Under One Person: From the moment I become a stand-in, I’m no longer a human being!

Chapter 5: My Buddhist name is Bao Jing

August 1994, .

Xinmo month, Jiazi day.

It is advisable to pray for relief.

……

Lingyin Temple, Hangzhou.

"Mr. Zhao, I didn't expect that the child you mentioned earlier who was destined to be a virgin would actually be your grandson."

In a relatively quiet temple, an old monk sat in the main seat. His eyebrows were gray, but his face was ruddy and he looked to be only about forty or fifty years old.

There were two monks standing on his left and right. They looked very young, but they were able to accompany the old monk.

If nothing unexpected happens, he should be the old monk's disciple.

The old monk cast a kind look at Zhao Huaisheng who was being held in Lu Yueyao's arms.

Zhao Huaisheng, who was held in his arms, was not afraid. He looked at the old monk in front of him with curiosity with his big eyes.

After all, the person in front of him is not an ordinary person.

This is Monk Jiekong, one of the nine masters today, who is as famous as Lu Jin and Old Heavenly Master.

Judging from Master Jiekong's current mental state, he should not have abandoned his cultivation because of Xiao Zizai's incident. After all, his muscles, which could not be covered by his wide cassock, were completely different from the frail appearance in the comics later on.

The muscles on his arms alone are probably bigger than his head.

This is the monk...

But who are the two people next to him?

……

'My baby is so cute.'

Lu Yueyao looked at her baby son's adorable, curious look, and the maternal love in her eyes almost overflowed.

If Master Jiekong hadn't been present, she would have probably already rubbed him.

……

"Hahaha, Master Jiekong, please forgive me for making you laugh." Zhao Fangxu covered the back of his head and laughed.

"After all, this matter is related to my grandson, so I have to hide something to protect him. Besides, it is still hard to say whether my grandson is destined to be a virgin. If I am sure that he is destined to be a virgin, why would I come to you specially? Don't you think so, Master Jiekong?"

Master Jie Kong narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhao Fangxu with disbelief.

Although he is old, he is not stupid. Although this old guy looks honest, he may be up to something bad.

When Zhao Fangxu invited him to be one of the ten leaders, he fooled him a lot.

Zhao Fangxu was stared at by Master Jiekong, but he did not feel guilty and continued to look at the other party with a smile on his face.

Master Jiekong saw Zhao Fangxu just staring at him without saying anything and sighed.

"Well, Mr. Zhao is right. I just wonder if your grandson can use the method you mentioned that may have the boy's life, so that I can confirm it."

"It's okay, it's just..."

Zhao Fangxu paused and glanced involuntarily at the two young monks beside Monk Jie Kong.

He had seen the monk who was two heads taller than Jiekong last time. He was Jiekong's eldest disciple, Monk Baowen. But the other one...

Master Jie Kong followed Zhao Fangxu's gaze and instantly understood what Zhao Fangxu meant, so he took the initiative to speak.

"Baowen, Baojing, please go out for a moment."

"Yes, Master." ×2
Monk Baowen responded reluctantly and strode towards the door.

Monk Baojing at the side also followed him out, but when he went out, he felt that a pair of eyes were staring at him, and he subconsciously looked over.

Those were a pair of dark eyes, shining with brilliance, staring straight at him. Monk Baojing saw the figure staring at him and wondered in his heart.

'Child?'

"Am I so popular with kids? Forget it, it's time to go. Today's retreat hasn't started yet." Xiao Zizai muttered to himself and walked out, closing the door behind him.

However, Zhao Huaisheng did not shift his gaze because of Xiao Zizai's departure, but continued to stare at the door.

"This is Xiao Zizai when he was young. It turns out that he had already become a disciple of the monk Jie Kong at this time. Although he is bald, he is still very handsome."

Zhao Huaisheng lay on his mother's arms, thinking excitedly.

This is a character he likes very much in the original novel. After all, the image of this perverted uncle in the original novel is really hard to resist.

"Hahahaha, I didn't expect that my disciple is so liked by your grandson." Monk Jiekong couldn't help laughing as he watched Zhao Huaisheng staring at the direction where Bao Wen left with his eyes shining.

"After all, he is your disciple, Master Jiekong, and has inherited your demeanor when you were young. It's normal for my Huaisheng to look at him a few more times." Zhao Wenzhuo complimented.

"Wenzhuo, please don't flatter me. Mr. Zhao will be angry soon." Monk Jiekong smiled and shook his head, then said, "Besides, Huaisheng's matter is more important. Now that everyone has left, Mr. Zhao, can you let your grandson show off?"

"Master Jiekong is right. Yueyao, let Huaisheng show it."

Zhao Fangxu responded and said to Lu Yueyao.

When Lu Yueyao heard what Zhao Fangxu said, she straightened Zhao Huaisheng's body and spoke softly.

"Don't be afraid, Huaisheng. Listen to your mother and show this grandpa the clouds and rain that you usually play with."

"Okay, Mom."

Zhao Huaisheng responded obediently, then waved his little hands habitually.

In an instant, the house, which was originally a little hot, became cold instantly. Countless clouds formed on the top of the house, covering the entire roof in a breath.

Water drops as big as tears fell on the table, and heavy rain suddenly fell on the small table. However, Zhao Huaisheng controlled the precipitation area very well and no one was wet.

"Oh?"

Master Jie Kong looked at Zhao Huaisheng with some surprise.

He didn't expect that a baby who was less than a year old could use his innate abilities so skillfully and have so much Qi. This amount has already exceeded the level of some ordinary people who have practiced for several years.

You have to know that this child has not yet embarked on the path of spiritual practice, but he can achieve this effect just by looking at the Qi nurtured by nature.

If all the major sects knew about this, they would probably come to snatch such a good seedling. No wonder Zhao Fangxu wanted to let his apprentice go just now.

This level of talent, coupled with his age...

It cannot be spread out too early. The fewer people who know about it, the better.

But this is just an ability, what about Tong Ziming’s mutated soul?
"Mr. Zhao, your grandson's talents should be more than this. If he was just talented, you wouldn't have come all the way here." Master Jiekong looked at Zhao Fangxu and asked.

After all, if it were just this, Zhao Fangxu would only need to hide him, and when he grows up a little, send him to a large sect. There would be no need to come to him specially.

"Master Jiekong is right. If that was all, I wouldn't have come." Zhao Fangxu shook his head and sighed. "Huaisheng, let the white man out."

Zhao Huaisheng hesitated for a moment, but after seeing Zhao Fangxu's determined look, he agreed.

"it is good."

In an instant, a white figure slowly emerged from behind Zhao Huaisheng, and its scarlet eyes looked quietly in the direction of Monk Jie Kong.

When Monk Jiekong saw that figure, his eyes widened and the handle of the chair had been crushed to pieces.

That unique soul was different from all the boys' lives he had seen before. His body couldn't help but tremble. He could feel an incomparable destructive force brewing within the body of this white soul.

Master Jiekong sat on the chair with bright eyes.

"Fairy boy!"

(End of this chapter)