Fake Taoists in the world of film and television

Chapter 221

"I can give you a chance to prove yourself."

Lu Pheasant stared at him seriously and said with a smile.

"what chance?"

"You can see that there is an endless stream of visitors to our house every day. Some of them are not here to get to know my father at all, but are here for me."

Lu Pheasant continued: "Although I look down on them, they are still considered your competitors. As long as you can find a way to persuade them to give up on me, it will prove your ability."

"You said this yourself, you can't go back on it!"

Gao Yao agreed immediately. Although it sounded troublesome, it was worth a try to win the beauty.

"You underestimate me, Lu Pheasant. Although I am only a woman, I also understand that a gentleman's words are hard to follow. Now that I have said it, I will never regret it!"

"Okay, just wait for me and I will definitely fulfill your request."

Gao Yao was not afraid at all and turned around to leave. He was afraid that he would not be able to pretend anymore if he didn't leave. Compared with his calm appearance on the surface, he was actually starting to worry in his heart.

Lu Pheasant's request seemed simple, but he had no power and was not taken seriously by others, so why should he fight with others?
Do we need to hire foreign aid?

He has nothing, but he has friends in high positions, and he still understands the principle of a fox pretending to be a tiger's power.

But this is Lu Pheasant's test after all. If he doesn't even dare to try and ask for help, then what does that mean?
Look down on things that should be looked down upon, it's a matter of dignity, Gao Yao doesn't want to be looked down upon by a woman.

Watching Gao Yao leave, Lu Zhi looked back and sighed softly.

"Gao Yao, what do you have and what can you do to be worthy of me?"

This was a test and a rejection. She didn't believe that an ordinary person like Gao Yao could really fulfill her request.

She deliberately did not have any restrictions because she knew that Gao Yao had no resources at all and could only rely on himself. If he overestimated his ability to deal with those suitors, the consequences would be disastrous!

……

"Good shape!"

Yi Buhuo walked in Xianyang Palace with a lingering sense of admiration in his eyes.

Since Princess Yushu entered the palace, she conquered Ying Zheng with her unique dance. From then on, she danced in the main hall every day.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Ying Zheng is really obsessed with her, and his love for her is beyond words.

If he hadn't made an appointment with Yi Buhuo and Yi Buhuo had been secretly observing her, Princess Yushu would have been eaten up by him.

Today, when "Zhao Gao" was sent to the palace, he happened to catch up with Princess Yushu's daily performance, so he took advantage of the situation and stood aside to observe it. It was indeed extraordinary. For him who had never enjoyed it much, it was really a shock.

Don't blame Ying Zheng for falling into it, even he likes it.

"It's really corrupt. No wonder everyone wants to be an emperor. If you can indulge in wine and meat every day, you really have no regrets in life..."

Yi Buhuo shook his head and strongly condemned this behavior. He was a student of Spring and Autumn Period and could not play with them.

"Master, Your Majesty said that he has reserved a seat for you tomorrow. Will you come?"

"Come, of course!"

As if he felt that the answer was too quick and inconsistent with his status, Yi Buhuo continued: "His Majesty is addicted to Wenwen Township. This behavior is very inappropriate. As a national teacher, I have the responsibility to supervise him and remind him of national affairs at all times." It’s important!”

"..."

Fortunately, he was thick-skinned and rounded off his words, and then left with his hands behind his back with a righteous expression. Yuan Ting Yue Zhi's tall and straight figure had the demeanor of a master.

"Brother Yi?"

"Who?"

The sudden voice startled Yi Buhuo, who was pretending, and he almost thought his true nature had been discovered, and his heartbeat skipped a beat.

"It's me, Xiaoyue."

Yi Buhuo heard the sound and looked over. Xiaoyue, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, was standing to one side, with surprise in his eyes.

"Why are you here?"

I was a little surprised to meet Xiaoyue Yi Buhuo here. He had obviously arranged for the sisters to leave the palace, so how could he still see her here?

"Brother Yi, I came here specifically to see you."

"Looking for me? You can't wait here if you look for me. No one in the whole palace knows that I never stay in the palace."

Yi Buhuo laughed and said: "This is not a good place for you. If you have nothing to do, please leave the palace quickly and go to accompany your sisters."

"Brother Yi, are you avoiding me?"

Xiaoyue bit her lip and looked at him blankly.

"I didn't, don't guess, how is it possible!"

Yi Buhuo denied Sanlian, "I just have business to do and don't have time. Where does the word "hiding" come from?"

"You are Gao Yao's sister, then you are my sister. No one can hide from you."

"is it?"

Xiaoyue sighed in a low voice and suddenly fell silent.

Yi Buhuo glanced at her secretly and clenched his fists subconsciously.

Looking at this expression, something seems wrong. I have hidden it so deeply. Is it possible that someone will still see my true charm?
"Xiaoyue, what do you want from me?"

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, so Yi Buhuo had no choice but to divert her attention. Her look of crying made her feel inexplicably guilty.

Obviously I don't want to be a scumbag, but I can't help it because my own strength doesn't allow it. Many ignorant girls are addicted to their own beauty and can't extricate themselves.

"matter?"

Xiaoyue came back to her senses, forced a smile and said: "It's nothing, I just came to find out how my brother is doing."

"Gao Yao now..."

Yi Buhuo twitched his lips. Who knows what Gao Yao is doing now? He is probably still working as a cook in the Lu Mansion, right?
"He's doing well now. I'm afraid he might be enjoying it."

"That's good. Since Brother Yi is very busy, Xiaoyue won't bother you."

Xiaoyue bowed and turned around to leave, with only a slight shrug of her shoulders.

Yi Buhuo stretched out his hand to grab it, and a drop of water from nowhere fell into his palm, glowing with the color of a rainbow in the sunlight.

"Is it so perfunctory? Gao Yao, your sister doesn't even care about your situation, but..."

Looking at the tears in his palms, Yi Buhuo shook his head helplessly, "What a crime!"

There is a faint feeling of guilt in his heart, but now he is in a critical period, his mind has just been stabilized, and it is not appropriate to worry too much.

Otherwise, it is very likely that the thoughts will no longer be pure and the realm will fall.

Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by beauties, and Wenwen Township is the grave of heroes. Compared with these endless cuts and chaos of Rouchang, it is more in line with his philosophy to keep moving forward to save more tragedies and see the scenery he has never seen before.

"It's just a temporary measure..."

How could Yi Buhuo ignore the biggest problem.

Doesn’t the tragedy that befalls you need saving?

"Let's take a step by step!"

Shaking his head, Yi Buhuo suppressed the uncontrollable and chaotic thoughts in his mind. After all, he was still in an unstable state and had not fully seen through it.

Or maybe it’s not that you can’t see through it, but that you can’t help it!

And this is not the reason for him to stop here. Only when he reaches the peak and can do whatever he wants, these loves and hates will not be the source of his distress.

After all, people will change. When you become invincible in the future and make the rules by yourself, what kind of state of mind do you still need to maintain? It's not about love.

Although his pursuit of love is not as broad as that of Yi Xiaochuan, everyone has a love for beauty. If he really wants him to use his means to make Xiaoyue forget the memories of this period of time, he can indeed do it, but he really can't do it. .

Maybe his heart is not as pure as he thought, but he can still suppress it with his will at this stage...

"National Division!"

Yi Buhuo frowned, what happened today?Everyone has been discussed, right?Send one away and another come.

"Princess Yushu... no, it's Concubine Li. Are you here to see me?"

"Yes!"

Princess Yushu stood behind him, her expression no better than that of Xiaoyue who had just left. She seemed to be out of tune with this bright world.

Yi Buhuo turned around and looked at her, trying his best to smile. This former Princess Yushu was now the nominal Concubine of Qin Dynasty.

Although he intervened to save her, Ying Zheng's love for her was genuine. Maybe he was thinking about when he could kiss Fangze!

"I wonder why Concubine Li is looking for me?"

"Why are the Imperial Masters so distant? Just call me Yushu."

"I am not alienating you. This is the palace after all. Be careful, the walls have ears. We still have our own opinions."

Yi Buhuo shook his head and continued: "Don't worry, Your Majesty won't touch you while I'm here. Don't always look sad."

"I would also like to thank the Imperial Master for his mediation. Yu Shu is very grateful." Princess Yu Shu thanked her.

"We are all so familiar with each other, so I definitely can't let you suffer. Let me tell you quietly, in fact, I can't stand the old cow Ying Zheng eating young grass."

Yi Buhuo teased a few words, and finally brought a smile on her face.

"National Master, can you let me see Xiaochuan?"

"It's not that I don't want you to see him, it's just that he made a big mistake this time. Your Majesty didn't listen to my plea at all. Now I don't even know where Xiaochuan is, so I'm really powerless."

Yi Buhuo sighed, looking like he had tried his best, with a look of reluctance on his face.

"It's too difficult for me to be a national teacher."

Princess Yushu's eyes darkened, "Maybe we are not destined to be different..."

Seeing Yu Shu leaving in despair, Yi Buhuo's eyes flashed.

Is what I did really right?He was obviously here to save the tragedy, but because of a whim, Jun Ran watched Yi Xiaochuan separate from her and suffered even more pain.

Does this go against your original intention?

"Damn it, I know it's not a good time to go out today. Just for a moment, my mentality is about to collapse. I'd better not go out these days."

Yi Buhuo slapped himself, and then left Xianyang Palace as if he was running away. It seemed that his state of mind was not as complete and strong as he imagined.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have wavered a few times because of this little time, and even started to deny himself. Could it be that this is also a trap?
Thinking of what the world didn't know about him, his heart was full of mysteries, and he wished he could just grab the so-called world consciousness and give it a slap in the face right now.

Come out and face me if you have the ability, Zaizhong!What are you plotting and calculating?
"My heart is as clear as ice and I won't be surprised when the sky falls, and my spirit is calm and calm. It's calm..."

Yi Buhuo took a deep breath and his consciousness sank into his heart. It seemed that he had not calmed down to practice and sort out his experiences for a long time.

He suddenly realized that the so-called state of mind is not static, and his thoughts changed greatly every time he experienced a new story.

This is a kind of growth that comes from harvest.

A person's life is spent absorbing rather than breaking away. After experiencing all kinds of things, countless new insights are understood by him and kept in his heart. It is impossible to remain as innocent as he was at the beginning.

And this proves that his previous so-called perfect state of mind and recognition of his ideas were a misunderstanding.

"No wonder my strength has improved, but I still feel restricted everywhere. It seems that I fell into a trap as early as that time."

Yi Buhuo looked at the transparent little man who looked exactly like himself in the center of the whirlpool and smiled awkwardly.

The face of the originally slender villain is now a little blurry. Does this mean that he has changed?

He has become less like himself...

As he put his consciousness into it, the villain's facial expression began to condense, becoming more and more compact and clear, evolving from standard definition to ultra-definition.

The difference from the original is that the villain's face has changed slightly, and it seems to have a beard on closer inspection.

Yi Buhuo was deep inside, and he naturally noticed the difference immediately, and a flash of enlightenment subconsciously flashed in his heart.

It turns out that this "Nascent Soul" can actually grow. As he experiences more and more, this little person will also grow up. Perhaps when he truly reaches perfection, he will transform again.

"I have found the next path to evolution. Is this a blessing in disguise?"

Yi Buhuo smiled slightly. As his heart became calmer and calmer, his original irritability had long since disappeared. Only at this time could he think clearly about all the past experiences.

"Excluding the pit that world consciousness has dug for itself, there is nothing wrong with my concept itself, but I have limited it myself."

"Changing the tragedy is what I want. Doing what I want without going beyond the rules is the bottom line I should abide by. My own existence itself is the biggest change. The original plot cannot remain unchanged."

“If you can seek perfection in anything, then your own existence itself is imperfect.”

"I have my own nature, and I will also have my emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy. Treating Yi Xiaochuan differently is my truest idea. Why do I still have self-doubt?"

"As long as it's within my control, there's nothing wrong with venting my resentment. As long as the outcome is what I want, the process all depends on my efforts. Whether it's merit or demerit, I just follow my heart."

Yi Buhuo breathed a long sigh of relief, "No wonder I have to train my heart every day, but accidentally go astray. As expected, you need to be careful at all times to practice. You might become a demon unconsciously one day."

"Always wipe it gently, don't make it easy to stir up dust. There is nothing in the first place, but it is as difficult as climbing to the sky to stir up dust!"

Only then did he understand how high the level of the eminent monk who could say these words was, and it was a luxury for him to even look up to him.

If he could reach this state, I'm afraid the world would be in his palm.

(End of this chapter)