"Suffered...... Thief! Come on! Catch the thief! Outside the orchard, a small novice with a tray in his hand enters the orchard to pick chayote.

Because there was a big official who was a guest in the temple today, the abbot specially asked him to take some melons and fruits to entertain the guests.

Chayote is a different species of herbs and trees, compared to many elixirs that do not work on dignitaries, it can regulate part of the body's qi and blood, and strengthen the body.

Chayote has always been popular among nobles.

But now, these priceless treasures have been ruined and they can't even find a whole one!

Little Novice almost fainted.

And his shout instantly shocked the entire temple.

In an instant, in the eyes of Qiu Ping and the shrew, an infinite amount of Buddha light rose above the temple, mixed with subtle Sanskrit words, flying and circling like a lotus flower.

Although this scene looks magnificent and dazzling, there is endless danger inside.

"I'm scared to death, the wind is howling!" The shrew's ass pouted, but before Qiu Ping could grab his tail, he turned into a phantom and disappeared.

"Holy!"

Qiu Ping did not hesitate, and directly raised the sea flag, and his whole person disappeared in an instant, along with the aura around him.

This thing has the ability to hide from the sky and the sea, unless it is Bai San'er (a white-haired bat) who relies on ultrasound to identify objects, it is difficult for others to see through his tracks.

It's just that Qiu Ping looked up at the golden Buddha light in the sky, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Even if others can't catch him for a while, as long as these Buddha lights are not removed, he can't leave the temple.

Obviously, they ruined the orchard in this way, which completely angered the monks of the Luohan Monastery.

The Buddha's light in the sky shrouded day and night, not giving Qiu Ping a chance to leave at all.

Qiu Ping carried the sea flag and walked around the entire Zen temple, even if he passed by those monks, the monks would not be able to find him.

But this is not the way to go.

He was struggling with his efforts when he suddenly noticed a well in front of him.

Qiu Ping's eyes lit up when he saw it, since he couldn't run from above, he would run from below.

He didn't hesitate to jump into the water.

The well water is cool, and the well is deep and dark, but it gives Qiu Ping a sense of security.

After all, the well is his world.

In an instant, he turned into his true form, flicked his tail, and swam to the bottom. As long as you enter the underground river, it is really a river wide and a fish jumping.

"Boom!"

But suddenly, his head seemed to hit some kind of extremely solid wall, and before he could come back to his senses, he saw infinite Buddha light and Sanskrit appearing where the water from the well and the underground river flowed.

This group of bald donkeys even arranged a ban at the bottom of the well!

Originally, everyone in the Luohan Monastery didn't know Qiu Ping's location, but when he hit him like this, he triggered the ban and attracted the attention of countless monks in the temple.

He was about to quickly leave the wellhead, but only saw a "bang", and a manhole cover was pressed against the wellhead.

The manhole cover was covered with scriptures, and the place was completely sealed.

Qiu Ping's thoughts immediately fell on the four yellow beans in the scale space, and these four beans represented the four powerful dragon and tiger wrestlers.

If there is really a risk for a while, he is desperate to expose his identity, and he can only show his hole cards.

"Where did the spirits dare to come to my Luohan Monastery to steal food? Give me a superordinate! Outside the well, there was an angry voice, and then the prohibition inside the well quickly contracted.

Although Buddhist practice requires the suppression of anger, in this situation, no matter how good-tempered a monk is, he can't bear it.

The light of the Buddha shines brightly, and the scriptures fly.

In the icy water, there seemed to be a flame rising, and before he got close, Qiu Ping felt a chill down his spine.

Although this formation is the method of Buddhism, it is extremely fierce and almost destroys everything.

As the ban narrowed, Qiu Ping's space for evasion became narrower and narrower.

Just as Qiu Ping was about to use the four wrestlers, suddenly, the golden thread behind him suddenly filled, and the space around him became viscous.

"This ...... This time the crossing came so fast? "The last time Qiu Ping crossed was half a month ago, and he didn't deliberately charge the golden thread these days, but just cultivated in the temple.

It stands to reason that his next time should be two or three months later.

"No matter what, no matter where it crosses over this time, it's better than the current situation!" Qiu Ping immediately jerked forward, and the viscous space was dug out by him.

His entire body vanished in an instant, leaving only the ripples in the well water and the staggered light of the Buddha.

"Ah......h

"Gooo......"

A strong sense of weightlessness came, and before Qiu Ping could use his magical powers, he fell headlong into the water.

"This water...... It's kind of delicious. Qiu Ping opened his mouth and swallowed a few times, but he only felt that the water wrapped in his body was abnormally sweet, better than the water he drank in the Heavenly Pond that day.

And under the cover of this current, the wound on his back is healing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

No, it's not just that.

In Qiu Ping's body, the fixed two hundred and fifty qi veins actually began to grow again.

This shocked his whole being.

Because he had already entered the [Ancestral Aperture], this meant that the qi veins had been finalized, and unless he had the means to change the heavens and the earth in order to reshape his physical body, he would only have two hundred and fifty qi veins in his lifetime.

But now, in just the blink of an eye, his qi veins had increased to two hundred and fifty-seven Dao.

Although the growth of these qi veins could not bring much improvement to his strength, it meant that his foundation was becoming thicker at the moment, and his excavation of the ancestral bloodline would become clearer.

"This ...... What the hell is this place? Qiu Ping was already incoherent.

He quickly looked around, but found that he was on top of a lotus pond, surrounded by a large amount of gold, silver, glass, glass, clams, red beads, and agate.

It looks like a burst of treasure light, and the weather is myriad.

Qiu Ping had already recognized that these were more typical Buddhist decorations, could it be that he had run to Elysium?

At this moment, Qiu Ping was really panicked.

Although Shinto and Buddhism cannot be said to be intimate, it can also be called an open and secret fight.

If these monks knew that they had infiltrated Elysium, they would probably have directly overtaken themselves into Elysium.

But it was clear that his time travel would not end until at least two incense sticks.

In order to minimize his presence, he had now hidden at the bottom of the pool, carefully drinking the water from the pool.

Then part of it is loaded into the scale space.

After drinking it for a while, he slowly tasted some taste, and the whole fish was a little smoky.

At this time, the qi veins in his body had grown to three hundred and twelve.