The next morning, Zhao Feng and Long Xiaoyu went to the Rotten Ke Temple after breakfast, although there was still a day before the Menglan Festival, but the Rotten Ke Temple was already crowded. In the square in front of the temple, countless merchants are selling their goods, and in addition to the merchants, there are countless acrobatic troupes and Qinglou maiko dancing.

And the Langke Temple is now crowded with people, and countless believers bring red candles and incense money into the Daxiong Treasure Hall to pray and pray for the Buddha to bless their safety.

The temple is a typical temple in the Western Desert, there are countless monks in the temple, and there are Buddhist cultivators to manage the order, and the most famous attraction of the temple is the wishing pond in the transmission and another Bodhi tree.

In the Western Desert, there is no distinction between seasons, and the heat of the day and the cold of the night also make the costume less elaborate here.

Zhao Feng and Long Xiaoyu walked through the square into the Rotten Ke Temple, and when they saw the Daxiong Treasure Hall that had no foothold, even Zhao Feng had to sigh at the prosperity of the Rotten Ke Temple.

Zhao Feng and Long Xiaoyu followed the crowd to walk in the Langke Temple to watch the few beautiful scenery in the temple, and when Zhao Feng and Long Xiaoyu walked under the Bodhi tree, it was already crowded.

Under the Bodhi tree, a monk who had attained the position of Vajra was explaining the Buddha's scriptures to those ordinary believers underground, and Zhao Feng obviously felt some kind of temptation to talk from the words of the Vajra.

From the time he entered Menglan City until now, Zhao Feng has always been very strange, one thing is that there is no other city in Menglan City, and there is a Buddha power that covers the entire city.

Just now, Zhao Feng saw the Bodhi tree and knew the reason, because there were no relics in the Ranke Temple, because there was no monk who had attained the Buddha's position, and the relics of Nirvana after his death could be placed in the same temple as the Bodhi tree, the sacred tree of Buddhism.

When Zhao Feng still wanted to figure out the Bodhi tree, Long Xiaoyu on the side gently pulled Zhao Feng's sleeve with his hand.

Zhao Feng looked at Long Xiaoyu and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"No, we're not believers, so we can't hear a reason here, so let's go look elsewhere," Long Xiaoyu said.

Zhao Feng nodded and let Long Xiaoyu pull him away from the Bodhi Tree, while the degraded King Kong looked at Zhao Feng and Long Xiaoyu who were leaving.

Zhao Feng turned his head to look at the King Kong, and then shook his head again.

I can't help but say that there are too many people in the Rotten Ke Temple today, and Long Xiaoyu and Zhao Feng simply passed all the way with the crowd.

Slowly, Zhao Feng and Long Xiaoyu came to the side of the wishing pond of the Rotten Ke Temple, where countless couples were throwing copper coins into the pool. Presumably, the kind of unmarried women in the Great Song Dynasty who were bound by those morals and winds in the deep courtyard, the women in the Western Desert were more open, and they were generally allowed to go out if they were not charged with major crimes.

Zhao Feng and Long Xiaoyu were squeezed by the crowd to the side of the wishing pool, while several couples standing next to the two of them, Long Xiaoyu looked at Zhao Feng with a little blush. Zhao Feng also looked at Xiao Yu helplessly, took out a copper coin from his white shirt, handed it to Long Xiao Yu, and said, "You can also make a wish."

Long Xiaoyu nodded, took the copper coin, put it in the palm of his hand with both hands, and closed his eyes at the wishing fountain.

Zhao Feng looked at Long Xiaoyu's delicate face, and suddenly felt as if something had loosened in his heart, and then looked at the sky, thinking in his heart, "It's impossible for me to be with her, I'm just a passerby in her life."

Long Xiaoyu, who closed his eyes and made a wish, didn't see Zhao Feng's face at this time, and didn't know what Zhao Feng was thinking in his heart, just thinking about his wish in his heart, and then after a long time, he opened his eyes and threw the copper coin into the wishing pool.

At this time, Zhao Feng had already returned to his usual appearance, looked at Long Xiaoyu with a smile on his face, and asked, "Let's go."

Long Xiaoyu nodded and followed Zhao Feng out of the wishing pool.

"Don't you want to know what I want," asked the dragon fish as he walked along.

Zhao Feng shook his head and said, "If it is said to come out, then it is not a wish."

After hearing this, Long Xiaoyu thought about it for a while, and felt that Zhao Feng was right.

The two of them walked in the Rotten Ke Temple, and unconsciously walked to the poplar forest behind the Rotten Ke Temple, where only the poplar trees could survive tenaciously in the desert lacking water.

The poplar forest behind the temple has a hundred years of history, each poplar tree has a hundred years of history, covering the sun in the sky and the heat in the air, there are many people in the woods who are enjoying the shade, there are monks playing chess, there are couples sitting on the grass chatting, and there are some ordinary children playing.

The poplar forest behind the temple is very large, and if you look at Menglan City from the sky, you will find that the poplar forest behind the temple in the center is like an island in the lake, which is so special and different.

Zhao Feng and Long Xiaoyu walked in the poplar forest, and the slightly hot wind blew their hair, and the shade of the tree covered Long Xiaoyu's delicate face, which made Zhao Feng look a little demented.

"Zhao Gongzi, is there something on Xiaoyu's face" Long Xiaoyu said with a little blushing when he saw Zhao Feng looking at his face.

After hearing this, Zhao Feng knew that he was out of shape, and hurriedly said, "No", and at the same time, Zhao Feng thought in his heart: "Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng, what's wrong with you today?"

"Oh" Long Xiaoyu was a little disappointed with Zhao Feng's answer.

Suddenly an atmosphere of silence spread between the two of them, and the two of them walked aimlessly in the huge poplar forest, without speaking or looking at each other.

"Zhao Gongzi" Long Xiaoyu, who was suddenly walking in front, turned around and said to Zhao Feng

Zhao Feng was extremely confused in his mind because of the embarrassment and silence just now, and he was startled when he heard Long Xiaoyu's voice, and Long Xiaoyu suddenly laughed when he looked at Zhao Feng just now.

Zhao Feng looked at Long Xiaoyu with a smile and suddenly panicked in his heart, and Long Xiaoyu looked at Zhao Feng's face, his face was also flushed, and he turned his head.

"Zhao Feng, I like you," Long Xiaoyu said in a voice that only he could hear.

The voice was too small, and Zhao Feng's mind was flustered, and he didn't hear Long Xiaoyu's words at all, so he asked, "What?"

After hearing this, Long Xiaoyu suddenly turned his head and walked in front of Zhao Feng, kissed Zhao Feng's lips directly, and then said separately, "Zhao Feng, I like you"

Zhao Feng's mind was blank by the sudden kiss, and then he looked at Long Xiaoyu after hearing Long Xiaoyu's words.

After a long time, Zhao Feng spoke, "Xiaoyu." I" It's just that Zhao Feng suddenly couldn't say the words in the back.

"I don't know where you come from, I don't know your past, and I don't know if you have someone you like, but at this moment, this second, I like you in this world, I like you more than anyone else," Long Xiaoyu said with Zhao Feng's hesitant face, and then ran forward.

Zhao Feng was stunned and looked at Long Xiaoyu who ran away and hurriedly chased after him.

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The Qingtian Divine Sect in the south has taken all the cities of Chu and is facing off on the border of Qi, Sun, and Lu, and the Great Song Army is confronting the Grassland of the Immortal War, no matter how many attacks the Grassland Tribal Army launches, it will not be able to break through the defense line of the Great Song Army and enter the southern territory, and at the same time, the Great Song Army will confront Xia ** in Jintong County, Xia State, but in this war, everyone knows that Xia is not the opponent of the Great Song Dynasty, and victory is only a matter of time.

In May, the southern territory was originally humid and hot weather, but there was indeed heavy snow on the battlefield of Qi and Qingtian Divine Sect, and the soldiers of the two armies looked at the woman in the white dress standing in the center of the battlefield and was afraid for a while.

No one could see the woman's face clearly, but the woman's strength made the soldiers of the Qi State tremble all over their bodies, and their eyes were terrified, because in front of the woman lay the only Apocalypse powerhouse in the Qi State, and the Apocalypse powerhouse had lost his breath.