Chapter 39: A Thousand Miles of Marriage is Connected by a Thread
The demons of the Demon Cult act recklessly.
How dare they make such a contact in broad daylight.
Ji Changsheng could only admire the elder who preached the scriptures for his great skills and courage.
However, the elder who preaches the scriptures dares to do this, so he is definitely not worried about being suspected.
In the blink of an eye, the Scripture-preaching elder descended from the sky.
Then he nodded to Ying Hongye and Li Daoyan.
"After what happened to the Bai family, your elders asked me to take care of you and at least get you down the mountain safely."
Ying Hongye and Li Daoyan hurriedly saluted: "Thank you, Elder."
The Scripture-preaching elder nodded casually.
As the former head of the Yanxia lineage, she was indeed familiar with many elders of the Li and Ying families.
There is indeed a legitimate reason to come here.
Of course, as long as she doesn't want to come, she can ignore those favors.
But she wanted to come.
Because Ji Changsheng is her real target.
"Ji Changsheng, you are very popular recently."
The Scripture Preaching Elder's half-smile did not move Ji Changsheng.
He strictly abided by his etiquette as a junior and took the initiative to salute the elder who was preaching the scriptures: "Greetings, elder."
The elder who preached the scriptures deliberately asked, "Didn't you say you wanted to quit Xuandu Temple? Why are you still treating me as your disciple?"
Ji Changsheng: “…”
When I go to the Demonic Cult, I will still have to pay homage to you as a disciple.
We are all thousand-year-old foxes, why are you playing Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio with me?
Seeing that the Sutra-Chuan Elder was trying to embarrass Ji Changsheng, Ying Hongye took the initiative to explain for Ji Changsheng: "Elder, please understand. Although Junior Master killed someone in anger and violated the rules of Xuandu Temple, neither Master Li nor the Temple Master have officially issued a decision to expel Junior Master from Xuandu Temple."
The elder who preached the scriptures said casually, "It's only a matter of time. With this little guy's unscrupulous style of behavior, the master of the temple can't tolerate him for too long. God knows when he will poke a hole in the sky."
Although his tone was casual, the elder who preached the scriptures was not as calm as he appeared on the surface.
She, like the master of the temple, was almost frightened to death.
The last time Ji Changsheng assassinated Bai Guanlin, she was shocked.
I have never seen such a fierce man.
And this time Ji Changsheng really killed Bai Guanlin...
Who can bear this? She believed that even the master of the temple couldn't bear it.
Being the superior of such a disciple of the evil sect made the elder who preached the scriptures very tired.
But she didn't dare show it at all.
Now that we're on this pirate ship, there's really nothing we can do.
The elder who preaches the scriptures could only say that since Ji Changsheng had offered his allegiance to them, neither Saint Hehuan nor Old Demon Yu had any reason to refuse.
Ying Hongye agreed with the elder who preached the scriptures about Ji Changsheng's future.
She also felt that with Ji Changsheng's extremely fierce style of doing things, the master of the temple might not be able to protect him.
If things go wrong, Ji Changsheng may really have to quit Xuandu Temple and even be labeled a traitor by Xuandu Temple.
But this doesn’t matter to the Ying family.
As long as they are enemies of the Bai family, the Ying family welcomes them.
Not to mention a peerless genius like Ji Changsheng, who acts so aggressively.
It's really worth winning over.
So Ying Hongye continued to defend him, saying, "At least Junior Master Uncle is still a member of Xuandu Temple in name. I remember that you, Elder, also think highly of Junior Master Uncle."
The elder's tone finally turned complicated: "Of course I am optimistic about him, but I didn't expect that he has such potential."
The truth.
She just thought Ji Changsheng could be a good undercover agent.
Ji Changsheng directly let her see what a master-level undercover agent is.
The undercover agent of the Demon Cult killed Fairy Linglong's youngest son without saying a word.
Have you ever seen someone act undercover like this? The elder who preached the scriptures had never seen such a thing.
When she sent the message to Saint Hehuan, the other party was silent for a long time.
Ji Changsheng - a man that no one can figure out.
The elder who preached the scriptures admired him from the bottom of his heart.
"Forget it. I'll take you to the Qingfeng Inn at the foot of the mountain. I'll return to the temple after your family's guards arrive."
The elder who preaches the scriptures needs a private space to talk to Ji Changsheng, and he has an obvious reason, so it is naturally the perfect choice.
Li Daoyan asked curiously, "Elder, the formation of Qingfeng Inn is enough to resist masters below the Spiritual Transformation Realm, right? Do you need to be so serious about it?"
The elder who preached the scriptures explained: "The experience of the Bai family has made your two families a little scared."
Li Daoyan: “…”
Ying Hongye: “…”
The elder who preached the scriptures continued, "Besides, with Ji Changsheng here, it is indeed easy for unexpected situations to occur. Anyway, just let me protect you for one night, and your protectors will arrive tomorrow, so it won't delay anything."
Li Daoyan understood.
He knew about Bing Ziping's affairs.
Although he was given a gag order and swore an oath to heaven, who knows if something will go wrong in the process.
Li Daoyan said instantly: "Thank you, Elder, Changsheng, please sleep with me tonight."
Ji Changsheng kicked him out.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
"Get lost."
"I want to protect you."
"The elders are here, is it your turn? Go play."
Ji Changsheng knew that the Sutra-Churching Elder would definitely attack him at night.
Of course he couldn't leave a third person in the room.
really.
Nightfall.
Qingfeng Inn, upper room.
Ji Changsheng sat cross-legged at the head of the bed, pretending to practice, but in fact quietly waiting for the appearance of the elder who preached the scriptures.
Probably around midnight.
The figure of the elder who preached the scriptures floated in.
Ji Changsheng immediately got out of bed and took the initiative to salute: "Greetings, Elder."
The Scripture-preaching elder waved his hand and the room was covered with smoke.
Then the Scripture Elder's somewhat indignant voice sounded in the room: "Okay, I have already set up the barrier, so there is no need to worry about what happens in the room being discovered by people outside."
Ji Changsheng nodded.
Then I heard the elder who preached the scriptures complain about the master: "The old man, the master, just to show off in front of you, exposed the identity that I worked so hard to build. If the master hadn't pointed me out, you would never know my identity in this life."
Ji Changsheng: “…”
Never mind. I'll give you some face.
Ji Changsheng believed in the temple master's judgment that the elder who preached the scriptures should not be a professional undercover agent, but was simply cooperating with the Holy Maiden Hehuan.
Because it's really unprofessional.
To judge your identity, there is no need for the master to take action.
"It's useless to say all this. Anyway, you already know my identity now. Ji Changsheng, now that you know it's me, are you curious about why I would work for Saint Hehuan?"
Ji Changsheng told the truth: "That's not the case. I'm not curious at all."
"Hey, why?"
Ji Changsheng still spoke the truth: "Because curiosity usually kills people, so disciples will control their curiosity."
The elder preaching the Scripture: "...I really didn't realize that you are such a cautious person."
No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like them.
Ji Changsheng could only say: "Elder, you have misunderstood me. In fact, I am a cautious person by nature."
"Hahaha, sorry, I usually don't laugh unless I can't help it."
The elder who preached the scriptures really couldn't help laughing in the end.
If Ji Changsheng was a cautious person, then she felt that she had never seen anyone who was not cautious.
Not until tears of laughter came out did the Scripture-preaching elder control his composure.
Then throw a red string to Ji Changsheng.
"What is this?" Ji Changsheng had never seen it before.
The elder who preached the scriptures said, "It's a thread that connects us."
"What's the meaning?"
"You are on this end of the line, and Saint He Huan is on the other. From now on, you can contact each other directly, and I will not get involved. She is on the other end of the line now. If you want to see her, refine this 'thread of connection', and she will lead you over."
Ji Changsheng's hands trembled.
(End of this chapter)