Hu Xiaotian was lying on the carpet, with Sima's soft and delicate body lying on his chest, as docile as a lamb. She really wanted to keep this moment forever, but she knew that morning would come soon, and she
He had to face another day in his life. His fingers drew circles on Hu Xiaotian's chest, and suddenly two crystal tears fell on his chest.
Hu Xiaotian reached out his hand and gently stroked her silky hair.
Sima kissed his cheek, lay down next to him, looked at his handsome cheek, and then whispered: "Go away! Never come back again."
Hu Xiaotian frowned: "Why?"
Xima said: "I don't want you to take risks for me. This is Black Hu, not your country."
Hu Xiaotian smiled lightly, held Sima's pretty face, and said word by word: "I will definitely do what I said, you are my woman, no one can take you away from me."
Xima threw herself into his arms, feeling extremely happy. If Hu Xiaotian's words were just lies, she would rather live in deception forever.
Xima said: "You came to Mobei not just for me, right?" Although she has a simple temperament, she is not stupid.
Hu Xiaotian didn't hide it from her. Things between men and women are strange. When things like this happen, the distance suddenly feels closer. It seems that the best way to shorten the distance is to have a deeper understanding. Hu Xiaotian said: "I'm taking you away.
The most important thing is to get back the things that were taken away by Fanyin Temple."
"What?" Sima obviously didn't know what was going on.
Hu Xiaotian said: "Two skulls."
"I'll help you!" Xima didn't even ask for the reason. Once a woman identifies the man she has followed all her life, her whole body and mind will be placed on him. What's more, Hu Xiaotian is not targeting the Black Hu Empire, but wants to start from the Fanyin Temple.
Take what belongs to him.
The heavy snowfall for several consecutive days has shrouded the Fanyin Temple in thick snow. Only the golden-domed hall is still not covered by the snow. The rising sun is shining brightly in the east, making it more and more dazzling in the world covered with silver.
The Black Hu Princess Sima was escorted by a group of warriors and accompanied by the high priest Yasu and arrived outside the Fanyin Temple. In front of the stairs leading to the Fanyin Temple, the warriors got off their horses. According to the rules of the Fanyin Temple, ordinary warriors were
You must stop here and not move forward. Because of the special status of the Black Hu Princess Xima, she was accompanied by the high priest Yasu to the Fanyin Temple and entered the Golden Dome Hall.
Xima's expression seemed a little nervous, because the high priest Yasu next to her had been replaced by Hu Xiaotian. As for the real high priest Yasu, her acupoints were now controlled, and she didn't know where she was hidden by Hu Xiaotian, but Hu Xiaotian promised her to keep her.
At the risk of Yasu's life, I think she will be fine.
She glanced sideways at Yasu beside her. There was no flaw in her height and figure. The high priest covered his face with white gauze, only revealing a pair of eyes. Yasu's eyes were as dark blue as the sea water, and so was the person next to her. Sima secretly thought in her heart
I thought that a person's disguise could change his or her description, but I didn't expect that it could change the color of his eyes.
Accompanying her on the right was a maid, but this maid was disguised as Hu Xiaotian. Although he disguised himself as a woman, he still had no chance to enter the Golden Dome Hall. Only the high priest Yasu had this possibility. He couldn't help but ask the person pretending to be Yasu.
Ji Feihua took a look, and gave him a firm look, indicating that he didn't need to worry about herself.
Hu Xiaotian and Ji Feihua accompanied Xima up the steps, and Xima whispered: "Nothing can be hidden from the Living Buddha."
Hu Xiaotian could hear her timidity from her words, and comforted her in a low voice: "You don't have to be afraid, I have everything under control." At the same time, he used voice transmission to secretly tell Ji Feihua: "You have to be careful, if anything changes.
, I rushed in immediately."
Ji Feihua said calmly: "I will handle the things inside, you just need to act according to the plan."
There are nine steps leading to Fanyin Temple. After walking up three levels, I saw a group of monks in red clothes coming to greet them. The leader, Fang Daer, was Amitabha, one of the eight protectors of Fanyin Temple. Although the temperature was cold,
But he stretched out his two arms, and the muscles of the exposed arms were taut and strong. With his hands clasped together, he said in a loud voice: "The little monk comes here to greet Her Royal Highness the Princess in the name of Master!"
Xima nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work, master. Could you please lead the way?"
Twelve monks lined up in two lines and walked in front to guide them. What Sima was really worried about was that Hu Xiaotian was exposed. After all, a big man pretended to be a maid. When he turned to look at him, he saw that this guy had a low eyebrow.
, there was no trace of his original appearance, and because he was dressed in women's clothing, Xima almost laughed out loud. Fortunately, she still remembered the environment she was in now, so she controlled the urge to laugh. With Hu Xiaotian here
Beside her, I suddenly felt much more at ease.
Hu Xiaotian secretly glanced left and right with his eyes. Wherever he passed, he could see practicing monks from time to time. It was roughly estimated that he had seen hundreds of people. No wonder that Fanyin Temple and Tianlong Temple can compete with each other. Putting aside the history of the temple, just the monks
The number of people makes a difference.
After entering the front hall, Amitabha stopped and said to Sima: "Princess and high priest, please follow me!"
Ji Feihua had already told Hu Xiaotian his words in advance through a secret message. Xima asked Hu Xiaotian to stay in Hu Xiaotian. Fanyin Temple also arranged for someone to receive him. A young and handsome Buddhist monk in red came to Hu Xiaotian and said to him
As an invitation gesture, Hu Xiaotian pretended to be shy, lowered his head, looked at his toes, and followed the young monk to the left courtyard to rest.
If you want to go to the courtyard on the left, you need to pass through a long prayer corridor. The young monk mumbled something to Hu Xiaotian. Hu Xiaotian didn't understand what he was saying, but he just lowered his head and said nothing. Fortunately, he was pretending to be a monk now.
As a woman, the monk was not suspicious, thinking that the maid was just shy, and turned to the side courtyard, which should be used to receive guests.
There was no one else inside, so Monk Fan invited Hu Xiaotian to sit inside, then brought a cup of hot butter tea and handed it to him.
Hu Xiaotian smiled and took the butter tea. The young monk said something again. Seeing that Hu Xiaotian still didn't respond, his face couldn't help but look suspicious. Hu Xiaotian secretly thought that something was not good. If this situation continued, he would be in danger.
When he was about to reveal his body, he made a surprised expression on his face and pointed behind the young monk. Unexpectedly, the young monk turned around and was hit on the back of the neck by Hu Xiaotian, who fainted immediately.
In the past, Hu Xiaotian controlled his acupuncture points, quickly took off the monk's robes, then took off his women's clothes, and used the method of changing tendons and bones to restore his original figure. Fanseng's body shape was similar to his own, and Hu Xiaotian put on his
He put on the monk's robe and hat, then dragged the monk to a corner and hid it, and then walked out in a swaggering manner.
Although there are many monks in Fanyin Temple, they may not recognize each other. Hu Xiaotian followed the map he had memorized in his mind and approached the Sutra Pavilion from the path.
Ji Feihua and Xima came to the front of the Golden Dome Hall. The door of the Golden Dome Hall was closed. There were four monks in brown clothes standing in front of the door. Amitabha went forward to explain the situation to them. Xima couldn't help but feel nervous. Ji Feihua couldn't help but feel nervous.
He used voice transmission to enter the secret and said to her: "You don't have to worry that they won't think of you joining forces with us. If something happens later, they will definitely send monks to protect you. You must remember not to resist and follow them to escape.
Hu Xiaotian will go to rescue you as soon as possible."
Xima bit her lips. Although she didn't know who the other party was, she always felt that the other party's words were full of irresistible power, and she felt an indescribable awe for Ji Feihua in her heart.
The door of the golden-domed hall slowly opened, and Amitabha returned to Sima and said respectfully: "Princess, please come in, high priest, please come in."
Xima and Ji Feihua walked into the gate. Amitabha did not accompany them in. The person responsible for leading them was a young novice wearing a plain white monk's robe. The young novice held a butter lamp in his hand. Inside the golden-domed hall
The light was dim. As soon as Xima and Ji Feihua entered the main hall, the door slowly closed behind them. The little novice monk said: "Two donors, please take off your shoes and follow me." He walked forward on his feet holding the butter lamp.
Go, every step you take, the gold bricks under your feet will light up.
Xima and Ji Feihua also took off their leather boots, and stepped on the gold bricks with their spotless white socks. The gold bricks also lit up, and the pattern engraved on the gold bricks was a lotus growing step by step. With that,
As they moved forward, golden lotuses were lit up, and the entire hall became much brighter.
The little novice monk stopped in front of the Buddha's golden body. Xima and Ji Feihua came to worship on the futon that had been prepared. Xima was muttering something while kneeling and praying secretly in her heart, hoping that the Buddha would not punish her for what she had done today.
for.
The young monk put down the lamp and said, "You two, please wait a moment. The young monk will go and ask the master to come over."
Xima said softly: "Thank you, little master."
The little novice monk turned around and left. Only Xima and Ji Feihua were left in the empty hall. However, the little novice monk did not come back for a long time after leaving. Not to mention Xima, even Ji Feihua, who had always been calm, felt that something was wrong.
Already.
Xima wanted to speak, but was stopped by Ji Feihua who used voice transmission and whispered: "Just pretend that nothing happened. I feel like someone is watching us in the dark."
Ji Feihua only had a sense. With her powerful insight, she did not feel any breathing or heartbeat. If someone was hiding around, then this person could deceive her senses, and his martial arts would be unfathomable.
Just when I was getting a little impatient in waiting, I finally heard the footsteps of the little novice monk Tuotuo. His thin figure appeared with the light, looked at the two of them with a smile and said: "I have kept you two waiting. Master, please
