"Miss Qi..." The prince couldn't help but step forward, "Where are you going?"

"Your Highness, you and I have no choice."

She said lightly.

Master Yunhai sighed softly: "Everyone in the world believes in ghosts and gods, but God appears in the world but does not know. Is it ridiculous? Is it pitiful?"

After speaking, he turned into a ray of light with Qinghuan and disappeared in front of everyone.

It floats and leaves without leaving any trace as if it is coming.

Zhao burst into tears, and the others were stunned on the spot. Who said, "The gods descended to the earth! Is it a god descended to the earth?!"

He actually knelt down to the sky, and even the emperor felt his knees weak. Now that he thought about it, the girl was full of fairy spirit and was extremely noble, no wonder... He wanted to cheat in front of the gods just now... Thinking of this, the emperor's face turned red quietly, I hope the great god would not blame him, don't blame him!

Qinghuan took the old monk to a mountain with a very beautiful scenery. The two of them sat on the ground. Then she asked, "Now you can say it, tell me earlier, I will go back."

"Yes." Master Yunhai replied, "You should see that the little monk has passed away for a long time..."

"I know. It is said that Master Yunhai will live a hundred years old, but this year it should be more than a hundred years old. In addition, you have not appeared in recent years. You only took the initiative to meet the people from the Duke's Mansion a few days before the Baihua Banquet. I think it is dead. Those who stay in the world only breathe in one breath. If you swallow this breath, you will be considered to be dead."

Master Yunhai sighed softly: "The little monk is no longer a person in the world. The reason why he breathes a sigh of relief is that he has not fulfilled his responsibilities. The little monk has known that one day, you will appear and ask the little monk for an answer to the question."

Qinghuan looked into the distance. They sat on the top of the mountain, surrounded by gentle wind. Because the peaks were too high, at first glance, the village towns at the foot of the mountain were as small as ants. The mountains were clouds and mist, and they were in it, just like being in a fairyland. "Everyone in the world wants to live forever, do you think?"

"The little monk is also a mortal, so naturally he wants it." Master Yunhai laughed. "It's just that life and death are fate. If he had to die, the little monk wouldn't force it."

"But there are always people who are forcing me."

"That... has found the method of immortality, but has not. Because he knew that after you left, immortality is just a long pain." Master Yunhai recited the Buddha's name, "The little monk is not talented, he only keeps his heart for an inch. Now that you have come to this world, you will return this thing to you."

As he said that, he took off a string of Buddhist beads from his wrist, took off the darkest one, and handed it to Qinghuan.

"This is passed down from the little monk and the past monks in this temple. I'm waiting to be returned to you one day."

Qinghuan took the Buddhist beads, a small one, round and fragrant. She held it in her palm and played with it for a while, and her expression did not change much. "Since the thing has been handed over to me, you can go."

Master Yunhai clasped his hands together, slowly lowered his head and never moved again.
Chapter completed!