When he returned to Xi'an, it was another great ceremony for all people to welcome him. Yi Tianxing was surprised. Why did this trip to the Buddha's finger relics have to be connected to the world with ten thousand characters? It seems that this is not enough to set off a solemn and lively atmosphere.

He took a bus to Famen Temple and looked at Ye Xiangseng's middle finger being locked into the underground palace by Zheng Erzhongzhi. Yi Tianxing sucked a few tears and dragged Ye Xiang back to the provincial capital with Mo She.

In the afternoon, the bus arrived at the North Station of the Provincial Town.

After leaving for only one month, there was no major change in the provincial capital. The Qiyan Bridge still had only seven eyes, and the Fubei River was still flowing so slimly.

But the small bookstore by the Moshui Lake was closed for a long time. Ye Xiangseng opened the wooden door of the bookstore and banged, and a large group of young and cute little girls rushed in, which scared Yi Tianxing and thought to himself that these little girls were waiting for the monks here every day?

Ye Xiang had an injury on his hand, so Yi Tianxing naturally would not open a store at this time. He knew that the handsome monk would not be a bad person, so he had a dark face and invited the little girls out with a fierce look.

At this time, Xiao Yizhu should still be in the provincial capital's primary school, and Leilei should also be harassed by him in the provincial capital. Yi Tianxing did not pick them up for the time being. After taking a shower in the small bookstore, he took Ye Xiangseng to Guiyuan Temple with him.

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"There is something weird in Meiling."

Yi Tianxing sat in Monk Binku's Zen Room, and said sincerely: "The previous few times you asked me to go to Meiling, but I didn't go because of the reasons. Now that I think about it, if I went up at that time, this day would probably end." He looked at Binku's slightly frowned and shook his head and said, "If you weren't Ye Xiang's master, I really should have doubted whether you were designing to harm me."

Bin Kuozao followed the call they called back, and had some understanding of Meiling's affairs. He did not answer Yi Tianxing's words. Instead, he looked at Ye Xiangseng with kindness and said softly: "What's going on with your hand?"

The two of them did not dare to tell Binku about the fact that they made fake and inferior Buddha's finger relics. Who knew what the old monk would react? What if they thought they were blaspheming the Buddha? Although Binku should not beat Yi Tianxing, Yi Tianxing did not have the same face to fight with an old comrade with his life.

Ye Xiangseng was stunned. He was a monk who was not very good at lying. His face turned red after a while. After a while, he said something: "I'm caught by the door."

"Oh?" Binku seemed to believe it, but in Yi Tianxing's feeling, this old monk should know everything, but he was too lazy to make it clear.

"Master Ma Sheng of Meiling is a Taoist monk. You said he is related to the Hong Kong blood clan. Where did you start?" Monk Binku turned to Yi Tianxing and asked while snatching the beads that Yi Tianxing was throwing back.

Yi Tianxing pursed his lips and said, "It's just a guess and a feeling, there's no evidence for this matter."

"Namo I Buddha." Master Binku said respectfully: "The guardian has a noble status and must not be convicted by words at will."

"Who's settled? Who's settled?" Yi Tianxing shouted: "Thoughts are innocent!"

He turned around, slid his butt around the futon, muttering: "Nature will catch the evidence."

Bin is old and his ears are quite good. He raised his eyebrows and said, "The Protector is wrong again. Even if Master Ma Sheng from Meiling has any connection with the Hong Kong blood clan and is known by the Protector, this is not a testimony of sin."

Yi Tianxing opened his eyes wide and said, "Master, do you know what the blood clan does?"

Master Binku was stunned and said, "It seems to be some kind of non-human group who is afraid of the sun... But in my Buddha's eyes, all beings are equal, and Cihang saves all kinds of 100 grades, what does it matter?"

Yi Tianxing spread his hands and said, "Sucking people's blood and living a life, will such people also survive?"

Master Binku thought for a while, looked at the blue sky outside the window, frowned and said, "If Master Ma Sheng really wants to transform those evil and blood-sucking people, this is really a great thing." Heshi Song Buddha continued to do so.

Yi Tianxing shook his head angrily and went to the back garden, thinking that the generation gap was indeed a bit big.

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In the back garden, he only said a few words to his old master.

"If the Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta chases us into Guiyuan Temple, master, will you beat him?"

The old monkey said majestic: "Small Cook!"... He then coughed twice, preparing to recall his glorious battles on Mount Sumeru and his violent journey.

Yi Tianxing waved his hand straightforwardly and said, "That's all, I'll go pick up my wife."

The old monkey was choked badly.

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This is Yi Tianxing’s first time to pick up children at the provincial college and primary school.

Although he didn't know the way, he followed the people as he watched so many parents rushing to a small road. Looking at the middle-aged people around him who were in their thirties and heavy faces, and touching his "youthful" face, he couldn't help but have a bitter face, thinking that his father seemed to be too early.

The school does not allow parents to enter, so everyone can only wait outside the iron gate.

A middle-aged man wearing glasses and briefcase, it seemed that he was working in the office. He glanced at Yi Tianxing who was yawning beside him and smiled and said, "Are you here to pick up the students?"

Yi Tianxing nodded.

"Oh?" The middle-aged man became interested, "Is it your brother?"

Yi Tianxing sighed, without saying a word, nodded and squeezed into the front, feeling a little failed.

After school, the iron gate, as tight as a prison, was finally slowly opened. A large group of children rushed out with screams, causing the parents outside to catch the chickens.

Yi Tianxing clenched his fists and stared at the iron gate with a nervous face, thinking that if the child was missed, it would be impossible to explain to Lei Lei.

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Time is like water, life is like a song, ah, another hour has passed.

However, Xiao Yizhu's chubby figure still did not appear outside the school gate. Yi Tianxing, who had already waited for a naughty cucumber, leaned weakly outside the iron gate, waiting alone, and there was no other parent around him.

He suddenly woke up and passed a faint spiritual sense into the school... The spiritual sense was like a breeze, and it filled every corner of the school in an instant.

Yi Tianxing suddenly frowned and found that he could not sense his son's breath!

He nipped his toes and pinched his Taoist skills, and then he was about to go to school to find out what was going on.

"Are you Yi Zhu's parents?"

A young female teacher looked at his face in confusion.

Yi Tianxing replied blankly: "Yes."

The female teacher is Xiao Yizhu's head teacher Zhang Xiaobai. She smiled and said, "I really didn't expect Yizhu's father to actually..."

Yi Tianxing knew what she meant, saying that she was too young and didn't look like the father of a seven-year-old child. He scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly.

Zhang Xiaobai was wearing a white dress with green willows printed on the fabric. In the afternoon sun, the green branches were shiny with white gauze. With her face, she looked particularly gentle and beautiful.

Yi Tianxing was a little lost and asked quickly: "Who are you?"

Zhang Xiaobai reached out and pulled him behind him.

"Ouch!"

Yi Zhu screamed, covered his ears and was pulled in front of his head teacher.

Zhang Xiaobai laughed and said, "Yi Zhu went to bed again in class just now, so I stayed in class. Although this is not very consistent with the current school regulations, I hope parents can understand it."

Yi Tianxing glared at Yi Zhu, and quickly said with a saliva: "Understand, understand, understand."

I am not afraid of offending anyone, but I dare not offend my son's teacher.

Zhang Xiaobai patted Yi Zhu's head, pushed it to Yi Tianxing, and suddenly said loudly: "I'll have a home visit in a few days. I don't know when you have time, so I can arrange it."

Yi Tianxing was stunned, thinking that he was about to go to Meiling to attend the funeral of the monk Guan. After thinking about it, he said, "I'm going on a business trip soon. This child has an uncle who has been under his control since he was a child." He asked tentatively, "Can his uncle succeed?"

Zhang Xiaobai was a little embarrassed and said, "Where is Yi Zhu's mother?"

Yi Tianxing gently pinched his palms with his fingertips, and said in a very gentle tone: "His mother is quite busy recently." He did think that Lei Lei would be twenty years old, but he had to take on the responsibility of being a mother, which was really pitiful.

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Zou Leilei doesn't feel pitiful.

She is an independent modern woman. Even though she is now a mother of a yellow flower, she still insists on living her own life. She reads when she should study, watches when she should watch football, and goes back to Moshui Lake to take care of her children. She arranges her life carefully and energetic, and does not reduce the fun of her life because of the many unpredictable things happening around her.

But she had some complaints about Yi Tianxing because the family of three had just watched a movie, Yi Tianxing said that she was leaving again.

“Where will I go again this time?”

"Mei Ling."

"What are you going to do?"

"Attend a monk's funeral."

“How long does it take?”

"It's fast for a week, and it's slow for a month."

"The funeral is delayed for a month, and the monk's gradually rotting golden body will hate you." Lei Lei easily exposed someone's lie.

Yi Tianxing put his palm on Yi Zhu's fat head, enjoying the silky feeling of his son's hair, and he smiled without answering.

Xiao Yizhu twisted his head in disgust and said to Leilei: "Mom, Yi Tianxing must be going to fight again, and he won't take me."

Yi Tianxing angrily scolded: "I haven't seen you for a month, but now I dare to call my name!"

Zou Leilei shouted angrily: "What are you yelling? The name is just a code name. I asked him to call you."

Yi Tianxing felt sad: "Okay, now you are on the common front, I am alone." He retorted: "I guess someone didn't have this idea, but he was afraid that someone would call him mom every day and call him old, so he started with my name first."

Lei Lei got angry and pulled Yi Zhu away.

Yi Tianxing watched her and her son gradually drift away, sighed and chased after her.

The atmosphere was not very good because everyone hated being separated by some irrelevant things.

Yi Zhu shook his head and thought to himself that his parents were not ordinary people, so how could he play with these quarrels of ordinary couples? He is so unqualified.
To be continued...