Chapter 110 Past and Present Life 1

PS: Today is about 10,000 words again, ask for some care, coffee, recommendation, hehe!

Long Xi looked at Wang Fang with a red face and kissed her gently. It was not a bad thing to have one more woman who loved her.

Wang Fang felt like an electric shock. A stream of heat flowed all over her body and affectionately hugged Long Xi's neck to respond. Long Xi easily lifted Wang Fang's last line of defense and gently stepped forward. It was a warm wetland that greeted him.

"Ah~~," Wang Fang exhaled gently. She waited for this moment for too long. Originally, she thought that there would be no such moment in her life. A feeling of happiness came to her grasp Longxi's strong arm and enjoy all this!

Although Longxi only had a fork with Xia Xiaoqi last night, she was pregnant and did not dare to last too long, nor did she dare to change her posture. It can only be regarded as better than nothing!

Today, I made up my mind to accept Wang Fang. Naturally, I have to moisten her well. Wang Fang has also been in the battlefield for a long time and has read countless guns. The two of them really meet their opponents. They will meet good talents and be inseparable.

The two changed at least ten postures and were still working hard. Longxi's big killer was majestic, holding his head high, and only killing Wang Fang to throw away his helmet and screaming repeatedly. Of course, it was a comfortable scream!

It was not until a ray of sunshine penetrated out of the window that Longxi accelerated her speed. Wang Fang's voice was hoarse, but she just snorted slightly. She was very satisfied. No woman could refuse such joy, let alone a young woman who had been hungry for a long time!

At the last moment of the outbreak, Long Xi retreated, opened Wang Fang's slightly open lips, and released it. Wang Fang did not resist and swallowed all the essence of Longxi.

Wang Fang's eyes were like silk, and she said delicately, "Well, I know you don't want me to be pregnant. With such a night, I'm worth dying!"

While enjoying the service of Wang Fangyu's lips, Longxi snorted comfortably and said, "Sister Fang, don't say that. I treat my women equally. When I deal with Yingying's problem, I will introduce you to them!"

"Ye-en, be careful all the way. Little Seven, I will take good care of him for you. Don't worry!" Wang Fang handled the residual essence for Longxi and said gently.

"It's my honor to have such a gentle and considerate first wife like you. Take a break. I'll leave in the morning. Don't come to see me off!" Long Xi put on his clothes, gently kissed Wang Fang's forehead, and strode out!

Wang Fang looked at Longxi's broad back disappearing outside the door and said softly, "I love you, Longxi!"

Long Xi took Xia Xiaoqian and Yang Yingying into the newly bought Hummer and started the car out of Chang'an again. Where is Han Feng at this moment?

In London, in a dilapidated alley, a dirty drunk was holding a bottle of wine and cooing desperately. A fashionable beauty came over not far away and said to herself, "I heard that there has been a madman in London recently, specializing in rapist vampires. Men and women will not let go of it, and they have been raped by him. All the vampires have lost their power and become ordinary people!"

The drunk was still drinking as if no one was around, and he didn't pay attention to the fashionable beauty who was getting closer and closer.

The fashionable beauty secretly observed the drunken man for at least half an hour. Except for drinking and drinking, she didn't look like a vampire.

The fashionable beauty walked over gently and kicked away a garbage basket in front of her. Her heart was also trembling. I hope the devil didn't come to me. I just wanted to drink a small mouthful of blood and leave after drinking it.

The fashionable beauty gently attached her body, and a pair of perfect hemispheres were exposed. "Hey, don't you drink alone!"

The drunk raised his turbid eyes and looked at the fashionable beauty. He smiled and said, "It will be more boring if you don't drink. Wine is my baby. You won't grab it, will you?"

The fashionable beauty looked around. The alley was quiet and there was no one. "Why don't I take you to my house? My swimming pool is full of wine. You can swim and drink at the same time!"

"There is such a magical place. Well, that's great. I'm going!" The drunk stood up staggeringly, fought, and followed the fashionable beauty home!

The next day, it was rumored in the vampire circle that last night, Shu Ya, who had good power, was *, lost all her power, and became an ordinary person!

Han Feng hid in a cheap rental room. In just a week, he dressed up as a variety of roles, students, civil servants, drunks, old men, hawkers, and successfully gained very powerful power from vampires, much faster than his own practice. The weak armor has gradually become materialized. Tonight I will come out. To pretend to be a beautiful woman, there are many females among vampires!

Longxi drove a Hummer to the Potala Palace Square for three days and three nights. Facing such a mysterious religious holy place, Longxi felt a sense of faith for the first time.

Suddenly, the golden dragon fairy snorted, "You boy, keep your mind. This place is so powerful that it can actually change other people's beliefs!"

Longxi was shocked into a cold sweat. He was a master at the peak of perfection, and he could also be influenced by others. It seems that the Potala Palace is not as simple as it seems.

Longxi planned to enter the temple and ask a monk to see where the entrance to the top of Tianshan Mountain was. After a long time, Longxi saw an elderly lama in the melodious bell. The lama put her hands together, pointed to the woods behind her, nodded, and shook her head again.

Longxi was stunned. Whether this is or not, it doesn't matter. Go in and have a look. Longxi is now a bold man. He followed the horn's guidance through the back door to a forest.

There is no one in the forest, only fallen leaves on the ground and a faintly visible pagoda towering in the dense forest. Longxi was shocked. This is the important place of Buddhism, the place where the high monk's reliance is silent. Why did I come here?

While Longxi was thinking, a palm suddenly stretched out behind the big tree in front of him and beckoned. Fortunately, there was someone. Longxi hurried over and found that the back of the big tree was empty, nothing at all, let alone no one.

Is there a ghost? It's impossible. How can there be a ghost in such a sacred and solemn place as Buddhism? Longxi continued to go deeper for more than a hundred meters before he found an elderly lama sitting under a big tree. His clothes were very shabby, and there was a string of Buddha beads around his neck. Longxi walked over gently, and the old lama Not moving.

"Cough" Long Xi coughed gently twice. The old lama slowly opened his eyes and looked at Long Xi. His mouth stirred for a long time, but he didn't make a sound. It seems that he hasn't spoken for too long.

"Monk, let me inquire about a place!" Longxi put his hands together and made an audit!

"What did you see when you entered the woods?" The old lama asked slowly, and finally made a sound like a dilapidated radio.

Only then did Long Xi remember that he saw a hand beckoning to him just now, but looking at the appearance of the old lama, he had not left the tree for at least a while!

"I saw the palm of my hand and waved to me, and I came!" Longxi replied honestly.)

"That's right, you should come too!" The old lama said lightly, "There is a box beside me. Take it up and open it!"

Longxi Yiyan opened a dilapidated wooden box beside the lama, in which there were three things lying quietly. No matter who saw these three things, the first reaction was strange. They were a round palm. Yes, it was a palm. The texture on it was clearly visible, and there was a flower, which was greeted by the Buddha in the morning sun. The morning light is as fresh and tender as it has just bloomed, and there is also a small golden bell!

Longxi closed the box and took a deep breath. The strange old lama, the mysterious box, what kind of signal is this trying to send? Is it related to the ancient secret?

"You sit down!" The old lama pointed to a big tree opposite, and Longxi couldn't understand why the superb monks like to meditate under the big tree. Did Sakyamuni set an example?

Longxi still sat down and asked, "Monk, I want to know the entrance of Tianshan?"

"Don't worry, let me ask you a question. Do you think people really have an afterlife?" The old lama asked.

"Well" This can make Longxi difficult. If there is a flowery young woman on the opposite side, Longxi will definitely have a lot of flowers and lotus flowers. But in the face of an old lama who doesn't know his age, Longxi has to sigh, "There should be. I've been to hell once!"

"Ye-en, do you know what's in this box?" The old lama's thinking was really jumping, and Long Xi was stunned again.

"It's palms, flowers, bells!" Long Xi smiled slightly, because he suddenly felt that it was very pleasant to chat with an old man!

"Well, do you know whose palm it is, whose flowers are the flowers, and whose bells the bells are?" The old lama's turbid eyes revealed two solid golden lights, and he asked harshly.

"I don't know!" Longxi suddenly felt that Mount Fotai was pressed on the top, and a cold sweat appeared on his forehead. He operated his mind crazily to resist the pressure brought by the old lama.

"You should know, have you forgotten? You shouldn't have forgotten?" The old lama continued to exert pressure, regardless of Longxi's gradually turning blue!

Longxi's mind was chaotic, like a pot of cooked paste, constantly purring, gurgling, and each bubble stimulated Longxi's nerves with hatred, "Don't~~~~!"

Longxi looked up to the sky and shouted, and suddenly felt that his whole body suddenly lighten up, as if floating on the clouds and broke through. Unexpectedly, he broke through the divine level in this way. Longxi increased his life expectancy by 300 years. At this moment, Longxi began to be a little grateful to the old lama!

The old lama nodded slightly and said with a smile, "The benefactor is really different from ordinary people. It's really rare to be able to stand behind under the pressure of the old man, but do you really forget who you are and who I am?"

Longxi shook his head with a smile and said, "I'm sorry, I really forgot that we are so different in age. I'm sure I don't know you!"

The old lama shook his head and said, "No, why do we need to know each other when we meet? I say a name, you should know, Xuanzang!"

Longxi seemed to have been struck by lightning. The thunder was scorched and tender. How come this wrinkled old lama was not like the handsome Tang monk on the TV, riding a white horse, and said with a dry smile, "Well, how many years have you lived?"

"It's not too long, and it's not too short. When I came back from the scriptures, it's a total of 1500 years and 5 months and 28 days!" The old lama said slowly.