My disciples have hidden identities

"How about Bright Flower?"

Ji Pingsheng and others followed Ming Guang into the temple, listening to a group of old men bouquets of flowers along the way, but Bodhi, who returned to the temple after a year, had no one to pay attention to.

"Bodhi, don't you want to go and have a look?"

Ji Pingsheng watched the host Mingguang and others take Xiao Xiaohua away, then turned to ask Pu.

"Need not."

Bodhi smiled and said: "The host and the masters want to consecrate and bless Xiao Xiaohua. It's no use if I go. Let's arrange our residence first."

Shengguang Temple is Bodhi's hometown, so there is no need for outsiders to arrange it, he can handle it by himself.

"Let's go to the side courtyard, where it should be empty."

As Bodhi said, he was going to take Ji Pingsheng and others to turn around and change the road.

Just when he was walking towards the courtyard, he heard Ming Guang's voice from not far away.

"Buddhist disciples, Master Ji, please remember that obscenity and dirty things are forbidden in the pure land of Buddhism!"

Bodhi was slightly taken aback, looked at Ji Pingsheng, and said solemnly: "Sovereign, in the important place of Buddhism, you can't do bad things."

Ji Pingsheng showed a dumbfounding expression.

It's none of my business, the old monk is telling you this!

Seeing this, Ming Guang host really thought that the child was born in October!

Chapter 306 Stop talking, let's kowtow to Miss Qiu!

the next day.

Early in the morning.

Chi Zhengyang dragged Chi Hongyu and left Shengguang Temple. He had just returned to the imperial city, and it was okay if he didn't go home on the first day, but if he didn't go back the next day, he deserved a beating.

Even if Chi Hongyu didn't want to go back, there was nothing she could do. If she didn't surrender today, someone would come to arrest her tomorrow.

After the two of them went out first, Qi Luo also took You Kun out to play. She told You Kun that she was going to have breakfast, but as soon as she went out, she went straight to Qingyu Pavilion.

Qi Luo felt a little uneasy, afraid that her little uncle had come to the Yan Dynasty and wanted to arrest her.

After having a fast meal in Shengguang Temple, Bodhi led Hua Prison to visit various senior uncles and senior brothers.

What he didn't understand was why the smiles on everyone's faces were so stiff.

Jing Muxi also got up very early, he originally wanted to find a quiet place to entertain himself as always.

But when he walked around to the front yard and saw the Eighteen Arhats with extraordinary fighting ability, he changed his mind.

It is said that we travel together, but in fact, everyone has their own things to do.

As soon as they left the Shangqing sect, they dispersed.

"The setting sun is infinitely good, but it's almost dusk."

Ji Pingsheng got up, stood lazily by the window, looked at the Huoshaoyun hanging in the distant sky, and couldn't help sighing: "It's another beautiful day!"

In two hours, it will be dinner.

Ji Pingsheng walked out of the guest room after scribbling in ink for 10 minutes. He first looked at the rooms on both sides, but they were all closed and there was no sound.

"It's so quiet, aren't you here?"

After Ji Pingsheng muttered, he walked out of the courtyard and walked towards the main hall of Shengguang Temple.

The golden Buddha in the main hall has already been replaced once by a rich man. All the old and damaged ones were thrown away without mercy, and replaced with a brand new big golden Buddha.

When Ji Pingsheng walked into the main hall, he saw a few old monks forming a circle, squinting their eyes and mumbling about something.

Ji Pingsheng was curious about this concentrated and engrossed look, and walked over lightly, then took out a handkerchief from his arms, and threw it behind Mingguang's host.

Although the movement was very light, it still alarmed the Mingguang host.

Host Mingguang opened his eyes, looked back at the handkerchief on the ground, and looked at Ji Pingsheng expressionlessly: "Master Ji, do you think you are very humorous?"

"Hahaha it's okay."

Ji Pingsheng laughed aloud, leaned over and put his eyes on the middle surrounded by the old monks.

It was a familiar flowerpot, and there was a Bleeding Flower in the flowerpot.

"You group of old masters, what are you doing around Xiaoxiaohua?"

Ji Pingsheng asked curiously.

"Enlightenment."

The master of color and light said lightly.

"Exorcism."

Master Mi Guang said.

"Stop evil."

"Preach the Buddha."

"Pure heart."

Ji Pingsheng: "..."

You are tossing a hair!

Ji Pingsheng's face turned dark, a new life just born, you are going to preach Buddhism to her?

This is a fart preaching Buddha, this is brainwashing!

Why don't you take a tape recorder and put it next to her to listen to prenatal music?

"It's wrong to push back the seedlings."

Ji Pingsheng squeezed in with a dark face, bent down and wanted to take Xiao Xiaohua away.

"Wait, Master Ji."

Host Ming Guang stopped her and said, "We are just congratulating her now."

"Really?"

Ji Pingsheng asked suspiciously: "Then what did they say?"

Ming Guang's host replied: "Oh, those were done in a while."

"It has to be done one by one, isn't it?"

Isn't this still to be done!

Ji Pingsheng was about to leave with the flowerpot in his arms. He felt that the magic cave of Shengguang Temple was not suitable for Xiaohua to stay.

"Wait, Master Ji!"

"Benefactor Ji, you misunderstood!"

"Master Smog, we are also kind!"

Ji Pingsheng was stopped in a hurry by several old monks of the light generation.

"I didn't see your kindness. I only saw a group of old monks trying to impose their ideas on the seedlings."

Ji Pingsheng said with a black line on his face.

"Amitabha, Master Ji, please listen to the old monk first."

The Mingguang host said in a flat tone: "Master Ji, didn't Guangminghua grow up on breast milk?"

"Which flower bud have you ever seen grew up with milk?"

Ji Pingsheng said angrily: "This little guy needs Bodhi's blood as nutrition to thrive."

"Also, her name is not Guangminghua. Your Guangminghua grew up drinking human blood?"

"This is not important."

The host of Mingguang waved his hand gently, looked at Ji Pingsheng and said solemnly: "Because of eating human blood, Guangminghua has an evil aura on her body. If this aura is not purified in time, it will be destroyed when the baby is born." When she was born, the consequences would be disastrous!"

"It's even possible that when it was born, it was an evil baby!"

born?

Evil Infant?

Ji Pingsheng was taken aback by Mingguang's presidency's words, and his brain was confused. He pointed blankly at the little flower in the flower pot, and said in a daze, "What's born? Hasn't it already grown flower buds? In a few years it will be gone." It's blooming!"

"wrong."

Host Ming Guang shook his head and said, "The little flower is not born yet, it's just a container."

"If the old man guessed correctly, Bodhi's blood waters this flower bud, and the flower bud is ready to bloom. Only when the buds open is the day when a new baby is born."

Ji Pingsheng: "!!!"

Ji Pingsheng said with a surprised face: "You mean, there is an embryo in this flower bone?!"

Damn, he was shocked by Mingguang's host's speculation.

This scene suddenly felt like deja vu.

Could it be that after the flowers bloom, a child can jump out of it?

"Although I don't know what embryo means."

Host Ming Guang said lightly: "But when the flowers bloom in the future, a newborn baby should be born."

"But if the evil energy is not purified and dispelled, the baby has a high chance of being an evil baby."

Ji Pingsheng was stunned, how could such an unscientific thing as having a baby in flowers happen?

I don't understand, I don't understand.

After a few seconds of silence, Ji Pingsheng silently put the flowerpot back to its original position, and left quietly by himself.

Although he couldn't perceive any evil spirits, he knew that these old monks in Shengguang Temple would not harm Xiao Xiaohua.

So, professional things should be left to professional people.

"Feudal superstition is not advisable, but Amitabha Buddha can still be believed."

Ji Pingsheng left the main hall directly without disturbing the practices of the masters.

"I feel a little hungry."

Ji Pingsheng glanced at the sky where the sun was about to set, and muttered to himself.

The vegetarian meals at Shengguang Temple are all vegetarian, so you don’t have to taste them to know that they are definitely not to your liking.

So where do you go for lunch?

"Why don't you go to the Red Phoenix Chamber of Commerce?"

After thinking for a while, Ji Pingsheng left the Shengguang Temple and walked towards the headquarters of the Red Phoenix Chamber of Commerce.

You can hide from the first day of junior high school, but you can't hide from the fifteenth day.

Now that they have all come to the imperial city, they must meet Qiu Xindie.

Hurry up sooner rather than later, if you can help a little bit.

By the way, have another meal.

The headquarters of the Red Phoenix Chamber of Commerce should be in the imperial city. It is the largest building other than Yandi Palace. It includes multiple main buildings and dozens of auxiliary buildings, plus more than a dozen huge warehouses. So about.

In addition to the floors used by the staff, there are many large buildings such as commercial buildings and auction houses.

"The land area is quite large, the building is also very luxurious, and the functions are also very complete."

Ji Pingsheng looked at the headquarters of the Red Phoenix Chamber of Commerce in front of him, and said awkwardly: "But no matter how I look at it, I think this main building, which is only ten meters high, is too low!"

Doesn't even a behemoth like the Scarlet Phoenix Chamber of Commerce dare to build buildings too high?

Ji Pingsheng, who never forgot his original intention, sighed.

It seems that the skyscraper project can only be implemented after world peace!

Walking into the headquarters of the Scarlet Phoenix Chamber of Commerce, Ji Pingsheng's expression was very flat. At this time, these luxurious external things could no longer corrupt his soul.