Junior sister, she is fierce and beautiful

Chapter 176 Walking in the Peach Forest

When the three of Fu Ling were bustling about, Ji Zhi didn't step forward to intervene. He silently hung his flower stick on an inconspicuous flower branch.

He believes in Buddhism, and all other gods don't believe in it, so he can easily express his written wishes, and he doesn't care if the expressed wishes will not work.

But this flower lotus does carry his only wish, so it deserves to be treated with caution.

After hanging up his flower sticks, he looked up at the highest place of this peach blossom tree. Poria's flower sticks were obvious. There were few flower sticks on this tree, and there were none at the high place. The one of Poria cocos outshines others.

I don't know what Poria's wish is.

There is only enough space for one wish to be written on the flower lottery, and the only wish must be extremely important, something more important to Fu Ling than him.

If he wanted to see it, he would be able to see it clearly when he flew up, but since Fu Ling didn't tell him, he had no choice but to stop watching.

"Ji Zhi, are you ready?" Fu Ling was busy resolving the conflict between Song Minmin and Lin Zhixing just now, and now she has to focus on watching Ji Zhi.

Although Ji Zhi is outstanding in appearance and temperament, most of the time he is extremely quiet. When he is silent, he will be like a river flowing into a lake. He is so silent that people can't notice him.

The three of them were lively and lively, and Ji Zhi would not take the initiative to intervene, so they were easily ignored by the three of them.

"It's already hung up." Ji Zhi raised his finger and pointed to the place where he hung it.

It was a very inconspicuous position, his flower lotus swayed with the breeze, hanging quietly in the spring sunshine.

After hanging the flower lottery, Lin Zhixing went to wander around, and Song Minmin didn't know where to meet her marriage.

"Sanqing Temple is in the eastern mountains, are there many peach blossoms there?" Fu Ling was not as rowdy as the two of them, so she and Ji Zhi walked in the peach blossom forest.

She is now thirteen, four years older than four years ago, but standing beside Ji Zhi, she is still much smaller than Ji Zhi.

The two looked like a pair of brothers and sisters dressed in weird clothes. In the peach blossom forest, women who came across to hang flower lottery would look at them with a smile.

Especially Ji Zhi's monk attire, but he has long hair, making people wonder about his identity.

Fu Ling is dressed in a school uniform with a sword on her waist, which is very different from the ordinary girls in the peach blossom forest, and is equally eye-catching.

But the two themselves did not have their own weird self-consciousness.

After thinking about the flowers in Sanqing Temple, Ji Zhi replied, "There are many, and they are also very beautiful. There are also many towering trees, green bamboos, pines and cypresses. When Fu Ling comes to Sanqing Temple, the poor monk will take you to see it. "

"Will Ji Zhi go back to the temple after Dragon Ball returns?" Fu Ling asked.

"Well, before this trip, Master also asked the poor monk to go back as soon as possible." Ji Zhi nodded.

Even if the dragon ball returned to its place, Ji Zhi would go back, which probably was a little different from what his master said about going back as soon as possible.Along the way, Fu Ling didn't see that Ji Zhi was in a hurry to go back.

"Is there anything urgent in the temple? Why does your master want you to go back as soon as possible? Is it not easy for you to come out after that?" Fu Ling asked three questions in a row.

Originally, she thought that Shining would become a Buddhist disciple of Sanqing Temple. Although she could not always be with her on Lingyan Peak like before, as human beings, there are always many opportunities to meet her.

After the foundation was established, she was free to leave the sect to practice. I thought the same was true for Ji Zhi.

"Master Xuanman last winter calculated that the poor monk would have a catastrophe within ten years, so the master has not let the poor monk leave Sanqing Temple recently." When mentioning this matter, Ji Zhi's expression did not change, as if it was not him who was going to have a catastrophe yourself but others.

Obviously he didn't take the catastrophe calculated by Master Xuanman to heart, but everyone in Sanqing Temple was very nervous about their Buddhist disciples' comfort.

"Then you came out to save me this time, didn't the abbot stop you?" Fu Ling asked.

"Master knew that the poor monk was coming to rescue you, so he just told the poor monk to go and come back quickly." Ji Zhi smiled and replied.

Thank you Master Abbot, Fuling puts his palms together towards the east.

Seeing Fu Ling's movements, the corners of Ji Zhi's mouth curved even wider.

"Master and the others are worried about the poor monk, but they are not enough to ground the poor monk. You are the only close friend of the poor monk. If you are in danger, how can the master stop the poor monk?" Ji Zhi said.

"Did Master Xuanman say what this catastrophe will be for? For example, water disasters, women's disasters, etc..." The Taoist priests who came to her house in the past all counted for her father in this way.

Ji Zhi shook his head, "Uncle Xuan Man said he couldn't see it clearly, but he only knew that the poor monk would lose his life if the calamity was too serious, and his cultivation would be lost if it was too light."

Fu Ling's face was wrinkled when she heard this. This is not a trivial matter. The masters of Sanqing Temple were worried, and she was also worried when she heard it.

"Will Ji Zhi be safe by staying in the temple?" Fu Ling asked.

"Master Xuanman is still deducing, wait for him to deduce where this catastrophe should be before making any plans. Before that, if you stay in the temple, Master and all the masters will keep the poor monk safe."

"If I had known this, I should have let you go back." Fu Ling felt a little regretful, but fortunately, Ji Zhi stood in front of her without any injuries.

Although the ten-year period is long, it is unknown at which moment the catastrophe will suddenly strike. This is the most terrifying thing.

"If the poor monk leaves, what should Ji Bumeng do if he breaks the seal and regains his spiritual power? What if the demon cultivator Red Weaver Girl has evil intentions?" Ji Zhi was worried about these two points, so he accompanied him all the way.

"There's no such thing as Jiji, you've been terribly robbed." Fu Ling pursed her lips and said earnestly.

Ji Zhi was stunned for a moment, his expression became extremely gentle, and Fu Ling's appearance was clearly reflected in his clear eyes, "The poor monk will surely save the day, so Fu Ling doesn't have to worry. The poor monk's wish has not been fulfilled, so it is not so easy to die."

"Jizhi go back to Sanqing Temple. If you are worried about Ji Bumeng, I can ask senior brother to help me." After thinking about it, Fuling is still worried. She didn't know before, but now that she knows, she must let Jizhi know. go back.

Who knows if there will be a sudden change in Beihai's affairs, and it will become a disaster for Ji Zhi, or, Ji Bumeng really broke through the seal and Ji Zhi can't deal with him.

At this moment, Fuling felt that everything was dangerous.

Just because ten years sounds like a long time, you can't take chances because the current situation is calm and there is no crisis.

"Fu Ling, you don't need to panic. When the Dragon Ball returns, the poor monk will return to Sanqing Temple immediately." Looking at Fu Ling's appearance of worrying about himself, Ji Zhi couldn't help but smile.

"Besides, the poor monk may not be safe staying in Sanqing Temple. When the disaster comes, the people who can resolve the disaster for the poor monk may not be the master and uncle. Maybe you are the one who can save the poor monk? "

Ji Zhi is very open-minded, and he is not even half afraid of the so-called disaster, as if any disaster that comes after this will not be able to hurt him.

(End of this chapter)