My disciples have hidden identities

This time it will be a new experience.

After queuing up, Ji Pingsheng reluctantly paid 15 spirit stones as travel expenses, took three room cards and set foot on the yacht.

Although this kind of tourist yacht is not as powerful and large as the sky warship, its interior is more detailed than the sky warship.

The carved murals, the walls of Yujing, the floor of Obsidian, and the protective formation exuding a terrifying atmosphere.

Everything looks very noble.

but!

What attracted Ji Pingsheng's attention the most was not these luxury items.

It's a row of shiny bald heads at the corner of the yacht splint...

That row of bald heads is like a beautiful landscape, too eye-catching.

In a corner of the yacht splint, a row of nine monks sat cross-legged, each with a bare head, wearing cassocks, and holding Buddhist beads in their hands. Regardless of the strange eyes of other tourists, they were chanting sutras calmly and quietly.

Surprised!

Ji Pingsheng subconsciously looked up at the sky, the light cast by the scorching sun high above, shining on these bald heads, looked very bright, like the light of Buddha.

He turned his head to look at Qi Luo beside him, and asked with some doubts: "Bald... No, it's a monk. If the monk's bald head is not exposed to the sun, will it get damp?"

puff!

Being suddenly attacked by Ji Pingsheng's words, Qi Luo couldn't help but burst out laughing, she gave Ji Pingsheng a charming look, and whispered: "They are chanting the Great Nikkei and praying to the sun. "

This……

Ji Pingsheng had nothing to say, and prayed to the sun with his bald head. Does this mean that the sun is too little?

Are they not afraid that sharpshooters with poor eyesight will come and shoot all nine of them as if they were the sun?

Ji Pingsheng didn't know much about monks engaging in performance art, so he just glanced at it and walked towards the interior of the yacht.

He was thinking of fusing purple energy and spiritual energy, not to mention the nine monks with bald heads, even the one punched bald head would not be able to attract him to stop.

As Ji Pingsheng walked towards the interior of the yacht, Qi Luo led Xiao Kun and followed.

But before that, Qi Luo took a deep look at the monk in the middle, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

She could feel that this was a monk with high mana, and his realm was not even below her.

Just after Qi Luo followed Ji Pingsheng into the interior of the yacht, the monk in the middle of the splint suddenly opened his eyes.

This is a somewhat old monk, with white eyebrows and hairless, wise eyes in his deep pupils.

The old monk looked at the passage leading to the interior of the yacht with a calm expression, and couldn't help but tighten the Buddhist beads in his hand.

"What's the matter, Master of Divine Communication?"

A young monk next to him opened his eyes and asked after noticing the abnormality.

Master Shenjiao shook his head, and said softly: "I smell a bit of magic, it seems that people from the magic way got on the yacht."

"Magic way?"

The young monk frowned, and said with a serious face: "Mo Dao boarded the yacht leading to the imperial city, there must be an ulterior motive. Are we going to exterminate the demon?"

"Xia Che, guard against arrogance and impetuosity."

Master Shenjiao taught slowly and then said: "God has the virtue of loving life, and whether it is death or life is determined by the Buddha."

"Yes, the disciple understands."

The young monk known as Xia Che lowered his head.

"Although you are not a disciple of my temple, but if you are destined to go with you, I will also teach you some Dharma."

Master Shenjiao lowered his eyebrows and glanced at Monk Xia Che's abdomen, and said slowly: "First of all, you need to abstain from eating. If you don't control your appetite, how can you become a Buddha?"

Monk Xia Che was slightly taken aback, he looked down at his fat body, with a simple and honest smile on his face.

"The disciple has realized again."

After lightly reprimanding the new monk twice, Master Shenjiao's attention returned to just now.

A boy, a girl and a child.

Who is the devil?

Or all three?

Master Shenjiao was meditating silently, thinking Amitabha in his heart.

Everyone knows it.

Once the monk Amitabha gets up, nothing good will happen.

Walking into the interior of the yacht, there are rows of rooms on both sides of the empty passage, which are used for monks to rest.

For a yacht of this level, [-] spirit stones for a few nights, really couldn't be cheaper.

Walking inwards along the room cards in their hands, the three of them arrived in front of their respective rooms.

"I'm going home, call me if you need something."

After Ji Pingsheng said something casually, he opened his room with a sign and walked in.

Seeing that Ji Pingsheng had returned to his room, You Kun just wanted to enter his room, but was grabbed by Qi Luo.

"Sister, what's wrong?"

You Kun said with a blank face.

"Little guy, you sold me in the house yesterday, and it sold very quickly!"

Qi Luo pinched You Kun's little face and said with a smile.

"Woooooo, senior sister, I was wrong!"

Young Kun begged for mercy inarticulately.

However, how hard-hearted Qi Luo is, he pinched You Kun's face and pulled her into his room.

"Come on baby, let senior sister be happy these few days!"

Chapter 133 Purple Qi Spirit Fusion Failed!

After the time was up, the yacht slowly rose into the sky and headed towards the imperial city.

This is an airship originally used for tourism, and the flying speed will not be too fast. It will take about three to five days to travel from Qianbei City to the Imperial City.

When the yacht just took off, all the monks watching the scenery on the splint were invited back to the room.

The nine monks sitting cross-legged on the ground were no exception. Under the urging of the steward, they gave up tanning their heads and went back to the room to continue meditating.

The rooms of Ji Pingsheng and Qi Luo are next to each other. Although the sound insulation effect of the room is very good, Ji Pingsheng can still vaguely hear the laughter and noise from the next door.

He really wanted to knock on the door and ask if he would take me, but there was still work to do.

The yacht's room is full of spirit gathering arrays, and the spirit energy is several times more abundant than the outside world.

With these auras, he doesn't have to worry about the lack of auras.

Compared with the spiritual energy, he was more worried about the imbalance between the purple energy and the spiritual energy, what would happen if the room was blown up.

At that time, he probably will have to surf to the imperial city.

Sitting in the center of the Spirit Gathering Formation, Ji Pingsheng calmed down and entered the state of cultivation, his consciousness drifted into the life palace world.

In the small world, besides the spiritual energy, there is also a small wisp of purple energy.

It was this wisp of purple air that almost blew him up yesterday.

"That's it, it must be successful!"

Ji Pingsheng prayed anxiously.

After he volleyed in the sky to find a treasure land of geomantic omen, he sat cross-legged and slowly performed the Sanqing Jue.

When the Sanqing Jue was circulating in his body, the aura around him suddenly softened, moving towards Ji Pingsheng like a sick and weak daughter-in-law.

That's what San Qing Jue gave him.

It's slow, but very persistent.

Although it is soft, the pleasure of me in you and you in me is really intoxicating.

Ji Pingsheng has used the Sanqing Jue for several years, and he has already perfected it. The moment the aura softened, he began to guide the aura into his body.

But the moment the aura entered his body, he felt something was wrong again.

Get the purple qi and aura to fuse in the body, what if it explodes?

Too dangerous!

Ji Pingsheng quickly mobilized the spiritual energy from his body, and he placed a cloud of fluorescent spiritual energy one meter in front of his chest.

After the aura was in place, Ji Pingsheng operated the Sanqing Jue again, using the inclusiveness of the Sanqing Jue to slowly draw Ziqi over.

Although there was little purple energy, the energy contained in it was terrifying, making Ji Pingsheng dare not be careless.

Following Ji Pingsheng's cautious movements, Ziqi slowly approached Lingqi.

"Then it's time to witness the miracle."

Ji Pingsheng exhaled deeply, his dark eyes were like torches, and he focused on the two clumps of energy in front of him.

A spiritual energy, a purple energy.

The rapidly running Sanqing Jue emitted a soft white light through Ji Pingsheng's body.

This white awn lightly and slowly wraps towards the purple energy and spiritual energy.

Light, soft and compatible.

When the white awn emitted by the Sanqing Jue completely covered the purple and aura, Ji Pingsheng began to control them approaching.

One is the softened aura, and the other is the purple qi that contains the aura of yang.

The two energies approached slowly, and under Ji Pingsheng's nervous gaze, they leaned together.

Then, two in one!

The moment the two merged into one, a frightening energy wave emanated from it, sweeping towards the surroundings.

The form produced by the compatibility of purple qi and aura is extremely unstable, as if it will explode in the next second.

Purple and fluorescent light are intertwined, flickering on and off, flickering faster and faster, making Ji Pingsheng's heart beat faster and faster.

After a brief interaction, the purple light suddenly brightened, completely suppressing the fluorescence.

"not good!"

Ji Pingsheng's complexion changed suddenly, his pupils constricted, and a strong sense of crisis rose in his heart.

"go with!"

Ji Pingsheng made a decisive decision, pointing to the distance with one finger, and the energy that was about to explode flew away in an instant.

In the next second, it exploded!

The unstable energy is like a small nuclear bomb, bursting out with a lethality nearly dozens of times the energy!

The tyrannical energy explosion formed a huge vortex in the distant sky, annihilating the surrounding aura.

Boom boom boom!

This frightening power caused the life palace world to tremble suddenly, and even several dark cracks appeared in the sky.

Ji Pingsheng's life palace.

It was blasted open!

I don't know whether this situation is good or bad. He has already condensed the five elements and is in the stage of breaking the palace.

As long as the life palace is broken, his body will be sublimated again, and the small world in the life palace will also be transferred into the body.

At that time, the real inner world will be formed.

However, the natural destruction of the Palace of Life and the destruction of the Palace of Life are two different things!

Not only the Palace of Fate was damaged, but even Ji Pingsheng's soul was affected.