The Ice Lord Prime Minister’s Black-Bellied Wife

Chapter 192: Lanlan's bloodthirsty

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"Is it funny?" The blushing cheeks instantly darkened, and the golden eyes were even more tinged with emotion. He seemed to be saying, if you laugh again, I don't mind letting you know if I will do it again. Wrong place.

"It's not funny." Bai Xi's laughter stopped immediately. She didn't dare to laugh with this, but her whole smiling face turned red because she was holding back her laughter.

"It's too late." After saying this, Feng Ming had already lifted Bai Xi up. He felt that he had an obligation to let her understand that this matter was not funny.

"Hey, I just had enough."

"Just good enough for digestion."

"I don't want to now."

"You wanted it in a minute."

"I... I still feel pain there."

"You just said it wouldn't hurt."

"No... no, it really still hurts."

"Don't worry, I will be gentle and it won't hurt."

As the curtains fell, blocking all the spring sunshine, the cold wind outside blew, but it could not dissipate the high temperature and enthusiasm inside.

foyin temple

The entire Hengshan Mountain has a thick layer of snow, and even the tree trunks and branches in the woods are dyed white by the snow. However, there is no trace of snow in the Foyin Temple on the top of the mountain. Instead, it is very clean. , not even a fallen leaf.

Thousand Buddha Hall, as the name suggests, there are enough bronze and wooden small Buddha statues in the front, back and left of this hall. In the middle of the hall, there are three statues of a giant Buddha on a pedestal, which is called the "Three Worlds Buddha". In the middle is the Dharmakaya Buddha, sitting on a lotus throne, made of rattan lacquer paint; on the east side is the bronze Sambhogakaya Buddha, also known as the Great Merciful and Compassionate Buddha; on the west side is the Yingshen Buddha, also known as Sakyamuni Buddha.

An elegant and beautiful woman stood in front of the Thousand Buddha Hall, her eyes were slightly cold, her fingers were slender, her skin was like gelatin, and her hair was dancing in the wind, like a fairy who had fallen from the mortal world.

Foyin Temple is a national temple in Xiyue, and it is definitely not accessible to ordinary people. Especially during the New Year period, many people want to burn a stick of incense here. Unfortunately, this can only be a delusion. Therefore, the sudden appearance of this woman naturally aroused the curiosity of some monks, curious about this woman's identity and the purpose of her appearance here; but these were just curiosity, and at the abbot's order, the morning class ended.

When the only person left in the Thousand Buddha Hall was the abbot sitting cross-legged, the beautiful woman moved in.

This person is none other than Bai Lilan who was invited to Beijing by Bai Chongyuan.

The indifference on Baililan's face made it impossible to guess what she was thinking in her heart at this time. She walked into the Thousand Buddhas Hall step by step very slowly. Her slightly cold eyes did not look at the abbot who was sitting cross-legged. But it was the "Three Generations Buddha" that fell in the hall. Looking at the Buddha statue in front of her, Baililan couldn't help but sneer. After a long time, she moved her eyes to the abbot.

"Why aren't you dead yet?" Baili Lan spat out in a very calm tone.

"I once said that my life can be taken by Baili Donor at any time, and I will never fight back."

Baililan sneered again, and a sharp sword suddenly appeared on his slender left hand at an unknown moment. The speed was extremely fast. Almost in the blink of an eye, Baililan, who was ten steps away from the abbot, was already standing In front of him, the tip of the sword was already touching his neck. The blood slid along the tip of the sword and dripped onto the ground.

"Do you think I dare not, my brother?" The voice was no longer just cold, but biting frost. As a result, the temperature in the hall dropped sharply, even more than the cold outside.

The abbot clasped his hands together and recited Buddhist sutras in a low voice, ignoring the sharp sword on his neck. However, when Baililan called him "brother," his clasped hands trembled slightly.

The tip of the sword penetrated bit by bit, and more and more blood flowed out. The frost on Baililan's face did not diminish, and her eyes did not feel happy at all. Instead, her face was indifferent. As long as she With a little more force, the abbot died under her sword.

Suddenly, Baililan withdrew the sharp sword against the abbot's neck and spat out coldly, "Death is a kind of relief for you. Haha, do you think I will let you get relief?"

"Amitabha!"

Baililan's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of hostility in them, "I won't kill you, but that doesn't mean I won't kill others."

The abbot suddenly raised his head and looked at Baililan, as if he knew who she was referring to, "They are all innocent."

"Innocent? There is no such thing as innocence in my life." Baililan raised his left hand slightly, his eyes moved slightly, and the blood on the sword in his left hand suddenly appeared, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face, it was a bloodthirsty smile, At this time, she was still a fairy who accidentally fell into the mortal world. She was basically a Shura who came from hell.

"Lan..."

"My good brother, do you want to persuade me? Haha, it's too late." His slender onion-like fingers gently slid on the blood-stained sword. The fingertips were stained with blood, and there was a smile on his face. What's more, the temperament on his body is even more frosty, as cold as ice. "It turns out your blood is hot too, I thought it was cold."

The abbot did not answer or continue what he had just said. Instead, he clasped his hands together and began to chant sutras.

Baililan glanced at it lightly, took out the embroidered handkerchief and wiped the blood on his fingertips, then said with a bloodthirsty smile, "My good brother, just recite sutras here to send them off, so that they can all Go to the West." Baililan retracted the smile on his face, and threw the sword in his hand at the abbot's feet. He no longer looked at the abbot, turned around and left gracefully, but did not forget to take a glance before leaving. She didn't believe in the Buddha statues in the temple.

On this day, a big event happened in Foyin Temple, that is, the Foyin Temple was bloodbathed, and only the abbot was left in the entire Foyin Temple. As for the experts who were rumored to be dedicated to guarding the safety of Foyin Temple, they were not harmed at all, but strangely, This matter has not been spread. I don’t know if it was deliberately concealed or something else. In short, it is as if this important event has never happened.

Fengcheng, Yipinlou

Time flies, and in two days, Bai Xi and Feng Ming will set off back to the capital.

As for why Bai Xi knew that there was a charm potion in the wine, Feng Ming already knew who the person was. He was not in a hurry to send people to recover the person. He only knew the whereabouts of the person and just waited for the opportunity. .

Bai Xi sat by the window, holding her cheek with her right hand. Her beautiful eyes seemed to be focusing on the street with people coming and going outside the window, but in fact she had also fallen into her own thoughts.

"Master!"

"Yes." Bai Xi responded lightly, but his eyes still fell outside the window without even moving his eyelids.

"My subordinates have followed the master's instructions. Except for the master's land deed on Taoxi Road in the capital, all others have been sold, and all the banknotes received have been deposited in the bank mentioned by the master." Feng reported one by one.

"kindness."