Chapter 3117 (⊙⊙)The story is still very long

Ignoring the snowflakes outside, the two continued to drink tea in a mess.

“Hmm?!”

After a while, just as the two were about to continue talking, Yuan Shoucheng suddenly looked moved, and then seemed to notice something abnormal.

“…”

He looked up into the distance, and soon, a trace of solemnity and doubt flashed in his eyes:

“It’s big night…”

"She took people to the side of the Buddha Tower..."

"I'm not at ease!"

"Are you going to stare?"

After looking at him for a while, he turned around and looked at Maitreya, who seemed to have noticed it and asked.

"Why go?"

"Don't go!"

However, what surprised Yuan Shoucheng was that Maitreya shook his head, looked calm and had no intention of getting up at all.

“??”

Yuan Shoucheng frowned slightly, with a hint of temptation in his tone:

"If you don't go..."

"If she really defeated Huang Mei within three days, you won't be back with your bag!"

"I really don't want to keep an eye on it. I'll make some trouble for them if necessary?"

In Yuan Shoucheng's view, since he made a bet, he certainly wanted to win.

"You..."

Maitreya looked at the old friend opposite, and a strange look flashed in his eyes:

"I'm that despicable?"

As he said that, he bowed to take the teapot by himself, poured a cup for himself, and then sipped it in a small sip.

“Hmph…”

Yuan Shoucheng hummed, with a hint of teasing in his tone:

"Who knows?"

"But then again..."

"Some things you bald guys do are really unauthentic!"

"ah?"

“Each one another!”

"Some things you do are not authentic!"

"you……"

"Forget it, I won't fight with you. The old Taoist has a clear conscience!"

Yuan Shoucheng was speechless and looked a little embarrassed.

“…”

But fortunately, Maitreya didn't argue with him much.

“…”

“…”

In this way, the two continued to drink tea.

On the top of the mountain on this snowy night, sitting in this thatched pavilion, drinking hot tea, enjoying the snow scene, and talking about the world, naturally it has a unique flavor.

"That is the evil karma created by Lingshan..."

"I can't control it."

After a long time, Maitreya suddenly spoke again and continued to talk about the topic just now.

"?"

Yuan Shoucheng was stunned and nodded:

"That's right!"

"You are the future Buddha, but you are not yet, so it is really not easy to manage."

He stroked his long beard and a trace of thought flashed in his eyes:

"However, tomorrow will be tomorrow, tomorrow's future will be tomorrow..."

"Please forgive me for being too talkative!"

"When will you become a Buddha?"

Yuan Shoucheng obviously wanted to ask about this question a long time ago. Now that he has finally gotten the chance.

"ah?"

“Hahahahaha…”

Upon hearing this, Maitreya laughed loudly, laughing so hard that he looked overwhelmed, and then after a while, he explained with a very free and unruly laugh:

"The reason why the future is the future is uncertain!"

"Things not decided..."

"Who knows?"

"whispering sound!"

"trouble!"

"If it were the old man, what's wrong with the future!"

"The old Taoist will ascend today, not waiting for that distant future!"

“…”

Facing Yuan Shoucheng's words, Maitreya shook his head, laughed without saying anything, and did not speak.

“…”

“…”

After the two of them continued to chat a few more words, they started drinking tea without saying anything.

In the pavilion, the fragrance of tea lingers...

Outside the pavilion, the cold wind whistled, the snowflakes were still falling, and time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

“…”

Finally, Yuan Shoucheng suddenly raised his head and looked at the old friend opposite him, with a hint of hesitation flashing in his eyes:

"You've thought about it..."

"If that girl really takes off her yellow eyebrows, you will never be able to come back with your bag."

Yuan Shoucheng was sincere in this sentence, because he knew the power of the bag and also knew the importance of the bag to Maitreya.

Thinking back then, Yu Xiaoxitian built that fake temple, which was the predecessor of the Little Leiyin Temple, intending to trap and kill Tang Monk and his disciples, and also seize their pass certificates.

The brocade robe and purple gold bowl were attempting to go to the West to seek scriptures and become a Buddha.

The reason why he dared to do that was not because he held the magic weapon of Maitreya, that is, the acquired bag, also known as the "race bag". The bag is powerful and has endless magical uses. Although Sun Wukong invited many people back then, he invited many people.

The gods helped the battle, but they were all subdued by Huang Mei with that bag. If Maitreya had not been to the person in person, it would be hard to say what the result would have been.

Of course, Yuan Shoucheng also knew that it was a disaster that was scheduled in advance and could not be taken as real, but even that was enough to show the power of the bag.

“…”

Maitreya knew what Yuan Shoucheng meant, but he still looked calm and said without any sorrow or joy:

"This is the destiny of heaven, and it cannot be forced."

"Destiny?"

"yes."

"Hmph!"

Yuan Shoucheng stroked his long beard with a hint of temptation in his tone:

"If I say..."
To be continued...