My disciples have hidden identities

Chi Zhengyang yelled in shock, but when he saw Qiu Xindie in the room, he froze instantly.

At this time, Qiu Xindie was leaning on Ji Pingsheng's bed, her delicate face was slightly red, and her clothes were a little messy.

Laughing.

Messed up sheets, flushed face, messy clothes...

Chi Zhengyang glanced silently at Ji Pingsheng and Qiu Xindie, then bowed his head and backed away.

"Sorry to interrupt, you guys continue."

"Bring me back!"

Ji Pingsheng felt that something was wrong, he shouted decisively, and stopped Chi Zhengyang's footsteps.

"What happened?"

Ji Pingsheng looked at Chi Zhengyang and frowned and asked.

After Chi Zhengyang glanced at Qiu Xindie who was arranging her dress casually, he handed over a letter.

"Sovereign, this is a letter from the monastery."

"Taoist?"

"Taoist?"

Ji Pingsheng and Qiu Xindie looked at each other, and looked at the letter with curiosity on their faces.

After opening the letter, a slightly soft sense of morality burst out from the letter, soothing Ji Pingsheng's heart like a gentle breeze.

"This is……"

Ji Pingsheng's face was solemn, this kind of morality had the same meaning as the Sanqing Jue he practiced, they both abandoned the harshness and focused on gentleness.

Could it be that the old suzerain also came from a Taoist temple of the way of a hundred schools of thought?

Inexplicably, this doubt arose in Ji Pingsheng's heart.

After opening the letter, the three of them all set their eyes on the words in the letter.

[So much trouble, I hope to make amends. 】

[I have heard about Daoist Ji's name for a long time. Last year, I discussed Buddhism with Qi Tianfo at the age of a weak crown, which made us admire him. 】

[Today I heard that Fellow Daoist Ji is visiting the imperial city again, and the Daoist Academy has specially invited you, and you are also invited to visit Fellow Daoist Ji. 】

[In the courtyard, there are seven Taoist monuments left by me when I watched the sky and broke the disaster. I hope that Fellow Daoist Ji will give you some advice. 】

【Taoist Li Cha】

Three faces are stunned.

The three of Ji Pingsheng looked at each other and fell silent at the same time.

"It feels so polite."

Ji Pingsheng muttered.

"nonsense."

Qiu Xindie rolled her eyes: "I'm not a brat, does it make me feel better if I have to be full of swear words?"

"That's true."

Ji Pingsheng looked at the final inscription speechlessly. The name seemed awkward no matter how you looked at it.

"Who is this person?"

Ji Pingsheng asked.

Qiu Xindie glanced at the last name and said, "This is the contemporary giant of Taoism and the future head of Taoism."

Ji Pingsheng: "..."

"This is the name of a contemporary giant?!"

Ji Pingsheng said with a surprised face, it's not as nice as his name.

Life is life, life is hard to know.

He's happy with his name.

"What's wrong with the name?"

Qiu Xindie said angrily: "Looking at the will of heaven, this is a standard name that contains Taoist thought."

Ok.

That doesn't sound good to me either.

"So, this is an invitation letter?"

Ji Pingsheng waved the letter in his hand and asked curiously.

"If you don't add the last sentence, it's an invitation letter."

Qiu Xindie's expression became serious, she stretched out her finger, clicked on the last sentence of the letter, and said in a deep voice: "Seven years ago, when Li Cha, a Taoist tycoon, saw that God's will was breaking his heart, on the seven stone tablets He wrote down his understanding of Taoism and left it in the monastery for the students to comprehend."

"These seven stone tablets contain his understanding of Taoism, written on the invitation letter, it is obviously challenging you!"

seven years ago?

Seven monuments?

You want to kill me with the sword of the previous dynasty?

Ji Pingsheng touched his chin, and said without changing his face: "I just want to ask, how old is this Li Cha?"

"30 is old."

Qiu Xindie replied: "The heart-breaking disaster seven years ago, the soul-breaking disaster two years ago, and now it is hitting the divine disaster."

Seven years ago, at the age of 23, he stepped into the Three Disasters.

I feel that it is not as powerful as Qiluo.

Ji Pingsheng silently compared it in his heart, now Qiluo should be 22 years old, it seems that he was in the three disasters a long time ago.

And he is three years older than Qiluo, and he is 25 now.

"Use my 23-year-old self to test the 25-year-old me?"

Ji Pingsheng put the letter away casually, and chuckled lightly: "No matter how polite you are, your nature is still arrogant."

He looked at Chi Zhengyang and asked, "The letter didn't say what time it is, so it's now?"

Chi Zhengyang nodded: "The student who came to deliver the letter said that the Taoist Academy is waiting."

"Let's go then."

Ji Pingsheng said with an extremely relaxed expression, no trace of tension could be seen on his face.

The first one came to be polite, so let's be a little polite too.

I heard from Qiu Xindie that Confucianism is the cultivation of benevolence and virtue.

Now he wants to see what kind of monks Taoism is.

Chapter 315 Stand with Heaven!

Ji Pingsheng originally wanted to take Chi Zhengyang with him, after all, Chi Zhengyang was also involved.

But when he walked out of Shengguang Temple, there was a tail behind him.

"Why did you come too?"

Ji Pingsheng looked at Qiu Xindie who was standing beside him, looking like no one else, and asked helplessly.

"It's very interesting. I want to play too. Is there a problem?"

Qiu Xindie said calmly.

Ji Pingsheng had a black line on his face: "Are you sure you didn't come to see my joke?"

"No."

Qiu Xindie denied, "I'm here to help you stand on the platform, otherwise what would they do if they beat you up?"

With Qiu Xindie and Chi Zhengyang following him, Ji Pingsheng didn't have to worry about being tricked.

"correct."

Ji Pingsheng suddenly thought of something and asked, "Where did Qiluo and Youkun go to you?"

"Two little ladies?"

Qiu Xindie was slightly taken aback, then shook her head: "No, did they say they were coming to see me?"

Didn't even look for Qiu Xindie?

Ji Pingsheng frowned slightly, he remembered that Qi Luo and You Kun took millions of spirit stones from him, and they wanted to go shopping with Qiu Xindie.

Why didn't you go?

It's been two or three days since I came to the imperial city, and these two people disappeared from the first day, either to find Qiu Xindie, or to the Qingyu Pavilion, right?

Thinking of Qingyu Pavilion, Ji Pingsheng couldn't help his eyelids twitching.

Could it be that these two people were detained by the Qingyu Pavilion?

Although he guessed so, he wasn't too worried.

After all, the Qingyu Pavilion is considered to be Qiluo's natal family, so can you still embarrass her?

I guess I'll be back in a few days.

Ji Pingsheng thought silently.

The academies in the imperial city are all built on the outskirts of the imperial city. Firstly, they cover a large area and the land is cheaper, and secondly, they do not want to disturb the people.

The location of the Taoist Temple is to the east of the imperial city.

When they walked into the east city, they could already see the buildings in the monastery beyond the houses and shops with uneven heights.

In the distance ahead, there is a building that stands out from the crowd. It is a bell tower more than ten meters high. There is a huge copper bell hanging in the bell tower. Outside the bell tower, there is a picture of Tai Chi.

"Is that the monastery?"

Ji Pingsheng asked.

Returning to campus again after many years made him feel a little uneasy.

I really want to, I really want to, I really want to burn down the Taoist temple!

"Ah."

After Chi Zhengyang responded softly, he looked at Ji Pingsheng and said: "Sect Master, control your emotions, remember to control your emotions!"

He was a little scared now, and was going to follow Ji Pingsheng every step of the way, for fear that Ji Pingsheng would set the monastery on fire in a fit of anger.

"Don't worry."

Ji Pingsheng said indifferently: "I am very calm now, I have never been so calm before."

How can I feel relieved like this!

Chi Zhengyang roared in his heart, and couldn't help but get close to Ji Pingsheng again.

"You really don't need to control me so tightly."

Ji Pingsheng said helplessly: "I promise you that it's okay. I promise that if the other party doesn't take the initiative to attack, I will never destroy the Taoist temple."

"Is that all right?"

After hearing Ji Pingsheng's assurance, Chi Zhengyang felt relieved and moved a little away from Ji Pingsheng, but the vigilance in his eyes did not decrease.

The closer you get to the Taoist temple, the fewer businesses around you, and the less people flow.

Although there were fewer people, Ji Pingsheng could clearly feel that the aura around him became stronger.

Streams of soft aura filled the air, dispelling the violent smell like flowing water.

This kind of aura without hostility is very similar to the Sanqing Jue he used.

After crossing three streets and six alleys, a huge college with the theme of gray and white appeared in front of Ji Pingsheng.