Primordial Demon Venerable, you can't afford it

Chapter 504 The Three Thousand Year Old Monk

A quiet temple with towering ancient trees.

The lush branches and leaves are connected together, blocking most of the sunlight.

The remaining rays of light shone in through the gaps and fell on the ground, speckled.

Under the tree, there is a small stone table.

Above, a pot of clear tea exudes a light tea fragrance.

Beside him, an old monk circled with his eyes closed.

Luo Qianqiu came over, glanced at the old monk, did not speak, and sat down opposite the old monk.

He picked up the teacup and took a sip.

After a long time, he opened his mouth.

"You knew I was coming?"

The old monk finally chose him, and he definitely felt his arrival.

Lingyin Temple, after all, is still that Lingyin Temple.

Hidden in an unknown corner, but able to see everything that happened in the world.

"Amitabha!"

After a long time, the old monk gave a faint voice of Dharma.

"How about the tea?"

Immediately, the old monk asked.

Luo Qianqiu picked up the cup, put it between his nose, and sniffed.

"The aroma is enough, but the taste is not enough."

Luo Qianqiu said slowly.

The old monk opened his eyes.

"My tea is nothing more than ordinary tea picked from the mountains. The benefactor is so sharp that it looks like shaking the sky. Naturally, I'm not used to drinking it."

As he spoke, the old monk poured himself a cup.

Luo Qianqiu smiled.

Putting down his teacup, he stood up and looked up at the sunlight shining through the gap.

"Your Buddhist attainments are not bad, but compared with your master, it is far behind."

"Is that crescent moon well still there? I don't know. Can you still see through the secrets and know the world's affairs?"

thump...

Suddenly, the teacup in the old monk's hand fell on the stone table.

His pupils dilated, staring at Luo Qianqiu in front of him.

Gradually, a golden light emerged from his eyes.

Luo Qianqiu glanced at the old monk and did not stop him.

But at this time, the expression on the old monk's face became more and more surprised.

What did he see?
He only saw one person descend into the world.

The monstrous devilish energy covered the entire world.

This person made the sun and the moon in the sky dim, and made everyone in the world tremble and surrender to him.

He seemed to hear the roaring sound of Heaven, and lightning gathered in the sky covered by demonic energy.

However, when I wanted to wait for the old monk to see more clearly and look further, I found that the scene in front of me suddenly disappeared.

puff……

He stood up suddenly, staggered back a few steps, spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale.

"you you you……"

The old monk pointed at Luo Qianqiu, with an incredulous look on his face.

"How, have you seen clearly? How do you think you compare with your master? Your master doesn't even dare to spy on the secrets of heaven. I didn't expect you to dare to do so."

Luo Qianqiu looked at him with a smile.

Then, he walked to the table and sat down slowly.

He picked up the teapot and poured himself another cup with a contented expression.

"Amitabha, Amitabha..."

The old monk recited the Buddha's name twice.

"The benefactor is right, the old monk is indeed far behind the master."

The old monk had a wry smile on his face.

He thought he could see through it, but he couldn't.

"You have lived for at least 3000 years, but it is not far behind when I met your master. Calm down, you still have a chance."

Luo Qianqiu said lightly.

He didn't look like a teenager in his early twenties at all.

It's like a person who has lived for thousands of years is teaching an old monk.

"I can't see the secret of the benefactor, but if the benefactor acts recklessly here, I will never sit idly by."

The old monk sighed.

Luo Qianqiu is a demon.

Buddha and demons are originally two enemies.

If such a monstrous demon grows up, it will be terrifying.

However, the old monk did not have the confidence to restrain him.

He can only guarantee the comfort of the whole Lingsu.

He can't save the world.

"Okay, if I want to trouble you, I won't be so polite."

"Buddhas and demons, aren't they also in a single thought? Whoever is strong has the final say. I killed those wolf ambitions and unscrupulous people for the sake of the world. Isn't it just like you Buddha, doing things to save the common people?"

Luo Qianqiu looked at the old monk meaningfully.

Who would have known that Lingyun, the abbot of Lingyin Temple back then, also wanted to trap his generation of Demon Lord and persuade him to put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately.

But, what happened later.

Later, Lingyun tried his best to practice Buddhism all his life, but there was nothing he could do.

It was Luo Qianqiu who felt sorry for him and took the initiative to come and stay in the temple for a while.

During those days, I stayed for several years.

The old monk Lingyun thought he could influence Luo Qianqiu.

The results of it.

Instead, Luo Qianqiu successfully enlightened under the bodhi tree, went up to a higher level, and then ruled the entire Voidfall Realm, becoming the demon god tower that everyone fears.

"Although the Buddha and the devil are in one thought, the Buddha never kills."

The old monk retorted.

"Are you here for Miss Su?"

He didn't continue this unclear topic, and instead brought it to Su Tanyu.

"Yes."

Luo Qianqiu nodded.

"I also stopped by to have a look. After all, we are old friends."

After speaking, the atmosphere fell into silence.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk clasped his hands together, lowered his head, and gave a Buddha's name.

"Is the moon-watching spring in the crescent well enough? I want to see it."

Suddenly, Luo Qianqiu spoke.

"Whether Moon Spring is enough or not depends mainly on the heart of the benefactor. If you want to get a glimpse of the secret, you may only end up with the same fate as the old monk."

The old monk slowly closed his eyes.

He didn't stop Luo Qianqiu.

Luo Qianqiu smiled, turned around and walked outside.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped again.

"By the way, I think it's better to forget that your apprentice wants to challenge me, so as not to cast a huge shadow on his mind."

After speaking, Luo Qianqiu left without looking back.

The old monk was shocked when he heard this.

When Luo Qianqiu's back disappeared, he slowly opened his eyes, staring in that direction for a long time unable to control himself.

"Amitabha, right and wrong, everything is determined by God."

……

at this time.

On the streets of Lingsu City, two figures sneaked forward.

One of them was covered with a veil, and the other was wearing a black robe.

"Miss Su, I think it's better to forget it."

Lingyuan stopped and shook his head slowly.

Peace of mind to praise the Buddha, but was pulled out by Su Tanyu, wanting to see what his opponent is like.

"Little monk, why are you so careless? You don't even want to know who your opponent is. How can you win?"

Su Tanyu is eloquent.

Lingyuan could only shake his head.

After a pause, he continued: "I know that Miss Su might have guessed Xiaoseng's opponent, but Xiaoseng believes that what should come will always come, and you can't hide from it. What shouldn't come, it will never come in its lifetime."

The words are full of deep meaning.

Su Tanyu's pretty face couldn't help but blush.

"What nonsense is the little monk talking about, that's enough, let's go back."

Just as he was talking, a figure suddenly appeared beside him.

"Little girl, don't bully Master Lingyuan, father wants you to go back and meet Prince Yunxuan."

The person who came was Su Hongfei.

"See you again...Okay..."

Su Tanyu was speechless, and could only follow Su Hongfei back obediently.

(End of this chapter)