"Evil sun~~, prepare a carriage, let's go to Tong'an Temple to play for two days. Yang Yifeng raised his voice and said to the evil sun outside the door.

"Yes, young master!" Evil Sun's voice came from outside the door, and he walked out.

After a while, the carriage was ready, Yang Yifeng and Meng Yanran walked out with each other, and the shopkeeper at the counter of the guest house saw it, hurriedly put down the affairs in his hand, greeted him and asked with a smile on his face: "Where is the guest officer going?"

Yang Yi didn't look back, and said in a calm tone without a trace of gloom: "Where do I go, do I have to report to you?"

"No, no, no, where will it be?" Don't get me wrong, how dare you take care of your business! You are a high-ranking guest of our store, and our store has the responsibility to understand your itinerary, and arrange a carriage to pick you up in time!" The shopkeeper broke out in a cold sweat and nodded like garlic to explain.

Meng Yanran saw that the shopkeeper was frightened by Yang Yifeng's understatement, and couldn't help but chuckle: "Hehe~, Brother Feng, don't embarrass the shopkeeper." He turned his head to the shopkeeper and said, "We heard that Tong'an Temple is good, and we are going to Tong'an Temple to play." ”

The shopkeeper was about to say something, but Yang Yifeng said impatiently: "Tomorrow at noon, just send a car to pick us up." ”

"Yes, yes, the guest officer can rest assured that the carriage will wait at the foot of Mingfeng Mountain at noon tomorrow. The shopkeeper hurriedly agreed.

Yang Yifeng and Meng Yanran got into the car, and Evil Yang sat at the door of the carriage and said, "Let's go!"

"Drive~!" the coachman whipped his horse, and the carriage roared away. "Huh~~ Why am I always scared in front of him?" the shopkeeper straightened up and walked towards the door of the guest house, thinking as he walked.

"Yang Yifeng and Meng Yanran went to Tong'an Temple?" Xiang Tianming in the room heard the return of his subordinates, pondered for a while, and asked, "Where is Mr. Le?"

"Tell the Third Highness, Mr. Le said that he also wants to go to Tong'an Temple to worship the Buddha. The man below replied respectfully.

"You go down~!" Xiang Tianming said softly, and then lowered his head to think about something.

"Yes, my subordinates are leaving!" the man walked down.

"Well, since Mr. Le is gone, I don't have to worry about it. Xiang Tianming said to himself.

At this time, Ying Zheng, who was playing chess with Jiang Shiwei in Jiang Shiwei's room, took the chess pieces and said leisurely: "In the past few days, Brother Yang seems to have been staying in the room and has not come out to drink?"

"Hahaha~~, Brother Yang has smoke and everyone accompanies him, and the stupid guy runs out to drink!

"Uh~~~ Definitely not!" Ying Zheng thought for a moment and replied honestly.

"Isn't this going to happen!" Jiang Shiwei said casually, calmly put the chess pieces in his hand on the chessboard, raised his head and asked, "Xiang Tianming is here, ...... you look?"

"What if he comes??Do you really think that Yang Yifeng is the kind of second ancestor who can only eat, drink, and gamble?" Ying Zheng said in a straight tone.

"Of course it's impossible, where could the eldest young master who came out of the secret family be the second ancestor, if that's the case, those secret families won't be able to inherit it for thousands of years!!" Jiang Shiwei said with certainty.

"Brother Jiang is the same as I think!!The matter between the Xiao family and Brother Yang is over on the surface. But everyone can see that the Xiao family will definitely not be convinced, but they must have guessed Brother Yang's background now, give them a hundred dares, and they don't dare to come hard, and the Lu family will not let go of this opportunity to hit the Xiao family, and the Xiao family will not have the time and energy to provoke Yang Yifeng if they want to deal with the suppression of the Lu family. Let's talk about Xiang Tianming, among the people who did it last time, there were people from the official family of the Chu State, and it was impossible for Brother Yang to have a good eye for Xiang Tianming. Even if Xiang Tianming wants to confront Yang Yifeng, it is very difficult, besides, with our friendship with Brother Yang, are we still afraid of him Xiang Tianming?"

"Hahaha'~~ That's it!, but Brother Ying doesn't seem to have missed a Lu family. Jiang Shiwei said with a smile.

"For the Lu family, I'm afraid Brother Jiang knows more than me, right?" Ying Zheng quipped, "The Xiao family of Chu State and the Bai family of Zhao State are known as the two major military families of the Seven Kingdoms in the East, since the founding of Chu State, the Lu family has always been the protector of Chu State, and no country has ever wanted to face the army led by the Lu family head-on, they are afraid that they don't care about Yang Yifeng's identity at all, as long as Yang Yifeng doesn't provoke them, they will definitely not eat too much to offend Yang Yifeng." ”

"Hmph!!If it weren't for the Lu family, I'm afraid that the Chu State would have already been defeated by half of the territory of our Qi State!" Jiang Shiwei snorted, "However, what Brother Ying said is indeed the truth, the Lu family's army is too terrifying! Fortunately, there is a Zhao State to contain them." ”

Yang Yifeng sat on the carriage, enjoying the surrounding scenery along the way, there were delicious food and wine in the car, and beautiful women accompanied him, which was really happy.

Time flies quickly, Yang Yifeng and Meng Yanran have a homely relationship along the way, and the affection is lingering, Yang Yifeng is getting lazier and lazier, and now all the wine and food have to be fed by Meng Yanran, and sometimes Meng Yanran is even asked to cross each other with his mouth.

"Young master, Mingfeng Mountain has arrived, we are going to get off. The carriage stopped, and the voice of the evil sun came in.

"Oh??, so fast?" Yang Yifeng's voice came out. At this time, he was holding Meng Yanran, wantonly sweeping Meng Yanran's lips.

"I hate it, why don't you get out of the car soon?" Meng Yanran's eyes were slightly confused, her cheeks were flushed, and she said charmingly.

"Yes, wife!" Yang Yifeng quipped in a strange voice, and then ran out of the car.

"Villain!" Meng Yanran's face turned even redder, but a happy smile rose on the corner of his mouth, and he followed out.

Yang Yifeng helped Meng Yanran up to Mingfeng Mountain, and the evil sun followed far behind, and halfway up the mountain, a quaint temple was located in front of him. Yang Yifeng stared at it, the thousand-year-old temple was really extraordinary, faintly Sanskrit sound came out, solemn and kind, making people unconsciously let go of the obsession in their hearts, return to Buddhism, and concentrate on Buddha.

In his eyes, he was just a group of bald donkeys who deceived the world and stole his name, saying that my Buddha is compassionate, and the Western Bliss is just relying on the Sanskrit voice to confuse the world, forcibly recruiting a group of deluded believers and providing them with the power of faith. It's not as natural as Taoism's quiet inaction, relying on other people's beliefs to improve one's own strength, it's really hypocritical and shameless!!

Enter the temple, come to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, look at a golden Buddha in the middle, surrounded by Arhats. There are indeed many people who burn incense and worship Buddha in the temple.

As soon as Yang Yifeng's mind moved, he found that there were several Buddhist cultivators inside the temple, and he immediately understood that this was actually one of the dojos of the Brahma Heart Sect. But he didn't care, he was here to play, not to find trouble, just the garbage in the temple, he was too lazy to cook!

"Brother Feng, why don't you kneel down and say goodbye?" If Meng Yanran didn't know that Yang Yifeng was one of the "evil" demons of the Demon Dao, the Demon Lord of the Loose Spirit.

"Hmph! I, Yang Yifeng, don't kneel to the sky, don't kneel to the ground, why does it want Yang to kneel down with a golden-bodied Buddha statue? Even if it is here, it is not worthy of my worship!" Yang Yifeng's voice was peaceful, but Meng Yanran still felt a strange aura emanating from Yang Yifeng's body. .........――

Starting tomorrow, multiple chapters will be updated~~, at least 2 chapters!!The update time is the same as during the summer vacation~!

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