Chapter 441

The national master seems to know nothing about Bai sang.

Bai sang thought a little and stuck in his throat.

Another scene appeared in my mind.

In the first act, the emperor knelt before Mingshen and begged him to save the people.

In the second act, Bai sang saw that he was wrapped and burned by a fire. Mingshen roared aside and wanted to rush over, but he was tightly pulled by someone.

The third act is that Mingshen saved the common people and returned to the temple, which was supported by the people and countless believers.

Act four, the world becomes vibrant.

She came back again.

I suddenly understood what this tea meant.

A little meditation.

There are two options.

The first is to return to the common customs and live a happy life with her.

But all the people in the world were caught in fire and water. The people knelt in front of the temple and begged Mingshen to save them. The monk found Mingshen and begged him to go out of the mountain.

But Mingshen didn't promise.

The world became lifeless. Bai sang had never seen such a lifeless world.

The second world, that is, Bai Sang was burned by fire, or burned in front of Mingshen.

Mingshen lost his obsession and became the real Savior.

The whole world has changed for the better.

Bai sang felt a little heavy.

She just came to attack the villain, give him warmth and let him fall in love with himself.

Every world is like this.

But in the old world, villains didn't take one thing to heart.

But the world has.

"After drinking tea, you go." The national master didn't ask anything and rushed people directly.

Bai sang slowly raised her head. At this time, her face was full of tears.

"I came to this world to...".

She really doesn't want to press a rescue on her head.

But I don't want to fail the task. When I think of my burning, Mingshen cries beside me.

She is very distressed.

"My teacher will give you a word." The national teacher was compassionate.

Although it is a demon, it is no longer a demon.

What she saw was dazzling Buddha light and strong Buddha spirit.

Bai sang looked at him crying.

The national master dipped his index finger with a little water and gently wrote a word on the table.

Bai sang looked down and saw that it was a "fake" word.

Fake?

She doesn't understand.

"You're a fool, master Xiu?" The national master looked at her with a look of hopelessness.

Bai sang closed her lips tightly and stared at people.

"You can die in front of master Mingshen or not." The National Master said it directly.

Bai sang still doesn't understand.

The national master narrowed his eyes: "so stupid, how does your dark star light up, rely on your face?"

"You!" Bai sang patted the table hard.

A bang.

Then the table loosened.

Into pieces of wood.

The eunuch outside knocked on the door in panic: "master, what's the matter?"

"Nothing, don't disturb."

Stop outside.

"Realize it yourself. No matter how much your teacher says, it will reveal the secret and reduce your life by half."

Bai sang stared down at the fake and began to realize.

After thinking for a while, I suddenly realized.

Fake death!

I can fake death in front of Mingshen!

So I know she's dead and my obsession is gone.

At that time, when all the people in the world settle down, they will show up again!

"National teacher, I understand!" Bai Sang's face showed joy.

The national master almost fell asleep next to him. Now he woke up when he heard this sentence, "just understand. Come to me when you need to arrange."

Then wave her away.