The end of the world starts with failing the exam

It doesn't matter if you are recognized. The worst case scenario is that if you encounter trouble in the real world, you will just dive into the Dongshan Barrier...

But having said that, you still have to pretend when it’s time to pretend.

Like now.

Zhou Zixuan had obviously recognized him, but he still wasn't going to admit it because it would do him no good.

And there are too many monks around, so there might be other hidden dangers.

"Are you going to the sixth floor too?" Chen Jing glanced at the elevator button that was always on and asked knowingly.

"Yes, we are also going to the sixth floor. Are you Chen Jing?"

A monk standing in the corner stepped forward.

This monk's dress is obviously different from the others. There are some silver embroideries on the corners of his robe and holy clothes, and the totem of the monastery on his chest is embedded with a circle of fine gray rocks.

"Hello." Chen Jing smiled politely and looked at the other person calmly.

In the ancient sect [Moonlight Hermitage], members are also divided into three, six or nine levels, with clear levels from top to bottom.

The legendary Moonlight Pope is naturally the highest-ranking and most powerful person in the monastery. It is said that he has the blood of the moon god Gehro flowing in his body, and he is the only dependent of the moon god Gehro in the world.

Next, there are the twelve bishops.

These twelve bishops are also the most powerful descendants in the monastery besides the pope.

Next is the priest.

The lowest-ranking members are monks and nuns.

Therefore, "monk" is just a general term, just like the cultivators in real-life online novels. It is used to refer to people other than the pope, including bishops.

All this information was dug out by Chen Jing from his memory, but as he dug around, he felt a little strange...

Because he couldn't find any information about Yanque's "death bird".

in other words.

On the bright side.

There are no monks named Deathbirds in [Moonlight Hermitage].

"I am Bishop Kenil of the Priory."

The man who spoke still smiled kindly. He was about forty years old, but his hair was as white as snow.

Different from the common Asian faces, the man's deep-set eye sockets, high bridge of nose, and blue-grey eyes look more like European characteristics.

"Hello."

In fact, Chen Jing had already identified Kenil's identity as bishop without him having to introduce himself.

Although the style and color of his robes and holy robes are similar to those of other monks, the totem of the Hermitage on his chest...

The gray gravel embedded in the totem is a symbol of his status as a bishop.

"Bishop Kenil, I heard that the holy robes of you bishops all have psychic mediums from the moon god Ghero embedded on them..."

Chen Jing was not interested in Bishop Kenil's identity. He just wanted to create an opportunity to "ignite a fire", so he took the initiative to chat with him.

"Are these mediums moon rocks?"

"Yes."

Bishop Kenil did not dare to put on airs in front of Chen Jing.

After all, Chen Jing's friendly attitude made it hard for him to find fault, and... well, the most important thing was that he didn't dare to offend the crazy old man behind Chen Jing.

bishop?

Is it great that there are more than ten thousand bishops?

Kenil used to think it was amazing, but after hearing about something, he learned the so-called low-key.

What's so great about a bishop?

Didn't he let that crazy old man stand on the curb last time and slap him three times?

Although the bishop who was whipped was not Kenil, it can be seen from that living example that the bishop was nothing in the eyes of the old Chen family.

Want to smoke you differently?

Therefore, Kenil in front of Chen Jing was very kind, very approachable, and even a little too enthusiastic...

"If you're interested, I can touch it for you." Kenil smiled, gently picked up the robe and holy clothes, and motioned to Chen Jing to take a closer look if he was curious.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I haven't washed my hands yet. I don't dare to touch such a sacred thing..."

"Geez, what does this have to do with anything!"

"No, no, no..."

Just when Chen Jing and Kenil were polite to each other with a smile on their faces.

The elevator stopped on the sixth floor.

Maybe it really is a coincidence.

When the elevator door slowly opened, only two people were seen standing outside the door.

One is Wei Nan. She is carrying large and small bags of things in her hands and chewing gum in her mouth.

another……

It's Yanque.

"I've been waiting for you in the lobby on the first floor for a long time. If you don't come down, I can only come up to find you..."

The smile on Chen Jing's face was as gentle as ever, and he seemed to completely ignore the group of monks beside him, only looking at the little girl with a frightened face.

"It's time for us to go home."

Chapter 112 Bishop Kenneth

Chen Jing knew what these monks were thinking.

So he said that on purpose.

The purpose is to intensify conflicts.

of course.

The attitude he expressed was also a reminder to the other party.

Yan Que is not easy to take away from him.

For a while.

The monks became silent one after another.

Everyone except Bishop Kenil held their breath and concentrated, and no one dared to speak first at this time.

Because they all know that this operation is of great importance, and the top leader is Kenil and not anyone else.

in other words.

No one dares to come up with random ideas about what to do about the matter at hand, otherwise he will be the first person to take the blame afterwards.

"What the hell?" Wei Nan recognized the identities of these monks at a glance, and then looked at Chen Jing in disbelief, "Are these people from the Hermitage born in the year of the dog? Are their noses so sharp? Why did they find them so quickly? coming?"

"What are you talking nonsense about..."

Chen Jing was a little embarrassed by Wei Nan's words, but he still pretended not to see the angry expressions on the monks' faces, and still treated Kenil with a kind face.

"Bishop Kenil, let's leave first without delaying your business."

"Business?"

Kenil's expression remained unchanged, trying to figure out the meaning of Chen Jing's words.

"yes……"

Chen Jing walked out of the elevator as he spoke.

He calmly blocked the frightened Yan Que behind him, and then gave Wei Nan a look to signal her to stop talking nonsense.

"You can actually run from the 'Moonlight Parish' to our Taiping District in your busy schedule. You must have something important to do. I dare not delay you..."

Chen Jing's smile was still so harmless, and there was no flaw in his clear eyes, as if he really thought so.

"but……"

Chen Jing was still having a headache before, wondering how he should light the fire quietly, but after seeing Zhou Zixuan... he immediately had an idea.

Isn't this just a ready-made detonator?

And it's the kind that explodes in a flash.

"Bishop Kenil, the sixth floor has arrived, why don't you come down?" Chen Jing turned around and walked up to Kenil again.

He looked down at the large and small bags in his hands, with a helpless expression on his face, and said jokingly.

"You can't let us carry these things down the stairs, can you?"

"..."

At this moment, Kenil was in a complicated mood.

Although he had received detailed information before coming, saying that Yan Que was accompanied by Chen Boxu's grandson... But even so, he still came.

the reason is simple.

According to the archives of [Moonlight Hermitage], Chen Boxu's grandson is a well-known loser.

As the only relative of that old madman.

Not only is he not an Old Descendant.

He's even the kind of person who accepts everything and doesn't even dare to go home and complain when he's bullied outside...

What's so scary about this?

The worst that could happen is that he could just use words to fob off the young master, then force Yan Que away, and then find a way to get the Pope to negotiate with that old lunatic... Isn't that the end of the matter? What's so difficult about this?

Would Chen Boxu go to the hermitage for an outsider?

of course not.

As long as the Pope made the stakes clear to him and paid an acceptable price, Kenil firmly believed that Chen Bofu would not be held accountable for this.

But there is a premise for all this.

Chen Jing.

"Yan Que, have you bought anything?"

Hearing Chen Jing's voice, Yan Que was a little stunned, and nodded hurriedly and said that he had bought everything.

She spoke in a lower voice than before, and even moved quietly, trying to hide behind Chen Jing's not-so-wide back.

"Go home quickly, I'm hungry!"

Although Wei Nan had some issues with Yan Que, at this time, she seemed to have forgotten her previous grudges, and she took a step forward to stand side by side with Chen Jing in a loyal manner, blocking Yan Que behind her.

Seeing Yanque looking at him gratefully, Wei Nan's expression was a little impatient, as if he was saying why you, a stupid woman, are in such trouble!

"Chen Jing."

Kenil felt a little headache, but he still had to explain.

"Yan Que still has some unfinished business with our monastery. I want to take her with me first..."

"No."

Chen Jing had no intention of giving Kenil a chance to speak.

Although he still had that harmless smile on his face, his attitude became clearer.

"She has to come back with me."

"In the evening." Kenil said with a smile, "How about I take her back in person after finishing the matter in the evening?"

"No." Chen Jing refused again.