Chapter 533 Three Days Limit

After dinner.

Chen Jing and the old man left the Buddha Mother Hall under the leadership of the "Chang Lao".

If Chen Bofu had some objections to Erga before, it could even be said that he looked down on this bald thief who was full of little ideas, but now he admires him a little bit...

"For the sake of these residents of Jiju City... How dare you take the entire temple to risk... I will have to look up to him in the future..."

After returning to the guest room, Chen Boxu lay on the bed and smoked an after-dinner cigarette, chatting with Chen Jing wordlessly.

"It turns out that You Ning was right. Erjia is not only the leader of the temple, but also the leader of Jiju City. At least he still has ordinary people in his heart." Chen Jing sat on the chair beside the bed and looked from afar. In the brightly lit Jizhou Capital District, "It's a pity that we can't bring Xizi here. Otherwise, with him sitting in the rear, we wouldn't have such a headache."

"They are gambling." Chen Bofu slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, and white mist suddenly filled up in front of his eyes, "It's a pity that those bald donkeys are not gamblers, and Erjia and the elders are no longer of the same mind. "

Hearing this, Chen Jing couldn't help but look back at the old man.

"Grandpa, have you noticed it too?"

"You can't hide this kind of thing, since you can see it, let alone me..." Chen Bofu sat up from the bed with a cigarette in his mouth.

In fact, as early as before the dinner, when they met for the first time in the Buddha Mother Hall and talked about the plan to release the Buddha Mother, Chen Jing clearly felt that the expressions of the elders were a little strange. To put it simply, some people were in favor of it. Some people object...

"Ega is a smart man, and he also knows that internal struggle is a troublesome thing. You can see from his plan. He plans to let a few elders lead the team first, and let the old immortals take away a large number of people from the temple. Monks...if things work out, let them come back. If things don't work out, even if they escape, the temple will not be wiped out."

Having said this, Chen Boxu looked at his good grandson Chen Jing and couldn't help but ask.

"What is your plan?"

"Saving life is important." Chen Jing replied without hesitation, "As long as I am sure, I will try my best to help them release the Buddha Mother and find a way to put the Buddha Mother in a stable state, but if the situation changes... …I can just take you and You Ning out and run out."

Hearing this, Chen Bofu nodded silently, then raised his hand and shook the ashes twice.

"Ega didn't lie to us, right? He said that in three days..."

"If it's true, isn't it a coincidence?"

Chen Jing couldn't help but laugh. Thinking of the important message Erga told them before, he couldn't help but feel full of expectation.

Yes.

Erga said that in only three days, people from Hanging City and Yongye City will come to Jiju Capital to visit the temple. In all likelihood, they are here to unite the temple forces to fight against Deep Sky...

It is said that Hanging City sent not many people, seemingly only one alchemist, while the Hermitage of Yongye City sent a team of a hundred people, led by Bishop Sati who had dealt with Chen Jing and the others.

The enemy is particularly jealous when they meet.

There is still truth to this saying.

Just like now.

Chen Jing and the others have not yet seen the grandsons from the monastery. They can't help but gnash their teeth when they think about it. They can only wait for the monks to come and take care of them slowly.

"That little bastard Sati...I will have to skin him when he comes..." Chen Bofu sneered and lay back again. He covered himself with the quilt and called Chen Jing back to his room to sleep. "Those monks are still here." I don’t know how long it will take to prepare, but waiting for them to not sleep would be like a fool, so go and get some rest!”

Chen Jing responded, then left the old man's guest room and went back to his own room to rest.

In fact, there is a doubt that has been lingering in Chen Jing's mind.

This is what Chen Boxu wanted to ask Erjia before, but in the end he was persuaded by Chen Jing's look.

"Why does the Buddha Mother want to imitate my appearance..."

Chen Jing was lying on the bed in his room, tossing and turning. No matter how he thought about it, he felt a little creepy, as if someone had been making plans for him secretly. The feeling of being watched in the dark... Chen Jing couldn't sleep at all. No sleep.

Not afraid of thieves.

I'm afraid that thieves will miss it.

What's more, I don't know why the thief is worried.After thinking about it, Chen Jing decided to ask "his" opinion. After all, this guy was quite knowledgeable in another time and space, and he seemed to have dealt with the Buddha Mother.

"Do you have any idea about that?"

Chen Jing asked, but after waiting for almost 2 minutes, there was no response. "He" in his mind seemed to have disappeared, and it was so quiet that it was scary.

"Hello? Brother, don't scare me?"

"..."

"Isn't it? You fell asleep again??"

"..."

The next day.

Chen Jing got up early in the morning. When he went out, he could still hear Chen Boxu snoring in the next room. Obviously, the old man's sleep quality was much higher than him... because he didn't sleep at all this night!Especially after discovering that "he" was offline, Chen Jing felt a little uneasy.

According to "him", "he" has now reached the final stage, and he may never wake up again when he closes his eyes, so Chen Jingzhen is a little worried that this guy will die quietly.

Just when Chen Jing was sitting in the yard in a daze, a graceful and soft figure suddenly flashed past the wall.

Chen Jing looked at the figure that fell to the ground silently, and his brows couldn't help but twitch.

"Sister, if you don't want to go through the door, you have to climb over the wall. Are you a female snitch?"

"Isn't the old man sleeping? Don't I knock on the door to wake him up?" Qiao Youning walked softly to Chen Jing's side. The monk's robe on her body had already been replaced by plain white casual clothes, and she was holding a cotton and linen bag in her hand. There were a lot of things bulging inside, "Hurry up and change your clothes, my sister will take you out for a walk!"

"Now?" Chen Jing was stunned.

"Anyway, you are idle. The elders still have to prepare for a day or two..." Qiao Youning blinked and said pitifully, "Besides, after you finish your business, won't you go back to the Western Continent? Come back next time But there’s no telling when…”

Upon hearing this, Chen Jing felt that this was really the case. Without saying anything, he went back to the house and changed clothes... This change of clothes was probably the most troublesome thing in Chen Jing's life. It was similar to those little girls who put on makeup before going out. He It took more than ten minutes of working in the house to get it done.

In fact, it's not to blame for his clumsiness. The main reason is that the living habits in Jizhou City are similar to those in ancient times. For someone like Chen Jing who doesn't understand the structure of Hanfu, it is still difficult to wear this suit neatly. It's quite difficult.

When Chen Jing walked out of the house, Qiao Youning, who was standing outside the door, also turned around and looked over.

have to say.

Chen Jing's looks are equally impressive both inside and outside the world.

Whether it is a modern style or ancient costume, it can hold up equally well.

Even though Chen Jing still has modern short hair, this fresh and elegant white brocade dress looks particularly natural when he wears it. There is also a decorative white jade plaque hanging on the belt with Buddhist moire patterns. His gentle and elegant dress is very like He met some young masters from aristocratic families in the capital.

"We'd better keep a low profile when we go out. Don't let people recognize you casually."

Qiao Youning resisted the urge to take crazy pictures with her mobile phone, and took out a strange-looking instrument from her cuff, like a folded paper lantern. She opened it with her hand and turned it into a strange cube.

Without waiting for Chen Jing to say anything, Qiao Youning put the cube on Chen Jing's head. In just an instant, Chen Jing's aura completely changed, becoming no different from the natives of Jizhou City.

"Okay." After finishing all this, Qiao Youning clapped her hands and smiled with satisfaction, "This way no one can notice that your breath is weird! Your hairstyle will not be irritating to others!"

"Don't you think this is weirder..."

"It's okay. This kind of magic weapon is used by many people on the black market. Those who don't like to be in public are wearing this around their necks!"

Chen Jing seemed to not understand Qiao Youning's explanation, and raised his hand to touch his "square face."

"You Ning... do you know how I feel now..."

"Huh? How does it feel?"

"I feel like I'm a walking square skull."

(End of this chapter)

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