Yi Tianxing closed his eyes slightly, silently practiced the three seven-star fighting techniques, and came up to the Vermillion Bird and came out of the dragon. The light green bodhicitta in his body slowly shaking, gradually becoming nothingness.

The sound of Buddhist music at Kai Tak Airport was staring at the two strange men and women outside the barbed wire. Suddenly, he felt dazzled.

The air outside the barbed wire suddenly twisted and the light was bent and deformed there. The next moment, the man and woman who were originally standing there suddenly disappeared!

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"Urgent report, the third and fourth target disappeared!"

“Search now.”

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"Finished, he appeared in the airport!"

“On-site uniform!”

"stop!"

“There’s a problem.”

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"It seems like they are members of the welcoming group. The monks were saluting the men and women just now."

"Don't let your mother go! Get me in six places and ask them to bring less strange practitioners here in the future!"

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The welcome ceremony of Buddha finger relics on the apron was still underway. Amid the sound of Buddha music, the people on both sides were talking with smiles on their faces, and suddenly the space twisted.

The thirty monks of the guardian group were selected from major temples across the country. They sensed the problem at the first time and secretly proclaimed the Buddha's name and prepared to take action.

The good men and women in Hong Kong also saw the twists and turns of the light, but thought it was the Buddha's finger relics in the yellow cloth box that were inspired by their own devout feelings, emitting Buddha's light. They couldn't help but proclaim the Buddha's name, and their faces showed ecstasy and chanting the Buddha's name.

As the light twisted and stopped, a young man and woman appeared next to the yellow cloth box where the Buddha finger relics were stored.

"Amitabha."

Thirty great masters of the guardian group all proclaimed the Buddha's name, and various rosary beads were circling around their wrists, and their handprints were slightly pressed to transport their magic power to the place.

"It's not Amitabha, it's me."

The person who appears next to the Buddha's finger relics is naturally Yi Tianxing and Mo Sha.

He gently clenched the thirty breaths with different magical powers, and said respectfully: "I'm reckless."

The representatives of monks selected by major temples in Hong Kong saw the thirty great masters taking action, but were easily resolved by this young man. They were shocked and thought to themselves, and they thought to themselves, who is the sacred place?

Unexpectedly, the thirty monks of the Dharma Protectors saw Yi Tianxing's face and bowed respectfully: "It turns out they are Dharma Protectors."

Yi Tianxing smiled slightly and said, "I feel like someone is peeping, so I showed up and suppressed him."

Many monks from the mainland proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Thank you for the hard work of protecting the Dharma."

The reception staff of the SAR government were stunned and thought to himself who this person is?

Yi Tianxing had traveled around major temples across the country with Master Binku two years ago. Most of these monks recognized them, and they were not polite, and said with a smile: "I was shocked, why are you so polite to me?"

In such a solemn and serious occasion, only he is so bored.

The director of the Religious Bureau, who was frightened by his sudden appearance, came over and said with a dark face: "Comrade Yi..."

Without waiting for him to speak, Yi Tianxing waved his hand and said, "Director Ye, don't pay attention to me, I'm just a bodyguard." After that, he pulled Mo Sha to chat with the monk who was familiar with the guardian group.

Director Ye has a high position, but there is no way to deal with this person, so he had to explain to the officials of the SAR with a wry smile.

The SAR officials vaguely knew that there was such a person in the mainland, and then they suddenly realized.

The ceremony finally ended, all the national treasures were escorted into the car, and a convoy drove towards the exhibition center in a mighty manner.

Yi Tianxing sat in the car and passed the small building he had noticed before, quietly took a look into the small building.

Someone in the small building was also looking into the convoy, and he gently explained Yi Tianxing's eyes and cursed in a low voice: "It seems you are very arrogant."

Yi Tianxing found that he was peeping, so he simply showed his whereabouts, indicating that the Buddha fingers the relics were watching. If you have the aura, you can grab them... It's really arrogant.

Yi Tianxing smiled and looked at the faint gaze in the building, pinched the noon pattern with his fingers, forming the rain technique in the Shangqing Thunder Art.

The sky was drizzling suddenly, and the power of thought was tremendous.

The man in the small building felt ache in his chest, groaned, and vomited blood.

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The convoy was slowly driving on a large Hong Kong bus. There was a police car leading the way in front and a monk sent him off behind. On both sides of the street, believers bowed to the convoy.

A car in the convoy stores a small yellow cloth box.

Yi Tianxing was naturally talking to the monks in this car. During his trip to the country's major temples, he and these monks had seen each other. The abbot of Famen Temple must have been in this car. Another one was meticulous in Xiantong Temple in Wutai Mountain. One was a great master from Linqing Temple in Fujian, and the other one looked familiar but couldn't remember the name.

The old monk said, "I am a monk from Yuquan Temple. I have met the guardian at the provincial capital university."

Yi Tianxing smiled: "It turns out that he is the elder of Yuquan Temple. How have he lived in the past two years?"

The elder of Yuquan Temple sighed and said, "Emei died, Laoshan was crazy, I was lucky that night."

Yi Tianxing knew that he was talking about that night, the night when Chen Shuping fled into the provincial capital, and he also blamed the old Ni Emei and the Taoist priest of Laoshan for not having good luck and met the mad dog who came down to earth.

The elder of Yuquan Temple said sincerely: "I heard that the guardian killed the demon in Poyang Lake, I praise you."

The other monks also ceremonially. The monks respected him not only for his guardianship and some false names in the world, but because they really felt that the Buddha Sect finally had another powerful figure after Master Zhao Da, and the monks were also relieved - who said that the monk had no anger?

Yi Tianxing smiled and said nothing.

The abbot of Famen Temple suddenly frowned and said, "Yi Guardian, who is the demon who fought with you before... who is the master?"

It turns out that he is a good monk and refuses to say bad things to the enemy.

Yi Tianxing smiled with a smile: "No matter who he is, one kills one, one kills one pair."
Chapter completed!