My disciples have hidden identities

Chi Zhengyang showed disappointment unabashedly. He cut off some Bodhi branches half a year ago, and they are now being raised in the sect, but it was not enough.

I really want the limbs of Fifth Junior Brother...

Chi Zhengyang thought silently.

"Brain? There is something wrong with thinking again."

Ji Pingsheng shook his head helplessly: "Come in first, let the suzerain pour you some bowls of chicken soup."

The two groups met together and entered the inn.

Lu and Jin, who came in first, were very generous this time. After covering their accommodation expenses, they ordered another big meal.

When they walked into the luxury box, Lu and Jin were still whispering.

"That Miss Qiu is really, she didn't arrange a place for us, let's just forget about it, she didn't even have a meal..."

Ji Pingsheng nodded in agreement: "Let her make it up next time."

The corner of Chi Zhengyang's mouth twitched, if you hadn't been rude at the end, we would have had a full feast by now.

They have also been busy for a long time, tired and hungry, and it is time to cook.

In the big box, several people sat down in order, waiting for the food to be served.

While waiting, Ji Pingsheng put his eyes on Jing Muxi and Bodhi, and asked, "How about the task entrusted to you?"

Jing Muxi reported truthfully: "I visited seventeen sects, but the fourth prince was not caught."

"Oh, this is expected, don't rush to catch him, catch him slowly."

Ji Pingsheng waved his hand, how could it be so easy to find a needle in a haystack, if you want to find someone in the huge Beizhou, it's not fate, but luck.

If you are lucky, even if you stand still, the fourth prince will come to your door by yourself.

Ji Pingsheng said: "What I want to ask is, are you visiting in the name of Shang Qingzong, and you didn't do anything rude?"

Jing Muxi and Bodhi looked at each other, Qi Qi fell into silence.

Is it rude to smash the door of others?

Hitting the suzerain, is this considered rude?

Is it rude to pick flowers from outside the sect?

The silence of the two of them gave Ji Pingsheng a bad premonition.

"Hey, Jing Muxi, don't be silent, just say something, the two of you didn't do unnecessary things, did you?"

Ji Pingsheng's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly asked.

He asked Jing Muxi and the others to visit various sects to increase their favorability, so it wouldn't be counterproductive, right?

Jing Muxi held back for a long time, and spit out a sentence: "I paid a serious visit in my own way."

"Amitabha."

Bodhi also said: "Sovereign, you know me, I think I have done impeccable etiquette."

It has to be said that this is the charm of language.

Jing Muxi said that he paid a serious visit in his way, but he didn't say that his way is to make friends with a sword.

And Bodhi didn't lie. Apart from helping the big brother make up the sword and pick flowers, he didn't lag behind in etiquette at all.

The two avoided mistakes perfectly.

"Then you two are talking straight, why are you silent, I was shocked."

Ji Pingsheng breathed a sigh of relief, and said angrily.

In his eyes, although Jing Muxi is a bit dull, she is still very reliable in doing things.

Even if Jing Muxi was being rude, there was a well-educated Bodhi beside him.

The two just complemented each other.

"Very well, I'm relieved to leave this matter to you."

Ji Pingsheng showed a satisfied smile: "It's hard work for you to visit more than a dozen sects in a few days, eat more later."

Seeing Ji Pingsheng's expression, Jing Muxi couldn't help but feel frightened, and couldn't imagine what would happen after the incident was revealed.

"I'm not hungry."

Jing Osmanthus dare not eat.

"I'm not hungry either."

Bodhi also dare not eat.

"It's up to you."

After the table was full of dishes, Ji Pingsheng and Lu Hejin moved their chopsticks first.

"So Brother Ji, I should have nothing to do next, can I go back?"

Lu and Jin chatted while eating.

After Ji Pingsheng personally picked up a piece of meat and put it in Jing Muxi's bowl, he shook his head and said, "No, I need you to support me at the sect meeting in a few days."

Lu and Jin were stunned: "Is my support important?"

Ji Pingsheng put another piece of meat into Bodhi's bowl, and said, "It's very important, Brother Jin, don't underestimate the influence of Huichun Sect!"

"Haha, yes, after all, our Huichun Sect is also very powerful."

Lu and Jin laughed happily.

Ji Pingsheng looked around, and the two who hadn't moved their chopsticks couldn't help frowning: "Eat, why don't you two eat?"

Jing Muxi and Bodhi shook their heads again and again.

"Not hungry, really not hungry."

Ji Pingsheng looked at them suspiciously, squinted his eyes, and sensed something was wrong, and asked, "You two...couldn't you have made a mistake?"

Jing Osmanthus: "..."

Bodhi: "..."

"Sect Master, will the Zongmen Conference you just mentioned invite the Zongmen we visited?"

Bodhi asked hesitantly.

"Of course."

Ji Pingsheng said: "The seventeen sects will definitely be invited!"

"call."

Jing Muxi let out a long sigh of relief, and picked up the chopsticks with great difficulty: "I eat!"

Sovereign, I'm sorry, if the sect conference you mentioned had a voting system, you might already have seventeen more enemies.

Jing Muxi apologized in his heart.

"Amitabha, the meat and wine pass through the intestines, and the Buddha keeps them in his heart."

Bodhi gritted his teeth and ate the meat that Ji Pingsheng gave him.

The meat is very fragrant, but the suzerain is sorry.

Bodhi thought silently.

"Letting the two of you eat something is a reward for you two. It's like taking your own life."

Ji Pingsheng was speechless, and simply ignored them.

I don't know if I want to kiss my life now, but it may really be my death in a few days.

After dinner.

Ji Pingsheng chatted with Lu and Jin.

Jing Muxi and Bodhi set their sights on Chi Zhengyang.

The two of them didn't know what Ji Pingsheng had done these days, and wanted to find out.

Find out if something really bad, they are the death penalty or life sentence.

"Fourth Junior Brother."

"Fourth senior brother."

Jing Muxi and Bodhi sandwiched Chi Zhengyang between them.

"what happened?"

Chi Zhengyang turned his head back and forth, not knowing who to look at, he was in a dilemma.

Jing Muxi whispered: "Fourth junior brother, is the sect meeting that the suzerain mentioned important?"

Chi Zhengyang nodded, and said solemnly: "It's very important. The suzerain has been working on this for a while, and contacted many old friends to reach a cooperation with the Chihuang Chamber of Commerce."

Hearing this, Jing Muxi and Bodhi's expressions froze.

Bodhi hesitated and said: "If, if, what the suzerain is doing now fails, what will the suzerain do?"

"Failed..."

After Chi Zhengyang thought for a while, he said, "Maybe he will ascend to heaven in place."

so serious? !

The hearts of Jing Muxi and Bodhi immediately sank to the bottom of the river.

The two of them seemed to have provoked seventeen enemies for the suzerain without knowing it!

It's over.

It's game over.

Wouldn't the suzerain ascend to heaven definitely bring us with him?

Jing Muxi and Bodhi looked at each other, and both saw regret in each other's eyes.

They didn't know that Ji Pingsheng would organize a sect conference.

Jing Muxi looked at Chi Zhengyang solemnly, and said in a deep voice: "Fourth junior brother, the suzerain loves you the most. If the suzerain wants to kill me in the future, you must stop him."

Bodhi also begged with a sad expression: "Fourth senior brother, if the sect wants to drive me out of the mountain gate, you must intercede for me, I... I will give you a leg!"

Chi Zhengyang: "..."

"Huh? Oh, I see."

Chi Zhengyang nodded blankly, although he didn't understand why, he still agreed.

After all, the senior brother took good care of him, and the junior brother's legs are also very rare.

at this time.

A faint voice suddenly appeared behind them.

"what are you guys saying?"

Ji Pingsheng came over and asked curiously.

The sudden sound startled Jing Muxi and Bodhi, and stood up abruptly from their seats.

Stand up straight.

"It's nothing."

A trace of panic appeared on Jing Muxi's somewhat paralyzed face, and he said stiffly: "We are talking about the ideological issues of Junior Brother Bodhi."

"exactly!"

Bodhi hurriedly said: "I have a hole in my head, I want to ask fourth brother to help me take a look."

"Oh?"

Ji Pingsheng looked at the two of them suspiciously. He always felt that something was wrong, so Bodhi will not talk about it for now.

Why does Jing Osmanthus, which has always been rigid, feel softened.

"What's wrong with Bodhi's thoughts, tell me."