Chapter 51 Hongfo Temple

"Do you have the final say on how much to send him?" The princess said angrily, "You are a slave!"

Liu Xing agreed and stood three meters away from the princess.

"I'll call you over," Long Tianxiang said angrily.

Liu Xing said, "... It's morning, people can see it."

Long Tianxiang took a step forward, stretched out his hand, and suddenly pinched Liu Xing's thin face. He twisted it hard, pulled it closer, and stared at his face carefully. He was speechless for a long time.

Liu Xing's face hurt and he didn't dare to move. Long Tianxiang looked at it for a long time and suddenly said, "How can you take advantage of such a bitch? I'm a princess of a country. Have you been premeditated for a long time?

Damn, it's been there for a long time, but I didn't dare to make it come true. It's just that I've been cruel in my heart, Liu Xingxin said.

"What are you looking for me for?" Long Tianxiang asked, and there was no intention to let go.

"I'm here to resign..."

Liu Xing's words fell, and the princess's face became sad and she waved her hand down.

Liu Xing's heart sank. He was injured last night and came again. He hurriedly reached out to pull her plain hand and whispered, "Your Highness, I'm going to help you murder your own husband. If you don't go, how can you go home?"

The princess was stunned, so she withdrew her hand and stared at him.

Liu Xing put down his hand and said, "Just now, my eldest uncle came and said that there was a Buddhist sacred object that fell to the Five Spirits. I want to take advantage of the chaos to do something big. You can wait for me for half a month. If you don't come back for half a month, you don't have to wait."

The princess looked at him and asked, "What will happen if I don't see you for half a month?"

Liu Xing smiled gently and said nothing. He raised his eyes and looked straight at Long Tianxiang. That's a face that is full of power and can hurt people. People can't move their eyes at a glance, and people will always remember it.

Liu Xing stretched out his hand and gently stroked his face. His hands were cool and smooth. There was an indescribable gentleness. Last night's madness made Liu Xing unable to savor this exquisite thing, but now he felt it.

"I'll leave tomorrow," the princess said, allowing the slave's hand to slide on her noble face.

"...Some things can't be too much. Your Highness, this prince's mansion is full of eyes and ears. Even our merchants can sneak in. We dare not have a second time. ...After that, when we go out of the boundary city together, I will be your puppy, and you can do whatever you want..." Liu Xing's voice was extremely low, and he withdrew his hand, but his voice was ambiguous.

Long Tianxiang's face turned red, and the princess who first tasted the forbidden fruit was actually looking forward to it again. Girls like her have strong requirements in some aspects.

"Well, dog slave, I have the final say on your life. No one can take it away."

Liu Xing smiled, then turned around and went out of the room, leaving the proud princess to sit alone for a long time.

Liu Xing simply told the three bodyguards and left the king city on the same day.

inquire all the way, all the way to the west. It was only a hundred miles away from the royal city, and I arrived at the Hongfo Temple at noon the next day.

Ten miles of lying in Foshan, Jiuli Hongfo Temple. On the whole Buddha in the form of a reclining Buddha, there are countless Buddhist temples. Cigarettes are wrapped around all day, which puts the mountain peak under the cover of Buddhism.

Buddhas have their own sect. Regardless of the low level of the divine world, there are Buddhist disciples everywhere, and their vast Buddhist practice is the oldest and largest way. No matter which world, there are always several Buddhist temples in the mountains. Gods, demons, and demons are all far away from Buddhism.

Hongfo Temple is a holy temple in the Buddhist world of the Five Spirits, and the incense is the most popular every day. When Liu Xing came to the front of the mountain, he did not accidentally encounter the common temple protection array everywhere, and anyone could go in and out at will.

Above the Daxiong Treasure Hall, a row of more than a dozen old monks bowed their heads and hit the wooden fish, and their expressions had entered a mysterious situation.

Liu Xing mixed in the crowd and worshipped the Lord Buddha a few times, and then withdrew. He wandered around casually, in front of the mountain and behind the mountain, Wanfo Tallinn, and finally came to the pilgrimage platform at the top of the mountain.

This is the place where the upper Buddha will drop the golden body of the thousand-year-old Buddha's bones.

Liu Xing found that with his footsteps, there were always some men with strange clothes and sharp eyes, and some came to the front of the pilgrimage platform. They are by no means worshippers. If they are the same person, it makes sense. Liu Xing suddenly admired the rumored master. He knew that he could not get the thousand-year-old Buddha bone in any case, but the monks from all over the world gathered here, which brought opportunities to everyone.

The pilgrimage platform is a large Buddha platform a few miles wide, but it is an spire that goes straight to 100 meters in the middle. At the spire, there is a flash of Buddha light all year round, and there will always be a few days when the heavenly light falls on the spire.

Hongfo Temple is the place where the Buddha's dragons and tigers are most hidden. Any little monk may be a master beyond the power of the soul.

Liu Xing didn't dare to go shopping much and hurried down the mountain.

He dressed like a country boy. He looked for a corner in the mountains, cleared a small hole, threw the prepared clean water and dry food into the hole, and piled up a pile of dead trees outside. Then he got inside. After sorting it out, he could not see that there would be a hole here from the outside. In the distance, he only felt that it was accumulated by the villagers. Winter material.

Liu Xing stayed in it and sank into practice. This stay was eight days later. In eight days, Liu Xing cultivated the fourth soul to the realm of Zhongcheng. This all benefited from the majestic mountain soul of Wofo Mountain. The place where he was located came into contact with the edge of the mountain soul and borrowed a lot of power.

The eighth day, early in the morning, someone continuously caught up with the mountain, formed a group, and then thousands. By the evening, ten miles of Foshan was already a sea of people, and Liu Xing was still in his cave. He began to practice the second knife of Tianlong Jiudao, the white blade, in the hole, the space is narrow. He just split this type in his heart over and over again.

Liu Xing is not sure when he can go out.

It was not until the Red Sun Xichui that he ate the last piece of dry food in the hole, and then he dazzled his face with dirt, pushed away the dry firewood and walked out of the hole.

Although the corner is remote, just not far away, there is a team of people standing there quietly. From where they are, to the Hongfo Temple on the top of the mountain, to the pilgrimage platform, it is three miles away. The situation above can no longer be seen. It is not that they want to stop here, but that the crowd is surging. If they take a step forward, they will pay a price.

Liu Xing's heart was shocked. In such a sea of people, the masters want to have a cup. In this case, if the Buddha's bones really come, there will be no chance. At the upper level of Buddhism, what a distant and mysterious existence it is. It is said that Hercules the ancient god, with a move of the Buddha's palm, destroyed the heaven and the earth. I'm afraid that more than a hundred thousand people here will not need a second time.

Liu Xingshen moved and walked down the mountain instead.

He is in the dragon. As long as he flies with the spirit, 100 meters is just in the blink of an eye. He can't be squeezed into the crowd as a target.

If the estimate is correct, the people here are all lower-class family forces, and those real masters are probably still on the way, or have been in the dark for a long time.

Liu Xing took some dry wood, carried it on his back, and went all the way down the mountain. Hong's consciousness told him that more than one person was lying under the ground of the mountain he passed by, waiting for a blow.

Damn, forget it. Isn't this a life-threatening?

Liu Xing is an aspiring teenager who vows to keep Qingshan to the end. If he can't work hard, he will never take out the last old capital.

What's more, I really don't have many old books. An ancient seed is useless for the time being except for swallowing things. A dragon knife, half a white blade, a small knife, and an old dragon.

It's okay that the soul body didn't come out at the beginning. As soon as she came out, she became a target instead.

There is a small village down the mountain, a hundred households, and several small shops for incense guests to stay.

Liu Xing stopped in front of one of the small shops, and said timidly, "Master, do you want firewood?"

I called twice in a row.

The small shop is full of people. Everyone's face is solemn, extraordinary, and their clothes are different. They look more like citizens of all countries meet.

Liu Xing inhales secretly. Good boy, the crocodiles are all here!

Please collect,