Chapter 51: Virtue from Generation to Generation
In Yonghe Prefecture, Xuantian Sword Sect has arranged a manager to be in charge of all matters in the prefecture.

Li Jinchu randomly chose a relatively secluded courtyard. The steward wanted to arrange two maids for her, but Li Jinchu refused. She claimed that she didn't need them to deliver meals to her, and she didn't need them to clean on weekdays. She could handle everything herself.

As the afterglow sets, the bright moonlight rises.

The lights in Yongjia City were bright at this moment, and the several nearby cities connected to it were like a real dragon circling among the mountains, appearing and disappearing.

In a busy teahouse, two women, one big and one small, dressed in green, stood on either side of the window, staring intently at the opera being sung downstairs.

After the opera is over, it’s time to take a break.

The elegant and beautiful woman looked at the little girl opposite her and asked in a gentle and slightly worried tone: "Er Er, is it okay for the two of us to sneak out like this? Why not ask your brother and the others to come out?"

"Senior Sister Lu, how do you know they didn't come out today?" Li Jinchu asked with a smile, looking at the woman in white costume who had just stepped onto the stage with sparkling eyes, his eyes full of amazement.

The embroidery on the costumes and the jewelry designs on the headdresses are all exquisite. It's a pity that they are just mundane things, but they are really beautiful.

When Lu Jing saw her like this, she felt sad, thinking that she was still a child.

It's normal to feel playful when seeing this new and novel scene.

"Senior Sister Lu, you may not know that Senior Brother Gu received several invitations as soon as he arrived in Yongjia City. I'm afraid he can't attend all of today's banquets." Li Jinchu sighed while drinking tea and watching the show.

I really don't know whether I am lamenting Gu Yijun's good popularity or his bad popularity.

In Yongjia City, people from all directions gathered together at this moment, and undercurrents were surging.

Lu Jing understood the meaning of her words and couldn't help but chuckle: "You are really gloating when you say this. Fortunately, you are still young and have never been out. Otherwise, I'm afraid you don't know which restaurant you are in right now."

Not to mention Gu Yijun, even she, a not-so-famous female cultivator, received three or four invitations. The other disciples who participated in the secret realm were probably in some restaurant at this time, chatting and laughing with those outer sect disciples, and confronting each other.

"Haha~"

A crisp laugh came out of Li Jinchu's mouth, and she couldn't help but speak.

"Sister Lu, how do you know they won't come if I don't go?"

After thinking for a while, he shook the teacup in his hand and said meaningfully: "In fact, sometimes the words don't have to be in the wine. Drinking tea also has a certain meaning."

After he finished speaking, a Buddhist monk with a shaved head, wearing a moon-white robe, a Buddhist necklace on his hands, red lips, white teeth, and delicate features appeared at the door. Next to him was a gentle monk with red lips and white teeth, wearing a yellow gold-woven cassock, a string of dark brown simple Buddhist beads around his neck.

When Li Jinchu saw this person, a smile immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth, his eyebrows curved like crescent moons, and his voice slowed down, with a hint of long-awaited feeling.

"Look, here comes my old friend."

Lu Jing followed her gaze and didn't recognize any of them.

However, these two are a little too ostentatious. They look ostentatious and their clothes are also ostentatious.

Seeing them walking slowly, it seemed like they were heading for the second floor. Thinking of the old friend Li Jinchu mentioned, they guessed that they were coming for them.

Li Jinchu stood up and opened the window barrier so that people outside could not see clearly what was happening on their side. She laughed, sat back down, and winked at Lu Jing: "Senior Sister Lu, can you guess who those two people are?"

"It must be from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Immortal Sect." Apart from the large sect in Zhongzhou, she really couldn't think of any other Buddhist sect that could cultivate such a disciple full of Buddha nature.

The compassion in the eyes of those two Buddhists seemed to be overflowing. Their faces were gentle and humble, but their eyes were like a dry well, deep and dark. From a distance, they appeared compassionate, but from a close distance, they appeared peaceful, making it impossible to see through their true nature.

After just a quick glance, Lu Jing made a judgment about the two of them in her mind.

These two Buddhist practitioners should not become enemies unless necessary.

"The man walking in front looks a lot like the Buddhist genius of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Immortal Sect - the Buddhist disciple Xuchen. According to legend, when this Buddhist disciple Xuchen was born, the Buddha's light was shining upon him, covering the entire town with golden light, as if it were a Buddhist holy land. It is said that this Buddhist disciple is a god or Buddha who has descended to the earth, and will eventually return to the gods and Buddhas. This statement is really ridiculous. Not to mention how many newborns were born in that town at that time? The place covered by the Buddha's light is clearly the entire southeast corner, but they just went straight to that house as if they had recognized it. Who can be sure that there is no trick in it?" Lu Jing guessed the identity of this Buddhist disciple, and at the same time remembered the rumor. He couldn't help showing a bit of sarcasm, but there was no respect for the Buddhist disciple in his eyes.

Li Jinchu was confused and wanted to ask for clarification, but when he saw that Lu Jing didn't want to say more, he gave up the idea.

Hearing footsteps coming from outside the door, he got up and pulled Lu Jing up, walked to the door together and opened it.

As soon as I looked around, I saw two Buddhist monks who looked like gods descended from heaven.

Li Jinchu immediately smiled, as bright as the sun, and respectfully took Lu Jing's hand to perform a Buddhist ceremony.

"Sister Lu, let me introduce you. This one is the Buddhist disciple Xuchen, and the other one is the famous Taoist Xiuning in Central Continent."

After saying that, he looked at Taoist Xiuning and Xu Chen with a smile and invited them in.

Taoist Xiu Ning nodded with a smile and said yes, then sat down beside Xu Chen.

Li Jinchu and Lu Jing sat on the other side.

She smiled at Taoist Xiuning, who diligently replaced the two people's teacups with new ones, poured them fresh tea, and pointed at the wonderful show that had already started outside.

"Dao Zun Xiuning, Buddhist disciple Xuchen, you have arrived at the right time. The drama has just begun. Why don't we guess who is the yellow bird tonight."

The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

I really don’t know what is in this Rising Sun Secret Realm, and how many demons, ghosts, gods, monsters and immortals it can attract.

“Er Er, I haven’t seen you for a long time. You have grown very fast and now your cultivation has reached the peak of the Golden Core.” Taoist Xiu Ning praised him with indescribable admiration in his eyes.

As soon as he came in, he opened his third eye and saw the little golden dragon sleeping soundly hovering above the little girl's head. Then he saw Li Jinchu's true cultivation level. He couldn't help but be surprised, but at the same time he felt it was natural.

It would be strange if a person blessed by heaven did not have such cultivation.

When Lu Jing heard this, she was so surprised that even her pupils couldn't help but tremble.

The peak level of Golden Core cultivation, doesn't that mean it's the same level as hers? She is old enough now to be this junior sister's ancestor. This person is really incomparable!
“Your Excellency Xiu Ning is too kind. I have achieved what I have today thanks to the good deeds of my ancestors.” Li Jinchu spoke the truth without any pride in his eyes.

What she said was true. She was able to achieve such a level of cultivation thanks to the good deeds of 300 generations of Xuanmen.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like