Confused country poison concubine

Chapter 249: National Teacher

Chapter 249: National Teacher (2)
Qiu Yebai looked at his back, feeling complicated in her heart, she chuckled lightly: "As expected, I did not guess wrong."

"Why didn't you tell me about this?" She suddenly sighed.

Yuan Ze: "Is it very important whether it is the reincarnated living Buddha or the national teacher of the Mantra Palace? The poor monk is just a monk, a monk."

He paused and continued: "All illusory images are just dreams and bubbles, like dew and electricity, why don't you just contemplate like this."

His voice was very calm and calm, without any guilt or guilty conscience, as if all his status in the world was really something he never cared about.

So light as a feather, it's not worth mentioning.

Qiu Yebai looked at his back for a moment, but shook her head lightly and said: "Aze, you never put those worldly fame in your heart, you only have the lotus platform of Buddha in your heart, but you are always born in the world, you will always You can't get rid of the shackles of fame and fortune, even if you don't want to, someone will put them on for you."

Yuan Ze said leisurely: "Then, because the poor monk can't get rid of those things, so what does the little white benefactor plan to kill the poor monk?"

Qiu Yebai was silent for a while, then said calmly: "The empress dowager Lafayette has given me a command to kill me secretly. If my source of information is correct, the host of the Mantra Palace, Lantern Master, and the empress dowager Lafayette used to be handkerchiefs before he became a monk. Is it right?"

Yuan Ze asked calmly: "So what?"

Qiu Yebai smiled: "If I want to make it clearer, the Mantra Palace is a faction of the Empress Dowager. Since the Du family began to control the entire harem, every national teacher has been a 'reincarnated living Buddha' from the Mantra Palace. Today If I didn’t guess wrong, today’s assassination was when the people of the Palace of Mantras found you were with me when they were looking for you, so they simply did nothing to get rid of me, right?”

"Maybe the poor monk deliberately set up a trap from the beginning?" Yuan Ze said suddenly.

Qiu Yebai couldn't help laughing: "Ah Ze, do you think it is highly credible for a national teacher who is admired by thousands of people in a country to lurk beside a fourth-rank sesame official himself for a ledger?"

What is the use of a bull's knife to kill a chicken?

What's more, if he wanted to kill her, he would have countless opportunities to steal the ledger, but instead he blocked the poisonous arrow from the Mantra Palace for her.

"However, I believe that at that time, you probably already noticed that those people with bows and arrows from the Palace of Mantras?" Qiu Yebai said indifferently.

Yuan Ze paused, and continued: "That's right, people in the Mantra Palace will always have a smell, as long as they are of the same kind, they can smell it, but there were too many people at that time, and the poor monk could only judge the smell based on the wind direction and breath." Given the location, there is no way to immediately determine which person has that smell."

"Taste?" Qiu Yebai was taken aback.

What kind of smell can only be smelled by people in the Mantra Palace?
"Smell, an inhuman taste." Yuan Ze said, suddenly raised his hand in the air, and said lightly: "Come."

Qiu Yebai looked at his gestures, and knew at a glance that he was calling her, so she went forward, and although she didn't know what the other party was going to do, she still put her hand on his.

She looked at him, wanting to see his expression at the moment, but saw that the wind had blown his bangs away, making it difficult to see his eyes.

But the next moment, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms.

Qiu Yebai was unprepared, and fell into that broad and firm embrace all at once, wondering if it was because of the river wind blowing for too long that Yuan Ze's body was so cold.

But even so, the tip of her nose rubbed against the skin of his chest, that intimate contact still made her blush, and subconsciously wanted to push him away.

It's not healing, this level of intimacy is obviously excessive.

But Yuan Ze suddenly pressed the top of her head with the other hand, pressed the back of her head, and prevented her from coming out of his arms, with a calm voice without any ups and downs: "Wow, what did you smell? "

Qiu Yebai stopped her struggle in an instant. She collected herself, then closed her eyes and sniffed lightly. Humans have five senses. Once one of them disappears, the other will become more acute than usual. This is the way people deal with crises. Instinctive body adjustment at that time.

But at this moment, after she closed her eyes, the light and distant sandalwood on Yuanze's skin seemed not to be blown away by the damp water wind at all, but slowly became stronger, just like when she was healing him. As I felt it, the aroma gradually became richer, from being pure and refreshing at the beginning, it gradually became detached and charming.

What's more, the baring of teeth and claws became more and more ferocious, which made people dizzy and weak.

"There is something wrong with this fragrance. It's too fragrant and fascinating. What kind of magic fragrance is this, the secret medicine of the Mantra Palace?" Qiu Yebai calmed down and said with all his strength, while trying to push Yuanze away.

That scent was too deceptive, if she continued to smell it, she didn't know what she would do, but it also confirmed her guess that there was something wrong with the scent on Yuan Ze's body.

And this kind of fragrance reminded her of the enchanting fragrance on Bai Lichu's body. It seemed to have the same effect, although the taste was a little bit the same.

The fragrance on Bailichu's body seems to become stronger with his mind, and his mind is quieter and more peaceful, just like his weird eyes, which can give people hints, but it seems that the evil energy he practiced is short-lived. Part of the art of controlling the mind.

Yuan Ze did not stop her this time, but let go of his hand, and said lightly: "This is the fragrance of corpses, or according to the Central Plains people, it can be the smell of corpses, but the poor monk thinks that the smell of corpses is more appropriate."

Corpse fragrance?

Qiu Yebai was stunned for a moment, she had never heard of a corpse with a scent, didn't the corpse only have a stench?

Besides, who puts this kind of thing on their body as a spice?

Yuan Ze seemed to know what she was thinking, so he just laughed softly, his voice was cold: "It's strange, but for the Tantra of the Mantra Palace, death is not a terrible thing, but a part of the road to bliss. This is the most common way. Life and death are just separated by a river, and the corpse is nothing more than carrying the human soul. After the spirit is gone, the corpse is a kind of sacred or sinful thing. It just depends on the need, it’s not known if it can beautify the skin and prolong life.”

Yuan Ze's last words were light and airy, with a strong sense of ridicule.

These words sounded no different from the ordinary Buddhist definition of bliss in the Western Paradise, but for some reason, Qiu Yebai suddenly felt a chill down his spine for no apparent reason.

Is this Buddhist?
Or a cult?

Buddhists regard human bone relics as sacred objects.

Using human corpses as utensils, she has only seen in the fundamental teachings of Tianzhu. Before the Buddha became a monk, he was a follower of Brahmanism.

(End of this chapter)

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