My disciples have hidden identities

I just said why you didn't speak, it turned out that the exchange of interests was over!

Emperor Qingzong abducted Fozi, and Shenjiao was going to lead a team on a westward journey.

What about our Holy Light Temple?

The Buddhist son who had been raised by Shengguang Temple for 20 years eloped with others, and the prestige of Journey to the West was also taken away.

Who deserves this cake!

"I don't agree, my old man firmly disagrees!"

Host Ming Guang slammed the long sleeves of the cassock, his face was gloomy and clouded, and he said angrily, "Not only the old monk disagrees, but even Miss Qiu will not agree, she has been preparing for the Westward Journey for a long time!"

"I don't care."

Qiu Xindie replied casually.

The teammate's backstab, like a fatal blow, pierced the heart of Ming Guang, making his remnant body crumbling.

"Qiu benefactor? Qiu benefactor, what are you talking about? Don't you still wear those promotional materials?"

Host Ming Guang looked at Qiu Xindie with an unbelievable expression on his face.

"Yeah, no."

Qiu Xindie shrugged her shoulders, squinted her bright eyes, and said with a smile: "Actually, it doesn't matter to us at the Scarlet Phoenix Chamber of Commerce, as long as we wear our promotional materials."

"Aren't you unwilling to host Mingguang? What about you, Master Shenjiao?"

Qiu Xindie folded her arms in front of her upright chest, squinted at Master Shenjiao, and asked.

"Amitabha."

Master Shenjiao straightened his face, and said seriously: "From today on, I will be the guest secretary of the Red Phoenix Chamber of Commerce."

Master Shenjiao didn't even hesitate, and agreed very decisively.

"See, Mingguang is in charge."

Qiu Xindie snorted twice: "Some things you don't want, some people will."

"I didn't expect it before, but now that I've been awakened, everyone from the Buddhist sect has already arrived. It makes no difference whether there are Buddhist disciples or not in Journey to the West."

Qiu Xindie revealed the nature of a profiteer and killed the donkey.

Mingguang presided over the petrochemical.

He thought that Qiu Xindie would stand by his side, but he didn't expect Qiu Xindie to abandon him so decisively.

Although he was very angry, but more powerless.

There is no way, the gold master is awesome!

I can't afford to hate Qiu Xindie, but he can hate Bodhi Buddha.

"Buddha!"

Ming Guang presided over a roar, which made Bodhi Buddha subconsciously tremble all over.

"Master, I'm not a disciple of Buddha, I'm just Bodhi."

Although Bodhi Buddha was a little afraid of Mingguang's presidency, he still had the courage to speak out.

"What a mess, you are the Bodhi Buddha, don't take it apart and read!"

Host Ming Guang said with a cold face.

"Different."

Bodhi Buddha looked at Mingguang presiding over with serious eyes, and said: "Buddha is a fake, Bodhi is real. I am not a Buddha in the first place, but a bodhi tree that enlightens the spirit of heaven."

"I have been a false disciple of Buddha for 20 years. Starting today, I want to go back to myself and find my original dream."

Done.

Bodhi Buddha knelt directly in front of Ming Guang's presiding officer, and lowered his head under his astonished gaze.

Bang bang bang!

The three loud noises startled everyone.

"Please preside over the completion!"

Good guy!

Ji Pingsheng, who saw this hand, was dumbfounded.

Kneeling and kowtowing, this is lore!

He originally wanted to secretly teach Bodhi Buddha some secret tricks to coerce the palace, but now it seems that it is unnecessary.

The abbot Ming Guang looked at Bodhi Buddha who was beating his head on the ground, the anger on his face froze immediately, the corners of his mouth twitched and he was speechless.

After a few seconds of silence, the host Mingguang let out a long sigh.

"Bodhi, why are you bothering! Could it be that cultivating Buddha in Shengguang Temple is not in your mind?"

Bodhi Buddha raised his head, his eyes showed sincerity, and he said earnestly: "Master, although I am not in Shengguang Temple, I am still a Buddhist. I just want to pursue my duty. Please fulfill my abode."

"What is your duty?"

Host Mingguang frowned and asked.

Bodhi Buddha replied honestly: "Propagate the offspring and plant the Bodhi tree family all over the entire Xuanshen Realm."

Mingguang host: "..."

Host Ming Guang's face turned from blue to purple, from purple to black, and he almost fainted from the anger without taking a breath.

"You... you evil!"

The abbot Mingguang was so angry that he stretched out his foot to kick Bodhi Buddha.

"Mingguang host, calm down, calm down!"

This time it was Ji Pingsheng's turn to stop Mingguang from hosting.

"You're not a good thing either!"

Host Ming Guang pushed Ji Pingsheng away and stared at Ji Pingsheng as if he was going to scratch him alive.

He just went out for a while!

Just a moment!

How could a good Buddha become like this? !

Just now.

Behind Ming Guang's host came Qiu Xindie's cold voice of hiding the knife.

"Buddhas are fake? What happened to the bodhi tree?"

"Mingguang host, you actually have something to hide from me?"

Chapter 186 Ji Pingsheng: Prajna Paramita!

The gold master exploded.

Qiu Xindie stretched out a hand, with slender fingers of Angelica dahurica, bright red nail polish on the translucent and neat nails.

Her hand was pressed on Ming Guang's shoulder, and the coldness splashed all over her body.

"Mingguang host, do you owe me an explanation?"

The expression on Qiu Xindie's face gradually disappeared, and she said expressionlessly.

What fake Buddha?

What Bodhi tree?

She doesn't know yeah!

A very humiliating feeling emerged spontaneously, making Qiu Xindie furious.

She has invested in Shengguang Temple for so many years, and she doesn't even know the true identity of the Buddha!

cheat!

I have always known that my aunt deceived others, but this time I was deceived by others!

Feeling the chill like ten thousand years of profound ice beside him, the anger in Host Mingguang's heart was instantly frozen, he turned his head stiffly, and saw Qiu Xindie with a cold face.

"Lord Qiu, listen to the old monk's explanation..."

"Mingguang Bald Donkey! You call me a benefactor again!"

Qiu Xindie suddenly lost her mood, and said in a flat tone: "As for the expansion of Shengguang Temple and the investment amount for the next five years, let's postpone it for now."

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

The host Ming Guang wanted to cry but had no tears, his heart was full of despair.

The Buddhist son who has been raised for 20 years is going to reproduce, and the master is recruited to take away the merit of the journey to the west, and the funder will also cut off the investment.

What is going on today!

Could it be that someone with bad luck has come?

The conflict between Qiu Xindie and Mingguang made Ji Pingsheng, Lu and Jin laugh beside him.

He didn't expect that another mine would explode.

The Shengguang Temple actually concealed the identity of the Buddha from the patron, they are really not afraid of such a day.

"Host, what about me?"

The eyes of Bodhi Buddha who was still kneeling on the ground were full of hope.

"you?"

Host Ming Guang let out a deep breath, and snorted coldly: "No! You stay in Shengguang Temple obediently, and then prepare to lead the way westward!"

Ming Guang presided over the words that Bodhi Buddha's face was ashamed, and his face was full of disappointment.

Ji Pingsheng and Master Shenjiao were not happy with this sentence.

Ji Pingsheng sneered: "Why do you restrict his freedom? As a creature, he has the right to choose his future path!"

"Is the way of the future just absurd reproduction?"

The host of Mingguang blew his beard and stared at Ji Pingsheng.

Ji Pingsheng was not weak at all, he stared back and said: "Reproduction is the instinct of living things, which creature is not willing to reproduce except you monks?"

"I do not want to."

Qiu Xindie interjected, she took out a luxurious armchair and small table from her pocket, watched Ji Pingsheng and Mingguang preside while drinking tea and eating melon seeds.

Host Ming Guang retorted loudly: "Bodhi is still young, so he doesn't need to reproduce!"

Ji Pingsheng said very quickly: "It's not up to you to decide whether you need it or not, it's up to him. You think you are his XX!"

Bodhi Buddha nodded in deep agreement: "Master, I need it!"

"you shut up!"

Host Ming Guang didn't even look at him, his eyes were always on Ji Pingsheng.

This is a battle between old and new fathers, and the turtle son can only tremble.

"Bodhi has been known as a Buddha for 20 years, and he has been practicing with all his heart, in order to travel the world on the Westward Journey, endure hardships and break through the realm. Can he break through the realm after going to your broken sect!"

Mingguang host Yan Shengli shouted.

"Ha ha."

Ji Pingsheng smiled without saying a word, and winked at Bodhi Buddha who was kneeling on the ground.

Bodhi Buddha nodded, and the breath that had been restrained suddenly came out, which belonged exclusively to the three disasters.

"You broke the boundary!?"

Host Ming Guang looked at Bodhi with a surprised face, his mouth was open and his eyes were wide open, with an expression of disbelief.

"Ah."