In the sunset, the old monk from the golden body walked slowly, and he issued a call for Qianjia, the senior brother of Qianye, the disciple of Shaka who once fought against the White Snake in Taihang Mountains.

"I have a golden-body arhat breathing method." In the sunset, Qianjia's body shines, really like a golden-body arhat, with a solemn appearance and a pair of hands.

Chu Feng was surprised. What did the old monk ask him to tell him about this?

Soon he realized that Qianjia actually invited him to join the Bodhi gene. If Chu Feng was willing to convert to Putuo Mountain, he could obtain the Golden Body Arhat's breathing method.

Chu Feng was ridiculous and terrified. How could this old monk have such an idea and have such an idea to make him ordain him a monk?

"Master Qianjia, I am still young and want to be free and free in this world of flowers, for five hundred years in the world of the world. I don't want to become a monk or a gradient."

"Amitabha." Qian Jia recited the Buddha's name, scanned the surroundings with divine consciousness, and then whispered, saying that he could sense the Buddha's rhyme on Chu Feng, asking if the peerless breathing method he mastered was related to the Buddha?

Qianjia said bluntly that heaven and earth change, creatures from other worlds will eventually come. If Chu Feng mastered the Bodhisattva-level breathing method, he would have great opportunities, and might be taken away, enter another world, and practice the supreme magic in the Buddhist holy land.

The premise is that Chu Feng had to convert to Buddhism, and Qian Jia was willing to guide him, and he helped him explain the scriptures every day and lay a foundation.

When Chu Feng heard this, he was unmoved. All living beings from other worlds risked their lives to come to this world. What reason does he have to leave?

"There are holy trees on the earth, and they have good fortune, but they lack Dharma. The current circulating is too simple, and you need to enter other worlds to seek scriptures." Qianjia said.

Chu Feng was moved, and he had heard the scalpers say that the glory of other great worlds is truly brilliant, with the son of gods everywhere, the goddess of heaven and the Bodhisattva shook the world, and people yearned for it.

If he had the chance, he must go and take a look. Chu Feng said, "I will consider it after I have found all the good fortunes among the mountains and rivers."

The old monk was silent, this donor was really greedy.

"Okay, the territory of the Peacock Clan will be mine in the future. I will have it in Putuo Mountain!" Chu Feng said.

Qianjia Wuyan, why is this person like a bandit and wants to lead him into Buddhism? With his temperament, it seems that it is really inappropriate.

Chu Feng cut off his anger and felt calm in his heart, and naturally he felt very happy.

Next, he searched the entire mountain and dug the soil under the Bodhi tree as thick as a water tank, which really scared many people with Bodhi genes.

"Chu Feng, are you going to poach this ancient tree?!" Jiang Luoshen appeared. She was quite unnatural and didn't care much about it in the past. Today, she didn't dare to make fun of him when she saw his killing.

"Just take a look." Chu Feng stood up. He just saw that there were three-color strange soil underground, similar to those of Mount Tai, and it should be invalid for the seeds of the present.

It will take time to wait until Putuo Mountain fully recovers and the spiritual energy becomes more powerful before the seeds in the stone box can be planted.

"There is no such a lucky thing in Putuo Mountain, right?" Chu Feng asked.

Whether it is the Fengshan land or the Kunlun Mountain, although it is occupied by the kings, there are still more mysterious areas that cannot be entered, and the Longhu Mountain is also extremely dangerous.

"On there." Qianjia pointed to the back mountain.

"Hmm?" Chu Feng was surprised.

"Only when sunset and sunrise can you have a quick glance," Qianjia said.

In the sunset, Chu Feng saw a larger mountain vaguely appearing behind Putuo Mountain. He could only see the outline, but he couldn't see what was on it.

"Can't you get up?" Chu Feng asked.

"Can't get up." The old monk shook his head.

Before the sunset disappeared, the mysterious mountain disappeared first, but at this moment, a little golden light shone out.

The old monk scolded lightly, swallowing the essence of heaven and earth. He radiated physical energy and tried his best to attract the golden light.

Seeing this, Chu Feng also tried to guide him.

Chih!

Finally, a golden Bodhi leaf flew over, with the vigorous energy of life, and fell into Chu Feng's hands, with a wisp of blood stained on the leaves!

"What's going on?" He was shocked.

Qianjia was also greatly touched and said, "The old monk had also brought in several golden Bodhi leaves before, but he had never seen any blood."

"It's really interesting." Chu Feng stared at the void. Are creatures on the mountain conveying messages to the outside?

He thought in his heart that if the world changes again, if such Foshan is born, it may be difficult to tell whether it is fate or something else.

In an instant, Chu Feng woke up that everyone had been looking forward to the change of heaven and earth again, hoping to arrive early, wait for opportunities, and compete for more amazing sacred fruits. No one had ever thought about the bad side, as there might be murderous intent in this.

"Well, snowflakes, it's snowing?!"

Chu Feng was surprised and looked up.

In the sky, goose feathers were snowing heavily and fell down, and the top of the mountain was soon covered with silvery white.

What's going on? Since the world changed, no matter what season, all places have become as warm as spring and full of vitality, and there is no longer a severe winter.

This evening, something strange happened!
Chapter completed!