"Donor, there is something to discuss."

"If you want benefits, you can talk about them."

The old monk turned into a scripture and was ready to rise to the sky, but he didn't expect that he couldn't rush through the killing array laid by Chu Qianqiu.

Tianfeng, Jizo Bodhisattva, Si Ming Xingjun, and Haotian God in the center of the formation, these martial ministers became more terrifying under the urging of mana.

If the old monk is in the heyday of his life, he may not have the strength to fight, but after 8,000 years of baptism, his strength has weakened to the extreme.

If it weren't for Chu Qianqiu using his mana to wake him up, he would still be in a state of false sleep in order to survive for a longer time.

This practice is very similar to the practice of the old monk Daoyan, and it is very similar to a characteristic that Chu Qianqiu once obtained, [Jiuyu Siqi], which is to prolong his life through a dormant state.

Therefore, in the face of the strong man at the peak of the martial arts, he still has a chance to escape, but in the face of Chu Qianqiu, he has no chance of winning, so he can only say in a good voice.

"Master, I have always respected the Buddha and don't want to be embarrassed by the Master."

"It's just that you get the benefit and leave, and write some empty checks, it's too hurtful."

"Why don't you tell me that the plan of the future temple should be the reward for awakening the Buddha statue."

"If the Venerable Master is satisfied, I will also let the Venerable Master leave, and I will never peep into the Maitreya Sutra on your body."

Chu Qianqiu was not in a hurry to get the golden scripture, only when the three scriptures were combined into one, it was worth enough to peep, but said with a warm smile.

"Is this true?"

The old monk said in surprise, he thought at first that Chu Qianqiu was to peek at the supreme treasure "Maitreya Sutra" on his body, but he didn't expect to be so easy to speak.

"Chu Mou promised a daughter, the next time I see this scripture, I will still have the idea of peeping, but this time I want to know more about what happened eight thousand years ago."

"Maitreya Buddha is known as the master of the future, why don't you calculate it?"

Although Chu Qianqiu surrounded the old monk and used his magic power to trap it, it was extremely difficult to truly destroy it.

Because this Buddha statue is a scripture book, and the old monk is the spirit of the scripture.

From this point of view, this should be a treasure close to a divine soldier.

If the three scriptures are combined, they may be able to form a real divine weapon, or even a peerless divine weapon.

"The donor has a point."

The old monk is the spirit of the scriptures, and he seems to have the ability to predict the future, only to see the golden scriptures flickering with brilliant light, and soon becoming dull again.

"The donor is indeed true to his word, and will release the old man."

The old monk took a deep breath, but he didn't expect that the person who forcibly left him would be a true gentleman who kept his promise.

"That's nature."

"Chu Mou did what he said, saying that if he released the mage, he would definitely release the mage."

"As long as the Master tells me about the past of the future temple."

Chu Qianqiu said with a smile.

"Either way, no matter what."

"In the past, the Future Temple confronted the old Junguan of Daomen, which should have been a close contest, but I didn't expect an accident to happen."

"The Mahaji Temple was deceived by the True Martial Sect and did not find out that their masters had been transferred."

"No, it shouldn't be said."

"It should be said that the Maha Temple also deceived the Zhenwu Gate, they bypassed the obstruction of the Zhenwu Gate and attacked the Laojun Temple."

Wait, how does this sound like a conspiracy?

Zhenwumen reached an agreement with the Maha Temple, and the Zhenwumen took the masters of Laojunguan to attack the Future Temple together, and then the Maha Temple went to steal Laojunguan's home.

In the end, Laojunguan and Future Temple were both finished, and only the two major martial arts holy lands were left to win directly.

"The abbot of the Future Temple, that is, the future lord of that generation, thinks that this is the biggest calamity of the Future Temple, and he wants to get through this calamity and succeed."

"Survive this?"

Chu Qianqiu gasped, he seemed to understand a little, the Buddha who claimed to control the future died early eight thousand years ago.

Not because he didn't foresee this future, but because he embraced it.

"Maha Temple and Zhenwumen, both have heavenly beings in the realm of the Tao, but Laojunguan and Future Temple do not."

"At that time, the abbot believed that the general trend was irreversible, and the prototype of the two major forces dividing the world equally had appeared, so it was better to wait for the future."

When the old monk mentioned this history, he was also embarrassed.

"Waiting for the future?"

"No power can last forever, and the celestials of the Hedao realm will also die."

"As long as we wait until the two major forces of the two great forces pass away, my Buddha will naturally return."

Chu Qianqiu understood now.

The abbot of the future temple is not willing to be eliminated by history after seeing this future, and he is not willing to accept the leadership of the Maha Temple.

The abbot of the Future Temple foresaw this future and laid out a chess game, preparing to advance to the Dao in one fell swoop when he woke up in the future, and became the strongest group of celestials.

At the same time, sleeping in the long river of history, waiting for the other party to die.

I can't beat you, I'll wait until you die, and then I'll advance to the Dao, it's always okay,

There are celestials in the realm of Hedao, even if it is two holy places, I am afraid that they will not dare to try the edge, judging from the fact that the Buddha and the demon and the Taoist are still alive so far, the celestials in the realm of Hedao are not ordinary and difficult to deal with.

In this way, no matter how much the future temple loses, he will win in the future.

"Is King Jing the reincarnation of the future lord?"

Chu Qianqiu hurriedly asked.

If that's the case, then you can't take King Jing lightly, and you should eliminate him as soon as possible.

"Who is King Jing? I don't know. ”

The old monk asked curiously.

"Oh, it's the future lord that the mage sensed just now, where is he now?"

Chu Qianqiu hurriedly asked, if he could find out this secret, he would kill him along the network cable and destroy King Jing as soon as possible.

"This is my Buddha's secret, don't say it."

"So please also ask the donor to have a good match."

"In the future, when my Buddha returns, there will be a great reward."

"With the qualifications of the donor, don't say that the achievement of heaven and man is to be in harmony with the spirit, in harmony with the way, and it is also leisure."

After the old monk spoke, he began to praise the miraculous powers of the future temple.

The result backfired, and Chu Qianqiu came to his senses instead.

It is very likely that this old monk is boasting.

If King Jing gets such a powerful future master, why be cautious now, he doesn't need to exert the combat power of the [Hedao] realm, as long as he can exert the [Heling] realm, he is almost invincible in the world.

Chu Qianqiu now has the combat power of the [Merge] realm, and he can sweep away all opponents, how can he be so cautious.

The old emperors of the Xiao family, with the help of the Haotian Great Array, are just the combat power of the combined realm.

You can completely sweep the invincible like yourself.

So the thing may be true, but the future lord can probably put a few discounts.

"Donor?" Seeing that Chu Qianqiu was in thought, the old monk couldn't help but ask.

"Mage, you can go."

Chu Qianqiu said with a smile.

"The donor's words are true, if you take refuge in my Buddha, the future is immeasurable."

The old monk was overjoyed, as the spirit of the scriptures, if he could help the future temple to attract such a strong person, wouldn't it be a great credit.

"Let's go, lest I regret it."

"Yes, yes, the old man will leave."

Seeing this, the old monk hurriedly turned into a golden light and disappeared into the room.

"Hey, sure enough, I can't track his traces."

Chu Qianqiu had originally done a little trick on the spirit of this scripture, but now he still can't hide it from the other party.

But it doesn't matter.

You can't run away.

(End of chapter)