The Assassin agreed to meet at Hongluo Monastery on the first day of the following month, which would be the third day after the assassination. On that day, Lu Bing was tired of staying in the palace, and Zhu Houxi happened to be tired. Lu Bing is annoyed to watch Zhu Houyu keep doing things every day, he is anxious, and Zhu Houxi indulges in lust every day, Lu Bing is also a strong man, not to mention how uncomfortable the feeling of the horny clone is, now Lu Bing just wants to go home and press Yang Feiyan to the ground, and then

Zhu Houxi is also uncomfortable, although he has a relationship with Lu Bing like a brother, but after all, he is the Ninth Five-Year Honor, and when he acts every day, someone listens from the next room, which is naturally uncomfortable. Besides, Zhu Houyu has always liked to compare with Lu Bing, even if he is now the emperor of the world, he is still the same, and the number of children born is much inferior to Lu Bing, which makes Zhu Houxi very uncomfortable.

So in the past few days, Zhu Houxi has taken a lot of aphrodisiacs, hoping to let Lu Bing hear how long he lasts and how powerful he is. Therefore, after two days, Zhu Houxi's fragile little body was a little unbearable, and his back was sore, and when he saw that there were no assassins coming, he stepped up the guards around him and let Lu Bing out of the palace.

Of course, the most painful thing is not Lu Bing and Zhu Houyu, but the palace maids who serve Zhu Houyi, in order to make them scream loudly, Zhu Houyu tortures them a lot, as if he can show how powerful he is, these women who have served Zhu Houyu in the past two nights, none of them are not covered in injuries and bruises everywhere.

Lu Bing walked out of the palace gate and stretched. Exhausted, standing at the intersection and not knowing where to go, going home is what Lu Bing wants to do the most. But what about the date at Hongluo Temple?

Because he didn't know who the person from the Dao was or what the purpose of the person was in the Dao, Lu Bing wasn't sure what he could do, in case he didn't annoy him, his family was not his opponent with his ability, and he could defend himself for a while, but he couldn't prevent it for a lifetime. Now I don't even know who the opponent is. Then it is difficult to lure the snake out of the hole and fight it all, the enemy is in the dark and I am in the light, and this situation is very passive.

Lu Bing scolded secretly. Borrowed a horse from the Imperial Forest Army and headed towards Hongluo Temple.

There are more people in Hongluo Temple, it can be said that it is full of people, if it is not for the New Year's Festival there are pilgrims to enter the incense, there is rarely such a lively scene here. But I don't dare to say no. The origin of this Hongluo Temple is not small. First of all, this is the great temple of Northern Buddhism. I dare not say that it is the longest, but it is well deserved to say that it is the largest, because it has such an inextricable relationship with the royal family.

Hongluo Temple was originally known as Daming Temple, and when you hear this name, you feel that it is related to Daming, right? Of course, it was not the monk who had a desire, and the one who tended to follow the Ming Dynasty to change it to Daming Temple. Because Daming Temple was built in the Eastern Jin Dynasty in the fourth year of Xiankang, more than 1,000 years earlier than the history of the Ming Dynasty, unless the monk can pinch it. However, this temple did come to the time of the Ming Dynasty. is prosperous, and it can be regarded as a coincidence.

During the orthodox period of the Ming Dynasty. Daming Temple was renamed "Huguo Fuzen Temple". In the second year of orthodoxy, Emperor Zhu Qizhen's eldest sister Princess Shunde got married, and the royal family began to overhaul the temple for the wedding, praying for the blessings of God, and preparing for the overhaul of Buddhism at the wedding.

When Zhu Qizhen came to incense, he found that the top of the Buddha was shining, and thought that it was a sign of blessing for the country, so he changed the Daming Temple to "protect the state of the country and blessing the temple", and now there are these big characters written on the mountain gate. Therefore, now there are many names of Hongluo Temple, Huguo Temple, Huangnu Temple, and the standard name "Huguo Fuzen Temple" and so on, but the common people are still used to calling it Hongluo Temple.

Hongluo Temple has a long history, but the real prosperity is still in the Ming Dynasty, mainly from the orthodox, Jingtai, Tianshun, two emperors three years of this period of history. It is said that there was a great war on Hongluo Temple, which revolved around the battle for the throne, so the people in power of that era regarded Hongluo Temple as a symbol of the royal temple, so it was inevitable to build Hongluo Temple after stabilizing the regime, and make a big face project to maintain face.

With this history of more than 1,200 years, plus the overhaul of various dynasties and emperors, the scale of the temple has continued to expand, and it has become one of the permanent temples, and the area is also very large.

Someone told a joke about a lazy man who always sought help from Hongluo Monastery, but one day the monks of Hongluo Monastery told him that he had to do it himself, and that he could not live by funding and begging alone, and Hongluo Monastery stopped giving alms to him with immediate effect. Because if you always support him, he will never be able to stand on his own, and helping him now is not really helping him but harming him, which will promote his lazy character, and after a long time, people always rely on others to survive, and slowly fall into obsolescence, when will the life of such a lazy man be the end.

As a result, the lazy man held a grudge, so he went down the mountain, and after walking down the mountain, he suddenly felt a pain in his stomach, and when he saw the land next to the Hongluo Temple, he thought that I couldn't pull it to the land of the Hongluo Temple even if I, and it was cheaper for them. So the lazy man walked for more than half an hour, and then he unbuttoned his trouser belt and got up, and after untying his hands, the lazy man met an old farmer, and casually asked, "Whose land is this?" He replied: "Hongluo Temple, half an hour further is also Hongluo Temple." ”

This story is a little exaggerated, but it is not too excessive, enough to see that the Hongluo Temple covers a wide area, and the number of fields and lower courtyards can not be counted, and there is a saying that "one hectare of land is eaten a day". Speaking of which, there is no mention of why it is called Hongluo Temple, in fact, Hongluo Temple does not exist in the official name at all, but because of the legend that there is a red snail fairy on this mountain to benefit the surrounding people, the most Lu turned into two red snails, which is called Hongluo Temple by the folk.

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In the main hall of the Hongluo Temple, the crowd is crowded, all kinds of people in the rivers and lakes are noisy, everyone is complaining, since the evening of the day before yesterday, everyone has arrived, and now only waiting for the abbot of Shaolin Temple to realize the beard. Although it is not yet the time for the start of the conference, the human nature in the rivers and lakes is quite strong, and I can't wait for a long time, so the characters who have nothing to do to find trouble have begun to emerge in an endless stream.

I heard someone in the crowd muttering, "What's wrong with Wusu, how many more." Damn, let Lao Tzu wait for him here, it's really fucking face-saving. Didn't he say that he would be here today, and that he would not be able to come at noon? Lao Tzu had to settle accounts with the bald donkeys of Shaolin Temple. After finishing the words, there was a burst of praise around him.

Wufa stood in front of the crowd, and Naobe was stunned and was about to rush to the person who spoke just now, the appearance of slanting his eyes and crooked neck was like a ruffian in the countryside, it seemed that he wanted to do it, Wuzen reprimanded at this moment: "Wufa, don't be rude, how can a monk casually move his hatred." ”

Wufa snorted coldly. No more movement, but there were fewer voices in the crowd talking to each other. Yan Qingyu from Hebei Yanzimen walked out, hugged his fists and said, "Master." Noon fell, why didn't you Shaolin abbot show up yet, could it be that this time you have to miss the appointment and delay? If that's the case, then it's a bit too much to take the world's heroes seriously. The crowd was once again cheering. Since ancient times, people have seen that the funeral is not afraid of the funeral. I like to wait for the stupid dog to go up the wall, so that others can be the first bird to look more lively.

Wufa blurted out: "Our abbot said that he would definitely come, who are you?" Now, how do you want to come up and be this bird, hum, seeing that you are not old, you should go home and play in the mud, that one is more suitable for you. As soon as the open crotch pants are sewn, you can't wait to come out and breathe. It's really overwhelming. ”

"If the master speaks like this, then I, Yan, will not agree. I'm going to be this one today! Yan Qingyu snorted coldly and looked directly at the Enlightenment.

At the same time, three more teenagers came out of the crowd, they were Ren Tianxiang from the Luoyang Whip Palace, Chu Jie from the Hubei three-section stick family, and Feng Qishan, a Guangdong acupuncture player. These four people are also known as the four sons of martial arts, they are the sons of four martial arts families, and their fathers are also famous heroes, but how many skills they have learned, others don't know. On weekdays, firstly, the name background is too big, and basically no one does anything with them, and secondly, they go out and bring more martial artists, and there are many people, even if there is a conflict, most of them are rushed up, and they can't let these four people do it. Scanning the crowd today, the four sons of Wulin and the elders of their families were present, and the four family elders stood aside and watched the juniors appear coldly, and they did not stop them, hugging their shoulders and supporting them.

The fourth prince stepped forward and immediately stirred up the hearts of the people who had just realized the law and pressed it down with scoundrels, and there were more applause in the crowd. Wufa walked out regardless of Wuzen's obstruction, pointed at the four people and said: "If you are not convinced, we are all martial arts practitioners, so let's use martial arts to decide the level and then speak, see if you are convinced." The four of you are on one by one or together, and I will play with you, the great monk. ”

Wufa walked into the arena, and with his tall arms and long physique, he took off his monk's robe immediately, revealing his strong muscles, which looked a little scary. On the body of the Enlightened Dharma, there are dozens of scars that are horizontal and vertical, the short ones are the length of the palms, and the long ones are even from the neck to the waist, and I don't know how many hardships or vicious battles of life and death have been experienced. Everyone was shocked, thinking that they had never heard of the Enlightenment Fa and fought so many battles. There was an uproar under the four seats, and everyone gave way to the five of them, and Wufa stretched out his arm and said, "Come on, stop the ink." ”

Yan Qingyu clenched his fists and said to the other three people: "The three brothers, and look at the younger brother, please wait for the three of you to sweep the formation for me, and when I clean up this evil monk, let's drink again." The remaining three people said yes in unison, Yan Qingyu turned over and walked out, stepping in, this light skill was used, and the audience immediately applauded.

Yan Qingyu tossed and turned around the enlightenment, needless to say that the enlightenment, even the others were also dazzled, and suddenly the light flashed, followed by continuous flashes, Yan Qingyu released the hidden weapon, and shot at the enlightenment in unison, the hidden weapon was accompanied by the rapid movement of the pace, causing the hidden weapon to be released one after another from all aspects, which made people unguardable.

The great monk was not in a hurry, and let Yan Qingyu toss back and forth, that is, he stood solemnly in the center, put his hands together and palms in the air, and his back was slightly bent, forming a Buddha shape. When the hidden weapon came, I only heard the sound of ping-pong, and then I saw that those poisonous needles and darts fell to the ground, and the great monk was safe and sound, and he still didn't move, even if it was a poisonous needle, he couldn't even get into the flesh, it was useless.

Someone in the crowd praised: "The golden bell cover iron cloth shirt, invulnerable, amazing." (To be continued......)