The old monk turned into a scripture and prepared to rise into the sky, but he did not expect that he could not break through the killing array set by Chu Qianqiu.
Tianfeng, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, Siming Xingjun, and God Haotian in the center of the formation, these military figures become more terrifying under the influence of magic power.
If the old monk had been in his prime, he might not have been able to fight, but after eight thousand years of baptism, his strength had weakened to the extreme.
If Chu Qianqiu hadn't used magic to wake him up, he would still be in a state of false sleep in order to survive longer.
This approach is very similar to that of the old monk Dao Yan, and is very similar to a characteristic [Jiuzhe Siqi] that Chu Qianqiu once obtained, which is to extend life through the dormant state.
Therefore, when facing a strong man at the peak of martial arts, he still had a chance to escape, but facing Chu Qianqiu, he had no chance of winning, so he could only speak in a good voice.
"Master, I have always respected Taoism and worshiped Buddha, and I don't want to get into trouble with Master."
"It would be too hurtful for you to just leave after getting the benefits and write some empty promises."
"Why don't you tell me the plan for the future temple, which should be the reward for awakening the Buddha statue."
"If the master's words are satisfactory, I will also let the master go and will never peek at the "Maitreya Buddha Sutra" on your body."
Chu Qianqiu was not in a hurry to get the golden scripture. Only the three scriptures combined into one would be valuable enough to peek into. Instead, he said with a warm smile.
"Does the donor really mean what he said?"
The old monk said in surprise that at first he thought Chu Qianqiu was trying to get a glimpse of the precious "Maitreya Buddha Sutra" on his body, but he didn't expect it to be so easy to talk to.
"Chu has a lot of money. The next time I see this book, I will still have the idea of peeping, but this time I want to know what happened eight thousand years ago."
"Maitreya Buddha is known as the Lord of the Future, why doesn't Master make some calculations?"
Although Chu Qianqiu surrounded the old monk and used magic to trap him, it was extremely difficult to truly eliminate him.
Because this Buddha statue is a sutra, and the old monk is the spirit of the sutra.
From this point of view, this should be a treasure close to a divine weapon.
If the three scriptures are combined together, they may be able to form a true divine weapon, or even a peerless divine weapon.
“The donor’s words are right.”
The old monk was the spirit of the scriptures, and he seemed to have the ability to predict the future. The golden scriptures shone brightly, and soon became dull again.
"The donor is true to his word and will release me."
The old monk took a deep breath. He didn't expect that the man who forced him to stay would turn out to be a true gentleman who kept his promise.
"That's natural."
"Chu is true to his word. If he says he will release the master, he will definitely release the master."
"As long as the Master tells me the past of the Future Temple."
Chu Qianqiu said with a smile.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."
"In the past, the Future Temple and the Taoist Laojun Temple faced off. It was supposed to be a close contest, but I didn't expect an accident to happen."
"Mohe Temple was deceived by the Zhenwu Sect and did not realize that their master had moved."
"No, you shouldn't say that."
"It should be said that Maha Temple also deceived the Zhenwu Sect. They bypassed the Zhenwu Sect's obstruction and attacked Laojun Temple."
Wait, why does this sound like a conspiracy?
Zhenwu Sect and Maha Temple reached an agreement. Zhenwu Sect took the masters of Laojun Temple to attack the Future Temple together, and then Maha Temple went to steal Laojun Temple's home.
In the end, both Laojun Temple and Future Temple were destroyed, leaving only the two major martial arts holy places to win directly.
"The abbot of the Future Temple, the future master of that generation, believes that this is the greatest calamity for the Future Temple. He must survive this calamity and succeed in the union."
"Survive this ordeal?"
Chu Qianqiu took a breath of air. He seemed to understand a little bit. The Buddha who claimed to control the future died long ago eight thousand years ago.
It's not that he didn't predict the future, but that he embraced it.
"Both Maha Temple and Zhenwu Sect have heavenly beings who are in the realm of harmony, but Laojun Guan and Future Temple do not."
"The abbot at that time believed that the general trend was irreversible and the embryonic form of the two major forces dividing the world equally had emerged. It was better to wait for the future."
The old monk was very sad when he mentioned this period of history.
"Waiting for the future?"
"No power can last forever, even gods and humans in the realm of Hedao will die."
"As long as the two great powers pass away, my Buddha will return naturally."
Chu Qianqiu understood now.
Future Temple discovered that Maha Temple was likely to unify Buddhism, and Zhenwu Sect would also unify Taoism. After seeing this future, the abbot of Future Temple was not willing to be eliminated by history, nor was he willing to accept the leadership of Maha Temple.
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The abbot of the Mirai Temple foresaw this future and laid out a chess game, preparing to advance to Hedao in one fell swoop when he wakes up in the future and become the strongest among the heavenly beings.
At the same time, they are sleeping in the long river of history, waiting for the other party's death.
If I can't beat you, I'll wait until you die and then advance to Hedao. That's okay, right?
With the gods and beings in the realm of Hedao sitting in charge, even the two holy places would not dare to test their skills lightly. Judging from the fact that Buddhas, demons and Taoists are still alive, the gods and beings in the realm of Hedao are not that 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 master?"
Chu Qianqiu asked quickly.
If this is the case, then we cannot take King Jing lightly and should eliminate him as soon as possible.
"Who is King Jing? I don't know."
The old monk asked strangely.
"Oh, it's the future master that the mage just sensed. Where is he now?"
Chu Qianqiu quickly asked, if he could find out this secret, he would follow the network cable and kill King Jing as soon as possible.
"This is my Buddha's secret and cannot be told."
"So I also ask the donor to have a good relationship."
"When I, the Buddha, return in the future, I will be rewarded with great rewards."
"With the donor's qualifications, not to mention becoming a heavenly being, even being in harmony with the spirit and the Tao is trivial."
After the old monk talked for a while, he began to praise the magical power of the Mirai Temple.
The result was counterproductive, and Chu Qianqiu woke up instead.
The old monk was probably bragging.
If King Jing gets such a powerful future master, why should he be cautious now? He does not need to exert the combat power of the [He Dao] realm. As long as he can exert the [He Ling] realm, he will be almost invincible in the human world.
Now that Chu Qianqiu has the combat power of the [Fusion] realm, he can defeat all opponents. How could he be so cautious?
The old emperors of the Xiao family, with the help of the Haotian Formation, only had the combat power of the combined realm.
You can be as invincible as yourself.
So the thing may be true, but the future owner can probably make a few discounts.
"Donor?" Seeing that Chu Qianqiu was lost in thought, the old monk couldn't help but ask.
"Mage, you can leave."
Chu Qianqiu smiled and said.
"What the donor said is true. If you take refuge in my Buddha, you will have a bright future."
The old monk was overjoyed. As the spirit of the scriptures, if he could help the Future Temple recruit such powerful people, wouldn't it be a great achievement?
"Let's go quickly before I regret it."
"Yes, yes, I will leave now."
When the old monk saw this, he quickly turned into a golden light and disappeared into the room.
"Hey, it turns out that I have some tricks. I can't even trace his traces."
Chu Qianqiu originally did some tricks on the spirit of the scriptures, but now it seems that he still can't hide it from the other party.