My disciples have hidden identities

Bodhi was also dumbfounded. Looking at the empty surroundings, his heart ached and he couldn't help scolding.

These are flowers that can be cultivated!

However, everything disappeared in Jing Muxi's sword.

A word suddenly flashed in Bodhi's mind.

Kill his wife and enemy.

Jing Muxi gave Bodhi a sideways look with no expression on her face, and said coldly, "Whose fault do you think these are all?"

If it wasn't for Bodhi's nonsense, would his mentality collapse?

He obviously didn't do anything, but was scolded as a prostitute, so it's no wonder he wasn't angry.

The disciples of Baihua Sect who had recovered from the shock looked at Jing Muxi and Bodhi with a stiff face, with cold sweat dripping from their brows, each of them took out a silver bell tremblingly.

"Hurry up...notify the sect! A strong enemy is coming!"

"Let's stop them, go back and report to the sect!"

"Summon the suzerain, open the guardian array!"

Seeing this group of pale-faced female cultivators about to ring the bell, Jing Muxi's face suddenly darkened.

It's not over yet!

He hastily threw out a sword to stop it.

"and many more!"

Jing Muxi shouted loudly, attracting their attention.

"You...what do you want, we will not give in!"

A girl trembled, she looked at Jing Muxi as if she was looking at a devil.

"call."

Jing Muxi breathed a long sigh of relief, and said softly: "This is a misunderstanding, if you don't believe me, ask your little sister, we really didn't do anything."

They were slightly taken aback, then turned to look at the youngest junior sister.

The little junior sister nodded with erratic eyes, and whispered: "I thought it was a pervert."

She was not physically violated except after she was said a few insulting words.

Hundred Flowers Sect disciple: "..."

"Then why is that monk uttering obscene words!"

A female disciple asked boldly.

"Female benefactor, the poor monk is just..."

Just as Bodhi was about to explain, he was interrupted by Jing Muxi.

"Junior Brother, don't talk yet."

After Jing Muxi stopped her roughly, she put her eyes on the female disciple and said indifferently: "My junior brother Xihua, I just want to see that flower."

The disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect looked down at the spirit flower on their chests. Although it was an explanation, it was not enough to make them let go of their guard.

The female disciple standing at the front stared at Jing Muxi vigilantly, and asked, "What are those two coming to our Hundred Flowers Sect's territory for? Let alone picking a few flowers."

After going around in a circle, I finally got back to the topic!

Jing Muxi almost didn't cry, it's not easy!

For fear of scaring the other party, he put the sword in his hand behind his back and said solemnly: "We are disciples of the Shang Qing Sect. We are here to visit at the order of the Sect Master, and we are looking for someone along the way."

"Shang Qingzong?"

The other party frowned. She obviously has such a powerful disciple, but why has she never heard of this sect? After a moment of hesitation, she said, "Who are you looking for?"

Jing Muxi said quickly: "A monk named Chi Hongyang, male, about..."

"Stop, needless to say!"

A disciple of the Hundred Flowers Sect interrupted, shaking his head and saying, "We don't have any men in the Hundred Flowers Sect."

Jing Osmanthus had black lines all over his face.

After working for a long time, I was scolded several times, and even found the wrong target!

Suffocated!

Since there wasn't one, Jing Muxi turned around without saying a word, he really didn't want to line up with these women.

shame.

"Eldest brother! Elder brother, let's not go in and sit around!"

Seeing Jing Muxi leaving without saying a word, Bodhi shouted hastily.

"Go!"

Jing Muxi growled without looking back.

"The poor monk is really Amitabha."

Bodhi sighed helplessly. He glanced at the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect reluctantly, and bowed lightly, "Please forgive me for offending you. Welcome to Shangqing Sect as guests when you have time."

After he finished speaking, he paused, and added: "It doesn't matter whether people come or not, as long as the spirit flower is delivered."

After leaving these words, Bodhi turned around and chased Jing Muxi who was in a panic.

"Brother, wait for me!"

In situ, only the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect were left with a messy expression.

"So it's all a misunderstanding?"

"Misunderstanding or not, I don't know, I only know that I need to raise flowers again."

"Such a large sea of ​​flowers is gone, the suzerain will definitely blame it."

far away.

Jing Muxi's feet were like the wind, and he walked away from the Baihua Sect with a sullen face, his back seemed to be running away.

After visiting more than a dozen sects, he felt like he had lost here.

Lost to his junior brother.

"Brother, please slow down."

Bodhi chased after him and said helplessly.

Jing Muxi turned her head suddenly, looked at Bodhi expressionlessly, and bluntly expressed the doubts in her heart.

"Brother Bodhi, you are a Buddhist monk, don't you feel ashamed to talk about reproduction all day long?"

After this trip to the Hundred Flowers Sect, he deeply understood Bodhi's attachment to procreating the next generation.

It's simply perverted!

After hearing this, Bodhi was slightly taken aback, the expression on his face gradually disappeared, and he fell into silence.

Am I talking too much?

Jing Muxi thought, just when he was about to take back his preface, Bodhi spoke.

Bodhi said bitterly: "I also know this is wrong, but I can't stop my origin, I can't go against my heart."

"Maybe, my heart is still too weak."

Jing Muxi frowned and said: "You mean, your origin has made you a reproductive madman, which is simply inexplicable!"

"maybe."

Bodhi sighed deeply, and looked far away, as if he wanted to see all over the Mysterious God Realm at a glance.

He said: "Eldest brother, do you think there are many humans in the Mysterious God Realm?"

Jing Muxi nodded and said, "Many."

"so."

Bodhi said bitterly: "But the Bodhi tree in Xuanshen Realm is extremely rare. It is obviously only a mortal species, but it is as rare as if it is going to be extinct. Is this unreasonable?"

Jing Muxi paused slightly, shook her head and said, "It's unreasonable."

There are very few Bodhi trees in the Mysterious God Realm, and the Bodhi trees that enlighten the spirit and practice Taoism are even rarer.

At least he had never heard of the power of the Bodhi tree family in the Mysterious God Realm.

Thinking of this, Jing Muxi couldn't help but look at Bodhi with surprise.

Only now did he understand what a [-]-year-old bodhi tree in three disaster situations was.

This motherfucker is a heterogeneous!

Bodhi's expression was like a dream, and he continued softly: "So, as a bodhi tree that enlightens the spirit of heaven, I naturally have to shoulder the burden of the Bodhi tree family. This is not what I want to do, but this is the right way."

"No, not right."

Bodhi suddenly denied himself, turned to look at Jing Muxi, and said, "I think that every living being has its unique existence value."

"Eldest brother is a sword cultivator, so you can represent the sword cultivator."

"And I am a Buddhist, so I can represent Buddhism."

"Similarly, I am the bodhi tree that enlightens the spirit of heaven, and I can also represent the bodhi tree family."

Having said that, Bodhi paused again, as if thinking about whether the next words were correct.

Silently.

The way Jing Muxi looked at Bodhi suddenly changed, and an inconceivable expression appeared on his indifferent face.

He saw Bodhi talking, the Buddha's light suddenly overflowed, and the aura on his body rose at a terrifying speed.

This is... Enlightenment? !

Jing Muxi looked at Bodhi in bewilderment, with envy in her eyes.

Is this the Buddha of Buddhism, the living beings of heaven?

Isn't this comprehension too strong?

The duration of Bodhi's enlightenment is very short, and he retreats from the mysterious and mysterious state in only a few seconds.

As if he didn't feel anything, he gently put away the overflowing Buddha's light, and there was a ripple in his mirror-like pupils.

"Brother, I understand."

Bodhi said.

Jing Muxi was at a loss: "What do you understand?"

Bodhi said: "Aside from the path of cultivation and family, I may also represent the rare race in the Mysterious God Realm."

"Originally, I was still skeptical, but the enlightenment just now proved this point."

"Heaven gave me a spirit, maybe it was random, or maybe it was selected, but in the end it still gave me a mission."

Bodhi's voice was very soft and his speech was very slow, as if he was explaining to Jing Muxi, or he was speaking to himself.

"and many more!"

Jing Muxi rubbed her bewildered head, and said with a speechless expression: "Are you thinking too much of yourself? The suzerain said that this is a second-class disease, and it can be cured."

The words that Ji Ping once used to talk about him were used by him to talk about Bodhi.

What is unique, what is the mission of heaven, and what represents race.

Isn't this arrogance?

"No."

Bodhi shook his head and said calmly, "This is the mission of Heaven."

"I belong to the Bodhi Tree family, and the bigger concept is the rare race in the Mysterious God Realm."

"If I can propagate the bodhi tree to the entire Mysterious God Realm, it means that other rare races in the Mysterious God Realm can also multiply and grow, just like human beings."

"That's why, as a Buddhist disciple who has practiced penance for 20 years, I will look for a spouse uncontrollably like a madman."