"We've been...thiefed! Someone come quickly! Catch the thief!" Outside the orchard, a young novice monk held a tray in his hand and entered the orchard to pick chayote.
Because a high official was a guest in the temple today, the abbot specially asked him to bring some fruits to entertain the guests.
Chayote is a heterogeneous plant. Compared with many elixirs that are ineffective for dignitaries, it can regulate part of the human body's qi and blood and strengthen the body.
Chayote has always been popular among nobles.
But now, these priceless treasures have been so ruined that even a complete one cannot be found!
The little novice almost fainted.
And his shout immediately alarmed the entire temple.
In an instant, in the eyes of Qiu Ping and Shrew, an infinite amount of Buddha's light rose above the temple, mixed with subtle Sanskrit characters, flying and circling like a lotus.
Although this scene looks magnificent and dazzling, it contains endless dangers.
"I'm scared to death, the wind is blowing hard!" The shrew raised his butt, but before Qiu Ping could grab his tail, he turned into a shadow and disappeared.
"Holy shit!"
Qiu Ping did not hesitate and directly raised the sea-covering flag. His whole body and the aura around him disappeared in an instant.
This thing has the ability to hide from the sky. Unless it is Bai San'er (white-haired bat) who relies on ultrasonic waves to identify objects, it will be difficult for others to see through his traces.
However, Qiu Ping raised his head to look at the golden Buddha lights 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 will not be able to leave the temple.
It was obvious that they had completely angered the monks of Luohan Temple by ruining the orchard like this.
The Buddha's light shrouded the sky day and night, giving Qiu Ping no chance to leave.
Qiu Ping carried the sea-covering flag and wandered around the entire monastery. Even if he passed by the monks, the monks would not notice him.
But this is not the way to go.
While he was struggling, he suddenly found a well in front of him.
Qiu Ping's eyes suddenly brightened. Since he couldn't run from above, he should run from below.
He immediately jumped into the water without hesitation.
The well water was cool and the well was deep and dark, but it gave Qiu Ping a sense of security.
After all, the well is his world.
He transformed into his true form in an instant, flicked his tail, and swam towards the bottom of the water. As long as you enter the underground river, you will be able to leap into a vast river.
"Bang!"
But suddenly, his head seemed to have hit some kind of extremely solid wall. Before he could recover, he saw infinite Buddha light and Sanskrit writing emerging from the place where the well water and the underground river connected.
These bald donkeys even placed restrictions at the bottom of the well!
Originally, everyone in Luohan Temple did not know Qiu Ping's location, but his collision immediately triggered the ban and attracted the attention of countless monks in the temple.
He was about to leave the wellhead quickly, but he only saw a "bang" sound, and a manhole cover was pressed on the wellhead.
The manhole cover was covered with scriptures, completely sealing the place.
Qiu Ping's thoughts immediately fell on the four yellow beans in the scale space. These four beans represented the four powerful dragon and tiger warriors.
If there is a real risk soon, he will have no choice but to show his trump card, no matter how hard he tries to expose his identity.
"What kind of spirit dares to come to my Luohan Temple to steal food? Give it to me!" An angry voice came from outside the well, and then the restrictions in the well quickly shrank.
Although Buddhist practice requires subduing anger, no matter how good-tempered the monk is, he cannot tolerate this situation.
The Buddha's light shines brightly and the scriptures fly.
In the cold water, there seemed to be flames rising. Before he got close, Qiu Ping felt a chill down his back.
Although this formation is a Buddhist method, it is so intense that it almost destroys all matter.
As the restrictions narrowed, the space for Qiu Ping to escape became smaller and smaller.
Just when Qiu Ping was about to use the four powerful men, suddenly, the golden thread behind him suddenly filled up, and the surrounding space became sticky.
"This... this time travel happened so fast?" Qiu Ping's last time traveling was half a month ago. He did not deliberately charge the golden thread these days, but just rested in the temple to cultivate.
Logically speaking, his next time travel should be two or three months later.
"No matter where it travels this time, it will be better than the current situation!" Qiu Ping immediately dived forward, digging a hole in the sticky space.
His entire body disappeared in an instant, leaving only the ripples in the well water and the interlacing Buddha's light.
"ah……"
"Gurgling..."
A strong feeling of weightlessness came, and Qiu Ping fell into the water before he could use his magical powers.
"This water... tastes good." Qiu Ping opened his mouth and swallowed a few times, but felt that the water surrounding his body was extremely sweet, even better than the water he drank in the Tianjie Pond that day.
And under the coverage of this water flow, the injuries on his back were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
No, it's not just that.
In Qiu Ping's body, the two hundred and fifty fixed Qi meridians began to grow again.
This shocked him completely.
Because he has entered the [Ancestral Aperture], this means that the Qi Meridians have been finalized. Unless he has the means to change the world and reshape his body, he will only have 250 Qi Meridians in his life.
But now, in just the blink of an eye, his Qi pulses had increased to two hundred and fifty-seven.
Although the growth of these energy veins cannot bring much improvement to his strength, it means that his foundation is becoming thicker at this moment, and his exploration of the bloodline of his ancestors will become clearer.
"This... what on earth is this place?" Qiu Ping was already speechless.
He quickly looked around, only to find that he was standing on a lotus pond, surrounded by massive gold, silver, glaze, glass, clams, red beads and agate.
It looks like bursts of precious light and a myriad of things.
Qiu Ping has recognized that these are relatively typical Buddhist decorations. Could it be that he has escaped to the Paradise?
At this moment, Qiu Ping was really panicked.
Although Shinto and Buddhism cannot be said to be close to each other, they can be said to be fighting openly and secretly.
If these monks knew that he had sneaked into the Paradise, they would probably directly save him into the Paradise.
But it is obvious that his time travel will take at least two sticks of incense to end.
In order to minimize his presence, he has now hidden himself at the bottom of the pool and is drinking the water in the pool carefully.
Then install part of it into the scale space.
After drinking for a while, he slowly tasted some of the taste, and the whole fish was actually a bit smoky.
At this time, the Qi pulses in his body had grown to 312.
