The two hundred and sixth cycle——

Chu Qianqiu was never afraid that the enemy would hide in the shadows and secretly calculate.

As long as there is any clue, he can rely on the tactics of waiting for the rabbit to completely capture the enemy.

This time, the Maha Temple did not plan to buy the remains of the celestials, which made Chu Qianqiu very disappointed, which was equivalent to his loss of 100 million.

If you don't find any money when you go out, it's a loss.

What's more, the Maha Temple tried to arrange spirituality in the remains of the celestial beings and play a monitoring role.

You must know that Chu Qianqiu controlled this celestial zombie and was going to go to Guiru to use it.

If he was monitored by the Maha Temple by the way when he used the remains of the celestials in the ruins, would this celestial zombie still be used?

Of course, cutting off the source of information in advance.

As long as the Mahaji doesn't know about it, it means that nothing happens.

Chu Qianqiu restarted the timeline and began to shake people.

"Great, great, great general, what instructions do you have!"

The remnants of the zombie gate, Mu Hongyu just picked up the teacup on King Jing's mansion, and carefully marveled at the luxury of the palace, she lived a life of fine clothes and jade food these days, and began to gradually indulge in enjoyment.

It's so good to live a prosperous and prosperous life!

Sure enough, marrying Wang Sun Gongzi is the best choice.

If General Chu didn't already have many wives, it seemed to be a good choice.

It's a pity that he has too many wives, and marrying him shouldn't be happy.

Mu Hongyu was arranging her own boss in her heart, and before she could complain, she heard Chu Qianqiu's voice.

"Ruby, are you there?"

"Yes, yes!"

She was so frightened that the teacup in her hand clattered and shattered to the ground, making Chu Qianqiu say quite funny:

"There's one thing for you to do."

"No problem, please tell me."

Cold sweat oozed from Mu Hongyu's forehead, and she almost had a disembowelment to prove her innocence, and even Chu Qianqiu couldn't help but ask more.

"How did you suddenly become so positive?"

"No, nothing!"

"Please give the general's orders, there is really nothing."

Mu Hongyu stood like a pacesetter, for fear that she would show her stuff again.

"Well, do you know Zen Master Oki?"

When Mu Hongyu heard this, she hurriedly nodded like a chicken pecking rice:

"Yes, yes."

"Zen Master Damu is the most famous monk in Zhongzhou, and he is responsible for receiving pilgrims who go to the Maha Temple to offer incense."

"If there is something unresolved in Zhongzhou, I will often consult with him."

"He speaks in Zhongzhou, and sometimes it works better than Zen Master Zuyuan."

"Good."

"What you have to do now is to go to the Maha Temple to offer incense, and it is best to meet Zen Master Damu."

"Let the princess prepare silver for you, and there is no problem with ordering a pillar of heavenly incense of 100,000 taels of silver."

"My subordinates will go right away!"

Mu Hongyu immediately shouted loudly.

……

Zhongzhou, Maha Temple, Ten Thousand Buddha Temple

If someone came to Zhongzhou, but did not come to the Ten Thousand Buddha Hall to worship, it means that he has not come.

Because there are more than 10,000 Buddha statues in this treasure hall, from Amitabha Buddha, Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha, Great Sun Nyorai, Bright King Buddha to Maitreya Buddha, everything.

It can be said that the Buddha who appeared in the allusions of Buddhism can be found in the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

Not only the Buddha, but also the Jizo Bodhisattva, Avalokiteshvara and so on.

Chu Qianqiu once went to Wanshou Temple in Shangjing, where it is claimed that there are more Buddha statues than people, the pagoda is higher than the sky, and the Buddha hall is deeper than the sea, but compared with this Ten Thousand Buddha Palace, it is not worth mentioning.

The Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas alone is the size of the Imperial Palace in Beijing.

The Maha Monastery has always claimed that all beings are equal, and it is natural that pilgrims from all over the world cannot be treated differently when it receives pilgrims from all over the world.

As long as you register and queue up, whether you burn a penny of incense or a million taels of incense, you can enter the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas to worship.

Of course, the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas is famous, not only because there are 10,000 Buddha statues here, but because the Buddha here will bless them.

Even if you have some headaches and fevers, coming here to receive the baptism of the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas can make you healthy and free from all diseases.

Therefore, the people of Zhongzhou like to come here to line up, even if it is a penny of incense, they can also be qualified to come in to burn incense and worship the Buddha.

It's just that as the saying goes, all beings are equal, and some people are more equal.

The Maha Temple will also make money, like Mu Hongyu came to the Maha Temple this time, advanced a silver ticket from King Jing's mansion, and bought a pillar of 100,000 taels of silver incense.

Then there is no need to queue up.

"100,000 taels of silver, just for this pillar of incense?"

"Zhongzhou is rich, this catty of rice is only five yuan, pork is only twelve or thirteen yuan, and it is too much to spend one or two silver when you go to a restaurant for a banquet."

"It's too dark."

"Amitabha, sin, sin."

Mu Hongyu was born in a hard life, and she is very sensitive to prices, although she has cultivated to this point today, and she has also eaten a lot of elixirs, but she has never seen the extravagant consumption of burning a stick of incense that costs 100,000 taels of silver, and her hands trembled a little when she took out the silver ticket.

But considering the general's task, Mu Hongyu still trembled and took this incense stick and walked into the gate of the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

"Nan no Amitabha!"

When Mu Hongyu walked into the door, she suddenly felt a powerful spirit, and she took herself over, screaming in her heart.

Zombie Punch – Lawless!

Mu Hongyu's strength is poor, but her combat experience is not bad, and at this critical juncture, the moves are the strongest punches in the zombie gate.

This old fist fight, like a mud cow into the sea, has no trace at all.

Mu Hongyu only saw golden light flashing in front of her, as if countless palms had appeared, and she took all the punches she had played.

[Hongyu, don't worry, you're not his opponent. 】

[It's time to be righteous.] 】

Chu Qianqiu was located in Shuiyun City and immediately realized the other party's methods.

This is the real Thousand-Armed Kannon!

Amitabha Buddha's left attendant, one of the four great bodhisattvas of Buddhism, a thousand-armed Guanyin.

The person who directly robbed Mu Hongyu from the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas was none other than the owner of the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas, Zen Master Damu.

"Nan no Amitabha!"

"Don't panic, the old man has no ill will."

"It's just that there are some things to ask the donor."

Zen Master Oki folded his hands and chanted a Buddha name, and behind him stood a bodhisattva with countless arms.

If the Fudo Ming King is the wrathful body of the Great Ri Nyorai, then the Thousand-Armed Guanyin is the real escort arranged by the Maha Temple for Amitabha.

Zen Master Damu is in charge of the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas, welcoming visitors from all over the world, and at the same time maintaining the order of the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas to prevent any enemies from invading the Buddha Kingdom.

"The little woman knows."

As soon as Mu Hongyu wanted to say a few polite words, she heard Chu Qianqiu's words.

[Don't be so timid, fight for the initiative.] 】

Chu Qianqiu was a little interested in Zen Master Damu, and was about to make two moves with him, so he ordered Mu Hongyu to be more determined.

"Zen Master Damu, the little woman came to burn incense and worship the Buddha, and bought 100,000 taels of silver incense."

"Is this the hospitality of the Martial Arts Holy Land?"

Mu Hongyu didn't dare to disobey, and her tone became tougher.

Zen Master Damu smiled slightly, leaned over and said:

"Don't blame the donor, this Ten Thousand Buddha Hall is full of people, and in order to prevent accidents, a formation has been set up."

"There is something hidden in the shadow of the donor, and he is a master of martial arts."

"The visit of the martial arts master has always been notified in advance."

"The donor is not from Zhongzhou, and he did not inform the Maha Temple of the visit in advance."

"The old man had no choice but to take action and capture the donor."

"Please also ask the donor behind it to show up!"

As soon as Zen Master Damu's words fell, the Thousand-Armed Guanyin stretched out his hands one by one and pounced on Mu Hongyu.

(End of chapter)