My C.E.O Wife

568 Is there a ghost?

It is said that Monkey King cannot escape from Tathagata Buddha's Wuzhi Mountain. When Qin Chuan listened to Journey to the West before, he didn't understand this feeling. But now, he really feels it.

The giant palm pressed on his body, Qin Chuan really felt like he was carrying a huge mountain on his back!

Suzaku's flames have been completely extinguished, and he has now automatically switched back to the state of King Ming's body, holding huge golden palms in both hands. One of his knees was pressed to the ground, and the stone slab beneath his feet was crushed to pieces.

The One Hundred and Eight Arhat Formation is the secret skill of my Putuo Temple. Donor Qin, you can't escape, so it's better to be obedient.

Do you know what Grandpa Mao said to us?

What words?

It's called not fearing power!

Qin Chuan said, forcibly entering the realm of the third body!

Although the pressure on his heart was severe, Qin Chuan did not want to lose to these monks!

He roared, and blood even flowed from his ears! But this kind of pain also made Qin Chuan extremely sober, and it was an unprecedented state of sobriety!

He spit out a mouthful of blood, and then raised his energy. His body was completely red, and billowing white smoke gathered in the air!

The energy of one hundred and eight monks is like Mount Tai weighing down the top. But Qin Chuan just stood up slowly, holding the giant palms of the Golden Buddha with both arms.

Get out of my way!

He shouted loudly, and the entire Putuo Temple trembled.

The golden Buddha palm was blown away by him, and the monks across from him vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Qin Chuan stood up again, his body covered with blood. Every step he took would leave blood marks on the ground.

Forcibly entering the third body, the price paid is really too high.

To sum it up in one sentence, there is high energy ahead!

Donor Qin, stop fighting, you will hurt yourself.

Old bald donkey, stop talking nonsense! If you want to fight, keep fighting!

Qin Chuan took advantage of the fact that he was still in his third body and rushed back into the hall, hitting Master Huineng with a palm.

Master Huineng sighed, then simply raised his hand and clapped it with Qin Chuan's palm.

Qin Chuan is now the third-layer Mingwang Mahamudra, and the power of one palm is enough to destroy this hall!

But the old monk's internal strength was stronger. Qin Chuan felt as if a train was hitting him head-on. His small body could not withstand it at all, and he was knocked out, fell hard, and hit the square again.

He spit out a mouthful of blood, coughed several times, and his eyes were a little black.

Everything around him seemed to be inaudible, only the buzzing sound that kept ringing in his ears.

It seemed like there were countless flies squawking in his ears, and even the sound of chanting sutras in the temple seemed to be far away from him.

Qin Chuan was unwilling, very unwilling.

Why, why do these monks want to steal my woman?

Is he really that weak? He doesn't even have the ability to save Feng Huaying!

Qin Chuan, you are such a waste, what else can you do?

Amitabha, Donor Qin, you should just practice hard in my temple.

Huineng said, nodding to a monk next to him.

The monk immediately came over, holding a knife in his hand, as if he wanted to ordain Qin Chuan.

At this moment, Qin Chuan, who was lying on the ground, suddenly stood up straight and stood on the ground.

Then, a burst of golden energy burst out from his body, and his eyes turned red!

Qin Chuan automatically entered the Dragon Fighting State, but his consciousness had long been comatose.

Roar!

Qin Chuan looked up to the sky and roared, and a golden dragon-shaped zhenqi soared into the sky and disappeared into the clouds in the blink of an eye!

Oops!

Huineng suddenly frowned. Even he felt a terrible pressure being released from Qin Chuan.

As expected of a member of the Qin family... he actually has such terrifying potential! This boy is really great. If we let him out, he will definitely become a big problem in the future!

Thinking of this, Huineng no longer hesitated. He stood up in person and walked towards the door.

And the 108 Arhat formation regrouped, and the monks' coiling dragon sticks came towards Qinchuan.

Qin Chuan didn't make any other moves. He just stood there, shaken all over, and the dragon's domineering aura was released!

Spider-like cracks immediately appeared on the ground. Qin Chuan raised his hand and ripped it directly through the air!

Master Huineng shook his cassock, and his true energy filled it, blocking Qin Chuan's move.

Several cracks appeared in the Main Hall, and rubbles and tiles kept falling down. Master Huineng was shocked.

What a powerful attack! This move has clearly surpassed the level of cultivation!

He is still so young, if he is allowed to practice for another ten or twenty years... I am afraid that there will be no opponent for him in the world!

Amitabha...I can never let him leave Putuo Temple!

After Master Huineng made his decision, he slowly walked forward.

A golden Buddha light appeared faintly on his body, and the sky was filled with the sound of Buddhist scriptures being recited.

Qin Chuan took a step forward, but Master Huineng pressed his palm down, and suddenly a huge Buddha's hand came down and pressed down on Qin Chuan's body, making him unable to move.

Even if he has been demonized, Qin Chuan cannot be Master Huineng's opponent.

Open the Prisoner's Tower!

Master Huineng shouted loudly, which resounded throughout the entire Putuo Temple!

The monk in the distance heard the order and immediately slowly activated the mechanism.

The huge Bodhisattva statue slowly opened the door behind it. It turned out that there was a pagoda inside the Bodhisattva statue, but there was no one inside. There were only layers of Bodhisattva statues carved around it.

Master Huineng shook his hand, and Qin Chuan's body was thrown away and crashed directly into the tower door!

Close the tower gate!

Master Huineng gave an order, and the door of the Bodhisattva pagoda slammed shut again.

Qin Chuan's body fell into it and fell to the ground.

Master Huineng stepped on Qinggong and also appeared in front of the Bodhisattva statue.

He stretched out his hands and patted the Bodhisattva statue again and again. Under the control of his true energy, several cold chains flew out from the inside of the Bodhisattva statue and were tied to Qin Chuan's wrists and ankles respectively.

Qin Chuan roared and struggled at the same time, but he didn't know what the material of the chain was, but he kept struggling!

Amitabha……

Huineng murmured a Buddhist chant, then clasped his hands together, turned around and said.

Let us chant sutras and recite Buddha's name every day to wash away the hostility in our hearts for Almsgiver Qin!

These disciples all began to mutter the Diamond Sutra, and their voices were transmitted into the Bodhisattva statue through the speakers in the temple, echoing in Qin Chuan's ears over and over again.

Qinchuan kept roaring, and the dragon's power shook the surrounding dust, but it could not shake the Bodhisattva statue in the slightest!

After roaring for more than a minute, the red light in Qin Chuan's eyes finally faded, and he slowly woke up.

He looked at the chains on his body and felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

Old bald donkey, let me out!

Qin Chuan roared.

Amitabha……

Huineng's voice came from the loudspeaker, Almsgiver Qin, you can't get out of here. Just listen to me reciting sutras for you in peace. When you wash away the demons in your heart and take refuge in my Buddha, I will naturally let you out.

I'm so weird about you, uncle!

Although Qin Chuan respected Buddhism in his heart, he was angered by Huineng's repeated conversion to Buddhism!

There is no reason to force people to become Buddhas even if they don’t want to learn Buddhism! Qin Chuan was furious, feeling that there were too many unlucky things in one day and nothing went smoothly.

All kinds of negative emotions came up, making it difficult for him to control himself.

No... Qin Chuan, you can't do this, you have to calm down...

Learning martial arts is like sailing against the current. If you lose your sense of normalcy, it will be difficult to swim against the current.

He took a few deep breaths and tried to calm down his emotions.

Feng Huaying is still waiting for her to be saved, Abb is also causing trouble for her, and those bastard gods are not taking care of her.

He must find a way to get out of here.

Qin Chuan looked at his shackles and hand shackles. They should be made of a special material. They were so hard that even his own Qi could not be broken.

Emilia! Emilia!

Qin Chuan called the female devil's name again, but no matter how urgently he shouted, the beautiful blond female devil did not show up.

Damn it, couldn’t it be because of the influence of this Buddhist scripture? Even Emilia couldn’t appear!

Damn it!

Qin Chuan felt that he was in an unprecedented crisis, and at this moment, a small window of the machine next to him opened, and a plate of steamed buns, pickles, and water came in.

What a mess! The food given by these monks is too stingy!

No matter how you say it, you are not happy with anything but meat. If you eat this every day, will your mouth still feel like a bird?

Qin Chuan was extremely depressed!

He tried to summon the Eight Thousand Yamas, but failed.

Even the semi-demon form cannot be cut out. It seems that Buddhist scriptures still have a certain power to deter demons!

But there is a good thing. Qin Chuan feels that when he is listening to these Buddhist scriptures, the power of his Daming King is growing by leaps and bounds.

How can I describe this feeling? It's like playing a game to gain experience, killing monsters and doing tasks normally, but giving very little experience. But now that I am idle here, the experience bar is jumping up one by one.

As the saying goes, good fortune and misfortune depend on each other. The ancients do not deceive me!

He simply began to close his eyes and rest, trying hard to think of a solution.

Qin Chuan didn't know how long he stayed. It seemed that it was time for the monks in the temple to go to bed, and the sound of chanting sutras finally stopped.

The surroundings were very quiet, as if there were invisible things pressing towards him from all directions. This heavy feeling made Qin Chuan feel tired even when he was breathing.

At this moment, a woman's voice faintly sounded in his ears.

Qinchuan... Qinchuan...

Who is calling me?

There is no one else in this tower but yourself!

Could it be that he heard it wrong?

Qin Chuan shook his head to calm himself down.

Qinchuan...

And when the voice sounded again, Qin Chuan's whole body shivered, as if he wasn't hallucinating!

Could it be some kind of ghost? He snorted coldly, he was righteous and he was not afraid of any monsters!

Qinchuan...

The voice called again, and Qin Chuan asked directly this time.

What kind of monster dares to disturb me! Come out if you can!