Chapter 2605: Reveal identity

Seeing the suspicious looks of these people, Zhishen shook his head and smiled helplessly. In fact, he was not very old when he left Lingzhou, and he was exactly what he is now.
However, because of his frustration, he chose another extreme path and sealed his murderous aura, and the price he paid was naturally his appearance.
Now that Zhishen has recovered his appearance under the circumstances, it has made many people feel uncomfortable.
Zhishen thought of this, glanced at Zhang Yifeng beside him, his face showed a look of helplessness, it was obvious that after he restored his current appearance, Zhang Yifeng felt a little separated from him.
Of course, Zhishen also knew that it was because of his appearance, but he didn't want to. Is it his fault for being so handsome.
Zhishen raised his head slightly, and said to the many cultivators below.
"Don't you know how I look now? It's my original appearance. My appearance when I left Lingzhou is just because of my secret techniques."
Speaking of this, Zhishen shook his head helplessly, and then prepared to temporarily recover to his original state of old age.
When Zhang Yifeng saw this, he knew what Zhishen was planning to do. He frowned and immediately stopped Zhishen's movements.
"Friend Li Dao, you have forgotten something!"
Zhang Yifeng said solemnly, this kind of thing is no joke, if it is just to prove his identity and put his body in unknown danger, this kind of thing is not acceptable to Zhang Yifeng.
After all, once the old state is restored, the toxins in Zhishen's body will flow up again. How can this be to prove his identity? This is a joke on his own life.
Seeing Zhang Yifeng's serious look, Zhishen was silent for a moment, then silently nodded, giving up the idea of ​​proving his identity.
"Anyway, no matter what, I have already told you the truth of the matter. It's up to you to believe it or not. We will rest in the Jinling Temple in the next few days. As for my identity, please don't spread it out."
"The Jinling Temple matter also involves other issues, which cannot be solved in a day or two. I believe someone will come from the Jinshan Temple soon. We just wait."
After Zhishen finished speaking, he arched his hands at the people around him, and then walked towards the guest room with Zhang Yifeng.
Zhang Yifeng silently followed Zhishen when he saw it, and then stopped when he walked into the guest room.
"Master, what are you planning to do?"
"Don't worry, the things here are not that simple. And we don't have to take the initiative to go to the Jinshan Temple, soon someone will take the initiative to take us there."
Zhishen smiled slightly, revealing an unpredictable look on his face, and Zhang Yifeng curled his lips slightly as he watched.
"Can I still be unclear about the purpose of your old man's identity exposure? It's nothing more than to let them push you to the position of the abbot of the Jinling Temple. Jinxiu's death, someone in Jinshan Temple will surely perceive it, and someone will be sent over by then Investigate the condition of the Jinling Temple."
"Once it is found out that Jin Ling is dead and you are elected to be the presiding officer of Jin Ling Temple, people who want to come to Jinshan Temple will take you back. As for us, of course we will go with you."
Zhang Yifeng said indifferently, that Zhishen's little abacus was still not clear to him, and it was obviously for this purpose.
"As expected to be my apprentice, this mind is indeed extremely clever, as you might expect, I am going to take this to the Jinshan Temple."
It was this idea that Zhishen made. He revealed his identity at this time. In the entire Jinling Temple, he was the most suitable person to take over the position of presiding.
As for the lack of strictness about the people outside, in fact, Zhishen did not consider these, on the contrary, he just wanted to pass on the matter of his identity.
After all, Zhishen looked like Zhishen in the eyes of others, and now that time has passed for so many years, outsiders don't know whether Zhishen is dead or alive.
So as to whether Zhishen’s true identity is the same as he said, then the benevolent sees the benevolent and the wise sees the wisdom.
And of course Zhishen had already thought about what was going on here, and Zhishen was ready to say that he was actually just a disciple that Zhishen had accepted before his death.
Because I wanted to go back to Master’s hometown, I came to Lingzhou and returned to the Jinling Temple.
As for Jin Xiu, Zhishen will of course admit that he did it by himself. He is going to arrange a genius name for himself, so that he can be noticed by the senior leaders of Jinshan Temple.
After Zhishen left, Jinshan Temple obviously lacked a knife that could be used, so it kept forcing his master Jin Ling to break through to the tribulation period.
In this way, the Jinshan Temple can once again create the next blood killer.
It's just that Jin Ling is thoughtful and knows exactly what the people of Jinshan Temple want to make, so he has never broken through the catastrophe period.
In fact, Jin Ling could have chosen to leave Lingzhou, but Jin Ling had been living in Lingzhou since he was a child, and couldn't leave it at all, so he never chose to leave.
If he leaves Lingzhou, he will definitely become a powerful Buddhist disciple, traveling around the world and spreading merits is really good.
Unfortunately, being born in Lingzhou, Jin Ling's fate was destined to be rough.
Zhang Yifeng and Zhishen looked at each other, then nodded to each other, and then went back to the room to rest.
At the same time, in the Jinshan Temple, thousands of miles away, a doubtful voice slowly sounded.
"Huh? Why did a soul lamp go out? Come here, take this soul lamp up and let me take a closer look."
At this moment, in the dim underground cave under the Jinshan Temple, a huge figure lying on a huge bed made a dull sound.
"Subordinates go now."
Immediately, two voices responded by the bed, and then he came to the place where the soul lamp was placed aside, took off a soul lamp that had just been extinguished, and took it respectfully before the figure on the bed.
"Huh? It turned out to be Jin Xiu's wasteful soul lamp. He actually died. I remember that the magic power given to him was in accordance with the progress. By this time, it should have reached the strength of the tribulation period. Although the strength in the tribulation period is only It can be regarded as the bottom level, but it shouldn't be difficult to deal with the Jinling Temple and the monsters nearby."
The huge figure on the giant bed murmured a few words, and after a moment of silence, lazily instructed the people around him.
"Okay, just send two people over to see the situation. Tsk tsk, this Jinling Temple can be said to be a lot of outstanding people, but it is a pity that this Jinxiu here is a waste. If it were not for my magic power, I am afraid this person will live forever. It's just a rubbish."