My disciples have hidden identities

"Oh, sorry."

Ji Pingsheng jumped directly from the roof, and rushed towards Shengguang Temple in a few dodges.

"Brother and Jin, you will meet us later!"

Lu Hejin: "..."

Lu Hejin looked at the Shengguang Temple with a bewildered expression, and wailed in his heart.

Why is this going to blow up the temple!

I'm just here to catch rape!

Ji Pingsheng rushed into the Shengguang Temple with his head down. He was not a brainless person, and he didn't forget to tear off a piece of his robe to cover his face before rushing in.

The moment he just entered the temple, he saw Qi Luo and You Kun constantly fighting back under the hexagram, and he was relieved.

It's okay, it's okay.

At the same time, he was also cursing in his heart, what the hell is this big and small kid doing, he must spank his ass after returning home!

Now is not the time to think about this, Ji Pingsheng forcefully suppressed the worries in his heart, and taking action was the ultimate move.

He can only do these two tricks now.

"Sanqing returns to the source qi!"

Ji Pingsheng let out a low cry, surrounded the silver aura with his fingertips, and pointed towards the hexagram in the sky.

Swish!

A silver torrent soared into the sky, and before everyone could react, it directly hit the hexagram of the Trapped Demon Formation.

Then, blow up!

A loud bang shook the heavens and earth, and the explosion of Sanqing Guiyuan Qi instantly swept the audience!

The six-pointed star condensed by the endless Buddha's light and Tianwei couldn't resist such a violent explosion, and it shattered and collapsed directly.

The sudden shattering of the Trapped Demon Formation also made Chairman Ming Guang and the others tremble, and the Qi and blood flowed backwards, almost spurting out a mouthful of old blood.

"what?!"

Ming Guang presided over but the others looked horrified, they only saw a flash of silver light, and the trapped magic circle shattered in the next second.

Could it be that a meteorite fell from the sky?

They have never seen Sanqing Guiyuan Qi, so naturally they don't recognize it.

But someone has seen it.

Master Shenjiao stared blankly at the familiar aura, the corners of his mouth twitched, and remained silent.

Benefactor Ji, you are going to shake the sky!

That is to say, Ji Pingsheng didn't know what Master Shenjiao thought, otherwise he would definitely be called wronged.

He doesn't know what's going on.

"Sanqing returns to the source qi?"

Qi Luo and You Kun were slightly taken aback, then suddenly turned their heads to look behind them, with unconcealable joy on their faces.

"How did you come."

The two asked in unison.

"The two troublemakers, of course they came with you!"

Ji Pingsheng scolded with a dark face.

Don't be hi, you two will cry later.

"Quickly withdraw!"

Ji Pingsheng held each other, turned around and ran away without hesitation.

After the man was captured, he no longer wanted to fight.

"The thieves should leave!"

The host of Mingguang glared at the backs of Ji Pingsheng and the three of them, and ran after them.

When they saw Ji Pingsheng and others leaving the Shengguang Temple, Lu and Jin who were hiding in a certain tree jumped out, spreading their hands like a roc spreading its wings.

"Smoke Pill! Tears Pill! Flashing Pill! Stinky Pill! Poison Pill! Flame Pill! Itching Pill!"

"Weakness Pill! Mercy Pill! Impulse Pill! Tired Pill! Mixed Spirit Pill!"

Swish swish!

In an instant, hundreds of pills were smashed into Shengguang Temple by Lu and Jin.

When these wonderful pills came out in full force, Lu and Jin also fled decisively.

He was still complacent.

Selling hundreds of counterfeit and shoddy pills in one go is really great!

Brother Ji, you really are my big client!

When Lu and Jin's wonderful elixir landed in Shengguang Temple, colorful miasma and flashing fog erupted one after another, turning the extremely clean Shengguang Temple into a hell on earth.

"Thief... thief! I'm so angry!"

The host Mingguang looked at the messy Shengguang Temple in a daze, and roared in grief and indignation.

Chapter 175 I'm here to stop Buddha's journey to the West!

There is a secret technique in Buddhism called Poxuanyan, which happened to be learned by Mingguang abbot.

He looked at the direction where Ji Pingsheng and the others were fleeing, his pupils closed and opened, and a divine light appeared, as if he wanted to cut through the silent night and see through the world.

Host Ming Guang glanced at the direction where Ji Pingsheng and the others were escaping, trying to track down their tracks immediately.

then.

It was blocked by a thick layer of smoke.

"Where is this black smoke coming from!"

The host of Mingguang was furious, but before he waved his sleeves to disperse the smoke, another dazzling flash covered his eyes, causing him to close his eyes subconsciously.

When he opened his broken eyes again, hot chili powder rushed into his pupils again, making him burst into tears.

Mingguang host: "..."

What kind of indecent means are these!

"Too deceiving!"

Host Ming Guang stretched out his hand and waved a strong wind, blowing all the miscellaneous air in the air into the sky, floating in the entire imperial city.

These wonderful medicines of Lu and Jin are useless at all in the face of powerful monks.

Although you will be hit at the first time, you can disperse them all with just a wave of your hand.

But even this time was enough for Ji Pingsheng and the others to retreat safely.

After dispelling the messy gas, the presiding officer Ming Guang looked at the night again, and there was no one left.

"It's really... really deceiving!"

Host Ming Guang was trembling with anger, wanted to swear but couldn't think of words, so he held back for a long time before he could utter such a sentence.

At this time, he also remembered the business.

How is Buddha?

The Mingguang host fiercely scanned the surroundings that had become silent, and turned back to the Shengguang Temple with an unwilling face.

His heart is still thinking about the safety of the Buddha.

"Master Shenjiao, I thank the master for helping me just now."

When Ming Guang returned to the temple, he first thanked Master Shenjiao.

Although the thief ran away, Master Shenjiao made a decisive move, which still made him feel good.

"Amitabha."

Master Shenjiao clasped his hands together and said with a smile, "It's our job to subdue demons and eliminate demons. Don't be too polite to preside over Mingguang."

Ok.

The words are very righteous, as if he didn't release the water at all just now.

"I still want to check on the safety of the Buddha, so the master should go back and rest first."

After the presiding officer Ming Guang said, he walked towards the main hall.

When passing by the inner courtyard, he looked at the pile of clothes on the ground that did not belong to the Buddhist sect, and his face darkened a bit.

"Come out and take all these filthy things back to practice, in case this happens again next time!"

The host Mingguang scolded.

"Yes."

Those arhats looked bitter, and walked towards the pile of clothes left by Qi Luo with bitterness on their faces, and carefully picked up these things that should be avoided.

How to use these clothes to practice against the power of pink powder is up to the imagination of these arhats.

Ming Guang presided over the return to the main hall, and walked straight into the room where the Buddha was.

In this room, there are already several monks from the Three Disasters, all of whom are high-end fighters from Shengguang Temple.

And those masters of the outer temple who do not belong to Shengguang Temple have all been persuaded to go back to rest.

"How is Buddha?"

After the host Mingguang rushed back, he asked anxiously.

"This……"

The few monks looked at each other, showing a look of hesitation.

"Buddha is fine, but it seems that he has entered a certain state and has been unconscious."

One of the monks said.

"Are you unconscious?"

Host Ming Guang walked over with a frown, and set his sights on Bodhi Buddha.

Bodhi Buddha is sitting cross-legged on the futon, with his eyes closed tightly, surrounded by a faint light of Buddha, peaceful and sacred.

Apart from his pale face, the wounds on his body were as good as ever.

Whether it was the skull crushed by Young Kun, or the body burned by Qi Luo's Zhiyang Palm, all returned to their original appearance.

"The body is not injured, the breath is stable, and the soul is not damaged, but why does it not wake up?"

After the presiding officer Mingguang checked it, he frowned and muttered to himself.

Was it poisoned?

No, it's impossible. The body of a Buddha child is impervious to all poisons, impervious to all evil, and will not be hurt by filth at all.

Just when Mingguang was puzzled, a monk suddenly said tentatively.

"Could it be the body of the Buddha, injured?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked instantly, causing their expressions to change dramatically.His expression also became flustered.

"Ruoguang, don't talk nonsense, be careful that walls have ears!"

"What Ruoguang said is unreasonable. The Buddha's current state may really be due to damage to his body."

"Then what should we do? We don't know how to treat the Buddha's body!"

"The most important question now is what to do with the Journey to the West, which is scheduled in three days. The masters of the outer temple are waiting."

These masters of the Three Disasters, who usually hide in the temple, suddenly became confused when they heard that the body of the Buddha was damaged.

This is not a joke, if you are not careful, the Shengguang Temple will be destroyed!