In fact, when discussing countermeasures with Feng Zhiruo during the day, Lin Ji noticed that Gao Qunshu suddenly appeared, and Lin Ji noticed that Gao Qunshu seemed different from the past.
In the past, Gao Qunshu seemed kind, but in fact he was not angry and intimidating. People would feel restrained after seeing him. This restraint was still the same even after Lin Jiri traveled abroad.
This is due to his extremely high level of cultivation, coupled with the fact that he has been in a high position for a long time, which subtly exerts invisible pressure on those around him.
But when he saw Gao Qunshu again during the day, although Lin Ji was still respectful, he always felt that something was missing about Gao Qunshu.
Now after Gao Qunshu personally admitted it, Lin Jicai finally realized that what was missing was the majesty of his long-standing high position.
At this moment, looking at Gao Qunshu who drank a bottle of wine with a smile on his face, Lin Ji suddenly felt a little emotional in his heart.
That is the eighth realm of Taoism, a realm that has been elusive but elusive for countless talented and beautiful people for many years.
Only how long has passed.
The Demon Suppression Tower was still in the first year of Shengyuan, but only three or four years ago.
Gao Qunshu is actually almost at this point.
"The last time I saw Tianji, the fellow said that Senior Gao was seriously injured in the Buddhist Kingdom... I guess Senior Gao's injuries have healed now?" Lin Ji asked cautiously.
"Not yet." Gao Qunshu shook his head slightly, picked up the wine bottle again, and then swung it twice.
Lin Ji immediately understood and took out a new bottle of wine and put it down.
Gao Qunshu nodded with satisfaction, looking like a teachable child, and said with a smile: "The bald donkeys in the Buddhist country are indeed very capable, and it's a good thing that they can endure loneliness, otherwise the Taoist sect may not be the only one in Kyushu. "
Lin Ji was surprised and said: "Are those bald donkeys so powerful?"
"The eighty-one eminent monks who trapped Qin Linzhi, the weakest one is equivalent to the late stage of the Sun Traveling Realm. Among them are nine eminent monks of the seventh realm... This is just the foundation of one temple."
Speaking of the trip to the Buddhist Kingdom, Gao Qunshu's eyes were filled with fear.
"It's really scary. Even though it is the Great Ci'en Temple, a holy land of Buddhism, it is a bit exaggerated after all."
After a pause and another sip of wine, Gao Qun Shu's face turned a little red.
"This is just the backbone. There is an Arhat in the Great Ci'en Temple! It is not a false Arhat like Alaya Consciousness who fell from the Bodhisattva realm to the seventh realm and then recovered his cultivation level, but a real eighth realm Arhat."
Hearing this, Lin Ji cheered and said, "Even so, I still let you escape."
Gao Qunshu shook his head slightly, as if he didn't want to say more on this matter.
Lin Ji asked curiously: "I heard what Tianji said, you are going to Da Ci'en Temple to get the treasure..."
"Get the treasure? Just steal something!" Gao Qunshu laughed twice, as if mocking Lin Ji's caution.
Lin Ji laughed twice.
Gao Qunshu said: "I just stole a scripture. The content in that scripture is beneficial to my enlightenment. I am where I am today thanks to that scripture."
"What scripture?"
"The Sixth Patriarch's Altar Sutra."
Lin Jitong's eyes narrowed, and there was a bit of panic on his face.
He subconsciously turned around and looked around. Although he knew that no bald donkey would come to his door, he just couldn't rest assured.
Seeing Lin Ji's appearance, Gao Qunshu laughed again.
"Hahaha, it's just a copy! The original of the Sixth Patriarch's Altar Sutra has long since become a real Buddhist artifact. It is personally guarded by the Arhat of Daci'en Temple. Even if I have great power, I will never dare to get involved."
Hearing this, Lin Ji breathed a sigh of relief and laughed.
"Even a copy is amazing enough. It's the Sixth Patriarch's Altar Sutra." Lin Ji said with a smile.
"Why, you kid seems to know a lot?"
"Lin once had a lot of dealings with the monks from Liangshan Temple."
Gao Qunshu slapped his forehead.
"Yes, the disciple of Evil Buddha's good body is called..."
"Master Xingchi," Lin Ji said.
"Yes, that's the fat monk." Gao Qunshu nodded.
Lin Jize continued: "The Sixth Patriarch's Altar Sutra is a sutra lectured by Buddha Huineng and written and recorded by his disciples... I remember that Master Xingchi once said that he would go to the Buddhist country in the future, and this sutra would be his pursuit. one."
At this point, Lin Ji said helplessly: "Although it is just a copy, this Sixth Patriarch's Altar Sutra is a secret that is not taught in the Buddhist kingdom. You are really not afraid of those bald donkeys coming to trouble you."
"Otherwise, how could Qin Linzhi be so unlucky?" Gao Qunshu laughed with some gloating.
Lin Ji didn't know how to react.
After finishing the gossip, Gao Qunshu drank a new bottle of wine, then put down the wine bottle and kicked the Immortal Envoy Fan Yang who fell to the ground like a dead dog.
"Since you didn't ask, I knew you should have guessed a long time ago that my trip was guided by Tianji." Gao Qunshu said casually.
Lin Ji nodded.
"The matter of the Lancheng ruins was also brought up by Tianji, so when I saw you appearing, I thought of him immediately... But other than that, I don't know what to do next."
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Gao Qunshu glanced at Feng Zhiruo, who was standing aside, and then said, "With Miss Feng by your side, you should know something about the Palace of Eternal Life?"
"yes."
"I can take over the matter in Weizhou for you." Gao Qunshu said, "I came here this time not only because of destiny, but also because I was entrusted by someone to do something for someone else."
As he spoke, Gao Qunshu's face suddenly showed a helpless smile.
This expression was really rare on his face, maybe it was because of the relaxed conversation, which made Lin Ji a little curious.
"Oh? Who can ask you to do things for her?"
"Your mother-in-law." Gao Qunshu curled his lips.
Lin Ji was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing.
Lu Zhaoer's biological mother has died in the capital, so it can only be Mrs. Zhong in Xiangzhou.
"Is it Mrs. Zhong?"
"Yes." Gao Qunshu nodded, "I once went to Xiangzhou to recover from my injuries. I went to Taiyi Gate to buy some healing elixirs. Who would have thought that I would bump into that person and be stopped by him."
These words were simple, but Lin Ji heard some deep meaning in them.
What a character Gao Qunshu is.
But at this moment, when talking about Mrs. Zhong, his tone was clearly more helpless, even... aggrieved?
This is too shocking.
"Isn't my mother-in-law a Taoist? Could it be that she promised you some benefits to let you go?" Lin Ji cautiously made insinuations.
Gao Qunshu saw through Lin Ji's little thoughts at a glance, and did not expose it, but just sneered.
"The Zhong family's inheritance of Lihuo goes all the way to Taoism. The Zhong family also has two immortal Taoists... Although the current head of the family is only a day trip, he is also quite tough and has the help of elders behind him."
Lin Ji was stunned and didn't understand why Gao Qunshu mentioned this.
But then, Gao Qunshu said with a half-smile: "A top-notch family like the Zhong family is headed by a woman who married in... Don't you think there's something wrong?"
Hearing this, Lin Ji took a breath of cold air.
He had never thought about this before, he only thought that the cheap father-in-law Zhong Qilun was afraid of guilt!
Now it seems that my mother-in-law is really not simple!
