Cui Shi was shocked.

It stands to reason that when a person is about to die, his gaze should be hopeless and sad, perhaps indignant. But at this moment, there were no two looks in the eyes of the yellow-eyed monster, but there was a fearless and cunning look.

The next moment, I saw the yellow-eyed monster reach into his arms, feel out a dirty old white cloth bag, and even throw the mace in his hand to the ground, and throw the bag into the air, with words in his mouth.

it!

"Qiankun bag!!"

Cui Shiwei screamed, didn't have time to think about it, and immediately drove the somersault cloud, and one turned upside down and ran out dozens of feet away.

Since he hadn't come to Xiaoleiyin Temple yet, Cui Shi was calculating the magic weapon that the Yellow Eyebrow Monster might have in his hands. The mace is considered one piece, and the golden cymbal is one piece, but he calculates it, the Qiankun bag, a strategic-level high-end magic weapon, Maitreya Buddha should bring it with him in order to deal with the affairs of the Louvre, that is to say, it is impossible for the Yellow Eyebrow Monster to have this magic weapon.

But now it seems that Maitreya Buddha is worried about the fact that the six-eared macaque did not succeed in replacing him, and he does not hesitate to leave the Qiankun bag on the Yellow Eyebrow Monster, and once again set up an insurmountable killing situation in the Little Leiyin Temple!

has a Qiankun bag in his hand, not to mention that he found nine insects to help, even if it is nine hundred insects or nine thousand insects, he can only be transported away by a bag.

Sure enough, the inconspicuous old white cloth was wrapped in the air for a slight pause, and then it opened a small opening in the wind, but it radiated a faint light visible to the naked eye. This light did not release damage to the enemy, but on the contrary, it seemed to have an unparalleled suction, and all the opponents in front of the Yellow Eyebrow Monster were swallowed into the bag.

The nine-headed worm, Zhu Bajie, Sha Monk, Tang Seng, and Bailongma, none of them fell, and they couldn't resist the terrible pulling power of this Qiankun bag, and they were loaded into it without resistance.

Cui Shi saw the opportunity very quickly, and immediately escaped with a somersault cloud, and finally got out of the scope of the magic weapon and did not fall into the bag. But only a lonely person is left, and in the face of the famous Qiankun bag in the Three Realms, Cui Shi can only be at a loss.

"The live broadcast is over!"

With a wave of the old monster's hand, the Qiankun bag that radiated a millimeter of light flew straight away, and Cui Shi could only use this almost rogue move to jump out of the Journey to the West world.

His grandma's!

It's really a miscalculation and all the games are lost, Maitreya Buddha is too big, you don't take this treasure with you, what else can you do when you go to the Louvre?

Cui Shi poured down a glass of cold water and began to think hard about countermeasures.

Indeed, since he has escaped from the scope of the Qiankun bag technique, even if he doesn't end the live broadcast, a somersault cloud continues to escape, it can be done. But what's the use of just escaping by yourself, Xitian learned the scriptures and became the commander of the light pole, and he didn't count when he went to Lingshan's house.

However, in addition to Maitreya Buddha, the great powers that can deal with the Qiankun bag have undoubtedly gathered in the Louvre at this moment, and they can't find a reliable helper in the Three Realms.

Unexpectedly, the phone rang first.

"Hello, is this Mr. Choi Seok Choi?"

The number of the landline is a little unfamiliar, and a female voice asked politely.

"It's me. ”

Cui Shi packed up his mind and turned his spirit back to reality from the Journey to the West.

"That's right, I'm the head teacher of the second and sixth classes of Jingzhou No. 1 Middle School, you are the parent of Wang Keyue and Wang Kexin, right?"

The female voice shows her identity, which can be regarded as straight to the point.

"Ah...... Uh, yes, yes, I am. ”

Cui Shi didn't react for a while, and after a while, he thought that Wang Keyue and Wang Kexin were talking about gold and silver two children, and they were indeed in junior high school in Jingzhou City. Speaking of which, this is still Wang Jianfeng's idea, insisting on letting the two children take the elite route, and they are busy with Olympiad mathematics and grade skipping, at that time I thought that Wang Jianfeng had been ill for a long time, and pinned his hopes on the children of the next generation, but now it seems that Wang Jianfeng is likely to be one of the incarnations of Maitreya Buddha, at least there is an extremely close connection.

"I can't find the phone number of the child's mother, I can only contact you. ”

The female teacher's voice was a little harsher, and she seemed to be a little complaining: "Educating children is a long-term process that both of us need to work. As parents, you can't be the shopkeeper, and the role that schools and teachers can play is actually not as good as what parents teach by word and deed......"

Belch!

After being beaten out of thin air, Cui Shi's already aggrieved mood was even worse, but it was no wonder that the teacher could only explain curtly: "This ...... The children have always been taken care of by their grandfather, and I am busy with work and do not care enough about ......"

"Grandpa the child, I haven't seen him pick up the child for many days, and we can't get in touch. I said that you are not qualified to be a father, how can you be a son and you are not qualified!"

The female teacher was even more angry, and seemed to want to educate the parents of this unobtrusive student, but considering that it was an adult after all, not her student, she endured it and sighed: "That's it, you go home to see your father first, don't delay the illness or something." If it's okay, please come to the school now and talk about Wang Keyue and Wang Kexin's recent performance in school, okay?"

"Okay, I'll go now. ”

Cui Shi hurriedly said.

Putting down the phone, Cui Shi suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Wang Jianfeng is sick?

How can it be!

He is not a mortal in the flesh, although his identity has not been completely clarified, but there is no doubt that he is a first-class immortal Buddha who is beyond the ordinary, how can he still be sick.

Unless it's ...... Wounded?

Cui Shi's eyes lit up, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was very possible.

Great changes have taken place in the mysterious Louvre, and countless immortals, Dao Zun, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas are involved, and it is likely that the battle is for the control of the heavenly court. Which two parties are facing each other, or it may be a tripartite and four-way force or something, Cui Shi does not know the details. But since there is strife, there is a high probability that a battle will break out, and if there is a fight, there will be casualties.

Wang Jianfeng suddenly fell ill at this time, could it be that he was injured in a battle in the Louvre, so he had to call himself sick and recuperate?

If that's the case, perhaps...... This is a rare opportunity!

Cui Shi thought that the Qiankun bag was in the hands of the Yellow Eyebrow Monster at the moment, and Maitreya Buddha's most powerful magic weapon was not around, so was it possible for him to really take advantage of your illness to kill you, and kill this biggest opponent?

If it can really be successful, it will be equivalent to solving the culprit of the civil strife in Lingshan, and the Buddha will soon be able to regain control of Lingshan order.

However, with great benefits comes great risks.

After all, the other party is the Maitreya Buddha known as the future Buddha, and even figures such as Rulai who are ranked among the five elders of the five directions have been imprisoned by his conspiracy and calculation, and Master Guanyin has also fallen in the Qiankun bag in Luojia Mountain.

Is it possible for such a powerful Buddha to be killed in one fell swoop with his current strength?