At 8 o'clock in the evening, a Porsche Cayenne was waiting outside the airport. Jin Wushuang stood in front of the car and looked forward to it. Seeing Bai Fengjiu coming out of the bag, she hurriedly waved.

"Get on the bus!"

Bai Fengjiu opened the car door, Sister Liu greeted him, Bai Fengjiu nodded and sat in the car, and Feng Yifei started the car and left.

On the way, Jin Wushuang told Bai Fengjiu briefly.

According to reliable news from Feng Yifei, Zuo Shenji was in Fahua Temple to preside over the discussion of sutras and discussions, but time was very tight. He would leave in two hours, and it would be difficult to find him again.

Feng Yifei speeded up the train and took the overpass to Chongwen District.

It happened to be a weekend, and the road was full of traffic, one by one, and they didn't give in to each other. No matter how good Feng Yi's driving skills were, he was still a shoal here and could not be used.

Time passed by minute by minute, but the traffic flow was like a snail crawling, moving forward inch by inch.

At this moment, another car accident happened to occur in front of him, and two cars rear-ended.

There was nothing big at first, but a layer of patent leather was rubbed off the bumper behind the car, and it was all over if you paid a few hundred dollars.

However, the two car owners had a bad temper today. They started to quarrel as they talked and refused to give in to each other. They were full of national curses, and later they developed into a full martial arts movement.

The two owners started to play, and the two cars were crossed in the middle of the road, blocking the road, and the cars behind could not move in an inch.

Jin Wushuang and Sister Liu were impatient. If they delayed like this, Zuo Shenji would leave.

"I'll go down and take a look!"

Jin Wushuang opened the car door and got out of the car, and Sister Liu also followed him to the scene of the accident.

The owner wearing blue clothes was tearing the owner in red clothes.

There were also people who watched the excitement and were not interested in the big deal, and they were on their mobile phones to broadcast the explanation.

"Now the Blue Party has the upper hand, and he hit Hong's left hook with a left hook..."

"The Red Party started to fight back. He grabbed the Blue Party's collar. This was a foul, but we can understand that this is not a professional fighting competition after all!"

"The Blue Party was punched by the Red Party, but he didn't fight back. What was he doing? Ah! He might be waiting for the skills to cool down. Sure enough, the Blue Party used its ultimate move! The Blue Party bit Hong Party's ear! He was biting his ear!"

Jin Wushuang squeezed away the crowd and frowned when she saw the two of them slapping their faces covered in blood.

"Stop!" Jin Wushuang shouted.

But the two of them were already red, and no one listened to her, and the people around her were stupid. The traffic was blocked, and the traffic police would not be able to come for a while.

At this moment, a white shadow walked forward, raised his foot, and knocked it twice. The two people who were fighting were kicked away and fell to the ground and rolled out three meters.

Feng Yifei's eyes were cold and he tidied up his shirt, "If you want to hit a place where no one is, don't get in the way here!"

He was handsome, cold and full of aura, which immediately caused a burst of exclamations around him. Little stars appeared in the eyes of several female car owners, and they were eager to come and add WeChat.

The two car owners got up from the ground and looked at each other. In just a few seconds, they turned into swords and silk, shared the same hatred of the enemy, and came towards Feng Yifei.

"You fucking count as that onion?"

"I dare to hit you, but I won't beat you to death!"

As soon as the two rushed to Feng Yifei, they were kicked away again by him. Feng Yifei did not stop and followed him and kicked him again.

The 44-size flap-covered leather shoes kicked them, making a sound of pounding the sandbags and making a bump.

"Give me your life! I dare not!"

The two of them knew they had encountered a tough guy and they bothered each other, and their road rage disappeared.

Feng Yifei snorted coldly, pulled open his handbag, took out a stack of money from it, which was estimated to be at least 30,000 yuan, and threw it on them.

"This little money is used to see the injury. It's not enough to ask me for it. Remember, my name is Feng Yifei."

After saying that, he turned around and left handsomely. After a brief silence, thunderous applause and sharp whistles came.

Several illegitimate girls even chased after him, took out their phones and insisted on adding him to WeChat. Feng Yifei refused coldly. Not only did the girls not get angry, but they felt as if they were so itchy as cat claws.

The road blocked was opened, and Feng Yifei controlled the Porsche Cayenne to accelerate, grabbed the neutral gear and overtook, and quickly left the congested section.

When I arrived outside Fahua Temple, an hour and a half had passed, and the gate of the temple had been closed.

The opening hours of Fahua Temple are from 8:30 in the morning to 6:30 in the afternoon. Now that the opening hours have passed, the guards are righteous and righteous.

Jin Wushuang said anxiously: "Master, we really have something important to find someone inside, so you can make peace with it."

The guard curled his lips and said, "Fahua Temple has regulations. If you say you don't let it go, you can't go in. If you have anything to do, I'll talk about it tomorrow!"

Don’t say that tomorrow, Zuo Shenji will leave in half an hour. So many people couldn’t find him at the beginning, but now he finally showed up, which is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Sister Liu said: "Uncle, I beg you, life is at stake, so let us in!"

Faced with the pleas of the two women, the guard was indifferent and looked selfless, as if he would not let him in even the King of Heaven came.

Feng Yifei smiled and stabbed an envelope into the window: "Master, we heard that Fahua Temple is very effective. We came from a very far place and left Beijing early tomorrow morning. If we can't go in tonight, we will leave regrets in our entire life."

The guard inside pinched the envelope with his hands and said seriously: "It is stipulated that tourists are not allowed to go up at night, but I see that you are so sincere. If you don't let in, the Buddha will blame me."

Feng Yifei's mouth curled up slightly, "Who said no? I also prepared tight-fitting indulgent oil for the Buddha. If I can't give it to the Buddha in person, it would be a great regret in my life."

The guard came out happily with the key, but the small door didn't move, and opened the door directly.

"It's still a long way to go to the main hall, so it's easier for you to drive in."

"It's causing you trouble."

Feng Yifei was kind-hearted, but he went straight to the Porsche Cayenne and took the three into Fahua Temple.

The car had been driving a hundred meters in, and the guard was smiling and paying tribute to the taillights of the car. The sign next to him said, "No vehicles are allowed to enter" and there was a dazzling light under the door headlights.

The Fahua Temple in Chongwen District was built in an ominous period. It was rebuilt in ancient Qingkang and was rebuilt in the same year. It is one of the large temples in the outer city of Yanjing.

The building has a mountain gate, a three-story hall and a east-west side hall.

The mountain gate is a three-bedroom, and the mountain gate is a lattice window. There is a plaque on the main gate, with five gold-patterned characters "Daxing Fahua Temple" written on it.

Behind is the three-entry hall, three-room, a front porch, and the side halls on the east and west sides are also three-room.

Fahua Temple is a large temple with many monks on orders, but there are only two people who are serious, one is the host here and the other is his disciple.

At this moment, under the golden Buddha statue in the main hall, each Buddha sat opposite each other on the cushion.

The host is a hundred years old, with a white beard as snowy, but his skin is rosy and shiny, and his eyes are like torch.
Chapter completed!