Returning to Xi'an, it is a big ceremony to welcome the people, Yi Tianxing is strange, why this trip to the Buddha's relics on the tour, all have to be on the line with the ten thousand characters, it seems that this is not enough to set off the solemn and lively atmosphere.

took the car to Famen Temple, and watched with tears in his eyes as Ye Xiangseng's fingers were solemnly imprisoned in the underground palace, Yi Tianxing took a few tears, and dragged Ye Xiang back to the provincial capital with Mo Shu.

In the afternoon, the car will arrive at the provincial capital north station.

It's only been a month since I left, and there are naturally no major changes in the provincial capital, the Seven Eyes Bridge still has only seven eyes, and the Fubei River is still flowing so small.

The small bookstore by the ink lake has been closed for a long time, Ye Xiangseng opened the wooden door of the bookstore, and with a bang, a large group of cute and cute little girls poured in, which startled Yi Tianxing, thinking to himself, Are these little girls waiting here every day?

Ye Xiang had an injury on his hand, Yi Tianxing naturally wouldn't open a store at this time, knowing that the handsome monk would not be a bad guy, so he blackened his face and invited those little girls out viciously.

Xiao Yi Zhu should still be going to school in the primary school attached to the provincial capital at this time, and Lei Lei should also be disturbed by him at the provincial university, Yi Tianxing did not pick them up for the time being, and after taking a bath in the small bookstore, he went to Guiyuan Temple with Ye Xiangseng.

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"Meiling is weird. ”

Yi Tianxing sat in the meditation room of the monk Bin Ku, and said sincerely: "The first few times you asked me to go to Meiling, I didn't go because of other reasons. Now that I think about it, if I had gone up at that time, I am afraid that this rìzi would have come to an end. He looked at Bin Ku's slightly frowning silver eyebrows, shook his head and said, "If you weren't Ye Xiang's master, I should really wonder if you were planning to harm me." ”

Bin Ku took the call back from them early, and he knew something about Meiling, and he didn't answer Yi Tianxing's words, but looked at Ye Xiangseng with kind eyes, and said softly: "What's the matter with your hand?"

The two of them didn't dare to say to Bin Ku, who knows what kind of reaction this old monk will have, and if they think they are blaspheming the Buddha, what should they do? Although Bin Ku should not be able to win against Yi Tianxing, Yi Tianxing does not have the face to fight with an old comrade with his life.

Ye Xiangseng was stunned, in the end, he was a monk who was not good at lying, his face was flushed, and after a while, he said a sentence: "I was caught by the door." ”

"Oh?" Bin Ku seemed to really believe it, but in Yi Tianxing's feeling, this old monk should know everything, but he was too lazy to pick it out.

"Master Meiling Ma Sheng is a high-ranking monk, you said that he is related to the Hong Kong blood clan, where does this start?" Monk Bin Ku turned to Yi Tianxing, and while asking, he snatched back the rosary that Yi Tianxing was playing with.

Yi Tianxing pursed his lips and said, "It's just conjecture and feeling, and there is no evidence for this." ”

"There is no Buddha in the south. Master Bin Ku said with great respect: "The status of the protector of the Dharma is noble, and you must not convict people with words at will." ”

"Who's determined?" Yi Tianxing shouted: "Thought is innocent!"

He turned around, slipped his ass in a circle on the futon, and muttered, "Naturally, the incriminating evidence will be caught." ”

Bin Ku is old, his ears are quite good, and he shrugged his eyebrows and said: "The Dharma Protector's words are wrong again, even if Master Ma Sheng of Meiling has any connection with the Hong Kong blood clan and is known by the Dharma Protector, this is not evidence of a crime." ”

Yi Tianxing's eyes widened and said, "Master, do you know what the blood clan does?"

Master Bin Ku was stunned for a moment, and said, "It seems to be some kind of inhuman race that is afraid of the sun...... But in my Buddha's eyes, all beings are equal, and compassion is for all things, what does it matter?"

Yi Tianxing spread his hands and said: "Sucking people's blood and passing rìzi, this kind of person also wants to be crossed?"

Master Bin Ku thought for a while, looked at the blue sky outside the window, frowned, and said, "If Master Ma Sheng really has the heart to destroy those evil bloodsuckers, this is really a great good thing. "He Shi sang to the Buddha.

Yi Tianxing shook his head angrily and went to the back garden, thinking that this generation gap was indeed a little bigger.

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In the back garden, he only spoke two words to his old monkey master.

"If the Great Trend Bodhisattva chases us into Guiyuan Temple, master, can you beat him?"

The old monkey said angrily: "Small dishes!" ...... He then coughed dryly, ready to recall his glorious battle deeds on Mount Meru and his rampage.

Yi Tianxing waved his hand very dryly and said, "That's it, I'll pick up my daughter-in-law." ”

The old monkey was choked badly.

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This is the first time that Yi Tianxing went to the provincial university to pick up the child.

Although he didn't know the way, he also went with the people when he saw so many parents hurrying down a small road. Looking at the young people in their thirties with heavy faces around him, and then touching his "young man" face, he couldn't help but feel bitter, thinking that his father seemed to be too early.

Parents are not allowed to enter the school, so everyone can only wait outside the big iron gate.

A young man, wearing glasses and carrying a public bag, seems to be a person who works in an agency. He glanced at Yi Tianxing, who was yawning beside him, and said with a smile: "You are also here to pick up students?"

Yi Tianxing nodded.

"Oh?" the young man was interested, "it's your brother, isn't it?"

Yi Tianxing sighed, didn't say anything, nodded and signaled, and squeezed to the front, feeling a little defeated.

When the school ended, the iron gates that were as tight as a prison were finally slowly opened, and a large group of children rushed out screaming, causing the parents outside to be like eagles catching chickens.

Yi Tianxing clenched his fists and stared at the iron door with a nervous face, thinking that if he missed the child, he would not be able to explain it to Lei Lei.

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Time is like water, life is like a song, ah, another hour passes.

But Xiao Yi Zhu's chubby figure still did not appear outside the school gate, and Yi Tianxing, who had been waiting for an old wilted cucumber, leaned weakly outside the iron gate, waiting alone, and there was no other parent around him.

He suddenly came to his senses, and a faint sense of consciousness was passed into the school...... Consciousness was like a breeze, spreading all over every corner of the school in an instant.

Yi Tianxing suddenly frowned, and found that he couldn't sense his son's breath!

He tiptoed a little, pinched the trick lightly, and prepared to escape into the school to find out.

"Are you Yi Zhu's parent?"

A young female teacher looked at his face in confusion.

Yi Tianxing replied stunned: "Yes." ”

The female teacher is Zhang Xiaobai, Xiao Yizhu's homeroom teacher, and she grinned: "I really didn't expect Yi Zhu's father to ......"

Yi Tianxing knew what she meant, she was saying that she was too young, not like a father who could have a seven-year-old child, he scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly.

Zhang Xiaobai was wearing a white sè skirt, and the clothes were printed with branches and willows, and in the afternoon sun, the green branches were transparent with white yarn, and with her face, she looked particularly soft and beautiful.

Yi Tianxing lost his mind for a moment, and quickly asked, "May I ask who you are?"

Zhang Xiaobai stretched out his hand and pulled it behind him.

"Ouch!"

Yi Zhu screamed, covered his ears and was pulled in front of the head teacher.

Zhang Xiaobai said with a smile: "Yi Zhu went to class and slept just now, so I stayed in the class, although this is not quite consistent with the current school regulations, but I hope the parents can understand." ”

Yi Tianxing glared at Yi Zhu, and quickly salivated and said, "I understand, I must understand." ”

You are not afraid to offend anyone, but you dare not offend your son's teacher.

Zhang Xiaobai patted Yi Zhu's head, pushed it in front of Yi Tianxing, and suddenly said loudly: "I want to visit my home in a few days, I don't know when you have time, I'll make arrangements." ”

Yi Tianxing was stunned, thinking that he was about to go to Meiling to attend the funeral of that monk, he thought about it and said: "I am going on a business trip soon, this child has an uncle, and his uncle has been in charge since he was a child. He asked tentatively, "Can his uncle make it?"

Zhang Xiaobai was a little embarrassed and said, "What about Yi Zhu's mother?"

Yi Tianxing's fingertips gently pinched his palm, and said in a very gentle tone: "His mother has been busy lately. He really felt that Lei Lei was about to be twenty years old, but she had to take on the responsibility of being a mother, which was really pitiful.

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Zou Leilei herself doesn't feel pity.

She is an independent modern woman, even if she has become a yellow flower mother now, but she also insists on living her own life, reading when she should read, watching the ball when she should watch the ball, and taking the child when she should go back to the ink lake to take the child, arranging her life carefully and energetically, and not because of the many unpredictable things that happen around her, and slightly reduce the fun of enjoying life.

But she had some complaints about Yi Tianxing, because the family of three had just watched a movie, and Yi Tianxing said that she was leaving again.

"Where are you going this time?"

"Meiling. ”

"What are you going to do?"

"Attend the funeral of a monk. ”

"How long will it take?"

"It's a week fast, a month when it's slow. ”

"The funeral drags on for a month, and the great monk's decaying golden body will hate you. "Lei Lei easily punctures someone's lies.

Yi Tianxing put his palm on Yi Zhu's fat head, enjoying the silky feeling of his son's hair, and smiled without answering.

Xiao Yi Zhu twisted his head in disgust and said to Lei Lei: "Mom, Yi Tianxing is definitely going to fight again, and he won't take me." ”

Yi Tianxing scolded angrily: "I haven't seen you for a month, and now you dare to call Lao Tzu's name!"

Zou Leilei shouted angrily: "What a roar, the name is just a code name, I asked him to call your name." ”

Yi Tianxing's heart was sour: "Yes, now you are on the common front, and I am alone." He sneered at each other: "I guess someone doesn't have this idea, but I'm afraid that I will be called mom every day and call myself old, so I will start with my name first." ”

Lei Lei got angry and pulled Yi Zhu away.

Yi Tianxing watched her mother and son drift apart, sighed, and chased after her.

The atmosphere was not very good, because everyone was disgusted by something extraneous.

Yi Zhu shook his head, thinking to himself that his parents were not mortals, how could he play with the little quarrels of these mortal couples?

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In the early autumn of October, the sky is high and refreshing, the green leaves still exist, the breeze has arrived, the autumn mood is gradually disappearing, and people are not melancholy.

In a secluded place in the provincial capital, several people are saying goodbye.

"Take care. Ye Xiangsheng Heshi bowed his head and said: "If things are difficult, I will come." ”

Yi Tianxing said quietly: "Everything is under control, the most critical issue is, don't come, if you come, I'm afraid this matter will be more complicated." ”

Yi Zhu was a little tired, Lei Lei hugged him into her arms, looked at Yi Tianxing, and said softly: "If you can't win, run back." ”

Yi Tianxing smiled, took Yi Zhu's schoolbag from her shoulder, and said, "Well, I know, just like Jenny said to Ah Mou." ”

Zou Leilei patted Yi Zhu's back lightly and said with a smile: "Run, forrest, run!"

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She then complained: "Yi Zhu is still so heavy, he doesn't eat much, why can't he lose weight." ”

Yi Tianxing was also very annoyed, but there was nothing he could do.

"By the way, on the 5th, their homeroom teacher is going to visit the home of Ink Lake, it's night, you remember. Yi Tianxing thought of this and admonished.

Zou Leilei nodded.

"Okay, I'm going to the funeral, goodbye, everybody. ”

Yi Tianxing waved his hand, but there was no roaring train around him, nor was it an airport.

His toes lightly touched the ground, and the whole body turned into a figure as light as smoke, and disappeared into the provincial city in an instant.

Zou Leilei looked at his figure and suddenly said: "I used to hate that I was not an ordinary person, but now I am very tired of being too ordinary." ”

Ye Xiangseng smiled silently, knowing what this Nizi was thinking.

Lei Lei sighed, "If I can fight too, I guess he will be much easier, right?"

Ye Xiangseng said: "It's okay, the one in your arms is very good at fighting." “

The sleepy little guy in Zou Leilei's arms seemed to hear this, and subconsciously twisted his head, with a very proud and cute look on his face.

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The country's landforms are diverse, there are countless famous mountains and rivers, and there are a few mountains in any province that can be printed on the tourist brochure. The famous mountain in Jiangxi is naturally Lushan, and across the mighty Poyang Lake, Meiling, which is opposite it, is much worse in fame.

And Meiling is also a good scene, the mountains here are steep and strange, the forests are luxuriant, there are streams meandering in the middle, the valley is quiet, there are abrupt rocks on it, and there are earthly clouds below. There are hundreds of peaks in a ridge, each with its own beautiful appearance, ancient trees and green bamboos dotted with the scenery of the four seasons, no matter when you come here, you can enjoy a beautiful view, and you will never return empty-handed.

Similar to the famous mountains and rivers of the country, Meiling is also the place where Buddhism and Taoism are respected, Buddhist temples and Taoist temples are everywhere, there are twelve caves in the Taoist book, but now it is not as good as the incense scene in Wudang and other places, but the origin of the Buddhist temple is not small, the famous monk Guanti in the Tang Dynasty once lived in the Yuntang Temple, and Zhai Yan Temple, are all famous temples.

Yi Tianxing's way of doing things has merit, when he picked up the stone steps and went up to a certain peak in Meiling, he already had an extra travel brochure bought for five yuan in his hand, and the location of the thousand-year-old ginkgo tree was easily found.

"Taiping Temple?" the young man scratched his head, thinking to himself how could this Ma Sheng monk live next to the Taiping Temple? I heard the tour guides under Meiling say that the thousand-year-old ginkgo has long been closed, and in order to protect it, it has not been open for visit, but Yi Tianxing understands that there is an earth-shattering man living on this ginkgo tree, so naturally he can't pull it out for people to visit and collect money.

Yi Tianxing went to Yuntai Temple at this time, and there was a long distance from the Taiping Temple where the monk Ma Sheng lived in seclusion, although he was careful to be careful, but he did not feel the breath of the old monk of Meiling, so he felt a little calmer.

The purpose of this trip to Yuntai Temple is to attend the funeral of a monk.

Saying this in the provincial capital, others may still think that this is a cruel sentence, saying that he is coming to send the old monk Ma Sheng of Meiling to the West Heaven Bliss, who knows that he really came to attend the funeral.

The monk who returned to the west was Master Guan Neng of Yuntai Temple, who "died in the line of duty" in Hong Kong, and after the disappearance of the Buddha's finger relics, this master was also found dead in a corner.

I don't know the cause of his death, but Yi Tianxing determined from the smile on his face that the theft of the Buddha's relics was definitely related to him, but I don't know how he stole it and how it was transported out through the people in Hong Kong.

Qin Zi'er is not in the south at the moment, and the Buddha finger relics should have been transported into the mainland, but I don't know when I will come to Meiling.

Yi Tianxing came on this trip to wait for that moment. On the sea north of Taiwan, Qin Zi'er's words touched him, for the sake of safety, the Buddha refers to relics, and it is better not to fall into the hands of Monk Ma Sheng.

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Outside the Yuntai Temple, the wooden plaque used for the first time was displayed, and the monks confirmed his identity as the protector of the Buddhist sect, and quickly and respectfully welcomed him in.

At the temple, the memorial service for the death of Master Guan Neng is about to be held.

No one else knew how this benevolent master died suddenly in Hong Kong, but he just took a memorial service and held a Dharma meeting to respond to the western heavens. Suddenly, when I heard that Yi Tianxing was coming, the monks of Yuntai Temple were surprised and moved.

With Yi Tianxing's current identity, coming to participate in Guan Neng's death puja is indeed enough face, and the monks thought to themselves, if Master Guan Neng had a mind, he would definitely admire Yi Protector.

The festival was carried out in accordance with the rules, and Yi Tianxing bowed his head and bowed sincerely.

The old and young monks recite the Vajrasattva mantra together, and after repeated recitation, there is no Buddha's voice in the temple, and the sound is thick into the sky, making the eyes of the viewer inexplicably quiet.

Yi Tianxing suddenly raised his head, his eyes quietly looking somewhere.

An incomparably powerful divine consciousness crossed from a tree in the distance, pure and soft, it was the breath of authentic Buddhism, but there was a very faint strange smell in this breath, which made Yi Tianxing's heart freak.

"You're here. ”

"I'm coming. ”

"If you come, you will die, and you will not regret it. ”

"You're kind of sucking me alive!"

Yi Tianxing's consciousness moved slightly, and he sent this sentence out, a smile bloomed on the corner of his lips, full of confidence.

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Job is a prince, not the kind of prince who eats and waits for death in the British royal family and the Dutch royal family.

He is the leader of the Hong Kong Blood Clan, the supreme existence of the only stronghold of vampires in the Far East, and he is an authentic blood prince with a family tree that can be counted from the fifth generation of vampires.

Although he has a family tree, he has always lived in a wild place that the European blood clan thinks is, so he has never won much respect from the European side, but he doesn't care about it, because he knows that his family has a supreme being who protects him.

Last month, Hong Kong's Bloodline suffered its heaviest blow in 150 years, with Job's most powerful old Jack and some of the most powerful Bloods dying in the small bar, and Vlad, the wise man who had always worked for him, snuck back to Prague.

This betrayal made him extremely angry, but he did not have time to punish the traitor because he had more important things to do.

Although he didn't quite understand why the respected existence behind his family had to amputate the inconspicuous finger bone, he still didn't hesitate at all when he received this order.

I can only hate the Chinese man named Yi Tianxing, as soon as he arrived in Hong Kong, he unreasonably destroyed his subordinates, causing all the original plans to be overthrown.

Fortunately, Master Guan Neng of Yuntai Temple is his own person, and when Prince Job received something solemnly handed over by the other party at the back of a tea restaurant in Hong Kong, he was a little surprised, and then he understood that his family and the Buddha of the East have always had an inexplicable relationship.

The fact that Master Guan Neng died in front of his eyes, committing suicide, made Job understand how important what he was holding in his hands.

At that time, he was carefully examining the object in his hand in the back street of the tea restaurant, which was a bronze object, about a finger's length, as thick as the neck of a wine bottle.

The patina luster concealed the aura of the real treasure inside, and Job was jealous, suppressed his curiosity, and did not open it.

He knew the rest of the matter, which was how he would transport this thing into the land and deliver it to the venerable and terrible man above Meiling.

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At the level of the prince, he was already an extremely powerful figure in the blood clan, so at the beginning, he didn't think it was so difficult to smuggle into the country, the mysterious place of the country, set up an interception line on the front line of Guangdong, but he relied on his strong strength, easily killed a few department staff, and then infiltrated somewhere in northern Guangdong.

All of a sudden, the defense stopped. Prince Job didn't know that this was the consequence of Yi Tianxing's fake Buddha finger, but the suspicion in Tianxìng made him stay in the mountains for two more days.

Even after these two days, it would be very difficult for him to go out again, because every night, when the stars were faint, he could feel a powerful force that was not like that of mortals patrolling the sky, it was a small point of light, whistling through the sky, guarding the southern part of the country in this large area.

Job didn't know that it was Qin Zi'er stepping on the fairy sword, helping Yi Tianxing to arrest him.

But his instincts told him that it would be foolish to confront that force head-on, so he quietly disguised himself as a mortal and walked slowly towards the north.

The face of the Westerner was extremely difficult to hide, so he covered his cheeks with a lot of sludge, and used the secret technique of the blood clan to create a lot of terrifying rotten flesh on his face, intimidating other pedestrians from approaching him, and he also carried a tattered bag and pretended to be a deaf and dumb old man who collected tatters.

As the prince of the blood clan, what he pays attention to is elegance and nobility, when has he ever been so dirty, but Job has no complaints, because he knows that if the treasure in his arms is sent to Meiling, then his family will definitely write the most glorious page in the history of the blood clan.

Are vampires a race abandoned by God?

Job wiped the sweat from his forehead, sneered and thought to himself, "Our blood clan will soon produce an existence of the same level as God, who will abandon whom in the future?"

When he thought of this, he had already come to the bottom of Meiling, thousands of kilometers of long journey, he did not use any secret techniques, just honestly walked step by step, so when he came here, he was already very tired, but as soon as he thought that he would soon see the greatest one in the family, the prince's pride was quickly occupied by a wave of awe and happiness from the bottom of his heart, which made him raise his sour legs again and walk towards Meiling.

At this time, Yi Tianxing was on Meiling, and he didn't know that a powerful prince was disguised as his own scavenging companion and came up to the mountain.

If Prince Job had given the Buddha's finger relics to Master Ma Sheng, what would have happened to the world?

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"Ahem. In a farmland at the bottom of the mountain, an old man was smoking a cigarette stick, and he saw an old man scavenging the waste scavenging with great difficulty carrying a bag to the mountain, and seemed to be moved by pity, and walked forward and persuaded him with good words: "It's already so dark, and I can't pick up many mineral water bottles on the mountain at this time, so let's go again tomorrow." ”

The old man who was scavenging was Prince Job, and he glanced at the wrinkled old man in front of him, smiled and opened his mouth, indicating that he could not hear or speak.

The old man was a warm-hearted man, and when he saw that he could not speak, he took him by the hand, asked him to sit down on his little bench, and handed him a glass of water. Prince Job took a sip of water, and when the old man led him just now, he found that the other party had a lot of calluses on his hands, and he was indeed a poor old man in the countryside, so he was relieved.

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The old man gestured, meaning that when you are tired, you have to reach out and help him take down the sack on his back.

Prince Job's eyes were bloody!

He didn't allow anyone to touch his sacks, and along the way, because of this, he had killed a lot of people!

Even if he met this warm-hearted old man on the side of the road, he wouldn't soften his heart when he killed it, human beings are originally food.

The aura of darkness rises.