Reborn!The terminally ill prince is looking at me again

Chapter 175 The True Essence of God
That hand was smeared with mud and blood, and the original whiteness and tenderness could not be seen at all. Qian Mei lowered her head, unable to say anything for a while.

"You know that right, you know how to save him, right..." Hua Zuili grabbed her as if grabbing the last straw, her eyes were full of pleading and hope.

Qian Mei opened her mouth, wanted to say something but swallowed it again, she avoided her gaze, and said indifferently: "No... I have no choice..."

"There is no way..."

Hua Zuili murmured these words repeatedly, the man on the haystack stopped moaning in pain, and lay quietly on his side, like a delicately carved jade statue, beautiful but lifeless...

She raised her hand to stroke his hair, and smiled bitterly in a low hoarse voice: "There's nothing I can do. In the end, I just don't want to leave him." She took a deep breath, suppressed the tears that were about to flow from her eyes, and said softly, "If you don't That person's instigation, you shouldn't come to see me so easily, tell me, save him... what request do you have?"

The speed at which the girl calmed down was much faster than she expected. Qian Mei admired it from the bottom of her heart, but what was more bitter was that she couldn't go back...

She stood up and said slowly: "That's right, it was indeed the Master of the State Teacher who sent me a message. He said that he wanted to see you."

The corner of Hua Zuili's mouth raised a sarcasm: "Heh... good..."

……

The hall was still empty, only the exquisite but weird stone statue was enshrined on it, and the cloud on the mound was kneeling straight on the grass ball, with hands intertwined in a strange lotus-shaped seal, and praying with eyes closed.

"Kneel down."

This was the first sentence he said to her.

Hua Zuili pursed her lower lip, but still stretched out her robe sleeves, and knelt upright on the grass ball.

"The last time I left in a hurry, I haven't had time to introduce you yet." Qiu Shangyun opened his eyes, looking up at the weird four-handed statue, with an extremely pious expression, "There are only three gods in the bliss of the Western Paradise, and one of them created the world with Pangu." It is the most flawless and pure at the beginning, and the word "Vatican" is taken as the word for it.

"The second is destruction. Since ancient times, there is life and there is death, and there is good and there is evil. The face of twins is nothing more than black and white. Because of the most flawless purity, there will be the darkest danger. This is the ghost. Lord - Shiva."

"However, either of these two is too extreme. Compared with ordinary people, it may not be a good thing to only retain the extreme good or the extreme evil. Therefore, the God Lord gave birth to the third ancient god."

Speaking of this, Qiu Shangyun looked up at the strange Sanskrit image and his expression instantly became scorching hot, like a raging fire, and he was so shocked that he couldn't help trembling.

"Vishnu." He said slowly, "This is the name of God. He is protective, benevolent, and rational. How can such selflessness not be admired!"

When it came to the end, Qiu Shangyun even stood up slowly, facing the tall and exquisite Sanskrit statue, clenched his right hand and put it on his left chest, and murmured something in a low voice. Seeing this, Hua Zuili cursed inwardly for being stupid.

"So...do you understand?"

After Qiu Shangyun finished a series of actions, he turned his head to look at Hua Zuili.

"What, what?"

Hua Zuili asked back, it wasn't that she was pretending, it was that she really didn't understand the nagging.

Qiu Shangyun frowned, apparently dissatisfied with her answer, but it was only a long sigh, and he murmured with compassion: "It's a dull body, unable to appreciate the truth, whatever." He turned around with his hands behind his back, and said condescendingly Looking at her, "God's will has always been open-minded. Is there any reason to civilize only one country?"

"As the prime minister's daughter and the concubine of Tianhe, you have the responsibility and obligation to convey these ideas to your country, so that more people can escape the world of misery."

All of a sudden, Hua Zuili stood up and refused without even thinking about it: "No." Not to mention that Tianhe and Tiansheng are in the relationship between the main country and the vassal, even if they sit together, it is absolutely impossible to say If the ideas of another country spread to the country, unless the emperor agrees, there will be suspicion of brainwashing and manipulation.

What's more, it's this kind of nagging, which is not good for the imperial power. Just thinking about it, she can know what will happen to her if she agrees.

Qiu Shangyun thought she would refuse, but he didn't expect it to be so straightforward. He stared at her silently for a while, and the more he looked at her, the more vulgar he felt:

"What about Mei Zhuoxue? Do you still want to save him?"

She knew it would be like this.

Hua Zuili was not in a hurry, and looked up at him, "It's not that I don't want to save people, but that your request is too casual, let's not say that we are weak now, and it's hard to say whether we can survive or not, just what you said I don't know anything about those gods and gods talking about... gods and ghosts, so how can I convey them."

Hearing these words, Qiu Shangyun's frowning brows relaxed a little. He took out a delicately bound bamboo scroll from his long sleeve and handed it to her: "Look at this first, and take your time later." .”

Hua Zuili put it back into her sleeve without even looking at it, and said, "Where's the stuff?"

Qiu Shangyun glanced at her, then took out a porcelain vase from his sleeve: "It can only be eradicated, it can only be suppressed, if you want to save him, you have to cooperate well."

"I hope so." Hua Zuili pulled out the porcelain vase at her fingertips, and stared at him closely, until the distance between the two was only a finger away, and they could see the indifference and darkness in each other's eyes.

"Don't Master Guoshi believe in ghosts and gods the most? If you dare to lie to me, even if you go to the poor and fall to the underworld, I will definitely let you never be reborn forever."

The girl's delicate and elegant fragrance entangled Qiu Shangyun in a daze, and his heart was shocked after hearing her words. When he recovered, the slender figure had already left, and only the fingertips that touched each other just now were still warm .

He trembled his fingertips, as if about to throw off something, turned to look at the Sanskrit statue, and knelt down again.

……

Back in the iron prison, the person on the haystack was still lying quietly, if it wasn't for the seemingly invisible panting, he really thought it was just a corpse.

Hua Zuili lifted his head to rest on her knees, uncorked the bottle, poured it close to his lips carefully, but the liquid slipped down the corner of her lips, she wiped it hastily.

"Can't you drink it..."

She hesitated for a while, raised her head to hold a mouthful of the liquid medicine, slowly lowered her head to aim at the pale wrinkled lips, pried it open, and got in.

Slightly raised his head with one hand, and slowly followed his back with the other. After taking all the medicines, she raised her head with a slightly red face, looked at the lips that were bloody from her pressure, and relaxed slightly while being ashamed. down.

Leaning her back against the wall, she stretched out her hand to slowly stroke his hair, Hua Zuili took out the bamboo scroll that Qiu Shangyun gave her, and began to pass the time.

There is no light in this grotto, only the burning candles, illuminating the world.

(End of this chapter)