And if he wants to persuade Master Huiguo to accept it, the demon cat Bailong will become a hurdle that Murong Bai cannot avoid no matter what.

Looking up at Master Huiguo, Murong Bai didn't answer directly.

Instead, he smiled and said something that seemed irrelevant to the scene at the moment, "I went to the History Museum to check a lot of old books and ancient books from Xuanzong's time, and also read some manuscripts left by my father."

"A few days ago, in the city of Chang'an, I accidentally met the widow of Mr. Abe Nakamaro, the Japanese envoy to the Tang Dynasty. From her, I got a diary written by Mr. Abe himself."

Murong Bai raised his brows suddenly, looked at Master Huiguo, and asked with a smile, "Mr. Abe Nakamaro, Master thinks he knows it?"

Master Huiguo nodded and said, "When I was serving His Majesty Xuanzong, I met him a few times. He is a very talented person."

Murong Bai clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Mr. Abe's talent is indeed impressive."

"He wrote a lot of things in his diary. I just read it once, as if I had personally experienced all the stories back then."

"And this..." Murong Bai suddenly suppressed the smile on his face, stared solemnly at Master Huiguo in front of him, and said slowly, "Let me guess a little about the source of the obsession in the demon cat's heart."

After hearing this, Master Huiguo took a deep look at Murong Bai, and then sighed softly, "What do you know?"

Murong Bai replied with a smile, "He, Mr. Abe, even his brother, fell in love with the imperial concubine."

Seeing Master Huiguo's expression was moved but he didn't answer, Murong Bai knew that his guess was right.

He intentionally let out a sigh of emotion, "Yes, in the entire Tang Dynasty, who would not fall in love with the imperial concubine as long as he saw it with his own eyes?"

"Even Li Taibai, the poet fairy, went crazy after meeting her?"

Murong Bai chanted softly, "Yun Xiang's clothes are like flowers."

Who knows, Murong Bai's words just happened to touch the softness in Master Huiguo's heart.

He has personally experienced the luxury and variety of the Bliss Banquet, seen the glamorous face of the noble concubine of the Tang Dynasty, and personally participated in the scam of Emperor Xuanzong to lure the noble concubine to commit suicide.

At some point, his eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and he couldn't help murmuring in his mouth.

It is a poem by Li Taibai.

"Clouds think about clothes and flowers, and the spring breeze blows on the threshold of Revlon."

"If we hadn't met at Qunyu Mountain, we would have met under the moon at Yaotai..."

That phoenix hairpin that was accidentally left behind, that gentle and graceful "white crane boy", and that first glance.

One glance is a lifetime.

Even though the original Danlong had escaped into Buddhism and became a generation of Buddhist masters, the beauty that remained in his heart was like old wine, accumulating thicker and thicker.

This is his attachment, and also, his kalpa.

Master Huiguo is a master of cultivation, so of course he understands the truth behind it.

But he who raised the Wisdom Sword countless times and wanted to cut off this obsession, every time, he ended up halfway through.

Just as he couldn't let go of the white dragon who had turned into a demon, he also couldn't let go of the innocent longing for the imperial concubine in his heart.

"Ugh……"

After a long sigh, Master Huiguo's eyes were complicated, and he fixed on Murong Bai who was sitting in front of him, looking relaxed.

"Chen Daoyou, since ancient times, the law has never been taught lightly."

Facing Murong Bai, Master Huiguo had already changed another name.

It was no longer as business as usual when calling him "Master Chen", but he called a fellow daoist to come out.

His attitude towards Murong Bai softened a lot, and what he said afterwards could be regarded as sincere.

But only Master Huiguo frowned, and persuaded Murong Bai earnestly, "I see that your foundation is the true inheritance of the Taoist school, and it is not too far behind the old monk today. You can unite the three treasures when you see it. If you really want to rebuild the old monk However, it may not be suitable for you, if not, it will pollute your incomparably pure Dao foundation and ruin your future path, so this is the crime of this old monk."

What Master Huiguo said is indeed very reasonable. Murong Bai's current cultivation is the result of a hundred years of hard work in the world of Yitian. What is condensed in it is his understanding of martial arts and Taoism.

is his own way.

Use one's own method to achieve one's own way, and condense the golden core in one's belly, and then there is a possibility of becoming a Taoist and an immortal.

If Murong Bai turns to Master Huiguo's practice method at this time, even if it will be effective in a short period of time, in the end, it will be like the one who buys a box and returns a pearl, and instead abandons the most precious thing to him.

After finishing the words of admonition in his heart, Master Huiguo raised his head and stared into Murong Bai's eyes, waiting for his reply.

But it's a pity that Master Huiguo guessed Murong Bai's thoughts wrongly. How can Murong Bai be such a short-sighted layman?

He smiled at Master Huiguo and said, "Master, have you never heard that stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade?"

"Although the juniors want the law, in fact, what the juniors want most is the master's art."

Frowning slightly raised, Murong Bai accentuated his voice, "Besides..."

"The demon cat's act of killing the king is already a heinous crime and will be punished by heaven. What's more, he wants to dig the roots of the Tang Dynasty."

Murong Bai sneered and said, "I don't know if the emperor's big change in temperament has something to do with him, if so, then the millions of unjust souls of the Tang Dynasty who unfortunately died under the iron heels of the bandits due to the war will all be counted on his head alone."

"The mortal crime of killing the king can already provoke the punishment of the gods, not to mention the thousands of evil obstacles that destroy the country and destroy the soul."

Speaking of this, Murong Bai's words became even colder, and even brought out a bit of a sense of sternness, "Master and the demon cat are brothers, and they have been covering up for him all these years, and even for his sake, disobeying the king's order and sitting on the sidelines." Day by day, the Son of Heaven is heading towards the end, forcing the Son of Heaven to place his last hope on the illusory Japanese mage."

"Although the master is profound in Buddhism, he wants to share the sin karma for his younger brother, but why should the master bear this huge karma?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Master Huiguo's face to change suddenly, Murong Bai continued, "Everyone in the world says that the master obtained the supreme secret from the Lion Kingdom, which is the treasure of Qinglong Temple. "

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