My disciples have hidden identities

"It's not a matter of being calm or not, suzerain!"

Chi Zhengyang had an unacceptable expression on his face: "I have studied for a long time, but I don't know the essence of the Bodhi tree. Why did the suzerain know after stabbing it a few times!"

You haven't studied it for long, have you?

Ji Pingsheng looked at Chi Zhengyang speechlessly, presumably he had substituted the results of his research on other animals and plants on the bodhi tree.

Unfortunately, regarding the composition of the human body, you are still a little short.

"Hey."

Ji Pingsheng sighed softly, stretched out his hand and patted Chi Zhengyang's shoulder, and said meaningfully: "If you want to do what I do, you need two conditions."

"What conditions?"

Chi Zhengyang hurriedly asked.

Ji Pingsheng said: "One, you need a real adult."

"Second, you need to complete the body dissection."

"Excessive words, the rest depends on your understanding."

There was deep confusion in Chi Zhengyang's eyes.

real adult?

I am an adult!

Human anatomy?

Is it necessary to cut the human body into pieces?

Just as Chi Zhengyang was contemplating, Hua prison finished his work and came back.

"Master Sovereign, do you think this is it?"

Huayu held a ball of spiritual light in both hands, and could vaguely see a little picture in the spiritual light, but it was very unclear, as if it had been mosaiced.

Is this also harmonious?

Can't see, can't smell.

But Ji Pingsheng still nodded: "That's right, that's it, thank you for your hard work."

It's better not to see clearly, and he doesn't want to stain his eyes.

They were all dug out, so what if they weren't.

Nothing more than success or failure.

"Can this thing turn into a baby?"

Hua Prison's expression was slightly warm, with a look of curiosity on his face, he was holding the precious thing carefully, for fear that it would be accidentally damaged.

"this is not OK."

Ji Pingsheng said with a smile: "This is only half, and it's your turn next."

After getting the Bodhi tree done, the Flower Prison is much simpler.

Flowers are much easier to deal with than trees, especially hell flowers, which are nearly ten meters high.

Just ask Bodhi to pick up a knife and chop off a flower core.

In this wave, another husband kills his wife.

Chapter 303 One month later, Huaguduo is ready to return to the imperial city!

When Bodhi recovered his body, his body was riddled with holes and blood flowed horizontally.

It may be a bit exaggerated to say that it is riddled with holes, but it is definitely miserable enough.

Chi Zhengyang slashed Bodhi's foot a few times, almost pulling off the skin of his foot.

Afterwards, Ji Pingsheng stabbed him from top to bottom again, and the cassock on his body was already soaked in red blood.

Seeing Bodhi in such a miserable state, Huayu showed a hint of distress on his face, and took two steps forward to support Bodhi who was dangling.

then……

He stuck out his tongue and licked blood on Bodhi.

"So much blood can't be wasted."

Bodhi: "..."

Bodhi's face was pale and blue, and he watched Huayu licking him back and forth with dull eyes.

The wound that had stopped bleeding was licked open again.

Standing in place, Bodhi was like a hot spring, spurting blood from several openings at the same time.

"Miss?"

"Aha?"

"Can we stop being greedy?"

Bodhi was on the verge of falling, as if it was about to fall in the next second.

His eyes moved slightly, and he saw the spiritual light held in Huayu's other hand, his heart jumped a few times, and he regained his vitality in an instant.

He could feel that the things in the aura were calling him as if they were connected with his blood.

"Sovereign, is this... a success?"

Bodhi looked at Ji Pingsheng and asked.

Ji Pingsheng said: "Success or not depends on future training."

Bodhi's right eyelid twitched, and tremblingly said: "If it doesn't work, do you still have to poke it?"

"That depends on your willpower."

Ji Pingsheng said with a smile: "If you don't succeed, do you choose to continue using the body of the bodhi tree, or choose to use the body of a human?"

"call."

Bodhi took a deep breath, and said expressionlessly, "I choose to let the Buddha die."

In just one sentence, it showed his next position.

Suzerain, I am no longer a Buddha!

"It's decisive enough."

After Ji Pingsheng said something with a smile, he continued: "Next, it's the hell's turn, let's transform."

After Huayu heard about it, she reluctantly left Bodhi, licked the red blood on her lips, nodded and said, "I see."

Stop talking.

Huayu raised her skirt and spun around a few times, and a thick red mist gushed out from her body, completely covering her figure.

As the red mist filled the air and the ground trembled a few times, a tall Hell Flower appeared in front of them.

Scarlet appearance, waving tentacles, pungent smell.

Does this mean that the bodhi tree is ugly?

"what should I do?"

Bodhi asked blankly.

Ji Pingsheng handed the tool knife in his hand to Bodhi, pointed to the top of the Hell Flower and said, "Go up and cut off a bud."

Bodhi was taken aback for a moment: "Is it that simple?"

Ji Pingsheng nodded: "It's that simple."

Then why do I have to suffer so much?

Bodhi murmured in his heart, but he still soared into the air obediently, stood at a height of ten meters, and put the tool knife on the buds and stems.

Gently cut.

Very simple, the fist-sized flower buds were cut off.

Bodhi gently held the flower buds and returned to the original place.

Ji Pingsheng stretched out his hand to gently touch the flower bud, and the flower bud trembled violently like an electric shock.

"Hell flower, restore it."

Ji Pingsheng yelled at Hell Flower.

Enveloped in the thick red mist, the Hell Flower turned back into a human body, looking curiously at the flower bud floating in the air.

Can this thing have children?

Say it earlier, I have several!

"The essence taken from the Bodhi tree is released."

Ji Pingsheng said to Hua Prison.

"Ah."

Huayu responded, turned her palm, and the aura that she had put away appeared again.

Ji Pingsheng continued to command: "Put this essence into the bud."

"understood."

Huayu walked to the side of the bud, tapped lightly, as if feeling the breath of the main body, the tightly closed bud opened a slit.

Immediately afterwards, Hua Prison stared closely at the slit, and carefully poured the essence of the aura into the bud.

Although it was just a very simple movement, it made Huayu feel extremely tired. In just a few seconds, his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

"Slow down, slow down, don't drip out."

Bodhi was beside him, and said nervously, if this dripped outside, wouldn't the child be complete?

"call."

When the last drop of essence flowed into the flower bud, the warden Hua let out a long sigh of relief, with a relieved smile on his face.

Finally finished the final masterpiece.

Hua Prison held the slightly red buds in both hands, and handed them to Ji Pingsheng respectfully: "Lord Sovereign, what should we do next?"

"Next?"

Ji Pingsheng looked at the semi-finished flower bud in front of him, and after thinking for a few seconds, he looked at Bodhi and Huayu: "The next step is to bury it in the ground and carefully cultivate it until it blooms or branches."

"You two, do you want to train yourself, or do you want to leave it to professionals?"

After Ji Pingsheng finished speaking, he pointed to Chi Zhengyang who was beside him: "Your fourth senior brother is an expert in breeding."

He handed over the right to choose to Bodhi and Huayu.

Bodhi and Huayu looked at each other, and both saw confusion in each other's eyes.

The flower bud in the hand can be said to be the child of the two of them.

If the buds bloom, it's a girl.

If the buds form branches, it is a boy.

They also wanted to give birth to the baby themselves.

but……

They don't know anything about having children!

After struggling for a while, Bodhi said helplessly, "Sovereign Master, I'd better forget about it. I don't even know where to plant the buds, so I won't make any trouble."

Hua Prison also nodded: "I'm worse than my husband."

"Let's leave it to the fourth brother."

Bodhi and Huayu said in unison.

"It doesn't matter."