The famous bodyguard Yi Tianxing now has a job every day to fish on the edge of the long dike opposite the exhibition center.

The Buddha pointed the relics were still on display in the exhibition center behind him. Although the blood clan had not made any noise, he was still very uneasy, so he did not dare to get too far away from the exhibition center. Although he didn't understand the use of the Buddha's ashes to that person, he was a very stubborn person. Since he had calculated based on his ridiculous guess that person would take action, he would keep guarding him.

He squatted at the door of the exhibition center every day. Who dares to snatch things?

Mo Sha no longer stayed in the Peninsula Hotel. He held a big sun umbrella for his master. At mealtime, he brought him some food. The members of the Welcoming and Sending Buddha Bone Group were very sorry when they saw his guardian doing hard work in the sun. They came and called him a few times and asked Yi Tianxing to rest at the residence provided by the SAR government. He just shook his head and refused.

But he was fishing alone outside the solemn atmosphere of the relics exhibition. Everyone felt a little weird. And every evening, he would set up a tent, looking like a guy camping in the downtown area.

"There is no need to be so careful, right?"

The host of Famen Temple carefully said to Yi Tianxing.

Yi Tianxing sighed and said, "How can you know how complicated this matter is?"

Mo Sha handed him a box of char siu rice.

He picked up the white plastic spoon and took a few bites, frowned and said, "It's sweet." Suddenly, he thought of what he had been worried about, and said to himself very depressedly: "Even if you want to grab it, you should grab it at Famen Temple. Why do you have to get it from Hong Kong?"

Mo Sha looked at the fishing rod he was stepping on was teasing the sea, and said curiously: "Where is the fish?"

"No hook tied." Yi Tianxing giggled and pulled the fishing rod up. As expected, there was no hook tied on the line, but there was only a heavy object: "The SAR government is not allowed to fish here."

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Time passed day by day, and believers were endless. Some of them came here again and again. In a blink of an eye, the Buddha pointed to the relic's offering in Hong Kong had reached the tenth day, that is, the last day.

Yi Tianxing finally began to doubt his judgment and began to wonder if he had wrongly accused the Hong Kong blood clan.

Today is the last day of Buddha's reference relic in Hong Kong. The plane will fly to the northeast island tomorrow morning, so the devout believers in Hong Kong seized this last opportunity to come to pay homage and pray for blessings. The crowds were crowded, and there were more people than the previous few days. Some senior officials from the SAR government also came and began to plan the final ceremony of 10,000 people to pay tribute to the Dharma Assembly with you.

Yi Tianxing waved his hand, and the staff of the six departments who had been waiting ten meters away quickly came over. Yi Tianxing asked him for a phone number and pulled out a few numbers. The phone number was from Guiyuan Temple.

Lei Lei has been living in Guiyuan Temple with Xiao Yizhu these days, and Ye Xiangseng was also stuffed into the back garden by Yi Tianxing.

He called Master Binku's meditation room and gave a few casual greetings. Yi Tianxing asked seriously: "Nothing happened recently, right?"

Master Binku thought about it on the other end of the microphone and said, "It should be nothing."

"Is there any movement in Ye Xiangseng?" This is what Yi Tianxing is most concerned about.

There was no speech on the microphone.

"Bin Ku, what is the origin of the old monk on Meiling? You have to take me to see him the first two times." Yi Tianxing asked.

As soon as Master Binku heard his question, he knew that he was waving his intestines again and said cautiously: "Protector, if it is not necessary, it is best not to have conflicts with that great master."

Yi Tianxing smiled in his heart, thinking that if he had guessed correctly, if he had killed so many Hong Kong blood clans, he should have had a great grudge with the other party. However, the old monk Meiling was very bastard and devoured Buddha nature everywhere. As a guardian of the Buddha Sect, this grudge... was originally born.

Master Binku continued, "That great master named Ma Sheng..." His tone became solemn: "It is said that he was Master Yin Guang's master back then, and he has been silently guarding the world, so I asked the guardian to pay homage to you."

"Yin Guang's master?" Yi Tianxing's scalp was numb. Yin Guang was a monk in the late Qing Dynasty. How old was his master... Ahh... It seems that this matter is really fun.

Horses? Horses!

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The blessing conference was grandly held in the exhibition center. Tens of thousands of believers worshipped on the ground and proclaimed the Buddha's name together. The sea around Hong Kong was cloudless, with sunshine shining, and the Buddha's breathing was bursting, and the happiness was coming to the heart. It looked like a happy land on earth.

Yi Tianxing and Mo Sha stood quietly in the distance and looked over there.

Mo Sha lowered his head and said, "Six news, Rice has returned to Europe and has not seen anyone."

Yi Tianxing frowned. The moment waiting for the other party to take action was the most difficult, because he didn't know when the other party would take action, where was the prince hiding? When was he going to take action?

If the plane went to Taiwan, Yi Tianxing would not worry about any prince. He would expect that he would find a big helper there. But in Hong Kong, he had to be careful, so he always stared at the Buddha's finger relics, and built a distant bridge of mind with the breath of the relics. If someone touched the Buddha's finger relics, he would definitely not be able to escape his spiritual exploration.

The sound of chanting the sutras of believers became louder and louder, and the mellow Buddhist aura shrouded in the exhibition center became stronger and stronger. It slowly floated straight into the sky and gently brushed the white clouds, and all the people in the field were relieved.

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Yi Tianxing was slightly effusing, and suddenly thought of a thing, his face changed, and he walked towards the gate of the exhibition center. The pagoda of the Buddha's finger relics was enshrined at the gate.

The monk in the guardian group was holding hands to guard the yellow box. Because he was about to leave, the Buddha pointed the relics in the glass bottle that had been hidden in the box and did not take them out.

When they saw Yi Tianxing's strange expression on his face, they couldn't help but be stunned, but seeing that Yi Tianxing did not move, they continued to recite scriptures.

Yi Tianxing stared at the yellow box with his eyes tightly, his fingers trembling slightly.

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The Buddha pointed out that the relics were not in the box wrapped in yellow cloth!

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Today, tens of people chanted the Buddha's name, and the breath was too strong, which had already vaguely disturbed his spiritual consciousness and also covered the faint Buddha's breath of the Buddha's finger relic. He suddenly thought of this problem just now, so he came forward to take a look... Unexpectedly, the Buddha's finger relic disappeared!

Just in front of the eyes of thousands of people, just missing under my own guard!

What an incredible thing!

Yi Tianxing's lips moved slightly, his face still maintained a calm expression, but his heart was extremely shocked - could the blood clan be mobilized during the day? Could that prince was so powerful that he could secretly steal the Buddha's finger relics in front of the thirty monks of the Holy Protection Group? - Or did he guess the enemy wrongly from the beginning?

He stared at the yellow cloth box, knowing that there was nothing inside.

Buddha pointed out that relics were missing! If the outside world knew about this, it would definitely be the top ten news of the year.

Yi Tianxing's heart is very frustrated.

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In the secret room, the air seemed to condense.

The abbot of Famen Temple trembled with his hands and pulled the yellow cloth box down from the Qibao Pagoda, slowly untied the bright yellow cloth on the box. He untied it very slowly, as if he was afraid that what Yi Tianxing said would become a reality.

No matter how slowly the solution was, the box was finally opened.

It's true that nothing is empty.

The abbot of Famen Temple looked frightened and turned around and looked at Yi Tianxing helplessly, then looked at the monks and officials in the secret room, suddenly rolled their eyes and fell backwards.

Yi Tianxing lowered his head, supported him, and gently handed him a true energy into his body to protect his mind, and gave it to his disciples to help him rest.

Everyone in the secret room, whether bald or long hair, had only one color on their faces: earthy color.

Many masters have begun to repent with their hands together.

What should I do if I lose the Buddha's finger relics on this trip?

Yi Tianxing looked at the empty box expressionlessly, thinking constantly in his heart that the master took advantage of the blessing meeting that the people's minds rushed up and covered the breath of the Buddha's finger relics, so that he could steal the Buddha's finger relics without disturbing himself.

But the Buddha's finger relics were always in the eyes of everyone. How did that person do it?

Chen Shuping might have done it, but it won't be him.

The biggest possibility of the old monk Meiling is him. Although it cannot explain why he didn't rob at Famen Temple and wanted to rob in Hong Kong, in Yi Tianxing's understanding, only this monk is the most suspicious. Since he dared to swallow the Buddha nature of Samantabhadra Bodhisattva alive, he didn't think much respect for the remaining bones of the Buddha.

But... Yi Tianxing suddenly turned his head and shouted: "Count the number of people in the guardian group."

Everyone looked at each other, and the bald head was shaking in the secret room, very confused, and finally began to count the number of people according to his words.

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After counting three times, there were still only twenty-nine people. The masters of the guardian group should be thirty. Where else has one gone?

"I'm a pig."

Yi Tianxing said sincerely to everyone: "I am indeed a pig, and I never thought of figuring out where everyone came from first." Because I saw these monks familiar faces and thought they were all people with a deep understanding, I didn't expect that something went wrong inside.

The young man is Master Guanneng from Yuntai Temple.

Yuntai Temple is above Meiling.

Although I don’t know how Master Guanneng stole the Buddha’s finger relics from everyone’s eyes, the facts were in front of me, and everyone couldn’t help but believe them.

Director Ye frowned and said, "I'll go call now."

After this call, Meiling will probably be immediately lifted into countless tons of broken soil.

Yi Tianxing shook his head: "Guanneng is dead."

Sure enough, after a while, the staff from the Sixth Department found the body of Master Guanneng not far from the exhibition center.

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"It seems that someone wants to dirty Yuntai Temple in Meiling." Director Ye said with a serious expression.

Yi Tianxing looked at the smile on the corner of Master Guanneng's lips, and smiled slightly, and whispered: "It seems that you have handed over the Buddha's finger relics to that prince. Can you hide them from me and so many monks? It shows that your cultivation is very clever. Just for such a piece of finger bone, you can sacrifice your life?"

The emotions in the secret room were different. Suddenly, a group of people rushed in. In the middle was an elder with gray hair, probably a leader.
To be continued...