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"Senior brother, I always feel uneasy when I stay in the provincial capital. It seems that if something happened to you, the master called me over."

"Bin Ku is an old mess."

"What happened?"

"Nothing big is going on." Yi Tianxing smiled and wiped his bald head with a towel. "You will go back to the provincial capital tomorrow. My son and wife are still waiting for you to take care of."

Ye Xiangseng's delicate eyebrows were tangled in one place, and his bald head, which was wet by the rain, was polished by Yi Tianxing.

"Is the relics missing?"

The room in the Peninsula Hotel was silent for a long time, and Yi Tianxing sighed.

"When did you learn to tell fortunes?"

Ye Xiangseng smiled and put on his face, his delicate and beautiful fingers as beautiful as jade shining.

Yi Tianxing's scream suddenly came from the guest room.

That night, in this room, the Buddha's light was magnificent and blood appeared, mixed with Yi Tianxing's curse and rushed towards the clouds.

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"Madman, this world is a fucking group of madmen."

Yi Tianxing gritted his teeth and cursed. The flight attendants felt that this person was a little crazy and subconsciously were far away from him. Even when delivering drinks, the smile on his face was a little embarrassed.

Ye Xiangseng, who was sitting next to him, had a slightly white face and smiled and said, "The matter has been resolved, isn't it good?"

"What a f*ck!" Yi Tianxing cursed quickly, "I must have gone crazy last night, so I agreed with the idea that you, a lunatic."

Ye Xiangseng subconsciously put his left hand in his broad monk's sleeve and smiled and said, "The reason you agreed is because you also know that this matter is very important."

"Tsk!" Yi Tianxing wanted to strangle him to death, "What's the point? Is it important to have a Buddha pointed to the relics, and the war between the two sides of the Taiwan Strait?"

"The Buddha's finger relics can eliminate the hostility of war and can share the thoughts of others. Don't forget that there was an exercise on the strait last year." Ye Xiangseng said with a gentle head.

"You are a Bodhisattva." Yi Tianxing said softly in his ear with a serious face: "It is a merit to give up his fingers to save lives. Isn't it a sin to pretend to be a Buddha's fingers to relic?"

Ye Xiangseng's handsome face was shrouded in a faint kindness.

"As long as the relics can be used to reduce the hostility and understand the world's people, what's the point of being true or false?"

"Go back, go back to recuperate. Besides, I don't know when the Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta will descend to earth and run outside is too dangerous for you." Yi Tianxing looked at him and said sincerely.

Ye Xiangseng shook his head: "You have killed too many people recently, so I have to come to see you."

Looking straight ahead, the yellow cloth box that the abbot of Famen Temple was holding tightly, Yi Tianxing felt a little pain in his heart and murmured: "There is no difference between compassion and madness."

Last night, Ye Xiangseng broke his finger while he was not paying attention, and forced Yi Tianxing to refine it carefully with the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire. He struggled overnight and crossed the fake red line of Buddha nature, which was considered to have made a fake Buddha finger relics.

In Yi Tianxing's view, it is purely crazy to break a finger of his senior brother for the sake of the Buddha's remains, but in Ye Xiangseng's view, being able to complete the relic patrol and influence believers from both sides of the Taiwan Strait and the three places is for compassion.

In terms of belief, Yi Tianxing is far less obsessed with Ye Xiangseng, and he does not think that sacrificing himself to feed the eagle is such a noble thing. So from last night to now, he feels distressed and angry.

Except for him who knows about this, Mo Kill and Ye Xiangseng, others do not feel sorry for each other, are not angry, and are extremely happy.

The Buddha's finger relic disappeared for only half a day, and was found by Yi Tianxing, a guardian of the Buddha's sect, who was a great master. A hundred great masters chanted the Buddha's name together. Director Ye and the leaders secretly worshiped the Buddha in their hearts, and were extremely happy.

Yi Tianxing had a dark face and didn't tell them how the relics were retrieved. No one dared to ask him, because anyone could see that this guardian was in a very bad mood today.

The members of the guardian group did not know when Ye Xiangxing monk around him appeared. When they were reciting the Heart Sutra and chanting Buddha along the way, they did not see what Ye Xiangxing was doing. Fortunately, some monks also knew that Ye Xiangxing was the identity of Ye Xiangxing and knew that Yi Tianxing was born in Guiyuan Temple, thinking that it was to grab the Buddha's finger relics and Yi Tianxing's helper to temporarily hire.

Fortunately, the relics are enough when they come back - no one can find that the Buddha finger relics protected by the guardians are fake.

The Bodhisattva's flesh fingers are refined by the heavenly fire, and they are not something that ordinary people can see through.

But there were a few old monks with superb cultivation who felt a little strange. Why is the Buddha nature on the Buddha finger relic today more "fresh" than before it disappeared? But they did not doubt that this was a slightest piece of artifact. The relics were not antiques. The bronze ware could be soaked into the Zhou Dynasty for three months. The relics were soaked in the cesspool for three months, and it was impossible to soak the Buddha nature.

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At 1:30 p.m., Dragon Airlines' plane slowly landed on Taoyuan Airport.

Taiwan has already prepared a convoy, and the most eye-catching one is the float used to worship Buddha finger relics. The float is covered with various flowers. In the middle of the flowers is an eight-story pagoda, similar to the pagoda in Hong Kong, and there are also seven kinds of gems inlaid on it. Looking at the magnificent treasure, it is extremely noble.

After the mistake in Hong Kong, the abbot of Famen Temple fainted once, and no longer dared to let the Buddha finger relics leave his side. He trembledly held the yellow cloth box and got on the float. He put them respectfully into the pagoda, and then forced himself to stand on the float. The monks of the guardian group also drew twelve people to get on the float, four in front and eight in the back, and were careful to guard them. No one dared to make the last mistake again, and left the safety of the relics to Yi Tianxing alone. No matter how powerful the guardian's magic power is, he is just a person.

On the float, flowers and bald heads complement each other, which makes each other beautiful and wonderful.

The first stop where the Buddha finger relics are worshipped is the Dome Gymnasium of Taiwan University. Outside the hall, twenty-six female believers welcomed each other with fragrant ancient lamps and flowers. When they entered the hall, everyone found that the hall was covered with red Phalaenopsis and pink and white peach blossoms.

Seeing the yellow cloth box with Buddha finger relics solemnly placed on the Dharma pagoda surrounded by flowers, he exclaimed: "The broken finger can be stained with red powder and accompanied by beautiful women. This treatment is finally a silk compensation."

The only ones who can understand his meaning are Ye Xiangseng and Mo Sha beside him.

The yellow cloth box was slowly opened, revealing the vacuum transparent cover inside.

A piece of milky white finger bone in the cover exudes a faint breath, with three red lines hidden on it.

Yi Tianxing closed his eyes slightly, and a spiritual consciousness passed over, stimulating the Buddha nature in the finger bones. In an instant, the treasure light suddenly appeared and disappeared, and the Buddha breathed.

The believers and monks appeared in their faces happily, bowed to the ground, bowed their heads and bowed.

"You have good counterfeiting skills, and you can try to develop in Wenzhou in the future."

Ye Xiangmeng smiled at the fingers in the cover and said softly that he was also a joke monk before the change of the Wenshu Court lecture hall. After that day, he became calm. Today, he knew that Yi Tianxing felt sorry for his actions of giving up his fingers, so he deliberately said some frivolous words to calm Yi Tianxing's resentment.

Yi Tianxing didn't answer his words, so he put his hands behind him and walked outside the Dome Gymnasium.

The person who robbed the Buddha's finger relics probably wouldn't come. The gymnasium was filled with a fake, so he naturally didn't have to stay here every day. But this was Ye Xiangseng's finger after all, and he lost it again. Are you going to let Ye Xiangseng play the eight-finger holy monk? So he seriously reminded all the monks to take good care of them before leaving.

Originally, the disappearance of the Buddha's finger relics made him feel a little cowardly, but Ye Xiangseng's move to cut off his fingers made him feel urgent pressure. He had to find the Buddha's finger relics so that he could reinstall the fake Buddha's fingers to Ye Xiangseng.

Well, although it has turned into milky white bones, I don’t know if it can be done, whether it is useful if it is installed, or whether it can be given a middle finger to curse people - but with Lei Lei and his ancestors, Yi Tianxing is still very confident.

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I mentioned Wenzhou before, but after leaving the entrance of Taiwan University, I found that there was really a Wenzhou park.

Several cars were already parked at the entrance of the park.

"Miss is back."

The people next to the car bowed their heads and saluted, Mo Sha nodded, and led Yi Tianxing and Ye Xiangseng into the car.

Behind them were the reception staff from Taiwan. Seeing that they were about to get in the car and leave, they quickly stepped forward to say something, but there was a person in a suit next to them who had already responded with a smile. The reception staff seemed to understand something and no longer stopped them.

"Maybe I'm afraid that we will take the opportunity to smuggle, which will cause political problems." Yi Tianxing sat in the back seat of the car, stretched his waist, and explained to Ye Xiangseng.

The convoy started, and a series of good cars shone back in the sun, attracting the attention of passers-by on the streets in Taipei, thinking that Xiao Kai from a company took his girlfriend to see the Buddha's finger relics.

In early autumn, there is no trace of autumn on the streets of Taipei. The leaves are still blooming like palm-leaf fans and greet people. The slightly blazing sunlight shines down from the leaves and shines on the heads of pedestrians on the street.

After the plane landed at Taoyuan Airport, Mo Sha became silent.

Yi Tianxing knew what she was worried about, and smiled and reached into the passenger seat and patted her on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "You are a landlord. When you are free, please invite me to eat the oyster omelet you said many times, don't forget it!"

Mo Sha smiled and gently stroked Hongmei's hair.

The convoy headed north along Xinsheng South Road, then turned west at a street intersection, followed Zhongxiao East Road and Zhongxiao South Road and crossed Zhongxiao Bridge... "What should I do if I can't achieve both my own goals?" Mo Sha asked suddenly.

Yi Tianxing waved his hand: "You're thinking too much."

After crossing the Tamsui River, the convoy drove a lot again and stopped outside a quiet manor. The manor occupied a huge area and looked like a huge lawn. There were flowing water hidden inside the lawn, with nine curved water heads, towering trees, and several independent small buildings were distributed in the manor in an orderly manner.

The iron door slowly opened, and the sound of bodyguards came from inside.

"Build bridges and roads without corpses." Yi Tianxing raised his eyebrows and said, "I am not a good person, I just think that your money seems to be coming too easily, so I can help you."

Lin Qiheng struggled to lean on the pillow, Mo Sha quickly supported him.

"Mr. I was thinking that in 1977 years, my property will be blessed by God. If I die, I should belong to God. If I leave it to my descendants, I am afraid it will not be a blessing, but a trouble."

"I've had a lot of things recently, and I'm here to see you today." Yi Tianxing said: "As for your sons, I don't care, but if they have any actions, you know that I am a stingy person and like Mok, maybe I will do something by then."

Lin Qiheng nodded weakly: "Those little bastards don't know how to be awe at all. It's also a good thing for me to punish me."

Yi Tianxing shook his head and said, "If I take action, I'm afraid you will feel heartbroken." Without waiting for his answer, he glanced at the monk who had been chanting scriptures by the bed and said quietly, "The reason why you want to leave the inheritance to Mo Sha was the idea of ​​this master?"

Yi Tianxing said as he glanced at the monk who had been chanting scriptures by the bed.

"This is my friend, Master Zhengyan." Lin Qiheng's voice was a little weak.

Ye Xiangseng, who had been following them quietly, suddenly frowned, walked up, gently put on Mo Sha's shoulder, and a purity of Buddha breath slowly poured into Lin Qiheng's body through Mo Sha's fire spirit body.

In an instant, Lin Qiheng felt extremely comfortable in his body. A cool and warm breath was walking in his five internal organs and six internal organs, and the discomfort that had been accumulated in it suddenly disappeared. He was only angry because of the dispute over the inheritance of the Lin family. Today, when he saw Yi Tianxing, he knew that his poor adopted daughter had a support in the future. Half of the worries in his heart were gone. After being treated by Ye Xiangseng, he would naturally get better immediately.

Master Zhengyan, who was sitting beside him chanting sutras, suddenly stopped his voice, raised his head in surprise, and glanced at Ye Xiangseng.

Ye Xiangseng whispered: "I've seen the master."

Yi Tianxing also bowed to Master Zheng Yan. This master may not have much cultivation, but his virtue is recognized worldwide.

Master Zhengyan knew that these two were big shots, so he quickly stood up and bowed back and forth.

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Mo Sha and Lin Qiheng were left to talk to father and daughter in the room, and then called the housekeeper to find a quiet room for Ye Xiangseng to rest. Yi Tianxing and Master Zhengyan walked slowly onto the lawn.

"Master, Tzu Chi's Merit Society should also require money, so why don't Lao Linzi donate all the money to you?"
To be continued...