Yuan Qinghan was stunned.

He raised his head and looked at Chu Yun with red eyes.

"Don't you just want to humiliate me?"

Yuan Qinghan stood up directly.

At this moment she seemed to have figured it out.

As much as I hate Mu Fuhua, Mu Fuhua hates her.

Comparing his feelings, even if his dignity is crushed and she lets her trample on her, she probably won't let her go.

Might as well give yourself some respect.

"Princess, do you think you really won?"

Yuan Qinghan had a strange smile on his solid face, "So what if you have all the power and step on me?

There is one thing where you always lose."

Yuan Qinghan pointed at Xiao Rang.

"This man once had a crush on me and once said that if I were a woman, he would definitely marry me.

If you hadn't given me such an inhuman appearance today, do you think he wouldn't marry me?"

"Oh, it doesn't matter if you sit in the position you are in now. The man you love will never love you back."

"Brother Yuan." Xiao Rang was sweating profusely.

It's better not to mention this kind of thing.

As soon as I mentioned it, what else could I do to survive?

"Your Highness, I am a humble minister. I dare not have any inappropriate thoughts about Your Highness."

"Weichen doesn't mean that. It's because Weichen is not worthy of His Highness."

Chu Yun was not as angry and frustrated as Xiao Rang and Yuan Qinghan expected.

"Um."

Just know that you are not worthy.

Xiao Rang:......

Chu Yun turned to Yuan Qinghan again.

"With your proud look, I almost thought that the emperor and General Xiao would be desperate to marry you when they see you like this."

"Why? Even if the consort becomes a man, his vision is still so narrow."

"Do you really think that the things you value and are proud of are as rare to others as you are?"

Even if the original owner comes back, he probably won't take Xiao Rang seriously anymore.

"you....."

Yuan Qinghan's face turned red.

It's angry.

Xiao Rang also blushed.

It's shameful.

There is no trace of affection in the eyes of the eldest princess.

Some of them are just looking down from a high place, and watching as if watching a play.

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Chu Yun did not kill Yuan Qinghan, but still locked her and Mu Mingke together.

The original owner wanted to be a good person.

It can not only eliminate their hopes, but also gain a reputation as a generous and virtuous person, so why not do it.

After Chu Yun asked Xiao Rang to go to the Ministry of Punishment to receive his punishment, he returned to the imperial study to handle political affairs.

By the time I finished processing the discounts, it wasn't time for dinner yet.

Then he sat in the imperial garden and tasted the scented tea Luo Tan had newly learned.

The little monk also sat quietly aside.

Seeing the increasingly intense dragon energy gathering above Chu Yun's head.

His eyes were a little confused.

Because the dragon energy only stops at the top of the head, it is clearly distinct from the owner of the body.

Seeing that Chu Yun had finished handling the matter, he was in a good mood. He stood up and walked to her.

"Your Highness, do you have time?"

"Are you leaving?"

Little monk:......

"Your Highness, do you want the young monk to leave?"

"Whatever you want, I'll just ask."

"..."

"But if you still don't understand it now, I advise you to return to secular life."

"If you can't understand the Buddha's way of having no desires or pursuits, it's better to follow the human way of seven emotions and six desires."

Little monk:......

The speed of playing with the beads in his hand increased a little.

Every time I talk to this person, I feel that my cultivation is far from enough.

Chengkong performed a Buddhist salute to Chu Yun, "Your Highness, please stop making fun of this young monk."

His Buddha mind has been shaken once, and he will never...

Chu Yun looked at him indifferently, "Little monk, you look down on ordinary people."

Use affirmative sentences.

Chengkong was stunned.

I wanted to say that I didn't, but then I shut up again.

Thinking in silence.

The woman opposite spoke again.

"Little monk, do you think that the only path in this world is Buddhism?"

The young monk looked at Chu Yun with calm eyes.

The speed at which the prayer beads turned between his fingers betrayed his calmness.

"I hope His Highness will give you some advice."

Chu Yun nodded and gave instructions without any politeness.

"As a disciple of Buddhism, there is nothing wrong with you believing in and admiring the Buddha. However, it would be wrong if you look down on the common people because of this."

"There are thousands of great roads in the world, and everything can follow the great road. You can believe in your Buddha, but you must not deny that there is more than one road to Buddhism in this world.

Of course, on other paths, it is not called becoming a Buddha, it may be called ascension, or it may be called a saint.”

That is to say, the spiritual energy of this plane has withered, and there is no inheritance of cultivation.

Chengkong looked at Chu Yun thoughtfully.

"It seems that the young monk has not heard what His Highness said."

“If you haven’t heard of it, does that mean it doesn’t exist?”

After thinking about it, I didn't talk about entering Taoism through martial arts and cultivating immortals.

"Little monk, tell me, when we die, which one will have more merit in you or me?"

Chengkong was stunned and said, "Your Highness, a young monk's practice is not a meritorious deed."

Chu Yun rolled his eyes, "It's not for merit, you're doing it to become a Buddha."

In fact, it is more greedy than just seeking merit.

"You Buddhists are pursuing Buddhahood, but do you think that ordinary people have no pursuit?"

The young monk bowed again. Perhaps this question touched his heart, and this time he was much more sincere, "Please enlighten me, Your Highness."

"Ordinary people are bound by the seven emotions and six desires. Some are restrained and some are indulged. But there is one thing. Among the ordinary people, there are also people who have been famous throughout the ages. After their death, they are respected by thousands of people and enjoy incense and worship."

"The saints whose names have gone down in history, the kings who have been emperors for eternity, and even the village women whose names have gone down in history books. The contributions they have made and the ways they have understood in the mortal world are no worse than the Buddhist way of ferrying people and themselves."
To be continued...