。 Therefore, knowing people and knowing faces but not hearts, a person can't just look at the appearance, otherwise he will look at the wrong person.

"If you go to the rebels, they'll only use you." Murong Hong simply came up with his own lobbying trick, "You think, they are rebels, rebels." They may support you temporarily, but their purpose is to overthrow your brother, but once your brother is overthrown, your role will be lost, will they keep you then? This is the principle of 'the cunning rabbit dies, the lackey cooks'. Also, aren't these people worried that once you take the throne in a coup d'état, you will settle the old accounts of their rebellion against the imperial court? Well, even if you succeed in subverting, as long as the people of the Bardo Kingdom talk about your collusion with the rebels to overthrow your brother's rule in the future, you will be infamous for the rest of your life. ”

"Huh?" Dugu Chong broke out in a cold sweat, "Yes, why didn't I think of this?" The messengers of the rebels have been coming to me, trying to persuade me to come to them, and promising to embrace me as king. Hey, it seems, they're also lying? ”

"I ask you, do you really want to be king?" The corners of Murong Hong's mouth curled slightly, and he looked at this Dugu Chong coldly.

Dugu Chong, as his name suggests, is impulsive. Such a person, no matter how brave and talented he is, it is difficult for him to shoulder the heavy responsibility of a country. Fortunately, the ancestor of the bardo did not give him the country to his impulsive son, otherwise, this Dugu Chong would not have known if he had either done something wrong impulsively, or he had been fooled by those subordinates.

Seeing Dugu Chong, Murong Hong suddenly thought of himself.

It's easy to talk about others and see others clearly, but doesn't you also have the shortcomings of impulsiveness, impatience and lack of thought?

I don't know why, when he learned that his body had been cremated and he could no longer change back to his former self, Murong Hong calmed down.

"Everything has a cause and effect." The master's words were still in Murong Hong's ear, "When you encounter difficulties and setbacks in the future, you should think more about what caused your failure, and don't complain." It's useless to complain about others, only by finding problems in yourself will you progress and grow. Those who cultivate the Tao must first cultivate internally, and only by cultivating themselves can they unite their families and govern the country and level the world. ”

Murong Hong thought of the series of setbacks he had encountered over the past period of time, and thought of the mistakes he had made, which could be said to be very stupid. In fact, wasn't it the same as this lonely chong at that time, and often had the mistake of not being cool-headed?

The loss of the physical body is a catastrophe for the vast majority of people, no different from death. But if you can learn from this defeat and be reborn, then this disaster will instead become the seed of future success. Even if I lose my past body, I can appear in this world with a new look to realize my ideals and ambitions.

At that moment, Murong Hong's first wish was to reach the underworld and find his sister Murong Xue.

He can give up a qiē, give up his life, give up his body, give up his obsession with Murong Xue, as long as Murong Xue can come back safely and return to the yang world to live a happy life, this qiē giving up and sacrifice is worth it.

As long as you are good, it is a sunny day, this is still the unchanging oath in Murong Hong's heart.

But in order to reach the netherworld, he must defeat the Yaksha Hadatta, who guards the ghost gate, and his hellhound. But now, if you don't get the Black Wand, how can you defeat them?

What to do, what should I do?

Thinking of this, Murong Hong's heart still swelled up with a little desolation and confusion, and his expression became solemn??????