The Road to Dominance in All Worlds, Starting from Brother Qiang

He turned around and started tidying up all the props he had brought. At the same time, he smiled and mentioned something to Murong Bai, saying, "Although what the old man sells here is actually illusion, if there is no truth, I, the old man, have nothing to do with it." Fa'er conjures melons out of thin air, doesn't he?"

Murong Bai laughed when he heard the words, "Using Master's method to create something out of nothing, it will not be difficult."

Murong Bai looked at Master Huiguo with a smile, and said slowly, "Truth is also illusion, illusion is also true, the illusion transformed by the master, in the eyes of ordinary people here, why is it not true?"

Seeing that Master Huiguo just listened with a smile and didn't talk to him, Murong Bai simply reported his family name and explained his purpose of coming.

"Chen Yunqiao, if you count it from my father, there should be some connection with the master."

Murong Bai bowed down this time, but performed the full salute, with a very respectful gesture, "I have many questions in my mind, I want to find the master, so I can ask clearly."

However, after hearing this, Master Huiguo deliberately pretended to be confused, smiled and shook his head at Murong Bai, "I am an old farmer selling melons, what questions can I answer for you?"

Master Huiguo raised his hand and pointed to the east, and persuaded Murong Bai solemnly, "There is a fortune-teller Taoist Liu on the east side of the street. If you have any doubts, it is better to ask him to make sense."

Originally, Master Huiguo was somewhat curious about Murong Bai, a young, solid-founded cultivation seed.

That's why he took the initiative to talk to Murong Bai, wanting to ask about Murong Bai's sect inheritance.

But he didn't expect that Murong Bai would still be in trouble here, and judging from what he said, he would appear here today, obviously coming straight to Master Huiguo.

Thinking of Murong Bai's identity and family background, and his frequent visits to Qinglong Temple in recent days, how could Master Huiguo have the heart to talk more to Murong Bai?

After he said that to Murong Bai, he quickened the action of picking up the burden at hand, and said nothing more.

But Murong Bai was not affected by Master Huiguo's words at all, as if he had already recognized him, after Master Huiguo's words fell, he only turned his face solemnly, but said slowly to Master Huiguo, " Daoist Liu can't help me, because there are only two people in the world who can solve the doubts in my junior's mind."

The question in Master Huiguo's mind was aroused again by Murong Bai.

He subconsciously asked, "Oh, who is it?"

But how could he have known that what Murong Bai said afterwards would be such an answer that shocked him, "At the feast of bliss, young Baihe."

The name Baihe Boy had disappeared from the world for 30 years.

Except for the old people from the Xuanzong Dynasty, no one still remembers those two teenagers, just like in today's Tang Dynasty, few people would mention the imperial concubine.

Master Huiguo couldn't help but let out a sigh in his heart, but of course, he would not admit his identity to Murong Bai because of this, saying that he is one of the Baihe youths.

Master Huiguo, who was busy, just turned his head, looked at Murong Bai, shook his head and smiled, "Then your luck is really bad, those two people died 30 years ago, you can't find it." Slightly."

Master Huiguo pretended to be confused, and asked Murong Bai, "Why, Cai Guogong didn't tell you about it?"

While talking, Master Huiguo finally finished tidying up.

He picked up the pole and wanted to leave, but was blocked by Murong Bai.

"Although Danlong Bailong is dead, but..."

Murong Bai's voice paused for a while, and then he stared at Master Huiguo with a smile that was not a smile, and said, "Master Huiguo, the abbot of Qinglong Temple, is still alive and well."

At this time, Master Huiguo was dressed as a melon farmer, but Murong Bai successively named two names, Baihe Boy and Qinglong Temple Master Huiguo.

Although Master Huiguo is confident that no one in this world will associate Zen Master Huiguo, the highly respected abbot of Qinglong Temple, with Danlong, a young white crane in Huaqing Palace.

But it is obvious that Murong Bai came here today with preparations, and has done a thorough investigation of all the identities of Master Huiguo by unknown means.

Seeing that if you continue to deny it, you will make others see yourself clearly.

After Master Huiguo let out a helpless smile, he shook his head and looked at Murong Bai, and asked aloud, "What else do you know?"

The secret matter that will never be known to outsiders, was actually uttered from Murong Bai's mouth at this time.

If it weren't for Master Huiguo to be considered an eminent monk and an upright person, I'm afraid at this moment, he would already need to consider whether he should do a business of murder and silence.

While he was deep in thought, Murong Bai suddenly smiled and said, "Master, don't you want to know who is the one who injured that demon cat a few days ago?"

It was this sentence that finally made Master Huiguo make up his mind to have a good talk with Murong Bai.

Baihe boy, Danlong Bailong.

The love between Danlong and Bailong is like brotherhood, and there is a deep sense of loyalty.

Even though more than [-] years have passed, the two of them have long been different, one has entered Buddhism, and the other has fallen into the demon way.

But between the two brothers—at least Danlong and Bailong still maintain the same concern as before.

"This is not the place to speak."

"You, come with me."

Master Huiguo led Murong Bai all the way out of the city until they reached a deserted wild pavilion on the outskirts of the city, and then stopped.

The two sat on the stone bench facing each other, Master Huiguo waved his hand, and saw an exquisite white porcelain jug and a pair of small and exquisite sapphire wine cups appear on the stone table in the pavilion which was originally empty.

With another wave of his hand, the glass was filled with wine, and the mellow fragrance overflowed.

"Good wine, good means!"

Murong Bai purposefully focused his eyes to look carefully, and found that these things conjured up by Master Huiguo were no different from the real thing.

Or in other words, they are things that really exist.

Murong Bai immediately let out a heartfelt admiration, and his eyes almost shone.

Master Huiguo's methods can't be considered illusions, such abilities are no different from the legendary fairy arts...

Chapter 400