MTL - The Ice Lord Prime Minister’s Black-Bellied Wife-Chapter 192 Lan Lan's Bloodthirsty

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"Is it funny?" The crimson cheeks suddenly darkened, and the golden eyes were stained with love, and the Buddha was talking, and you laugh again, I don't mind letting you know, I won't Wrong place.

"Not funny." Bai Xi's laughter stopped immediately. She didn't dare to hold this to laugh, but because of the reason of smirking, the whole smile flushed.

"It's late." After that, Feng Ming had picked up Bai Xi. He felt it was his duty to let her understand that this was not a funny thing.

"Hey, I just had a full meal."

"Just to digest it."

"I don't want to now."

"You want it in a while."

"I ... I still have pain there."

"It didn't hurt you just said."

"No ... no, it really hurts."

"Rest assured, I will be gentle and won't hurt."

As the tent fell, covering all the spring light, the cold wind outside was blowing, but the high temperature and enthusiasm inside could not be scattered.

Buddha temple

The entire Hengshan Mountain has accumulated a thick layer of white snow. Even the trunks and branches in the woods have been whitened by white snow. However, there is no trace of snow in the Buddhist temple on the top of the mountain, but it is very clean. , Not even a leaf.

Thousand Buddha Hall, as the name suggests, there are enough bronze and wooden statues of Buddha in this hall to make thousands. In the middle of the hall is a three-body Buddha statue called "Three Buddhas." In the middle is the body Buddha, sitting on the lotus throne, and shaped for rattan lacquer; the east side is a copper sculpture body Buddha, also known as the Great Mercy Buddha; the west side is the Yingshen Buddha, also known as the Sakyamuni Buddha.

An elegant and beautiful woman was standing in front of the Thousand Buddhas Hall, her eyes were icy, her fingers were slender, her skin was like curd, her hair was dancing with the wind, like a fairy falling from the earth.

Foyin Temple is the national temple of Xiyue. It is by no means accessible to ordinary people. Especially during the New Year, many people want to burn incense here. Unfortunately, this can only be delusional. Therefore, the sudden appearance of this woman naturally attracted the curiosity of some monks, the identity of this woman, and the purpose of her presence here; but these were also curiosity. With the order of the abbot, the morning lesson ended.

When the entire Thousand Buddhas Hall was the only abbot sitting cross-legged, the beautiful woman moved in.

This person is not someone else, it is Baililan who was invited to Beijing by Bai Chongyuan.

The indifference of Bai Lilan's face made it impossible to guess what she thought at this time. She stepped into the Thousand Buddhas Hall very slowly step by step. The slightly cold eyes did not look at the abbot sitting cross-legged, It was the "Buddha III" who fell in the hall. Looking at the Buddha statue in front of her, Bai Lilan couldn't help smirking. After a long time, she moved her eyes to the abbot.

"Why don't you die!" Bai Lilan spit out in a very light tone.

"Lao Lai once said that Lao Lai's life can be taken at any time by the donor, and Lao Lai never fights back."

Bai Lilan sneered again, and the slender left hand didn't know when to suddenly add a sharp sword, very fast, almost at the moment of blinking, Bai Lilan who was ten steps away was already standing at this moment. In front of him, the sword tip had already reached his neck, and blood slid across the blade along the sword tip, and finally fell to the ground.

"Do you think I dare not, my brother?" The voice was no longer just cold, but a bitter frost, and the temperature inside the hall dropped sharply, which was even worse than the cold outside.

The abbot clasped his hands together, whispered the Buddhist scripture, and ignored the sharp sword on his neck, but his brother's clasped hands slightly trembled when he heard the elder brother of Bai Lilan.

The point of the sword pierced little by little, and the blood shed more and more. The frost on Bai Lilan's face did not diminish, and the bottom of his eyes did not feel a little bit happy for this, but a look of indifference, as long as she With a little more force, the abbot died under her sword.

Suddenly, Baililan took back the sharp sword that had arrived at the abbot's neck, and spit it out coldly, "Death is a relief for you, haha, do you think I will let you get relief?"

"Amitabha!"

Bai Lilan's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a sigh of sigh inside, "I don't kill you, but it doesn't mean I won't kill others."

The abbot abruptly looked up at Bai Lilan, and seemed to know who they were referring to in her mouth, "They are all innocent."

"Innocent? I don't have the word" innocent "in my life." Bai Lilan raised his left hand slightly, his eyes moved slightly, the blood falling on the left sword, and a smile appeared on his face. At this point, she still accidentally dropped the fairy fairy, which is basically a Shura from hell.

"Lan ..."

"My good brother, do you want to persuade me? Oh, late." Slender fingers lightly slipped on the blood-stained sword, blood on his fingertips, and a smile on his face What's more, the temperament of the body is even more frosty, as if frozen. "Your blood is also hot, I thought it was cold."

The abbot did not answer, nor did he continue what he said, but folded his hands together and began to read the Scriptures.

Bai Lilan gave a slight glance, took out the embroidery, wiped the blood on his fingertips, and said with a bloodthirsty smile, "My dear brother, you are here to read the scriptures and send them all, so that they can all Let's go to the west. "Bai Lilan took back the smile on his face, and the sword in his hand was also dropped by the abbot's feet. He stopped looking at the abode and turned away elegantly, but he did not forget to glance before leaving. The Buddha statue in the temple, she did not believe it.

On this day, a big event happened at the Buyin Temple, that is, the Buyin Temple was washed by human blood. There is only one abbot in the whole Buyin Temple. As for the rumors that the masters who specialize in protecting the safety of the Buyin Temple are intact, it is strange that This incident has not been spread out, I do not know whether it was deliberately concealed or something else. In short, this event seems to have never happened.

Fengcheng, Yipinlou

Time flies, and in two days, Bai Xi and Feng Ming set off for Beijing.

As for why Bai Xi knew that there was a potion in the wine, Feng Ming already knew who that person was, and he was not in a hurry to send someone to chase him back, just because the person's whereabouts he knew, just wait for the timing .

Bai Xi sat by the window with her right hand on her cheek. Meimu seemed to be watching the street coming and going from the window, but she was already in her own thoughts.

"My son!"

"Well." Bai Xi responded lightly, but his eyes fell out of the window without even moving his eyelids.

"The subordinates have been instructed by the son. Except for the son's title deed on Taoxi Road in Beijing, all others have been resold, and all the silver tickets obtained have been deposited into the bank mentioned by the son." Feng reported one by one.

"Yep."