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Chapter 25 Secret Weapon!

"Yes, I'm scolding you, my aunt. Come and hit me if you can!" Feng Qi hooked her fingers at Zhou Bocong, then moved closer to Jie Chi, lowering her voice and asked, "Big

Monk, if he really wants to hit me, will you protect me?"

Quit being crazy, "..."

"President Huixin, since you are unwilling to abide by the hundred-year agreement, I will not make things difficult for you." Uncle Zhou raised his hand and pointed at Feng Qi, "But this junior dares to be disrespectful to me. I will take her back to the sect.

....”

"How shameless!" Feng Qi interrupted Zhou Bocong.

Such shameless words could come out of his mouth so confidently!!

Feng Qi always felt that she had never accepted anyone who was more shameless. Did she meet her opponent today?!

"Amitabha!" Hui Xin clasped her hands together, "Donor Zhou, this little benefactor is a Buddhist disciple of my Great Leiyin Temple. If you want to take her away, I'm sorry that the poor monk cannot agree!"

Zhou Bocong seemed to have guessed that this would happen a long time ago. He put his hands behind his back and showed a sneer, "Huixin presided over, how about this, we continue to complete the bet a hundred years ago. If my apprentice is better, then this disciple will be better."

Take me away, if I lose, I will never set foot in the Great Leiyin Temple again!"

Feng Qi, "...."

What's going on now? Why did you suddenly become a bet!?

"Amitabha, if Almsgiver Zhou must take away the Buddha's disciples, then he must first pass the test of a poor monk." Jingse took a step forward, and a huge golden arhat appeared behind him!

Zhou Bocong was frightened by the phantom of the golden arhat and couldn't help but take a few steps back. His face suddenly turned a little ugly, "Huixin, the hundred-year agreement was promised by you personally. Now that you have repeatedly refused, you are not afraid that you will end up breaking your promise."

name?!"

"Amitabha, Senior Brother," Jie Xin said, "We still need to consider this matter in the long run!"

Caution and look towards the wise heart.

"Amitabha." Huixin was silent for a moment, and finally relaxed, "Donor Zhou, can you allow us to discuss this matter, and I will give you an answer tomorrow."

"Okay!" Zhou Bocong happily agreed, "Then I will give you one day to think about it!"

Huixin nodded lightly, then looked at Feng Qi, "Little donor, come here with me."

"Master, can I hold my pet?" Feng Qi raised Ji Siye in his arms and asked.

Ji Siye had a livid face. Fortunately, he was not in human form now, so no one could see his mood or anger...

"It's okay." Huixin just glanced at Ji Siye, then turned around and said, "Come here with me!"

Feng Qi made a face at Zhou Bocong, then quickly followed him.

Huixin took Feng Qi all the way to the main hall of Daleiyin Temple.

"Grandmaster.."

"Little donor." Huixin turned to look at Feng Qi, "You have seen what happened just now."

Feng Qi nodded, and then asked curiously, "Master, can't your Da Leiyin Temple defeat that Da Qian Palace?"

"Amitabha." Huixin shook her head, "Da Leiyin Temple doesn't like fighting. It was a helpless move to make a hundred-year agreement."

Feng Qi blinked, "What does that guy want?"

"It is a monster." Huixin explained patiently, "That monster was sealed in the Wordless Heavenly Book. If the Wordless Heavenly Book did not recognize its owner, I still have a way to take it out. But now that the Wordless Heavenly Book has recognized its owner, there is only one in this world.

Only the little donor can take out the contents!"

Feng Qi was startled, and a bad premonition suddenly welled up in her heart.

"Master, there are many monsters sealed in this wordless book?"

"There are seventeen items in total, and every one of them is the most sinister and evil thing!" Huixin did not hide it deliberately, and Feng Qi, as the owner of the Wordless Book, should know this!

Feng Qi composed herself, "Does that mean I'm in danger now?!"

"Amitabha!" Hui Xin nodded slightly, admitting it.

Feng Qi was dumbfounded.

In other words, as long as the wordless book is on your body, you may be hunted down wherever you go in the future?!

This is too confusing!

"Master, can I return the book to you?"

Huixin shook her head, "Little donor, the Wordless Heavenly Book is a sacred object of our Buddhist sect. The owner it recognizes by itself cannot be changed by me, unless..."

"Unless what?!"

"Unless the owner of the Wordless Heavenly Book dies, only in this way can the contract be forcibly terminated!"

Feng Qi, "..."

Huixin saw Feng Qi's disappointment, changed the subject, and continued, "However, if the young benefactor is willing to stay in the temple and devote himself to cultivation, for at least a hundred years, I will definitely help the young benefactor achieve Arhat status. By then, no one on this continent can harm anyone.

There are very few people who come to the small donor..."

"A hundred years..." Feng Qi covered her chest, feeling that her little heart was cold and throbbing with pain.

Ji Siye also frowned.

It will never stay here with this woman for a hundred years!

He does know some ways to improve his cultivation, but he has to wait until he leaves here...

etc!

Feng Qi suddenly thought that there were still eight relics in his body that had not been fused!

If she could fuse all the relics, her cultivation level would definitely improve rapidly, not to mention she also had a secret weapon!

Feng Qi looked at Ji Siye in her arms and smiled sadly.

Ji Siye was thinking about how to improve this woman's cultivation when he suddenly felt his scalp getting cold and subconsciously glanced up.

Unfortunately, Feng Qi's expression has returned to normal by now.

The speed of the face change is simply staggering!

"Master, can I also participate in this bet?" Feng Qi suddenly wanted to test how far his current strength has grown.

"This..." Hui Xin hesitated.

The disciples Zhou Bocong brought were all his best disciples.

And their cultivation levels are all above Feng Qi...

"Okay then!" Huixin was silent for a long time, and finally agreed to Feng Qi's request.

"Thank you, Master!" Feng Qi was faintly excited. Her cultivation level was indeed average, but with the blessing of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, fighting across a large realm should not be a big problem!

What's more, her Arhat Fist and Golden Bell are both perfect!

She also wanted to try to see who was stronger or weaker between herself and the disciples from the Nine Holy Lands...

After half a stick of incense, Feng Qi left the main hall like a gust of wind, and then hurriedly returned to the Zen courtyard where he lived.

"Boss, I will compete with others tomorrow!"

Ji Siye turned into a human form and stared at Feng Qi coldly, "You fighting with others has nothing to do with me."

"Why doesn't it matter!" Feng Qi glanced at the door, then lowered her voice, "Think about it, if I are taken away by those people, the things you want will also fall into the hands of those people.

right?"
Chapter completed!
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