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Madame sat in a chair and read a book amid the smell of tea.

The black starling was tied to his mouth and walked carefully on the shelf, not daring to shake his wings, for fear of provoking the female devil to whip him.

Its eyes were rolling and its head was tilted from side to side, trying to read the words in the book.

But when the footsteps came, its eyes were directed to the door.

"Qingming is coming. The lady said without raising her head.

"Yes. Qingming, who was dressed in green, agreed.

She lifted the curtain and walked in, and stood behind Madame, but she did not speak.

"Tell me something. Madame drank a cup of tea and said with a smile.

Qingming said cautiously: "There is news from outside that the king of Shuobei was assassinated in the Jingzhou military camp. ”

Madame paused and gently placed the teacup on the table, "Is the news reliable?"

Qingming shook his head and said: "It's spread all over the outside, Lord Ye Gu is now in Hengshan, and it will be late if there is news." ”

"Taishang Palace's hand?"

"No, I heard that when the king of Shuobei disguised his envoys to assassinate Bai Anli, he was recognized by Bai Anli. ”

"You go down, pay attention to the movements of the Taishang Palace. Madame smiled and said, "I know best what kind of character he has." ”

"Yes. Qingming threw his hand away, and the curtain that was lifted brought a gust of wind blew away the tea cup on the table, turning into a little powder.

"It's time to go around the rivers and lakes. Madame said faintly.

Jiangzhou, Mingwang Temple.

There was the sound of fierce horses outside, but it was quiet under the statue of King Ming.

After listening to the news of Su Musha's assassination, Gananliu looked at the Buddha statue and was silent for a long time.

He was wearing a white monk's robe, with a cloak behind his head, and a scent of sandalwood on his body, exuding a sense of Zen all over his body.

Finally bowing his head, Kananliu asked softly, "Where is Tian Feng?"

In the quiet meditation room, there was the sound of years passing, Mrs. Zhu didn't dare to speak loudly, but said softly: "On the way back." ”

The Mad Buddha finally couldn't help it, and said respectfully: "Hall Master, is King Shuobei really dead?"

Ganan remained silent, gently knocking on the wooden fish, the initial chaos, slowly rhymed, one at a time, as if knocking on the heart of the mad Buddha.

At this point, Kananliufang spoke, "Do you hope it is true or false?"

"Of course I hope he's real. Mad Buddha said.

Garnanliu smiled slightly, "That's true, pass on the news and boost morale." ”

Doctor Fu, the mad Buddha broke the yin and yang and gave up his hand, and arranged it together.

After they retreated, Gananliu's smile slowly disappeared, and he knocked on the wooden fish and asked elegantly, "Do you think it is true or false?"

Mrs. Bamboo shook her head, "I don't know." ”

Gananliu put down the wooden fish, walked to the door, turned his hands behind his back, and looked at the Bodhi tree in front of the court, "I don't know, it's the most terrifying." ”

What is even more terrible is that he thinks he knows, and forces others to admit that he knows. Mrs. Bamboo said.

"You're talking about me?" Garnanliu looked back at her, smiling like a flower.

"Don't dare. Mrs. Bamboo bowed her head, "I just felt it." ”

"You and I are actually all the way. Kananliu laughed at her, "Others say that my Dharma is wrong, and even if I bear all the infamy, I will prove that I am right." ”

"All the people I am as good as I can do, just become Mrs. Bamboo and prove that they are right. Mrs. Bamboo said, "On the contrary, how can you be a person all the way?"

"Because you want to prove yourself, and so do I. "It's just that you chose to compromise, and I chose to persevere." ”

Mrs. Zhu was silent and said for a long time: "So I have always stood by your side." ”

"But you don't think I'm right. "In the red dust, there is only one person who understands me best." ”

"Right or wrong, it doesn't matter to me anymore. Mrs. Bamboo smiled wryly.

When she insisted on being right, everyone insisted on being wrong, so they immersed her in the pig cage.

But when she became the Bamboo Lady in their mouths, they condemned her with the right yardstick she once insisted on.

She slowly understands that wrong and right don't matter. The important thing is that their right and wrong are just an excuse to gang up for evil and satisfy selfish desires.

"But it's important to me. ”

"When you're searching for something and you don't have an answer, when everybody thinks you're wrong and doesn't tell you what's right, right or wrong really matters. ”

After a long silence, Mrs. Zhu asked, "Who is the person who understands you?"

"Virtual. ”

"I've heard of it. Lady Bamboo nodded, "Legend of the rivers and lakes, he is your nemesis." ”

Gananliu shook his head, "The Buddha is my nemesis, he knows everything I think and think, and he has known it since he was a child. ”

Mrs. Zhu said curiously: "Even so, the Buddha still taught you?"

"Not bad. Cananliu nodded.

Mrs. Zhu was surprised and couldn't close her mouth, the Buddha Venerable with great compassion actually knew from the beginning that her apprentice would prove the Buddha's way by killing.

Kananliu smiled and said, "Because of Prajnaparamita, he doesn't understand either. ”

In Jiangzhou, on Pengze Lake, there were also three people talking about the assassination of Su Musha.

Qu Huanbo sat opposite the old man and said, "Did King Shuobei really go?"

Liu Duyou said: "It should be true." ”

The two looked at the old man, and after Mr. Wuliu fell into the son, he said, "What about the truth or falsehood?"

Qu Huanbo replied: "It's not true or false. ”

"If it's not important whether it's true or not, why do you talk about him?" said Mr. Goyanagi, "and it's the immediate thing that matters." ”

Liu Duyou was overjoyed, "The teacher promised to help me deal with the Shadow Hall?"

Mr. Wuliu said: "I just promised to prepare, how to wait for someone to come." ”

Xishu, Shu County.

After Li Xie got the news of Su Mu's death, his happiness blossomed, and his bad breath in Jiankang finally came out.

But what was even happier was He Buping, his wrinkles were stretched, and he smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum.

He Buping said to Li Xie: "How is Jiankang coping now?"

"According to the spies, Jiankang's 100,000 Beifu army is pulling out the camp and will go north along the river to find Bai Anli for revenge. Li Xie said.

"We need to hurry up and join forces with Bai Anli. He Buping urged, "With Jiangzhou in the rear, it will not be a problem to defeat the 100,000 Beifu army." ”

Li Xie said: "If you don't make a move in Jiangzhou, 500,000 will be enough to deal with 100,000 Beifu troops." ”

"Bai Anli has all the 300,000 troops in his hands?" He Buping frowned.

"Not bad. Li Xie said, "I heard that when he killed the king of Shuobei, many generals who disobeyed him were also among them, and now they are on the thief ship." ”

He Buping nodded, "I see." ”

"When will the army start?" He Buping asked again.

"Three days later. ”

"I'm out of Shu with you. He Buping said.

"This, there is still a place for the Heavenly Master to be tired by the king's side. Li Xie said euphemistically.

"Now he knows only men and women, and what troubles him. He Buping said, "I always feel a little strange, and I can be improvisable by following you." ”

"That's what the Celestial Master said. Li Xie could only agree.

In fact, He Buping didn't know anything strange, he just couldn't wait to occupy the ownership of the king of Shuobei, which convinced the beauty.