Chapter 932: Is that Jing Jing'er's soul wandering in Chang'an?
Monk Zhiwei of the Fahua Sect clasped his hands and walked in the corridor of Guoqing Temple with a gentle expression. When passing by pilgrims or other monks, he nodded respectfully and saluted, showing the demeanor of an eminent monk.
The monks who saw him nodding his head also bowed in return. Some pilgrims and laypeople even knelt down and knelt down to worship him when they saw him passing by. Even the monk Zhiwei said mildly that there was no need to do so, but these
Pilgrims and lay people still go their own way, and when they see him, they kowtow and salute, as if he, the wise monk, is a living Buddha.
However, within the Fahua Sect, the status of Zhiwei, a talented man who had an epiphany and gave up his promising future to become a monk in Fahua Sect, is indeed quite high. Almost all the monks are sure that he will become a Bodhisattva in the initiation chapter.
After entering the Buddhist kingdom, he took over the other party's position and became the new generation leader of the Lotus Sect.
"master!"
After Zhiwei arrived at the abbot's Zen room in the backyard of Guoqing Temple, he bowed to his master, the great monk Zhang'an, who had initiated him.
"I wonder what your instructions are when you summon your disciples to come here?"
"Is such that!"
After seeing his beloved disciple Zhiwei, monk Zhang An also had a smile on his face.
"Not long ago, the old monk used the originals of the Deva Sutra and the Asura Ten Karma Sutras to check, and found that the remaining six copies of the Eight-Part Heavenly Dragon Sutra have now been gathered in Chang'an.
In addition, Bhikshuni Yinniang Zhanran replied that Qingwei Yunzhong City was being demolished and rebuilt at this time, so for a while it was impossible to find where to put the sūtras he had collected..."
Having said this, Monk Zhang An raised his head and looked in the direction of Chang'an.
"So the old monk is going to personally take people to Chang'an to assist Bhikshuni Zhanran in retrieving the Sutra. By the way, he will visit some dignitaries in Chang'an on behalf of Prince Jiancheng to test their attitude towards the return of Prince Jiancheng... Because the Taishi situation in Chang'an is now serious.
, so the old monk plans to bring some reliable people there, Zhiwei, are you willing to go this way?"
"..."
After listening to what Monk Zhang An said, Monk Zhiwei blinked silently.
Master, don't you want to bring reliable manpower to Chang'an? Then wouldn't it be inappropriate to take Pindao, Taishi Bureau Qingwei's biggest undercover agent in the Fahua Sect, with you to Chang'an...
Although he felt a bit ridiculous, Monk Zhiwei still bowed seriously and answered seriously.
"Disciples obey Master's decree!"
After seeing his beloved disciple agree, Monk Zhang An immediately nodded happily.
"Okay, Zhiwei, you can pack your things when you go back later, and we'll set off together... By the way, Zhiyue has been helping to establish the crown prince in Chang'an. Many dignitaries in Chang'an should also know about this. You can inform him by the way.
, please ask him to come with us."
"..."
As soon as Monk Zhang An finished speaking, he saw Monk Zhiwei's eyebrows twitching strangely.
Master, you have such a good sense...
Our Fahua Sect's two generals, Heng Ha, have been brought along by you. Are you sure you are looking for reliable manpower instead of selecting traitors from our sect?
"yes!"
Monk Zhiwei bowed to Monk Zhang An again with a speechless expression.
"Disciple, please go and inform Senior Brother Zhiyue..."
…
Whoosh!
With a sound of breaking through the sky, a man in red clothes with purple and green swords at his waist and a man in powerful clothes with a scimitar at his waist fell from the sky and landed outside Chang'an City.
somewhere.
"Oh! I've been really tired lately..."
The man in powerful clothing moved his body and said with emotion on his face.
"Originally, controlling the puppets of the Heavenly Weapons was very expensive, but now the project schedule is so tight that I can't even take a break... I realize now that Brother Jidu, you had the foresight to not want exclusive puppets in the first place, but now
He escaped."
"Brother Luo Hu, I don't want those heavenly soldiers and puppets..."
After hearing the words of the man with a machete, the man in red quickly waved his hand and replied.
"It's just that X's swordsmanship is not the art of battle formation, but the art of assassination. Those puppets are too heavy, which makes X's swordsmanship unable to be used at all, so he can only give up secretly."
"Anyway, no matter what the reason is, brother, you always escaped a disaster this time!"
The man known as Luo Hu swayed his body, and then walked towards Chang'an City.
"Every time I come out of the Heavenly Weapon Puppet now, I feel that my spiritual thoughts and power are exhausted. To be honest, when I was still alive, I never dreamed that I could be so tired after becoming a god.
!”
"hehe!"
After hearing what Kakashi said, the man in red, known as Jidu, smiled noncommittally and followed him.
"Actually, Brother Luo Hu, you can be like those Yin soldiers and come out of the puppet to rest when you feel tired, but you are always exhausted and unable to come out. Who can blame you?"
"no way!"
Luo Hu waved his hands with a melancholy look on his face.
"Who put the two of us right under the Lord's nose? If we don't behave well, are we waiting for the Lord to find your fault in the future?"
"Brother Luohu, don't say that!"
The man in red glanced at the other person and said with a smile.
"My lord is the most open-minded person and never holds grudges... Things like looking for debt are all imaginary and non-existent. Brother Luohu, you are lucky to have said this in front of someone. If it had been done by those
What the fox heard..."
"His!"
The next moment, Luo Hu was seen shivering involuntarily.
"Brother Jidu, please don't talk nonsense about being a fox or not a fox...Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's take a quick two steps to Qingdu Temple and take out the magic weapons refined by the little Taoist priests in the Lukeng Department.
, and then go back to Yunzhong City!"
Following the words, Luo Hu, the man with a machete, had already quickened his pace and walked towards the Qingdu Temple in Chang'an City. Looking at his quickening pace, the man in red smiled slightly and tightened his feet a little more.
, followed quickly.
Just as the two of them were walking through the West Market towards Yankangfang and Huaiyuanfang, a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi walked out of a shop selling funeral supplies on the street and started talking to them from a distance.
A face-to-face meeting.
"..."
The man in green clothes looked at the man in red clothes in the distance, and his face suddenly showed a look of disbelief. He blinked hard, then stretched out his hand to rub it, and looked over again.
The calm streets were empty, and the man in red had long since disappeared.
"I've really seen a ghost. I actually saw Jing Jing'er... Strange! Is it because I'm just seeing Jing Jing'er, or is Jing Jing'er's soul really unwilling to rest in peace as Xiao Qing said, wandering around in Chang'an City?
Woolen cloth?"
Having said this, the man in green shook his head subconsciously, and then quickly ran towards the place where he saw the man in red.
"No! I have to find out!"
When the man in green clothes ran to the place where the man in red clothes disappeared and looked around, he happened to see a flash of red clothes from a distance turning into the road between Yankangfang and Chongxianfang, so he immediately quickened his pace and headed towards
He ran towards Chongxianfang.
And when he arrived between Yankangfang and Chongxianfang again, the red shadow had already gone far away, and it seemed that it was almost reaching Anyefang.
In this way, the man in Tsing Yi chased the man in red all the way from the front of the West Market to Zhuque Street, then followed the red figure and turned into Yongle Square, and finally watched the man in red disappear into the Qingdu Temple
within the gate.
"I found it, I'll see where you go this time!"
As he said that, the man in green immediately quickened his pace and rushed in a few minutes after the man in red entered Qingdu Temple.
But then, the man in Tsing Yi searched all the front and back halls of Qingdu Temple, and even tried to sneak in and check out places like Xiangji Kitchen, but there was no one wearing red clothes in the entire Taoist temple.
Even the man in Tsing Yi didn't give up and asked several Taoist priests from Qingdu Temple, but they all said in unison that they had never seen anyone in red enter. The man in Tsing Yi must have seen it wrong!
"What exactly is going on?"
The man in Tsing Yi stood in front of the Qingdu Temple, his face suddenly looked a little surprised.
"If I remember correctly, there seems to be a temple of the City Emperor God over there in the West City... And this Qingdu Temple was also the place where the City Emperor God first appeared... It is said that the current Yinhundu Lord of Chang'an is here
In the divine domain of the City Emperor God...hiss!"
Thinking of this, the man in green suddenly took a breath of cold air.
"Could it be that... this red shadow is really Jing Jing'er's soul..."
…
At this time, Luo Hu, who was driving a cloud plane parked in the backyard of Qingdu Temple, carrying a large number of magic array modules refined by the Taoist priests of the Luoji Department, and heading towards the Yunzhong City in the sky, was carrying a lot of magic array modules.
Chatting with Ji Du who was sitting next to him.
"Brother Jidu, when you saw the man in green just now, there seemed to be something wrong with his face!"
"Is it that obvious?"
The man in red, Ji Du, looked indifferent and said casually.
"That was a former acquaintance of XX. Before XX died, XX entrusted his sister to him, and he ended up losing her to XX... So XX is very upset when looking at him now and doesn't want to pay attention to him!"
"There is such a thing..."
Luo Hu said with some surprise.
"So has your sister been found now?"
"not yet……"
Ji Du shook his head slightly and continued.
"But I asked Master Zhang from the Zhanzhen sect to help me with the calculations. He said that we will definitely meet again when the prince ascends the throne... Although the prince is no longer Li Jiancheng, Li Shimin has also been the prince for half a year, so it should be
It’s this year!”
Having said this, the man in red raised his head and said with longing.
"I just don't know how the two of us will meet again?"