The master doesn't want the monk to say

"You forgot about me a long time ago," the national teacher seemed a little sad, and blinked at him, "I haven't remembered it until now."

Chi Ruo really didn't recognize him, but looking at his own face was like looking at a stranger.

However, he was not surprised, it seemed that he knew somewhere that there would be such a person with a similar face to himself, and he was waiting.

Then, it's time to wait.

"I wonder if the Buddhas of the Western Paradise have tampered with it," the national teacher said softly, "After all, we are one body."

If you don't say a word.

"You can't even tell which of us is older and who is younger, so you recommended me to be your brother."

"It's not fun to be an older brother. I worry too much about my younger brother."

The national teacher took a look at Chi Ruo, shook his head, and chuckled, "I've said so much, but you still haven't thought of me, which makes me wonder if I'm making up a story for you."

Chiruo raised his eyes, and saw the sadness and anger flashing through the eyes of the national teacher in a trance, he comforted: "No, I'm not making up a story."

"Oh?"

Chi Ruo was silent for a while, and said: "Sometimes when I meditate and chant sutras, I will suddenly go blank, and when I come back to my senses, I feel that the Western Paradise is so strange, and it is not my destination."

The national teacher raised his hand, pointed his slender and pale fingers between Chiruo's eyebrows, and said in a low and gentle voice, "You have to remember that we are a community of co-existence, and it was the heaven and the earth that allowed us to be together, even the Buddhas of the Western Paradise You can't go against the sky, you will remember."

He stroked the spot of cinnabar between Chiruo's eyebrows, "You will remember, I planted this spot of cinnabar with my own hands."

"You will remember, my name is Yinhe."

"You will remember that battle between gods and demons."

"You will remember who is at the bottom of the ruins."

Chi Ruo looked at him with confusion in his eyes.

The national teacher Yinhe smiled, withdrew his hand, stopped forcing him, and took out the white jade hairpin, "This one is mine."

Chi Ruo was taken aback for a moment, and his attention was diverted.

Yin He leaned on his cheek, looking a bit playful, "If it's mine, it's not mine."

"I can only say that I remember that there is another hairpin, which should be in the hands of a woman."

Chi Ruo nodded, it was given to him by Concubine Jing.

"But the hairpin doesn't belong to her," Yin He said with a dissatisfied expression, "After all these years, I don't want to mention it again, so it's fine with you, sending you down to earth is just for a reason."

Chi Ruo was a little puzzled, but said firmly, "She asked me to do this."

Yin He had no choice but to say: "Then you can regard me as the original owner of Yuzan."

"No, no." Chi Ruo shook his head.

Yin He sighed, this person is just like this, he looks gentle and deceitful, he can be pinched in any way, but he is pissed off.

"That can only be discussed after the court affairs are over," Yin He said, "Right now, you still have to be my hostage."

After that, as if thinking of something, Yin He said softly: "Now, Hua Ziyao still refuses to believe that my face is real, you have to keep our affairs from him."

Seeing Chi Ruo shaking his head as soon as Chi Ruo hesitated, Yin He said sadly, "Why are you being so circuitous? If you tell him to keep it from him, if he asks you if you don't speak up, then it's not a lie!"

He spoke in a bit of a hurry, and Yinhe coughed violently, the same as what Cai Chiruo heard outside, it was heart-piercing, but now that he was getting closer, he felt even more horrified.

It took a long time for Yinhe to stop, spread out the handkerchief covering his mouth, with scarlet dots on it, Yinhe smiled miserably.

Chi Ruo felt distressed for no reason, and agreed to keep Hua Ziyao's matter from her.

……

After leaving the National Teacher Tower, Chi Ruo remembered what Yinhe said today, the battle between gods and demons and returning to the ruins?

Chiruo caressed the cinnabar on his eyebrows, he never thought about how the Buddha's heart would be in him, and he was also entangled in whether he would devote himself to practice if the Buddha's heart was not there, but he never thought about it, This Buddha heart is not born.

Qing Kui waited quietly under the steps, and when she saw Chi Ruo coming out, she brought Chi Ruo back along the same route.

Even if he followed the original route, Chi Ruo couldn't remember how he detoured. When he returned to Huanzhu Palace, Qing Kui said that the dinner was ready. According to the order of the young man, he prepared a few dishes for the dinner. Yes, please tell me something like that.

Qing Kui knew that they didn't like to be disturbed, so she withdrew after she finished speaking.

Chiruo walked into the palace, saw no one in the house, went out and followed Xiaolian's laughter to the back garden of Huanzhu Palace.

It was only then that Chiruo discovered that there was a zigzag blue stream in the back garden of Huanzhu Palace, and clusters of bamboo circled the stream.

Chi Ruo walked in and found Hua Ziyao sitting on the stone bench with half-closed eyes, looking bored.

And Xiao Lian was playing with another child.

Chi Ruo took a closer look and found that the child was actually Xiao Jiu whom Xi Shi knew.

He walked over, Hua Ziyao found out when he entered the garden, just waiting for Chi Ruo to find him.

Now that Chi Ruo found it by himself, he walked towards Xiao Lian, touched Xiao Lian's back that seemed a little hunchback, Hua Ziyao had already stuffed the cloth into it.

Looking at Xiao Jiu again, he is also hunchbacked.

Xiao Lian found out that it was Chi Ruo, and smiled happily, and said in surprise, "Daddy! You are back!"

Chi Ruo smiled and patted his head, "Why is Xiao Jiu here?"

Xiao Lian happily said: "Daddy, do you know? Xiao Jiu is the Ninth Prince of the palace!"

Xiao Jiu pursed her lips and grabbed her clothes, "I, I heard that someone came from Huanzhu Palace, I thought, I thought that the second brother was back, come and take a look, but I didn't expect..."

"I didn't expect to see me!" Xiao Lian was very happy, and then said, "I was also taken aback!"

Hearing Xiao Jiu say "Second Brother", Chi Ruo was stunned for a moment, and the national teacher also said that Hua Ziyao was invited to help his younger brother.

He looked at Hua Ziyao who was half-closed as if she was about to fall asleep.

Xiao Lian said loudly from the side: "It's okay, although I haven't seen your second brother, but I am also your righteous brother, and it's the same when I see me."

Xiao Jiu nodded vigorously, "Yes! I'm so happy!"

Chi Ruo smiled and asked them to wash their hands and get ready to eat.

Xiao Lian took Xiao Jiu and ran away, the laughter gradually died down, and the bamboo forest was quiet.

Chi Ruo stood up and said to Hua Ziyao, "It's a bit like the old friend's pavilion here."

Hua Ziyao waved at him, "Then come here, I'll make you look better when I press you on this stone table."

Just like back then, when Hua Ziyao teased him, she always looked indifferent and liked to press him on the stone couch in the bamboo forest.

Chi Ruo smiled and told him, "Hua Ziyao, if I didn't have this Buddha heart, where would I be now?"

Hua Ziyao thought for a while, and said honestly, "Ruicheng."

Without this Buddha heart, Gu Ren Ge would not accept Chi Ruo, and would only let him and A Lai go home together.

And Hua Ziyao will not be interested in Chi Ruo for no reason.

"What did the national teacher tell you?" Hua Ziyao didn't want to talk about this topic, but instead asked, "Have you seen him?"

"I saw it, but I didn't say anything," Chi Ruo lowered his eyes, and the stream gurgled by, "Just say that he is the original owner of the jade hairpin."

Hua Ziyao's complexion changed when he heard the first sentence, and his face softened when he heard the second sentence. When he heard the last sentence, Hua Ziyao's face was a little ugly. Such a big emotional ups and downs, and all of them are shown on the face, as if they must be seen by Chi Ruo.

"Then you didn't look for it anymore?" Hua Ziyao asked.

Chi Ruo shook his head, "I want to look for it, after your work is done."

Hua Ziyao stood up suddenly, grabbed Chi Ruo's shoulders, "Let's go, let's eat."

Hua Ziyao asked Chi Ruo if he was surprised to see a face like his own.

Chi Ruo shook his head.

Hua Ziyao didn't doubt at all, because Chi Ruo was always so calm.

Then Hua Ziyao expressed her serious doubts about the face of the national teacher, Chi Ruo didn't speak, and silently picked up a chopsticks dish for Xiao Lian and Xiao Jiu.

Hua Ziyao immediately diverted her attention and knocked on the bowl, "I want it too!"

……

Inside the National Teacher Tower.

Yinhe stared blankly at the brocade handkerchief in his hand for a long while, then came back to his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream, stood up, put the brocade handkerchief into the clear pool beside him, saw the bloodstains completely scattered, like dust and smoke rising, dyed the place red A circle of water, and quickly dissipated in the water.

Yinhe rubbed it a few times, seeing that the bloodstains disappeared and the brocade handkerchief was clean, she picked it up and rubbed it carefully for a while, felt the tiny bump, then Yinhe put the brocade handkerchief under the light, and squinted at it.

The tiny bumps are actually an embroidered flower, with a crooked bird and a twisted tortoise embroidered, which can't be seen without careful identification.

But the man told him that what was embroidered was a dancing crane and a tortoise who were deeply attracted.The tortoise looks like a strange ball, and the crane is just a fat bird with long legs.Yinhe thought, even if you carefully identify it, you can't see it.

The Jinpa is moon white, and the embroidery is also moon white, and the little red line on the top of the crane's head is not very eye-catching.

That person's feelings ranged from secretive to bold, but every time Yinhe saw the brocade handkerchief, he would secretly miss it. The man handed the brocade handkerchief to him, fearing that he would laugh at him and hurriedly explaining, his face flushed so cutely .

He straightened his sleeves, and led the crane to place the brocade handkerchief next to Qingchi. The National Teacher Pagoda is a holy place, ordinary people can't easily come in, so he is not afraid of the brocade handkerchief being seen.

In fact, it's okay to see it, but he doesn't want to be seen.

Yinhe walked a few steps, covered his mouth and coughed a few more times, then walked around behind the National Teacher Tower and walked out from a hidden secret passage.

Then bypassing a corridor that no one passed by, it was the man's palace, and he should have been waiting in the palace by now.

Thinking of this, Yin He smiled slightly and quickened a few steps.

But I didn't want to rush, and I coughed again.Yin He knew that the man was waiting in the palace and would not hear him, but he still took a few steps back and covered his mouth to let the cough choke his throat.

It took a while to calm down, and Yinhe stretched out his blood-stained hand into the pond, and took it out after the blood in his hand was gone.

The pond at the beginning of March was still very bitter.

Yinhe's fingertips ached from the cold, and he stood by the edge of the pond, silent for a long time.Afterwards, after hearing some movement over there, Yinhe quickly walked towards the palace.

He entered the inner room directly through a secret door. It has been like this for so long, every day. He knew that the person was looking forward to this moment. Looking at the way the person smiled when he saw him, he had to admit that he was also secretly happy.

It was the same today, as soon as he entered the door, he was hugged warmly from behind, "Uncle He!"

Yinhe was a little helpless, but he ignored him and looked around, "Isn't today's soup delivered?"

"Uncle He, why are you so greedy?" The man hugged him tightly, a little dissatisfied, "The first sentence should be about me!"

Yinhe walked a few steps, and saw that the jade cup had been delivered on the table, so he was relieved. The people behind him grabbed him tightly, put their head on the hollow of his shoulder, and stuck it wherever they went, it was stickier than brown sugar people.

Yin He turned his head, and Chi Ruo's eyebrows and eyes showed a slight pampering that Chi Ruo would not have, "Your Majesty, you didn't steal my soup, did you?"

The emperor shouted angrily: "Yinhe! Are you crazy?!"

The author has something to say: If you want to start revising it now, some of the stalks have been buried for too long and you have forgotten it, so you have to change it!Otherwise, if you can't watch it, no one will watch it.