Dressed as a playgirl in the immortal world

Chapter 505 What to Do

Hearing what Song Pingting said, Zhuzhu immediately became interested.

Although she is not a Buddhist cultivator, she has the golden light blessing of meritorious virtues. Isn't this secret place just right for me!
"That buddhist friend of yours shouldn't be inferior to us?"

Song Pingting believes that with Zhuzhu's vision, the friends she makes must not be unknown people, and I am afraid that the Buddhist monk also has something extraordinary.

It is not easy to meet an orthodox Buddhist cultivator. If the Buddhist cultivator is good, Song Pingting will kidnap this person to Ziyun Continent no matter what.

"Yes, his cultivation is far above ours."

Hongyi's cultivation base is in the Dzogchen stage of the relic period, which is equivalent to the Nascent Soul Dzogchen realm of the monks, far higher than their early and middle Nascent Soul cultivation bases.

Song Pingting couldn't wait to ask: "Then do you think he is willing to go to Ziyun Continent?"

"I'm not sure about this, but I've heard Master Hongyi say that he has plans to travel to all continents of Kyushu, and it is very likely that he will be interested in the secret realm of the Immortal Palace you mentioned."

Zhuzhu didn't dare to vouch for Hongyi, nor did she reveal that she had golden light of merit.

She vaguely felt that the golden light of merit would be her biggest trump card in the future, and it would be better not to expose it to anyone other than her closest relatives.

"What about you?" Song Pingting looked at Zhuzhu, "I don't know if Master Huiying is interested in this secret realm?"

Last time, Song Pingting and the Ni sisters worked together in the Trial Tower and Tianwaitianli.

The two parties not only cooperated happily, but also changed Song Pingting's inherent impression that monks from other continents were not as good as monks from Ziyun mainland.

Back then, when the two sides had the same cultivation base, the Ni family sisters were on par with her in strength, and now Daoist Ni entered the middle stage of Nascent Soul even before her.

I'm afraid that the strength is no longer below her.

If you enter the secret realm of Immortal Palace and walk hand in hand with her, maybe you will have unexpected gains or surprises just like in Tianwaitian.

Zhuzhu finally nodded coyly: "I will stick to what I want, I dare not ask for it!"

"Come on, there is nothing you dare not do." Song Pingting couldn't help but cursed with a smile.

After Zhuzhu returned to Ruoshui Peak, she told Hongyi about the secret realm of the fairy palace and Song Pingting's request.

Hongyi is also very interested in this, besides, absorbing magic energy can be transformed into the power of virtue, which is very helpful for his cultivation.

But what he didn't understand was that Zhenjun Huiying obviously also has the golden light of merit and virtue. It is not a problem for her to bring friends into the secret realm, so why invite him?

Is it...

Thinking of this, Hongyi's heart warmed up and his cheeks turned slightly red. Does Master Huiying also feel reluctant to part with him?

"There is one more thing I want to ask Master Hongyi to keep secret for me."

As soon as Hongyi thought about this possibility, Zhuzhu's words interrupted his wild thinking.

"True Monarch Hui Ying, please tell me..." Hong Yi wanted Zhuzhu to call him by his Dharma name directly, without using the word 'Master' to look sensible, but he still couldn't swallow it when the words came to his lips.

"That is, please don't tell anyone other than you and me that I have a golden light of merit."

Hong Yi quickly nodded in agreement: "My little monk knows the truth that everyone is innocent and guilty, so he will definitely not reveal any secrets of Zhenjun Huiying to others."

"Then thank you Master."

I don't know if it was Zhuzhu's illusion, but she always felt that Hongyi's eyes were getting hotter and hotter, which made her a little embarrassed, so she got up and left after talking about the secret realm of the fairy palace.

"Mr. Huiying, wait a minute." Hongyi called Zhuzhu to stop.

Zhuzhu stopped in doubt: "What else is there for Master Hongyi?"

Hongyi solemnly saluted Zhuzhu: "If Zhenjun Huiying hadn't led the little monk to flee for his life, I'm afraid the little monk would have died under Dongda Zhenzun's hands, so why would he recover his life? He also used up his own skills to heal the little monk. Because of repairing the golden light of the lost merit, the little monk has been busy retreating and practicing after the injury improved, and did not thank Zhenjun Huiying in person. Today, I invite Zhenjun Huiying to be worshiped by the little monk."

Zhuzhu helped Hongyi up with a little guilt, saying that the reason why Dongda Zhenzun pursued these two little-known little people so hard was probably because of her involvement.

Whoever let himself be the one who killed Gu Jiuyou, the beloved apprentice of Dongda Zhenzun, Gu Jiuyou is a rare and possibly the only monk with a rare spiritual root and dark spirit root in the Kongjing Continent, Dongda Zhenzun wanted Gu Jiuyou to have a future She could become a blockbuster, but died early in her hands. With the character of Dongda Zhenzun, how could he not hold grudges against her.

Hongyi entered the Qiankun sect together with her, and was sent out by Zhenzun Budian together. In the eyes of Zhenzun Dongda, the two of them were like grasshoppers on the same rope, so naturally neither of them wanted to let go.

This is also one of the reasons why Zhuzhu is willing to save Hongyi, and another reason is because of Hongyi's [-] top-grade spirit stones.

If it weren't for the 1 yuan top-grade spirit stone he gave, it would be impossible for them to come to Taiqingzong in the Southern Region at such a speed, get rescued by the two combined true venerables in time, and save their lives.

"It may take some time to return the top-grade spirit stone I owe you, and I hope Master Hongyi will forgive me."

Fleeing from the Qiankun Sect in the Eastern Region to the Taiqing Sect in the Southern Region took a total of more than 700 top-grade spirit stones.

For the remaining more than 9000 top-grade spirit stones, Zhuzhu borrowed the hands of Zhenjun Luoling some time ago and returned them to Hongyi.

In fact, Hongyi didn't want it at all, and Zhuzhu also lost a middle-grade flying spirit treasure because of running for his life. If he took more than 9000 top-grade spirit stones, wouldn't it be that Zhenjun Huiying would lose even more.

However, Zhenjun Huiying was determined not to accept his spirit stones. Today, I finally had time to be alone with her to express my gratitude. Unexpectedly, Zhenjun Huiying brought up the old story again. She didn't want to use her own, and wanted to return it to her in the future.

This made Hongyi quite disappointed, why did Master Huiying have to distinguish so clearly from him.

"Your Majesty Hui Ying is really embarrassing this little monk. You used the spirit stone to take the little monk to escape. How could you bear all the expenses alone."

Zhuzhu explained: "At the beginning, we agreed to borrow your spirit stones first, so naturally we have to borrow and repay you, but I don't have the best spirit stones to return to you. When I get enough 700 yuan of best spirit stones in the future, I will definitely pay you back." Pay you back immediately."

Hongyi knew that he couldn't hold back Zhuzhu, so he could only look at Zhuzhu's leaving back and let out a long sigh.

True Monarch Hui Ying was so clearly separated from him, it could be seen that he was not considered as one of his own, or not even a friend.

Not to mention the extravagant feelings in his heart, I'm afraid it's even more impossible.

"Amitabha!"

Hongyi clasped his hands together, forcing himself to remember his identity as a monk, and not to think about True Monarch Huiying.

But the more this was the case, the more the figure of Zhenjun Huiying lingered in his mind.

Even her every frown, smile and every move are deeply engraved in his mind.

Hongyi had no choice but to start reciting scriptures, trying to sink himself into Buddhism and forget Zhenjun Huiying.

He was sweating profusely from reading, but he still couldn't sink his mind into the Buddhist way, but the more he read, the more confused he became.

Until the rosary in his hand couldn't withstand his fluctuations, the rope broke suddenly, and the rosary rolled to the ground.

He opened his eyes and murmured: "Zhenjun Huiying, what should I do with you?"

(End of this chapter)