Bei Mingxuan nodded slightly to Master Ciyun, then said to Changan, "We should go back."
"Okay." Chang'an placed his hand in Bei Mingxuan's palm and left with Bei Mingxuan.
At the same time, he sent a message to Wanxin, asking her to instruct Mu Ze to handle the matter.
Bei Mingxuan squeezed Chang'an's hand slightly, "Your hands are so cold, why don't you wear more clothes?"
"You should be worried about your own health. It's so cold, why don't you stay somewhere warm? You're just asking for trouble by coming out." Chang An pulled his hand out of Bei Mingxuan's. "Can Fu Cheng find out who he belongs to?"
"The eldest prince's men." Bei Mingxuan pulled the pot of wine from his waist and took a sip, then slowly said, "The monk just now wasn't telling the truth."
Chang An knew that she couldn't hide it from Bei Ming Xuan. Her words were a mixture of truth and lies. "He is Bei Ming Ye's man. I overheard some of what we were talking about just now. He wanted to kill me to silence me, so he took action. Moreover, this man is from Shi Jin Country."
"From Shijin Country?" Bei Mingxuan was a little surprised. "This person is from Shuzhou Country, hiding in Biquan Temple, and worshipping Master Ciyun.
So he's hiding his true identity. Is there something he can't tell anyone?"
For a while, Chang'an didn't say anything, but he had a slight doubt in his heart.
"What are you thinking about?"
Changan turned to look at Bei Mingxuan, "Have you always known that Master Ciyun's first disciple is Bei Mingye's man?"
"yes."
Chang'an took a deep breath and couldn't help but think, if Bei Mingxuan knew that he was the leader of Fu Sheng Sect, what kind of mentality would he have?
But then I thought, they were a collaboration between the two of them, so why should I care about what he felt?
The two walked towards the main hall, and Chang'an knelt on the lotus cushion and prayed for peace and blessings.
Changan hoped that Mu Ze could treat Concubine Tong, but he knew that Mu Ze was a man with his own rules. "Buddha blesses my mother, may she live a smooth, safe and healthy life. I hope her eye disease can be cured soon."
"When my mother learned that you came here to ask for a peace amulet for her, she was happy but also worried."
Chang'an stood up and looked at Bei Mingxuan who was standing beside him. "I wonder if the Buddha will fulfill Chang'an's wish."
"Mother doesn't seem to care much about whether her eyes can be cured." Bei Mingxuan looked up at the towering Buddha statue, "Buddha doesn't save people, but people insist on being saved by Buddha.
Gu Changan, in this life, only people can help you. Do you understand?"
Chang'an smiled, his eyes filled with the compassion of a Buddha. He looked at Bei Mingxuan and then at the Buddha statue. "Bei Mingxuan, there are many things. Understanding is one thing, and doing is another. Perhaps, as you said, Buddha does not save people. But when Buddha is in one's heart, one's heart is also filled with compassion. If people in this world lose their compassion, wouldn't it be even more tragic?"
"Princess Xuan, you are absolutely right."
Bei Mingxuan and Chang'an looked over and saw that it was Master Ciyun.
Master Ciyun clasped his hands together and said, “There are so many miserable people in this world because they have lost hope in their hearts and are surrounded by darkness.
The existence of Buddha is like a lamp at night, which allows people to see clearly which way to go. It is compassion and kindness that support everything.
Prince Xuan loves his people like his own children, and he surely hopes that the people of Shuzhou will be friendly with each other. However, there are many evildoers in this world, and the only one who can make them lay down their butcher knives is Buddha. If one commits evil in life, he will be punished after death. If one wishes to be redeemed after death, then he must lay down his butcher knives and return to the shore.
Bei Mingxuan smiled but didn't say anything.
Master Ciyun had a calm expression and said, "Prince Xuan's confusion may be resolved by this humble monk."
"I dare not trouble you, Master. Time will unravel all this for me." Bei Mingxuan clasped his hands together and bowed his head. "But I have another question. There is a fierce tiger in the mountains, and it is hurting the people. Can you kill it?"
"It is possible to persuade him to turn back."
"What if I can't persuade him?"
"This..." Master Ciyun hesitated, "There is no one in this world who cannot be influenced. It's just that the work has not yet been done."
"Master, if you had waited until your work was complete to reform him, countless people would have died because of him. Showing mercy to such a vicious person is a sin on your part."
Master Ciyun frowned, originally thinking that Bei Mingxuan was referring to his disciple, but now it seemed that was not entirely the case. "I am stupid."
"The Fusheng Sect is a fierce tiger in the mountains. How can the master not be guilty if he condones it?" Bei Mingxuan had a serious expression on his face. Although his voice was light, his tone was full of anger.
"..." Master Ciyun opened his mouth and was about to say something, but in a moment he saw Meng Sichan approaching from afar and sighed, "Your Highness has been blinded by the words of the world. Amitabha."
For a moment, Chang'an, who was standing next to Bei Mingxuan, was slightly stunned.
"It's useless to think so much." Bei Mingxuan said beside him, "We should go back."
"Okay." Chang'an smiled.
Meng Sichan walked over and said, "Greetings to Prince Xuan and Princess Xuan."
"Um."
Chang'an looked at Meng Sichan, then at Bei Mingxuan, "Aunt Meng, did you get the Ruyi Talisman for Sister Shirou?"
"I have already asked for the princess consort of Prince Xuan." Meng Sichan said, "I also ask that Prince Xuan accompany me as a princess consort. I hope Prince Xuan will agree."
Chang'an said nothing and glanced at Bei Mingxuan.
"That's fine." Meng must have something to say to Chang'an. Bei Mingxuan looked at Chang'an and said, "Something needs to happen here. I need to stay for a while. It just so happens that someone will go with you. When we return, we will pick you up at the General's Mansion."
Changan and Meng Sichan left, and Fu Lin stood beside Bei Mingxuan, "Meng Sichan came here alone today, without even a maid."
"She has something to say to Chang'an." Bei Mingxuan confirmed, "Fu Lin, go and see if they leave by carriage or on horseback."
Fu Lin walked out immediately and saw Chang'an and Meng Sichan riding away from afar.
If someone has any ulterior motives while riding in a carriage, they will still be heard.
But riding a horse is different. Two horses walk side by side, slowly, and whisper to each other, and no one will get close within sight.
So, there must be something important to discuss. But what exactly made Meng Sichan feel that even the General's Mansion was not safe?
"Aunt Meng," Chang'an asked, "Why do you have to avoid everyone and not even wait until we get to your house to talk about it?"
"Prince Xuan has been carrying fetal poison since birth, did you know that?" Meng Sichan's face was calm, with a slight smile on his lips. From a distance, it seemed as if he was joking with Chang'an, and it was not something important.
"How did Aunt Meng know?"
"So you already knew it." There was a hint of surprise in Meng Sichan's eyes, but there was still a faint smile on her lips.
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