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The closer he got to the Jade Buddha Temple, the more Ren Qianxing felt that something was wrong, he had broken through the realm of earth immortals, and he should be unimpeded to travel to and from any place in the world.

However, in the sky above this Jade Buddha Temple, there is a huge repulsive force, faintly blocking the progress of Ren Qianxing.

"Brother Qianxing, why are you sweating?" Zhao Ling'er took out a handkerchief and helped Ren Qianxing wipe his sweat.

Ren Qianxing grabbed Zhao Ling'er's hand and asked, "Ling'er, don't you feel it?"

"Brother Qianxing, you scratched my hand. Zhao Ling'er said aggrievedly, Ren Qianxing was embarrassed to let go, "Ling'er didn't feel anything, Brother Qianxing felt something?"

The Buddha statue in the Jade Buddha Temple suddenly burst out of a light, Ren Qianxing could not avoid it, and was hit by the light, but he was not injured, but the Zhuxian Sword flew lower and lower, and finally fell to the ground, and the sword trick couldn't fly no matter how he urged it.

"Donor, please come into the temple and talk. The temple door suddenly opened, and there was no one inside, but a voice came.

Ren Qianxing put away the Zhuxian Sword and walked towards the temple, Zhao Ling'er followed, but when he arrived at the temple gate, there was another void barrier, blocking Zhao Ling'er from entering the door.

"Brother Qianxing, I can't get in. Zhao Ling'er wanted to use her spiritual power to rush through the level, but she couldn't raise her strength at all, so she said helplessly.

Ren Qianxing guessed the probable situation and comforted: "Ling'er, don't worry, I'll deal with it alone." "

Zhao Ling'er nodded, looked at Ren Qianxing's back, and prayed for him silently in her heart.

Ren Qian walked to the courtyard, and a fat monk was in front of the main hall, and made a Buddhist salute to Ren Qianxing, saying, "Amitabha, donor." "

The corners of Ren Qianxing's mouth rose slightly, a burst of immortal power shot out, the fat monk screamed, turned back into the Buddha bead itself, and flew back to the Buddha statue, and the Buddha statue was golden and prosperous, turned into a person, and walked down.

"Donor, you have a relationship with my Buddha, can you listen to my words. "That person is Maitreya Buddha.

Even if the Buddha beads become essences and want to stand side by side with the Red Ghost King who has the earth spirit beads, it is impossible, unless Maitreya Buddha secretly helps.

Sure enough, as soon as Ren Qianxing made a move, Maitreya Buddha appeared.

"Lord Maitreya Buddha, you and I have no reason, why do you want to design me here?" Ren Qianxing was puzzled, the Jade Buddha Temple, which Li Xiaoyao and others could enter and exit at will, suddenly had a barrier, obviously Maitreya Buddha did it.

"Don't be impatient, I have a word, please listen to the donor. "Maitreya Buddha is the future Buddha, he has already calculated, his words, Ren Qianxing is still a little curious.

However, Maitreya Buddha did not speak, but began to pinch the Dharma seal, and the Buddha bead that became a essence was untied by Maitreya Buddha, and then shot into Ren Qianxing's body.

Ren Qianxing's secret voice was not good, and he used the immortal power to resist, but as soon as the Buddha bead came into contact with the immortal power, it melted directly and merged into Ren Qianxing's body.

"Alright, donor, I'm done. Maitreya Buddha laughed, the golden light of the temple dispersed, and everything returned to its original appearance.

Ren Qianxing felt a sharp pain in his body, opened his palm and saw that the Buddha bead was integrated with his palm, and the fat monk meditated in his hand in the form of a soul.

"Donor, Maitreya Buddha asked me to practice with the donor. The fat monk bowed to Ren Qianxing, but Ren Qianxing was unwilling, and the immortal power gathered in his hands, wanting to crush the fat monk's soul.

"Don't, donor!" the fat monk shouted, burrowing back into the Buddha beads, no matter how Ren Qianxing made a move, the Buddha beads did not react at all.

The fat monk looked at Ren Qianxing's appearance, laughed and ran out: "Don't waste your spirit, don't waste your spirit, my Buddha beads have been practicing with Maitreya Buddha for thousands of years, and you can't hurt me." As long as the donor sends me to the Nuwa Temple in Nanzhao Kingdom, I will tell the donor the words of Maitreya Buddha. "

"Threaten me?" Ren Qianxing sneered, "Am I like that kind of person who is threatened?"