My disciples have hidden identities

This sleep is half a year.

half year later.

Half a year is not a long time in the monk's eyes.

It can even be said that nothing can be done for half a year.

just now.

Jing Muxi is still swinging his sword day after day in the back mountain, the sword intent on his body is completely restrained, and he has truly achieved the point where there is a sword but no front.

just now.

Bodhi is still unable to escape in Chi Zhengyang's clutches.

He turned into a bodhi tree, and in half a year he had planted fish, conch, jellyfish, and aquatic monsters in the chaotic sea.

He has realized it, and no longer runs away, but uses Chi Zhengyang's torture to exercise his xinxing.

In the past six months, he has deeply experienced the appearance of hell, and he has grown more in half a year than in three years in Shengguang Temple.

just now.

In half a year, the coordinates of hell pointed out by Ji Pingsheng have spread from the Great Yan Dynasty to the Chaos Demon Sea, to the Holy Land, and to the desert snow mountain forest.

The entire Xuanshen Realm knows that hell is likely to be in the Western Paradise, and countless monks have embarked on an alternative journey to the West, preparing to go to the Western Pure Land to face off against Buddhism.

just now.

In half a year, Lu Hejin managed to borrow another 4000 million yuan from the Chihuang Chamber of Commerce, leading the Huichun Sect to reoccupy the Beizhou elixir industry, and even forced Miss Qiu in the imperial city to be furious and ready to travel far to Beizhou , went to battle in person.

And in the Qing Dynasty.

Another sunny, sunny day.

On the edge of Linghu, where the air is fresh and the blue waves are shining, there is an exquisite wide rocking chair.

This is the rocking chair that Ji Pingsheng forced Jing Muxi to break out for him.

A soft blanket was spread over the wide rocking chair.

There are two people on the blanket.

Ji Pingsheng closed his eyes and lay flat on the rocking chair, lazily basking in the sun.

And beside him is a small young Kun.

Half of You Kun's body was pressing on Ji Pingsheng's chest, holding Ji Pingsheng's waist, and fell asleep soundly like he was using him as a pillow.

This person was lying on the rocking chair with his mount, and hadn't moved for more than ten days.

No way, just leisurely.

"Ah, this peaceful day."

Ji Pingsheng let out a sigh of enjoyment.

With a wave of his hand, some fruit floated over from the Spirit Lake.

Put it to your mouth and crunch it.

Crisp and delicious, full of spirit.

"Sweet, fragrant and cool."

Ji Pingsheng showed a very comfortable smile.

This is life.

What cultivation, what spirit stone, what hegemony.

Does it smell like fruit?

While eating the spiritual fruit, Ji Pingsheng pushed the young Kun away who was pressing on him.

"You point that way, you will panic."

Ji Pingsheng unceremoniously pulled the young Kun to the edge of the rocking chair.

The rocking chair wobbled and bounced the young Kun back.

"What? Cooking?"

You Kun opened his eyes in a daze.

"You eat the fruit!"

Ji Pingsheng stuffed a fruit into Young Kun's mouth, filling it full.

"Woooooo!"

Hey, I originally made a standard fantasy upgrade system, but it's a pity that it's useless until now, it's a pity.

Chapter 202 The First Emergency Meeting of Emperor Qingzong!

"Sovereign, didn't you say you want to make money?"

"Leave the money-making to Zhengyang."

"Then what are you doing?"

"I supervise him to make money."

Ji Pingsheng and You Kun are two lazy men lying on rocking chairs to spend their days leisurely.

I don't hear anything outside the window, and I just want to bask in the sun.

They were too idle to die, but some were anxious to die.

From far to near.

Qi Luo walked aggressively along the edge of Linghu Lake, staring at Ji Pingsheng and You Kun who were lying on the rocking chairs, kicked them up without getting angry.

Kick the rocking chair.

The rocking chair wobbled, and Ji Pingsheng quickly grabbed the edge of the rocking chair as soon as he went up and down, but Young Kun was out of luck.

You Kun's body is light, and the rocking chair was thrown up and down by her directly into the air.

Puff.

Fell into Spirit Lake.

Gulu Gulu The surface of the water is bubbling.

After the rocking chair stabilized, Ji Pingsheng stared back at Qi Luo, and said angrily, "What are you doing!"

You Kun also got his head out of the lake, shook off the water stains on his hair, and said dissatisfiedly: "Senior sister, what are you doing!"

"What am I doing?"

Qi Luo pinched her waist with both hands, and said with a sneer, "You two have been lying by the lake for half a month and still ask me why?!"

"I'd like to ask you two what you want to do. No matter what you do, you just know how to bask in the sun. You can't make it through this day!"

This is not the first time Qi Luo has come to the lake to catch them.

For the past six months, the Shang Qing sect had been calm, and all the affairs were taken care of by two disciples, Chi Zhengyang and Bodhi, leaving Ji Ping with nothing to do in his life.

With nothing to do, and not being able to touch the edge of breaking the three disasters, he had no choice but to come to the edge of Linghu Lake to bask in the sun.

After drying it, I fell in love with it.

"What can't be done? Didn't you hide in the courtyard for half a month and didn't see him once?"

Ji Pingsheng stretched, gave Qi Luo a supercilious look, and said angrily.

You Kun also crawled out of the Linghu Lake, and after shaking off the water on his body, he began to climb up the rocking chair again.

But before she could climb up, Qi Luo pulled her back by the collar.

"Senior sister, what are you doing?"

You Kun opened his eyes wide and asked blankly.

"Little girl has grown up!"

Qi Luo pinched You Kun's face with a smile, and said with a murderous look in her demon eyes: "Little girl, stop your ghostly thoughts, otherwise don't blame Senior Sister for being merciless."

You Kun shuddered all over, with big bright eyes shining, and said innocently: "Sister, I don't understand what you mean."

"It's best not to know."

Qi Luo patted You Kun's face lightly, and said.

A thought arose in her mind, You Kun is also thirteen this year, should she be driven out and let her travel for a few years?

But as soon as the idea arises, it goes out.

She thought that Ji Pingsheng would probably not agree.

"So, what the hell are you here for?"

Ji Pingsheng looked at Qi Luo whose face was cloudy and uncertain, and asked with a frown.

"Of course it's the task of the Rain Pavilion that I told you about before!"

Qi Luo came back to her senses and said.

"The mission of the Rain Pavilion?"

Ji Pingsheng looked confused: "Didn't I finish the task of Qingyu Pavilion half a year ago?"

Half a year ago, he not only abducted Buddha, but also successfully stopped Journey to the West, which should be regarded as overfulfilling the task.

"That's just one of them, and the other is to find the fourth prince hiding in Beizhou!"

Qiluo reminded.

Ji Pingsheng suddenly sat up from the rocking chair, and said with a look of astonishment: "Why don't I know, have you ever said that?"

Seeing Ji Pingsheng's expression, Qi Luo was also dumbfounded.

"Didn't I tell you?"

"You didn't tell me, did you?"

Ji Pingsheng stared at Qi Luo's eyes seriously.

A few seconds later, Qi Luo turned her head unnaturally and said, "I seem to have forgotten."

"Then what are you talking about? It's been half a year, and you still have to do a fart mission!"

Ji Pingsheng said with a dark face.

The last time he was tortured to death by that unknown uncle in Qingyu Pavilion, will he come this time?

"You can't do it!"

Qi Luo exclaimed in surprise: "That little uncle who doesn't become Qingyu Pavilion will forcefully take me away, suzerain, do you have the heart for me to leave Shangqingzong?"

Ji Pingsheng: "..."

Ji Pingsheng scratched his head, stared at Qi Luo suspiciously and said: "I wanted to ask last time, do you have a high status in Qingyu Pavilion? Why is the boss staring at you?"

Qi Luo suddenly panicked, pretending to be calm and said: "Maybe the little uncle sees that I have high qualifications, so he doesn't want me to waste time and life here."

After explaining in a panic, Qi Luo hurriedly changed the topic and said: "Don't ask so many questions, there are only five months left before the mission deadline, if you don't hurry up, I will be finished!"

Ji Pingsheng was slightly taken aback: "How many months?"

Qi Luo repeated: "Five months."

Slap it.

Ji Pingsheng lay back on the rocking chair again, waved his hands as if giving up, and said, "Finding a person from a big state in five months and 150 days, let's forget about finding a needle in a haystack."

He doesn't even know who the fourth prince is, what he looks like, and where he is.

How to find it?Even if we investigate one by one, five months is not enough!

Seeing that Ji Pingsheng was dead again, Qi Luo was shocked, and hurriedly grabbed Ji Pingsheng's hand, begging and shaking: "You can't do this, we don't try, how will we know we can't find it!"

She reported it before, and given her 100 years, she might capture the fourth prince of the Great Yan Dynasty.

But now, she only has five months, so she can only choose to ask Ji Pingsheng for help.