"nothing."

Mingtai looked at the little prince who was held in Bai Xuhua's arms and covered his mouth, and said, "Is this a layman's disciple?"

Bai Xuhua shook his head slightly, and said, "He is my student."

The difference between a disciple and a student is enormous.

For people like them, disciples are even more important than their own parents and children, and they are the future hope of inheriting their own inheritance.

Not so with students.

The gap between the two is enormous.

Mingtai knew it in his heart, he smiled slightly, and said: "So that's the case, may I ask where the layman came from?"

Bai Xuhua paused slightly.

He glanced at Mingtai, saw that although he was smiling, the look in his eyes was serious, he was silent for a moment, and finally said: "My name is Bai Xuhua."

"Currently living in Huachong Palace in the imperial city."

At the same time, he poked the system in his heart and said, "Just flash."

The system understood, and as soon as his words fell, the illusion opened up.

The scene in front of Mingtai unfolded like a scroll.

Just tell him to stop.

The scene in front of him seemed to be no longer in the carriage. He was standing in the dungeon, looking at the young man in front of him who looked exactly like Bai Xuhua.

The young man's white hair fell loose, his body was covered with wounds, his clothes were stained red with blood, his hands and feet were handcuffed with chains, at the butterfly bone, there were two more chains, the ends of which were shaped like sickle hooks, deeply hooking his skin bone.

Just by letting people take a look at it, I feel that my body also seems to be in pain.

He is very similar to Bai Xuhua's mood at the moment.

In the dungeon, there is no clean place where one can set foot.

Moreover, the injuries on his body did not allow him to sit down at this moment.

He stood there like a phoenix in chains.

He calmly replied, "My name is Bai Xuhua."

"For the Master of Qingyun Sect, Asking Peak, the disciple of Ye Jinghong."

This sudden trance made Mingtai stunned.

He didn't know that it was caused by the system, but he was shocked by this scene that had never appeared before.

——After all, he is a Buddhist family. When this illusion appeared for the first time, he never looked like Chu Zihui. He thought it might be Bai Xuhua's hands and feet.

But Xindao - this, could it be!Did he have a previous life?

He had also seen Bai Xuhua in his previous life, so when he saw him now, he could vaguely feel the scene of the past.

For Mingtai, the boundary between life and death is not so clear, and the distance between this life and the previous life is naturally not that far away.

He was in a daze for a moment, then he came to his senses, thinking about what Bai Xuhua said just now, and said: "So the layman is from the palace. I heard that Emperor Yan has only one heir, and he is still young."

"The layman's student, is that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

Bai Xuhua stared at him for a moment, and met his gaze, Mingtai didn't panic at all.He just looked into Bai Xuhua's eyes, without feeling uncomfortable at all.

Bai Xuhua paused, and finally said: "That's true."

Mingtai said: "That layman, should he be the new national teacher?"

"Such a beautiful woman—is that Yan Guo Guoshi?"

On the seventh day of Jing Xiuran's arrival in the capital of Xiliang, the Empress got a portrait presented by her subordinates.

On the portrait, there is a young man in white clothes fluttering like a fairy.

He stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, his white hair was scattered behind him, and there was snow in it, which made people want to brush it off for him.

The fluttering snow was blown into the house by the wind, and a branch of plum blossoms in full bloom entered the house, making it the most beautiful color in the whole picture.

The person in the painting is really too beautiful.

It is a kind of beauty that has surpassed gender, no matter whether the person is a man or a woman, the feeling given to people will be the same.

The painter's painting skills are really outstanding, the clearest scene in the whole picture is the snow-white figure and the red plum poking in front of him.

It's so lifelike, it just makes people intoxicated by it, and can't help but want to reach out and touch the figure on the painting, but also afraid that because of their rash actions, they will ruin this excellent picture of beauty.

The empress thought that the people inside should be the characters imagined by the painter.

Unexpectedly, the maid who presented the picture to her said with a smile: "Your Majesty does not know, but the fairy in this painting is really someone."

"In this world... there is such a handsome gentleman in front of you?"

The Empress suddenly became interested, and she hurriedly asked: "Where is he from?"

The maid lowered her head and responded docilely: "I heard from the painter that this is the new Yan Guoshi."

Bai Xuhua's name has already gained some fame in other two countries.

The world loves to hear some absurd and nonsensical stories. A lowly luthier suddenly became a worldly master who even the Emperor Chu wanted to welcome as a guest.

This is much more exciting than the love between men and women in those scripts.

It's a pity that most people in the world only know that there is such a fairy in Huadu of Chu State, but they don't know that he went to Yan State after that and became the mysterious new Yan State Teacher.

The Empress is also one of these people, she immediately said: "Send someone to Mr. Jing, I want to ask him about this national teacher."

The maid just paused, she raised her face and said: "Your Majesty—there is one thing that I don't know whether I should say or not."

There was a look of hesitation on her face, as if something she wanted to say was really hard to say, which made people even more curious.

Seeing that she seemed to be afraid of being blamed by herself, the empress was also curious. She waved her hand and said generously: "If you have something to say, just say it. Today you sent a picture, I like it Very well, in the future, you will come to my side to serve."

The maid got her promise, and just now said: "Your Majesty, this servant also listened to what the painter said. She said that the national teacher was the fairy from Chudu before. That Mr. Jing got involved, and for some unknown reason, he went to the country of Yan and became the new national teacher of the country."

The empress raised her eyebrows slightly, feeling a bit of meaning, she didn't speak, but just signaled the maid to continue.

The waitress raised her eyes secretly, wanting to take a look at her expression and guess something from it, but the empress's expression was only joking, so she couldn't see anything, so she could only cautiously say: "That The national teacher, when he was not a national teacher - that Mr. Jing went to look for him every day. It was rumored by others, and everyone said that Mr. Jing - I am afraid that he has some thoughts about this national teacher."

The empress raised her eyebrows lightly, and she said: "Is this said by someone else, or by that painter?"

The waitress froze immediately.

The empress snorted slightly, and she continued: "Seeing that it is not easy for you to pass on a message, I will forgive you this time."

The smile on her face disappeared, but she didn't ask the waitress to invite Jing Xiuran. Instead, after thinking about it, she said, "Where is that painter? Now, bring her to see me."

Bai Xuhua still didn't know that he himself had become the introduction for Ruan Suyu to hook up with the Empress of Xiliang.

After he met Mingtai, he brought him back to the palace.

The little prince was obviously extremely dissatisfied with his decision.But he was full of anger and grievances, but he couldn't vent to Bai Xuhua

Therefore, Mingtai became a victim of his anger.

Mingtai and Bai Xuhua lived together in Huachong Palace, there were many empty rooms in Huachong Palace, Mingtai packed his things that day and fell into the palace.

Suddenly, a fourth healthy man appeared in the palace. When the news reached Emperor Yan, he immediately became more cautious. He went to ask Bai Xuhua overnight why he had brought back another monk after leaving the palace. ?

Bai Xuhua was being harassed by the little prince, he hugged the little prince to coax him, while dealing with Emperor Yan, he said: "He is just like me, he has cultivation in him. He is a cultivator in the world."

The little prince knew that his father was here, so he couldn't make too much noise, so when he heard the word "cultivator", he turned his face away in aggrieved manner, with tears in his eyes, and looked at Yan Yan pitifully. emperor.

The son I gave birth to, I know what it looks like.Emperor Yan just met the little prince's eyes, and had a guess in his heart.

But he didn't want to offend a cultivator who might be as extraordinary as Bai Xuhua just because of a child's temper.

So he said: "This one... is the same as the national teacher?"

——Is Mingtai just like him?

Of course not.

But he is also extremely difficult to make a conclusion.Therefore, Bai Xuhua hesitated for a while before saying: "He is different from me."

Mingtai's temper is usually very good, so good, even if someone scolds him bloody with the most vicious words in front of his face, he will never get angry.

I can even listen quietly, and gently ask the scolder if he needs a cup of tea when his mouth is dry.

If it's just like this, then he is really a character that people can't hate.

Almost like a saint.

Unfortunately, this is just an appearance.

He looks gentle and calm, sympathetic to the world, and treats everyone with an astonishingly broad mind.

——But in fact, it's just because he doesn't care.

It doesn't matter whether it is a human being or a dog, whether it is beautiful or ugly, whether it is a noble emperor or an ant on the ground.

In his eyes, they are all the same.

In a sense, he is really indistinguishable from the legendary Heavenly Dao.

This kind of impartiality and justice does not have any slight personal affection at all.

The only thing he cares about is probably - "this world".

Any unruly person who wants to disturb the order of the world is regarded by him as an obstacle that must be cleared.

Bai Xuhua used to be that obstacle.

He has experienced the feeling of this person pushing him into the abyss with his own hands.

So I can't have any good feelings for him now.

Emperor Yan didn't know the origin of it.

He only heard from Bai Xuhua that the new monk was different from him, so he became anxious.

——This difference, where exactly is it?

Does it mean that this person is different from his sect, or does it mean that this person has some bad thoughts about Yan Guo?

Fortunately, Bai Xuhua seemed to think about it for a while, and then said: "It would be a blessing if he is a friend."

"If he is an enemy, it will be one..." He wanted to continue, but was interrupted by the little prince at this moment.

The little prince said: "He—is he really so powerful?"

He nestled in Bai Xuhua's arms and listened for a long time, and finally couldn't bear it now - if that annoying monk is really so powerful, how can he drive people out?

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