Peerless Battle Spirit - 2670. The 2675th Chapter Celestial Buddha (Part 1)

“Um?”

Qin Nan raised his eyebrows slightly, and turned to look at the straight uphill mountain road.

“Xiao Nanzi, there is something wrong with this holy monk, why call you Lin Shizhu? If he miscalculates, why is it not the other surname, but the surname Lin?”

Princess Miaomiao, Jiang Bilan, and Xue Mengyao noticed something wrong almost instantly.

Qin Nan used the name Lin Xiaozhi in ancient times!

But this matter, most people don’t know at all, let alone the so-called holy monk, just a creature evolved from one of the treasures of the blue sky, Fang Tian ancient lamp.

It didn’t take long for Qin Nan, the three daughters, and the Tianzun giants and the masters present to see that from the end of the snow-capped mountain road, there was a man wearing a robe with a face like white jade, who was about twenty-five years old. The young monks on the left and right walked down step by step.

The young monk folded his hands together, his expression was calm, and there was a circle of Buddha’s halo behind his head, which made people feel detached and sacred.

“The disciple has seen the holy monk!”

The tycoons of the heavens and those who dominate the powerhouse immediately saluted, with a loud voice and respectful attitude, without any deception.

Qin Nan didn’t speak with the three daughters, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

With their power of perception, they couldn’t completely see through this holy monk, and they also found that this holy monk was completely different from the others in Heaven and Earth, and seemed to be more similar to them and the monks of the Great Upper Realm.

“Dear donors, don’t have to be polite.” In a blink of an eye, the holy monk walked to the foot of the mountain and bowed slightly to everyone.

“Hey, monk, why do you call my husband the Lin Donor? I can tell you that my husband is surnamed Wang, not Lin.” Princess Miaomiao said deliberately.

“This female benefactor is really sorry, the poor monk didn’t know you, and I didn’t know what your real surname was before.” The holy monk smiled slightly and said: “The poor monk has always had a small problem in his actions. The poor monk saw one. An unfamiliar donor, the poor monk will call him whatever he thinks of his surname, and will not change his words. The poor monk thinks that Lin’s surname is Lin, so he calls it Lin’s donor, and asks the female donor, Haihan.”

Jiang Bilan asked, “Then dare to ask the master, what did the master think of my surname when he saw me?”

The holy monk glanced at Jiang Bilan and said without hesitation: “The poor monk thinks you are Jiang’s benefactor.”

Xue Mengyao asked immediately: “Then what do you think of my surname?”

“The poor monk thinks you are the donor Xue.”

As soon as these two sentences came out, the pretty faces of Princess Miaomiao, Jiang Bilan, and Xue Mengyao changed slightly, and their expressions were uncertain.

What is going on with this holy monk? Is it someone from the Great Upper Realm?

If he is from the Great Upper Realm, then where is he sacred and how can he know the real name of his husband?

If it wasn’t from the Great Upper Realm, how could he know this? Could it be that there is some kind of magical power in this world that can calculate the monk’s name specifically?

“Sister Lin, please raise your hand high and let them go once.” The holy monk looked at Qin Nan.

“Yes.” Qin Nan nodded and waved away the phantom of the holy demon mountain. At the same time, he flicked his fingers and shot out five black lights, which sank into the bodies of the five young men and women, causing them to roll on the floor immediately, miserably. It’s called Lianlian.

“Holy monk…” The face of the middle-aged man with the national character face and the other heavenly veterans changed slightly.

“Several benefactors don’t need to say much. They offended first. The benefactor Lin will punish them, which is reasonable and reasonable.” The holy monk shook his head.

“Thank you holy monk! Thank you Senior Lin!”

The middle-aged man with Guozilian face and the others, immediately heaved a sigh of relief, and hurriedly bowed his hands.

Since the holy monk has said that he will punish a little, there is definitely no worry about his life, that’s enough.

“Master’s Dharma is profound, so the master must already know the purpose of our trip, right?” Qin Nan smiled faintly and asked.

“You know, according to the rules of the Nancha Holy Temple, you have to wait for the poor monks to finish the Dharma before you can enter the Nancha Holy Temple. However, you do not belong to this world, and naturally you will not Constrained by this.” The holy monk looked calm and said: “The poor monk is going to bring you Lin donors into the temple this time.”

All the giants of the heavens and the masters who were present were shaking in their hearts, and the words of the holy monk contained deep meaning.

“Then Master Lao.” Qin Nan nodded.

“Several benefactors, please.” The holy monk made a gesture, and Qin Nan and the third daughter were not pretentious, and they walked on the path of the snow-capped mountains in full view.

When halfway through the mountain road, only the sound of wind and snow remained in my ears. When I looked back, there was a vast area below. I could not see the scene at the foot of the snow mountain, as if I had entered another world.

“Monk, do you know that we are here to smash the statue of Buddha?” Princess Miaomiao asked curiously: “According to common sense, the statue of Buddha is not the treasure of temples like yours. Do you never allow others to destroy it? Why don’t you stop us?”

The expression of the holy monk changed for the first time, with a hint of helplessness, saying: “Miao benefactor, what you said is true. The statue of the Buddha is indeed not to be destroyed by others. Moreover, the statue of the Buddha is still my master, if it is normal. Under circumstances, even if you are stronger than the poor monk, even if the poor monk sits down, you will not be allowed to destroy the Buddha’s image.”

“However, the Buddha’s order cannot be violated, and the master’s order cannot be violated.”

“The Buddha wants you to break it, what can the poor monk do?”

As soon as he said this, Qin Nan and the three daughters looked at each other, and both saw the surprise and doubt in each other’s eyes.

The breath of this holy monk is mysterious, and the depth is not visible. At least it is the peak deity, or even the peak deity of self, knowledge, and Yingtian realms, and its combat power is probably extremely powerful.

Coupled with the Nansha Temple, the heavenly lords at the foot of the mountain, and the time and place here, even if Qin Nan and the three women are incomparable in battle, I’m afraid they can’t easily take it down.

But now, why is there such a situation?

Is this a conspiracy? Or is there another hidden story?