Death!

The two words of the old Taoist priest made Xing Feng, who had always thought that he was as determined as a rock, a little dazed, and turned his head to look at Lin Nianzhen, who was bent over with his hands together, and he was stunned, and even the curvature of the corners of his mouth became bitter.

The rivers and lakes are strangled, and the demons are rampant.

Xing Feng understood from the beginning what kind of path he was taking, down-to-earth, step by step?

On this road, the more steady you walk, the heavier you step on, the more bloody footprints you make.

Less than a year after his debut, he has been killing like a rocket again and again, almost rocket-like fame, of course, there is an element of luck, but more than that, it is his courage that is almost fearless.

When it comes to Daoist Xing Feng, almost everyone who knows this name has the most accurate evaluation: crazy!

If you describe the image a little, people may say that this is a madman who steps on dog shit and peach blossoms.

But even this madman has the same things to fear.

Like what... Death.

If I don't die, I won't be defeated!

Xing Feng is afraid of death, but he is not too afraid, if he dies, he will die, there are resentments, regrets, but he will never be scared to pee his pants, but he is afraid of the death of the people around him.

The two of them, senior brothers and sisters, are enough to make Xing Feng unforgettable, he now has status, power, and money, but he never wants to lose anyone again, no one!

Xing Feng took a deep breath, he didn't know how long he had been silent, but after reacting, he found that the old Taoist priest still hadn't hung up the phone, Xing Feng was calm in his heart, and said softly: "Death? How to resolve it? ”

"Go with the flow."

The old Taoist priest seemed to have been paying attention to Xing Feng's reaction, and when he heard him speak, he immediately answered, but there was some helplessness in his tone.

Xing Feng frowned, narrowed his eyes, under the bright sun, it was an unusually firm face, he smiled lightly, and said: "I don't believe in fate, I didn't die five hundred years ago, and I won't die today five hundred years later, I don't believe in luck and luck." She is my woman, I will stand in front of her, no matter what calamity, I am not afraid, she is not afraid! ”

"Boy, you go forward, this is your mission, from the day you are resurrected, the responsibility of the restoration of Taoism is your faith, go faster, go faster, go more quickly, despicable and shameless, I am deceitful and calculating, so what? The environment and goals you are in are destined to make you unable to solve problems by conventional means like ordinary people, so do things a little more extremely, I can understand that on this road, many people who are now following you are destined to be left behind. This is inevitable, I don't want to say anything, but I hope that when you bury your head and move forward, if you have time, you can take a look at the people around you, who is more and who is less. A life is very long, but how many can accompany you and are willing to accompany you to the end? Nian Zhen must be willing, but can she? None of us dare to say anything, it's all fate. ”

The old Taoist priest said softly, his tone was a little self-deprecating, a little desolate and pathetic, as if he had thought of something else, but he didn't say it explicitly.

Xing Feng frowned slightly, listening to the silence on the other end of the phone, he wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start.

The two sides were silent for about five minutes before Xing Feng sighed softly, silently hung up the phone, and put the phone back in his pocket.

Qixia Temple, in front of the relics pagoda.

Lin Nianzhen had already turned around and walked slowly in the direction of Xing Feng, the sun shrouded her, which seemed to make her whole person smeared with a layer of gold edges, and her little face that had become solemn and dignified by this environmental impact became more and more holy.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Nianzhen said softly, stood still in front of Xing Feng, subconsciously tilted his head, his moist eyes blinked, and his expression was calm.

Xing Feng shook his head, took a step forward suddenly, and hugged Lin Nianzhen in his arms.

Around, the people who watched this woman who was like a fairy descending to the earth walk towards Xing Feng and watched her being held in Xing Feng's arms suddenly broke their hearts into pieces, which was called a ruckus, and the eyes of the shocked people suddenly turned into infinite regret and envy.

This woman with a strong natural body fragrance and a serene look, if she can hug it, it will be worth dying, even if it is to kiss the long sword in her hand.

How did such a woman become someone else's woman?

The way of this world is too he. Mom, it's not fair.

In an instant, Xing Feng and Lin Nianzhen, who were hugging each other, seemed to be the focus of everyone's attention.

Lin Nianzhen, who was gently but firmly held in Xing Feng's arms, turned slightly red, and she could be calm in the face of Xing Feng's proper affection.

But the Buddhist temple and Taoist temple have always been a very sacred place for her, and being hugged by Xing Feng under the relics pagoda suddenly made her feel a sense of blasphemy, she struggled slightly, extremely rare and a little shy, embarrassed: "Many people are watching." ”

Perhaps it was the blessing of the soul, Xing Feng, who has always been extremely bad at rhetoric in front of women, took a deep sniff of the body fragrance that he couldn't get tired of smelling, and said softly: "Them? I can't see any of them, and you're enough. ”

Lin Nianzhen's slightly stiff delicate body quietly softened, and finally stuck to Xing Feng's body, as if he snorted lightly and stopped talking.

Big Buddha Pavilion, Thousand Buddha Rock, Immeasurable Hall.

Qixia Temple covers an area of more than 40 acres, which is not large compared with other scenic spots in Jinling.

But for Lin Nianzhen, it is indeed the most worth savoring, she walked very slowly, watched very carefully, and seemed to have forgotten her hunger under the solemn and peaceful atmosphere around her.

Xing Feng is also full of physical strength, and men occasionally accompany women to go shopping, in fact, there is still a lot of fun to speak of.

In Qixia Temple, from noon to more than four o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Nianzhen, who was dressed in civilian clothes and carrying a long sword, walked and stopped in Qixia Temple, and Xing Feng followed her quietly, without saying a word, forming a very peculiar scenery.

"Hungry, eat."

It wasn't until the evening that Lin Nianzhen, who had carefully looked at almost every Buddha statue in the temple, finally spoke up and said softly.

Xing Feng, who had rarely spoken all afternoon, lowered his head and looked at his mobile phone, it was already more than five o'clock.

Xing Feng smiled secretly in his heart, after most of the day, he thought that if he went back to face Su Meixi, the safety factor would be improved by a few grades, so he nodded very simply, planning to leave here and take Lin Nianzhen to settle dinner.

The two didn't eat lunch, and they simply drank a bottle of water all afternoon, even if Lin Nianzhen didn't say it, he was hungry.

"If the two donors don't dislike it, they can use some fasting in the small temple, although it is not a delicacies from the mountains and seas, but an ordinary vegetarian meal, it is enough to solve the problem of food and clothing."

A warm and peaceful voice suddenly sounded from behind the two of them, with a smile, warm and mellow.

Xing Feng was suddenly startled, Huo Ran turned around, his eyes were sharp, and he shot directly at the person who came!

With his and Lin Nianzhen's skills, when the other party just approached the two of them, they didn't even notice it!

The murderous aura of the other party without danger is one reason, but the other reason is enough to show that the other party is not simple, at least he is a super master above the diamond realm!

An old monk with kind eyebrows stood behind the two of them with a smile, his hands folded, and when he stopped, he was less than two meters away from Xing Feng and Lin Nianzhen!

He was of medium height, emaciated and almost hunchbacked, wearing a dull but unusually clean robe, with lowered eyebrows and a peaceful smile, without the slightest hint of danger.

Xing Feng's eyes were cold, his qi swelled undisguisedly, and his inner vigilance was instantly raised to the peak, and he said in a cold tone: "Who are you?" ”

The old monk was stunned for a moment, glanced at Xing Feng deeply, and seemed to be a little disbelieving that this young man who didn't look very old could have such cold eyes, and replied with an unchanged smile: "The poor monk is empty. ”

Master of the Sky!

The presiding abbot of Qixia Temple!

Xing Feng's heart was slightly relaxed, but he still stared at this so-called senior monk, squinting his eyes and remaining silent.

Lin Nianzhen clasped his hands together for the first time and bent down slightly.

The empty monk was kind and kind, and he also returned the salute.

Xing Feng snorted coldly, Buddhism is not a family, he has always been strongly vigilant and repulsive to the Buddhists, and he does not dare to be careless.

Xing Feng's eyes flashed, his tone was cold, he looked at the empty abbot, and said coldly: "Your purpose? ”

"Amitabha. Those who enter the world, who are too murderous, are all demons. ”

The empty monk recited the Buddha's name and said softly: "Donor, you are in love." ”

"All demons?"

Xing Feng sneered, took a step forward, intentionally or unintentionally blocked Lin Nianzhen behind him, and said coldly: "Does the master want to temper me?" ”

"The poor monk doesn't dare."

Empty and indifferent, he did not feel the slightest discomfort at Xing Feng's approach, and in the face of the fierce murderous aura, he looked at it frankly.

"There are tens of thousands of tourists coming and going in Qixia Temple every day, many of them are devout and faithful, but the empty master rarely appears, the monk, in the next dare to ask, are the two of us really by the Buddha's blue eyes? I think I'm ordinary, could it be that the master who pays attention to the four emptiness has crooked thoughts about my rather beautiful wife? I need a way to say, otherwise, if I want to leave, no one can stop me, whether it is a god or a Buddha! ”

Xing Feng sneered, standing in front of Lin Nianzhen, looking directly at the empty master, strong and domineering!

God blocks killing, Buddha blocks killing Buddha!

The face of the empty abbot remained unchanged, and he whispered a Buddha name, with a sad face, and said softly: "Donor, your demon surname is too deep. ”

He paused in his tone, regardless of Xing Feng's sneer, stretched out his hand and pointed at Xing Feng, and said with a smile: "Your lady is the most aura woman that a poor monk has ever seen, and her appearance can be called peerless, but a monk will naturally not be confused by beauty, but the poor monk deeply feels that she has a relationship with the small temple." Others stand here, facing the Buddhas, looking at the scenery, but she is here, but she is participating in Zen, the poor monk is happy for a while, so he came to invite, but it was abrupt. ”

"Koji?"

Xing Feng looked disdainful: "Qixia Temple, as the first ancestor of the Jiangnan Three Treatise Sect, is attached to the Potala Palace in the Western Regions, and Master Kongkong is even more famous at home and abroad. Master, you're also fascinated. ”

"Amitabha."

Kongkong clasped his hands together again, and said calmly: "So the poor monk said the wrong thing, the two of you please come with me, the temple has prepared a meal, both of them are destined people, can we talk?" ”

Xing Feng was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his eyes, and said softly: "Reason? ”

Abbot Kongkong's expression was calm, he glanced at Xing Feng deeply, then turned around, his eyes fell on Lin Nianzhen, and he lowered his eyebrows and said, "My Buddha is merciful." This female benefactor is too vigorous, and there will be a death calamity within the year! The poor monk dared to ask, you might cross? ”

After a word, the stone is shattered!

Xing Feng's face changed suddenly, and the mockery and coldness in his eyes disappeared in an instant, becoming hot.

The old Taoist priest said that he could not believe it, but the empty monk also said it, so it was worth playing.

The empty abbot's expression remained unchanged, he stretched out his hand, pointed in the direction of the entrance of the main hall, looked at Lin Nianzhen, and said softly: "Please." ”

Lin Nianzhen didn't seem to have the slightest fear because of the so-called death calamity, looked at Xing Feng lightly, and said softly: "I listen to him, if he goes, I'll go." ”

Empty for a moment, he looked at Xing Feng, whose expression was uncertain, sighed slightly, seemed to have a wry smile, and said to himself: "All beings are in a catastrophe, take a step back to become a demon, and further become a king." ”