"Qingshan Tibetan ancient temple, pine and cypress lush. The smoke and clouds are fragrant, and the Sanskrit sound is faint. Looking at the crowded ancient temple door, Murong Feng casually recited a five-law poem. A hint of surprise flashed across Rong Bo's face, and then he smiled appreciatively. Mu Xue didn't dare to pick up the stubble this time, and after savoring it carefully, she silently kept this poem in her heart, planning to check it on the Internet after she went back to find out that it was from the hands of the senior master, but it is estimated that she will not find the source of this poem even if it is rotten on the Internet. Because this poem is just a random work by Murong Feng.

Today seems to coincide with a Buddhist festival, so there are crowds of people everywhere inside and outside the temple. Even a drizzle could not dampen the enthusiasm of these believers. Murong Feng is not surprised by this, because even today, when science and technology are developed, people need a faith. It's not a superstition, it's just that mortals want to seek a spiritual sustenance. Religion that teaches goodness has always been favored by those in power, after all, faith and morality are the cheapest means of governing society.

Lian'er, who went to inquire, soon came back and told everyone that today coincided with the Christmas of the Buddhist Medicine Buddha. Therefore, many believers came to this ancient temple to pray for blessings and longevity.

According to Buddhist legends, when Medicine Buddha practiced the Bodhisattva path, he made 12 great vows, each of which was to fulfill the wishes of all sentient beings, pull out the suffering of sentient beings, and heal all sentient diseases. After becoming a Buddha, he always practiced his great vows, and most people called him "Medicine Buddha who eliminated disasters and extended life". His thinking is quite different from the teachings of Buddhism, which advocates living asceticism and enjoying bliss in death, but he wants people to live a long and healthy life and live happily. Therefore, it is extremely popular with the people.

Murong Feng did not believe in Buddhism in his previous life, but he did not reject faith. People always need a belief or an idea. Otherwise, it's no different from the walking dead. It's just that what supported him to live in his previous life was hatred. So...... The past is unbearable.

The crowd marched towards the gate of the temple. There are welcoming monks at the temple gate to maintain order. Here, Murong Feng saw a peculiar scene. Outside the temple gate, it is as lively as a bazaar, and all kinds of peddlers and pawns are constantly noisy. As soon as you enter the temple gate, you will feel like you have arrived in another world.

The high walls seem to block out the noise of the outside world, making the temple extremely peaceful. Only the harmonious chanting of the monks can be heard in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and there is no noise other than that. The believers and tourists who enter the temple are all solemn and calm. Even if you walk around, you are light-handed, and no one makes any noise.

Murong Feng asked Lian'er to donate some incense money in exchange for a few Buddha incense. Followed by a person. The flow came to the front of the big ding outside the main hall to worship the incense.

At this moment, the outside of the main hall was full of believers, and in addition to praying for blessings, these people were more begging to preside over the master's consecration of the magic weapon.

And Murong Feng and the others are just here to play after all. So after the incense, I wandered around the temple. You won't see anything high-tech here, just the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha.

However, the women are the focus of everyone wherever they go, but it makes the bodhisattvas lose their brilliance. After a circle, Murong Feng felt quite embarrassed, those female believers were fine, and the male believers didn't look at the Bodhisattva one by one, and they were all peeking at them. Then, when they left, they would hear the suppressed cries of pain from the men who had brought their female companions. It is estimated that the fate will be even worse when I go home.

Then the women turned around and turned to the back of a side hall, where a high wall stood in the way, and a crescent arch opened in the wall. A little monk was guarding here, and when he saw a few women coming, he bowed his head and said, "Several female donors, this place is the backyard of this temple, and female guests are not accepted." Please come back if you are tired of a few people. ”

This is the rule of the people. Murong Feng is also not easy to destroy. Glancing at the winding path behind the door, he turned to leave. A few steps away, I saw a group of people walking out of the backyard.

The leader is a handsome and extraordinary son, who is extravagant. When walking, he is chic and calm, and his bearing is extraordinary. He was followed by a grim old servant. There are also a few slaves.

The boy saw Murong Feng's shadow at a glance, and his feet were suddenly stunned, and then his eyes lit up and he quickly chased after him. Before the people arrived, they shouted out loud, "Girl, please stay." ”

Rong Bo, who was following behind the girls, turned around calmly and stopped in front of several people. After looking at this boy, he was suddenly surprised: "It's you!" ”

Brother Gongzi also looked at Uncle Rong, and immediately said in astonishment, "Dragon Fist King!! ”

Rong Bo stared at Brother Gongzi expressionlessly, and said coldly, "Seventh Son, please go back." ”

When the old slave saw that his master had been stopped, he stepped forward and crossed between the two. As a result, Rong Bo stared at him, and he took three steps back to stabilize his body, and his face was even more blue and white. Fang just remembered the identity of the other party, if he really wanted to kill their group, it would be as simple as pinching the ants to death. Immediately, there was a cold sweat on his face.

Brother Gongzi looked surprised, looked at Uncle Rong, and then looked at Qianying who was about to go away, as if he had thought of something, and immediately said with joy, "Dare to ask the Dragon Boxing King, the one in front is from the Murong family."

"It doesn't matter who she is! What matters is your identity as the Seventh Son! Rong Bo's eyes narrowed, and a terrifying cold air emanated from his body.

The guards beside Brother Gongzi were shocked by the powerful momentum emanating from Rong Bo's body, and it was difficult to even move his fingers. One by one, their faces were pale, and their faces were like ashes.

"Amitabha, donor, the Buddha is pure, please don't be delusional." A Buddha horn came out of the backyard and into Rong Bo's ears, causing him to raise his eyebrows. The momentum on his body suddenly subsided a little.

"Uncle Rong, let's go." At this time, Murong Feng also turned around and shouted. Then he glanced at the people curiously, then turned around and led Xiao Xiang'er to continue walking.

Murong Feng didn't know that his glance back had made the seventh prince seem to have been struck by lightning, and he suddenly froze in place.

Rong Bo snorted unhappily, and then shook his hand and went to catch up with Murong Feng and the others.

It wasn't until Murong Feng and his party disappeared around the corner that Brother Gongzi recovered from his state of distraction, and then kept muttering, "It's her!" It's really her! What a beautiful man! Unexpectedly, it is thousands of times more beautiful than in the photo. There are such beauties in the world. The ancients said: Love beauty but not love the country. That's what a beauty is talking about! Indeed, if you can make her smile, what does it matter if you are captivating the city and the country. ”

"Young master! Young master? Are you alright? The old slave's anxious voice interrupted Childe's thoughts. Then I saw Brother Gongzi's face struggling, and after turning around in place for a few times, he said to the old slave with a firm expression: "Send a letter back immediately, and say that I will not go back for the time being." ”

"Ahh Young master, why are you doing this? The old slave was surprised.

"Hey. You don't understand. Just do it. Brother Gongzi said impatiently. Then I found that I always had that lingering shadow in my mind. I couldn't help but sigh deeply: "This should be the legendary love at first sight." I don't know when I'll be able to see her again. ”

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"Who is that man? It's very handsome. Mu Xue looked back and said curiously.

Murong Feng shook his head and said, "I don't know each other." Is that guy handsome? At that time, she glanced back and only looked at the depth of the person, and found that the person was so young that he had the cultivation of a great sword master, and he could be regarded as a genius in the world. As for the looks? In addition to looking at women, she only looks at the looks of women, and when she looks at men, she will only subconsciously evaluate the strength of the other party

"Uncle Rong, that handsome guy seems to know you. Is he the young master of that family? Mu Xue didn't get an answer from Murong Feng, so she turned around and asked Uncle Rong.

Rong Bo shook his head and sighed with a smile, "Girl, listen to the old man's advice." Don't have anything to do with him. Otherwise, your family will be implicated. ”

Although Mu Xue has big nerves, it doesn't mean that she is stupid. I gasped as soon as my brain turned. He lost his voice and said, "Is that the one?" It's a coincidence that we met here. Wouldn't it be a big trouble to wander around like this with his identity, if something happened to him? ”

"Who?" This time it was Murong Feng's turn to be curious. Of course, what she was curious about was only the origin of the other party, and what kind of force could cultivate such a young genius.

"It's from over there." Rong Bo clenched his fists, "Rank seventh." ”

Murong Feng suddenly said twice, "No wonder, is it." Then he shook his head and said, "It's a pity that a young genius almost became an outcast." Looks like this guy doesn't mix well in his own home! ”

Rong Bo sneered, "Court drama." There are always all kinds of intrigue and bloody dramas. If it weren't for the fact that the Federation would not have been ready for war. This kid probably won't ever make it back alive. It's a pity, it's a pity. ”

Murong Feng pursed his lips, knowing that Rong Bo said twice that it was a pity, not that a young genius had fallen. It's a pity that this person can't be left behind.

In fact, it is still easy to create a little accident and leave people behind, the key is that the Federation cannot give the other party an excuse. Even if you know that both sides are not ready. But you can't give someone an excuse to go to war. In this way, the moral high ground will be lost. Although morality is not even bullshit in the eyes of politicians, you still have to seize the moral high ground at a critical moment. for the people believed it. As long as the moral high ground is occupied, a large number of civilians can be quickly mobilized to rush to the front after the outbreak of war...... Die!

The chance encounter with that person was just a small episode for Murong Feng and the others, and they just chatted casually for a few words and stopped mentioning it. The group went out of the temple and took a detour to the Guanyin Mountain behind the temple.

It is said that Guanyin Mountain is actually just an ordinary hill, and there are no strange peaks on the mountain. There are only lush pines and cypresses. The only view is that you can climb up and see the whole old town.

The drizzle stopped at some point, and a rainbow hung in the sky.

Mu Xue chattered excitedly and played all kinds of selfies with Xiao Xiang'er. Of course, sometimes Murong Feng and Lian'er will be pulled together to take pictures. And Rong Bo, a grandmaster-level master, acted as a photographer

After a while of play, it was getting dark.

The group came down the mountain and entered the ancient city to find an inn to settle down, and Murong Feng, who was walking on the street, suddenly felt a malicious gaze sweeping over him, and then disappeared immediately. But the other party obviously wouldn't have thought that Murong Feng had been promoted to a grandmaster-level master, and he was very sensitive to malicious evil thoughts. As long as someone has bad thoughts about her, they will feel something.

Murong Feng's face did not change, but the powerful spiritual power instantly spread, covering a radius of several miles at once, almost enveloping half of the ancient city area.

Immediately, three powerful momentum soared into the sky, as if in response to Murong Feng's rude actions.

One is from Fahua Temple, this momentum seems to be neutral and peaceful, and it is obviously a high-ranking monk.

A stream from the east of the Fahua Temple of the General Mountain, the momentum contains the spirit of killing. I don't know if it's the famous general who is cultivating here.

There is also a stream from behind Murong Feng - Rong Bo!

At this moment, Uncle Rong was looking at Murong Feng with a shocked expression, his eyes were full of disbelief!

"Miss, you're ......!!!"

Murong Feng turned around and chuckled and made a gesture to silence him. Then he sent a voice into the secret passage: "Just found a mouse. Don't scare people away. ”

Rong Bo gradually regained his composure after a violent mental shock. Then he shook his head, sighed, and said with a smile: "The future is terrifying!" The afterlife is terrifying! The old man can't accept the old man. ”

Murong Feng smiled, he didn't dare to show off his strength too much, for fear of hitting the old man too hard. Just quietly pointed out the hiding place of the rat. Then just wait for a good show to play. (To be continued......)