My disciples have hidden identities

"How was the master's rest last night?"

Master Shenjiao slowly opened his eyes after hearing the familiar voice, and calmly replied to Ji Pingsheng, "Same as Sect Master Ji."

Ji Pingsheng laughed dryly, glanced at the two groups of monks beside him, and said in a low voice, "Master, why are there so many Buddhist monks here?"

After last night, the relationship between the two of them became much better. Master Shenjiao stood up, made a gesture, and walked to the other side of the deck.

Ji Pingsheng followed, and the two stood beside the yacht, with their backs to the monks and facing the vast and boundless scenery.

"They are the same as the old monk. They all came to give gifts to the Buddhist disciples of Shengguang Temple in the Imperial City... No, they are gifts."

Master Shenjiao secretly transmitted the voice.

"Buddha?"

Ji Pingsheng frowned: "Why haven't I heard of Shengguang Temple? Isn't the largest Buddhist temple in the imperial city Qitian Temple? And what about Buddha?"

It's not that he is ignorant, he has also known about the Buddhist Temple. The largest temple in the imperial city is Qitian Temple, which is a large temple with hundreds of thousands of Buddhist disciples.

What is the Holy Light Temple in comparison?

There are also people like Buddha, aren't they all in the pure land of Buddhism? How could they appear in a small temple that is not well-known?

"It's normal for Benefactor Ji not to know, after all, it happened 20 years ago."

Master Shenjiao said: "On a windy and stormy night 20 years ago, when the thunderclouds over Shengguang Temple were densely covered, a miracle suddenly came to the world, and the phantoms of Buddhas appeared all over the sky, and the Buddha's light descended to disperse the thunderclouds."

"On the second day after the thundercloud dissipated, a baby was born in the Shengguang Temple. When the baby was born, the light of Buddha was filled, and it was accompanied by a bodhi tree. The eminent monks cheered the reincarnation of the real Buddha."

"The news of the real Buddha's reincarnation quickly spread throughout the entire imperial city. The baby was also called the Buddha's son, and was raised by the eminent monks including the abbot of the Shengguang Temple."

"Twenty years have passed so far, and the Buddha's practice of Buddhism is about to achieve great success, and he wants to travel to the pure land of Western Buddhism to seek the supreme Buddhist scriptures. After the news spread, all the Buddhists in the Dayan Dynasty rushed to see him off."

"Etc., etc!"

Ji Pingsheng asked with a look of surprise: "I have a question, why are there babies born in Shengguang Temple?"

"Whose child is this, master please clarify."

Chapter 150 The Lady of the Scarlet Phoenix Chamber of Commerce Arrives!

Watson, you have found a blind spot.

From the second sentence, Ji Pingsheng felt that something was wrong. In a temple full of monks, a baby was born?

a baby!

If there are nuns hidden in the temple or there are women, it would be easy to explain, if not.

That's even more terrifying.

"Master, I have reason to suspect that you are telling a story."

Ji Pingsheng said.

"Not a story, but a real event."

Master Shenjiao explained: "There are many rumors about the birth of the Buddha's son. Some say that it is the reincarnation of the real Buddha. Some say that it is not a bodhi tree accompanying a baby, but a baby accompanying a bodhi tree. Some say that the Buddha's son is an abandoned baby."

"Although there are many rumors, they are not important at all, because the Buddha is real."

Good guy, it has been spread like this, and no one from Shengguang Temple has come forward to refute the rumors?

Ji Pingsheng felt that it was most reasonable to abandon a baby.

"It has been 20 years since Shengguang Buddha's birth. During this period, he has been practicing in seclusion for 20 years. Now that he is born, he will go far to the far west. The Buddhist disciples in the Dayan Dynasty are very worried about safety and want to escort him. "

The master of divine communication said.

Ji Pingsheng looked at Master Shenjiao speechlessly, why did he speak so seriously, wasn't he just rubbing the car?

"These monks all want to go to the pure land of Western Buddhism?"

Ji Pingsheng glanced at the three piles of more than 20 monks, and smacked his lips.

Just one yacht heading to the imperial city met three batches of monks, how many must be.

After arriving in the imperial city, the streets are full of bald heads.

"Yes and no."

Master Shenjiao looked at the other two groups of monks calmly, without hostility in his eyes, obviously he didn't take them into his heart.

"There are not many people who are qualified to follow the Buddha to the Buddhist Pure Land. They should be there to join in the fun."

Master Shenjiao said lightly, with a hint of nobility in his tone.

He has a sub-dao artifact seat as a gift in his hand, and his own strength is not bad, so he must be the one who goes to the pure land of Buddhism!

"don't know."

Ji Pingsheng shook his head, curled his lips and said, "If you want to go, go by yourself, it's nothing if you have to hang out with others."

They are all monks, will they be turned away after they go?

"Sect Master Ji's words are wrong."

Master Shenjiao sighed: "This long road is not as simple as Sect Master Ji thought."

"From the imperial city to the extreme western land of Xuanshen Realm, it is equivalent to crossing a small half of the world. On this road, we have to cross half a dynasty, cross the land of glaciers, and cross thousands of miles of desert. There are many dangers along the way. It makes no difference to die."

Just because I can't do it alone, I formed a group.

Who would want to be someone else's bodyguard if they could do it alone?

"That's really difficult."

After hearing this, Ji Pingsheng sighed, and he sincerely wished Master Shenjiao: "Then I wish the master will get what he wants."

If he is a Buddha or not, he should just listen to a story, and it has nothing to do with him anyway.

He went to the imperial city simply to receive an award, and then went home after receiving it, and he would never stay.

"Amitabha."

Master Shenjiao nodded and said, "I thank Sect Master Ji here."

Subsequently.

He invited Master Shenjiao to have lunch together. After lunch, the two discussed for half an hour and then dispersed.

at this time.

There is still half the distance to the imperial city.

The rest of the journey was smooth sailing, and the yacht sailed into the imperial city without any waves.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the imperial city of the Dayan Dynasty is a small state.

The imperial city is located in the central area of ​​the Dayan Dynasty, and is surrounded by the arches of the southeast, northwest, and tens of thousands of miles. The territory is all under the jurisdiction of the imperial city.

With the imperial city as the center, there is a Yangtze River from the northernmost end of the Dayan Dynasty, named Changxian River.

The Changxian River flows north from Beizhou to the imperial city, passes through the imperial city and then flows down to Nanzhou, and finally crosses Nanzhou and flows into the chaotic sea.

In addition, there is a mountain from the easternmost point of Dayan Dynasty, named Yaochi Tianshan, which is the holy place of Yaochi Holy Land.

There is a Qianyuan Mountain Range under Yaochi Tianshan Mountain, which spreads intermittently from Dongzhou to Xizhou, lying across the territory of the Dayan Dynasty like a huge rugged dragon corpse.

This river and mountain range crossed and converged in the imperial city in the form of intersecting lines.

Looking out of the window, Ji Pingsheng could see the continuous Changxian River and the intermittent Qianyuan Mountains at a glance.

"I don't know where I and Brother Jin went."

Ji Pingsheng thought to himself.

After watching the scenery for a while, he returned to the gathering spirit formation and continued to attack the Palace of Fate.

Time flies, after the yacht entered the jurisdiction of the imperial city, it went straight to the imperial city without stopping.

Most of the yachts are now waiting for the yacht to land.

at the same time.

Inside the Imperial City.

In an underground prison.

This is a private special prison, and a phoenix logo is blatantly printed on the prison door.

When you see this well-known sign, you will know that this is the territory of the Scarlet Phoenix Chamber of Commerce.

It was cold and dark more than ten meters underground, and the open flames hanging on the walls could not stop the sweltering wind.

Starting from the bottom of the prison, faint begging sounds could be heard from every closed cell.

These are all traitors, enemies, or stewards of the Red Phoenix Chamber of Commerce.

In a prison lit with bright flames, there was a heart-piercing cry of pain and a loud sound of iron whips.

"Ahhhh!!!"

"Miss, please spare me! Miss and villain will never dare again!"

"Ahh! I was wrong! I really know I was wrong!"

Under hissing and begging, the whipping sound of the iron whip still sounded.

Clap clap clap clap!

In the prison, a thick copper pillar was erected, and a middle-aged man with disheveled hair was tied to the copper pillar.

The face of the middle-aged man was covered with blood stains and scars, dark red blood dripped from top to bottom, and a blood-stained body was exposed under the torn cloth.

With every blow of the iron whip, his body would tremble violently as if convulsed, excruciatingly painful.

And the one who was merciless, ignoring the wails and constantly waving the iron whip was the legendary lady who was as beautiful as a fairy, as pure as a lotus, gentle and elegant, and the eldest lady of the Scarlet Phoenix Chamber of Commerce.

The face of the woman holding the iron whip is beautiful and cold, the pointed chin is the symbol of the melon-seeded face, and the face of Bai Zhi Ruyu is hung with bright ruby-like fire pupils.

On the back of her head was long dark red hair that was almost waist-length, and she combed the smooth long hair into a single ponytail, giving her a very capable look.

The fire pupils and red hair are the aftereffects of her practice of making fire in the way of heaven.

She was wearing a gorgeous and noble flaming red dress, and tiny fireworks could be faintly seen at the corner of the skirt.

Hanging Ghost's long skirt is loose and conservative, covering up her character-like figure. Even under the skirt, only a pair of high leather boots with thin legs can be seen.

This is Qiu Xindie, the eldest daughter of the president of the Red Phoenix Chamber of Commerce and the sole heir of the Red Phoenix Chamber of Commerce.

Qiu Xindie turned a deaf ear to the begging and roaring in her ears, and kept waving the iron whip in her hand with a cold face.

The iron whip was covered with three-inch-long barbs, and besides the dark red withered blood, there was also pitch-black venom on the barbs.

"Collaborating with other forces to resell the assets of the chamber of commerce for millions of spirit stones, and even begging for mercy, if my aunt doesn't beat you to death today, she will be hit by a car tomorrow!"

Qiu Xindie raised the iron whip in his hand high, swearing non-stop, and kept moving his hands.

She didn't feel tired after swinging a heavy iron whip of more than ten catties hundreds of times today, but felt sorry for those spirit stones that were stolen and squandered.

"Miss, I don't dare anymore! I will pay for it and sell myself!"

"roll!"

Just as Qiu Xindie was punishing the steward, there was a burst of brisk footsteps behind the prison.

"Miss, they are here, they are here!"

Behind him, a maid in an emerald green skirt ran in hastily.

The iron whip in Qiu Xindie's hand paused slightly, turned to look at her maid, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Xia Xia, who's here? My father?"

The maid named Xia Xia was already used to the tragic scene in front of her. She just glanced at the steward and stopped paying attention.

"No."

Xia Xia's maid came to Qiu Xindie's side, raised her head and whispered in her ear: "There is news from the intelligence network of the chamber of commerce that someone from the sect where the fourth prince is hiding has come to the imperial city."

"Fourth prince?"

Qiu Xindie was taken aback for a moment, and greeted the miserable steward with an iron whip, with a look of surprise on his face.

"I remembered, isn't that my fiancé who likes farming? He has returned to the imperial city?"

Chi Zhengyang went to the remote northern state alone, and hid in a small sect. He thought he hid well, but in fact, he couldn't escape the intelligence network of the Chihuang Chamber of Commerce...