiguo, who was staring furiously and with martial aura surging all over his body, who was about to make a move with Murong Bai on the street, Murong Bai just replied to him with a smile, saying, "Master I forgot, I have read Mr. Abe Nakamaro's diary in Datang."

Abe's diary?

Such an explanation is indeed enough to explain why Murong Bai was able to know such secrets, not to mention that the young man in front of him is still the son of Chen Xuanli.

Master Huiguo let out a sigh of relief, pinched the rosary hanging in his hand a few times, and finally stabilized his emotions again.

The two of them walked forward again, and Murong Bai's follow-up words were also transmitted to Master Huiguo's ears.

"Bailong has already killed an emperor of the Tang Dynasty, but he is still unwilling to let go of the current emperor who has just succeeded to the throne."

"On the night of the first emperor's death, someone picked up a wooden plaque in the palace. On it was written such a prophecy that the emperor is dead, and Li Song will follow."

Murong Bai sighed softly, "It's a pity that this wooden sign has been destroyed by the palace because of a taboo, if not, the master can see with his own eyes, the deep hatred written between the lines..."

At this moment, Master Hui Guo suddenly picked up Murong Bai's words, and said to Murong Bai in a flat tone, "The second person my junior brother wants to kill is you, right?"

"After all, you are Chen Xuanli's son. As the so-called father pays off his debts, it is reasonable for him to find you here."

Master Huiguo looked at Murong Bai with inexplicable eyes, "Of course, with your ability, General Chen, you are not afraid of my junior brother's illusion, but what about your wife?"

"I heard that my junior brother already looked for her once last year."

Master Huiguo spoke like this, in fact, he had already violated the precept of not speaking harshly and not being angry, Murong Bai stopped again and looked at Master Huiguo.

At this time, Master Huiguo didn't look like a Buddhist eminent monk, he knew it clearly, but he was just an ordinary old man with concerns.

The state of mind is the most important thing in Buddhist practice, so how can he become a Buddha like this?

Chapter 406

Chapter 406

Murong Bai stared into Master Huiguo's eyes, and said slowly, "I will take care of my wife Chunqin, but..."

There was a slight pause in the voice, and then he uttered it, although it was still speaking in an ordinary tone, but in the words, Murong Bai had already used the method of calming the mind and soul.

Almost word for word.

"Master, could it be that just mentioning your junior brother Bai Long will disturb your Buddha heart? Is your Buddha heart and Buddha nature really so fragile?"

Murong Bai has the Buddhist Heart Sutra in his body, and also learns the Buddhist lion's roar, Taoist soul-suppressing sound, plus the soul-moving method contained in the Nine Yin Scriptures, such spiritual power methods are used by him, and he blesses them in words. But it can best suppress all kinds of external evils.

Therefore, although it is only a simple sentence, to the ears of Master Huiguo, it is no different from the roar of a lion, which is deafening.

After all, Master Huiguo is an eminent monk who has studied Buddhism for many years. Even in the entire Tang Dynasty, he is enough to be regarded as a top figure.

At this moment, he immediately reacted, a look of complexity flashed across his eyes, he stopped talking to Murong Bai, "You..."

He originally thought that Murong Bai asked him to talk so many things today just to stimulate him, lest he would feel hesitant after meeting his junior brother Bai Long.

But I didn't expect that there was such a deep meaning for the other party.

Master Huiguo only felt that his mood was complicated and inexplicable, it was hard to put it into words, he looked at Murong Bai silently for a long while, and finally slowly uttered two words, "Thank you."

At this moment, everything was said, and the atmosphere between the two returned to the original peace and harmony.

As for Murong Bai, of course, he talked about the unfinished topic again.

He sighed softly to Master Huiguo and said, "In the past few years, many old servants in the palace have died for no apparent reason."

"The palace only thinks that they are old or sick, but I have checked their resumes. These people have served Emperor Xuanzong and his concubines. One of them is the Weaver Maid in the palace. The white silk that hanged the noble concubine back then came from her hands."

Murong Bai shook his head and said, "It's like saying that someone committed a murder with a knife, but he wants to blame the fault on the knife maker. If that person choked to death while eating steamed buns, wouldn't he have to ask the farmer for trouble? ? So I said, your junior brother has gone crazy."

"He doesn't distinguish between good and bad, as long as there is even a slight involvement in the events of the year, he will definitely take someone's life."

Murong Bai took a look at Master Huiguo, and said with a smile, "If I didn't want to make friends with Master and do justice for the heavens, this general would really like to do what I did last time."

Although Master Huiguo's face was already sullen because of Murong Bai's words, the demon cat was not here, so he didn't show it after all.

Just asked in a deep voice, "The third thing, what is it?"

Murong Bai glanced at Master Huiguo and said with a smile, "My friend Bai Letian is writing a poem."

"A poem?"

"Yes, a poem."