Dafeng only has three real thousand-year-old temples. One of them occupies a high place on the Tianshan Mountains. It is built with stones, and there is no magnificent Hall, no gorgeous decoration, and no grand incense. But it has stood there for thousands of years.

On the top of the ancient temple, there is a small bell. The wind blows, and the bell rings crisply.

At that time, in front of the ancient temple, someone was wearing a dark red monk robe with a naked arm, holding a string of Buddhist beads, slowly sliding, watching Qin Liuxi and the others approaching step by step.

"Amitabha, the young monk came from thousands of miles away, but I was so angry that I could not help you." The young monk put one hand on his chest and performed a Buddha ceremony.

Qin Liuxi raised his eyes. The young man was only sixteen years old. His eyebrows were as delicate as picturesque, his eyes were pure and clear, without any dust. He stood there, behind him was an ancient temple, and it seemed that he was the only one in this place and a temple.

"You know me."

Fankong's lips curled up, his eyes were gentle and compassionate, and he said, "I heard something a little."

Qin Liuxi didn't ask where he knew, maybe from Fengqiu or from the underworld. In short, these eminent monks also had their own strengths.

"Then you know why I came." Her eyes flashed lightly.

Fankong smiled but said nothing, and just turned sideways slightly, letting her come, and nodded to the fox behind him with a smile: "Xiao Xiu is here too."

Feng Qi snorted proudly, jumped onto Qin Liuxi's shoulder, looked down at Fan Kong from a high point, and roared with bare teeth and claws: "Don't call me Xiao Xiu, call me Master Feng."

Although the stinky monk looked merciful, he could watch him die. He wanted to Feng Zheng to do this. But he didn't want to say that the destined person he had to bid him was not him or the time.

Later, he met Qin Liuxi and was able to transform into a new body.

But Feng Qi still remembers this grudge. From the bottom of his heart, he feels that the stinky monk is just unwilling to give up his feathers.

Bah, fake compassion!

Fankong was not angry at all, still smiling at the corner of his mouth, looking at Feng Qi with pampering, tolerance, and loving eyes.

Feng Qi shuddered, turned around, aimed his butt at Fankong, and was about to fart him, but Qin Liuxi suddenly pulled it down with his hands and rolled all over the snow.

Squeak.

Closing and grand.

You have no conscience, who is the same group with?

Fankong took Qin Liu west to the ancient temple. This ancient temple had only one temple, and the center was in the house, but it was a statue of the Buddha. The Buddha was compassionate, peaceful and peaceful, and there was a shallow golden light flowing around the Buddha statue.

Qin Liuxi is rare to be unruly. This is a real ancient temple, Buddhist temple, and the ones worship the real Buddha.

After Fankong came to the temple, there was a small wooden house. There was a table made of stone in front of the house, two futons on the ground, and three cups of tea on the table were steaming.

It's amazing, the tea in this place can still heat up.

Fankong invited them to sit down.

Qin Liuxi took the tea and took a sip. It was just the simplest bitter tea, but it was cooked by Tianshan snow water. It was sweeter and stronger, making people's irritable heart purified.

"The Tianshan Mountains are bitter and cold, which is not as lively as the world, and there is no good tea to entertain. Can the young masters be used to drinking it?" Fankong asked with a smile.

"It is good tea that can relieve fatigue and thirst, so how can the master say so unbearable?" Qin Liuxi said.

Fankong said: "Life is uncertain, sometimes floating and sometimes sinking. Now, drinking a pot of tea with Shaoguanzhu is also a fate with Buddhism and Taoism. Zen tea can comfort the heart. I wonder if Shaoguanzhu's mind is now pure?"

Feng Qi: Listen, just drink a cup of bitter tea that is bitter and endless, and you can talk about Zen tea. Isn’t this obviously a Buddhist verse?

The smelly monk is used to pretending to be profound.

"How about the mind being pure, what if it is not pure?" Qin Liuxi looked at him and said, "If you ask this illusory state, why not ask me if I am still thirsty, hungry, and then some practical things."

Fan Kong smiled loudly: "The Master of Shaoguan is really a person with temperament."

"He is born with a violent temper and is no more capable of practicing Buddha nature than a master."

Fankong looked at her with a bad temper, but she was so in nature.

Qin Liuxi drank the tea in one sip and said, "Okay, the tea is drunk, let's talk about the important things."

Fankong: "..."

Resist all over.

"The Buddha bone hidden here..."

"No!" Fankong broke his power in one second.

Feng Qi lazily tilted his body and watched the show leisurely. Now that you are wearing a look of disguised disguise of the infinite Buddhist teachings of the monks, my little ancestors can take you off.

Qin Liuxi glanced at Fan Kong and said, "You know what I want to say."

"No matter what, it won't work."

"Oh, I have to?"

Fankong shook his head: "No."

"Just just now, I'm talking about Buddhism and Taoism." Qin Liuxi lit the teacup: "Why can't it work now?"

"Because the tea has been finished." So wherever you come from, you can't get Buddha bones.

"Amitabha." Fan Kong clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's words, "Young Guanzhu, the Buddha's bones have been suppressed for thousands of years. If you come out, the people will be in chaos. Forgive Fan Kong to be unable to agree to Young Guanzhu."

Qin Liuxi said: "It is precisely because the people will be in chaos that they must be destroyed. If you don't give it to me now, the evil Buddha, Shi Luo, will come to take it away one day and then merge it. Then he will become a god, and the people will be in chaos."

Fan Kong Chuncheng looked at her with his eyes: "The Taoist seldom has the clouds, the great way is fifty, the heavenly being four nine, everything has a glimmer of hope, he will not succeed, the heavenly way is looking at it."

Qin Liuxi sneered: "What if one day he says it doesn't act like a human being?"

Fankong frowned.

This question won't fix me anymore!

"I tell you that he has obtained half of the nine Buddha bones, and he is determined to win the rest. This is his essence." Qin Liuxi said: "You said that there is a glimmer of vitality in everything, how can you know whether the vitality is advancing inadvertently? For example, if he does not obtain the complete Buddha bones, he will not restore his strength. This is also life. Master, every move has its fixed numbers and intentions, so I came here to be a fixed number, and I asked you the same fixed number."

"This is the most treasure of Buddhism."

Qin Liuxi smiled evilly: "What is a disaster to the people is the most treasure of Buddhism. Master, are you afraid that you are not laughing?"

Fankong shook his head slightly: "The sins of Shi Luo are extremely evil, but there is no doubt that he has a strong understanding of the Buddha's path. The remaining Buddha bone relics he has remained are also full of Buddha's power. Even after thousands of years, they can still be used as a Buddhist treasure inheritance."

Feng Qi sneered: "So, your Buddhists are quite standard. While saying that their relics are treasures, they are beating and killing them. Aren't you pretending and standing up? No wonder they came up with an evil Buddha, which obviously shot themselves in the foot."

Fan Kong frowned: "Little fox, don't speak nonsense in front of the Buddha!"

Feng Qi curled his lips.
Chapter completed!