I, Tianlaozhen Wangu, support the Empress from behind!

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

"Boy, how dare you insult my Buddha? This monk will definitely kill you!"

"..."

Before the young monk could say anything, several monks beside him pointed at Chu He and started cursing.

There is none of the compassion of a monk.

"Really? How about you monks come and have a fight with this county magistrate?" A hint of coldness flashed in Chu He's eyes.

If he couldn’t defeat that young monk who was at the ninth level of Martial Sainthood, can’t you monks who are at the first or second level of Martial Sainthood defeat him?

There was disdain in Chu He's eyes.

"Humph! Come on, come on. Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

One of the big-eared monks said angrily, and as soon as he finished speaking, he was about to walk out.

"Amitabha, Wujing!"

At this time, the young monk spoke up, "Don't give rise to any false thoughts."

The big-eared monk was stunned for a moment, then seemed to understand something immediately. He respectfully clasped his hands together and bowed to the young monk, saying, "Wujing thanks the Buddha for your advice."

After he finished speaking, there was no trace of anger on his face anymore, and he walked back to the team silently.

The remaining four monks followed suit, clasped their hands together, and bowed. The young monk's advice also touched their hearts.

"Oh, you have some skills." Chu He said unconvincedly after seeing this scene.

However, with Qin Zi'an around, he was not worried that the young monk would cause any trouble.

Qin Zi'an, who was also at the ninth level of the Martial Saint realm, was able to break the young monk's protective Qi with a single palm strike, nearly crippling him.

It seems that even at the same level, the difference between high and low is very obvious.

Chu He pondered secretly in his heart.

"Donor Chu, I was indeed wrong just now, but if you ask me to be your slave, I cannot do it."

Having said this, the young monk looked at Chu He with a faint golden light in his eyes. He put his hands together and said, "Donor Chu, how about this? I swear by the Heavenly Dao to agree to your three conditions and will not harm you or anyone related to you."

"At the same time, this monk will also give you a Buddha relic, which can help you quickly break through the realm!"

"Donor, do you think this is okay?" the young monk asked politely.

Chu He was about to refuse. Three conditions, Buddha's relics, nothing was more effective than just crippling this guy and locking him up.

As for giving him the seal of the beast?

After all, this thing is just an ordinary magical power, and according to Qin Zi'an, the young monk is most likely the Bone Buddha Patriarch.

He restrained the other party, but he didn't want the other party to subdue him in turn, otherwise everything would be over.

Who knows what sinister tricks this old man, who has lived for who knows how many years, might have?

"According to what he said, you can raise the conditions a bit. My invincible state won't last long."

At this moment, the sound of Qin Ziyan counting her breaths came into Chu He's mind.

"Forehead--"

But these words immediately made Chu He frown.

He said, with the temperament of Qin Zi'an, the ancient human emperor, how could he be so nagging at the other party and only attack once, was he just pretending?

This is so realistic!

Chu He was complaining in his heart, but luckily he was not reckless just now.

"Old monk, considering that you haven't done much evil, it's not impossible to let you go."

Chu He looked thoughtful.

The young monk silently chanted the Buddha's name and looked at Chu He with a leisurely and calm expression.

"Then the conditions are changed to five, three Buddha relics. This is non-negotiable!"

Then, Chu He said in a tone that brooked no room for argument.

Young monk: “…”

"Madam donor, do you know what these Buddha relics are? I really can't give out that much."

The young monk looked at Qin Zi'an and said with a wry smile.

"Really? Don't you have another one on you? If you can't take it out, you'll die!"

As soon as she finished speaking, an astonishing aura immediately burst out from Qin Zi'an's body, and she crushed towards the few people like the mighty power of heaven.

Almost instantly.

The young monk's face changed slightly, and the monks behind him were even paler, with blood oozing from the corners of their mouths. They were severely injured in an instant.

"Amitabha, benefactor, I have agreed. Please withdraw your supernatural powers."

The young monk, who was still a little hesitant, immediately put his hands together and said.

But the bitterness on his face was as thick as ink.

Chu He secretly glanced at Qin Ziyan and gave her a thumbs up.

Her Majesty the Empress is truly awesome!

"Okay, old monk, let's get started. This county magistrate still has a lot of things to deal with."

Chu He waved his hand.

"Amitabha..."

The young monk did not answer, but kept chanting Buddhist mantras.

Swish!

Suddenly, a desolate void appeared in front of the young monk.

The young monk looked at the desolate void in front of him with a look of nostalgia on his face. Then he reached in and took out two relics shining with golden light.

This is his last collection.

Originally, he wanted to keep it to restore his cultivation, but with his life at stake, what was the point of keeping this treasure?

His Buddhist consciousness told him that the woman in front of him was very powerful, very powerful, so powerful that she could kill him with just a glance.

He practiced Buddhism for hundreds of thousands of years, and even though he had been silent for a long time in the middle, this kind of Buddha awareness only occurred for the first time.

He doesn't dare to gamble!

"Donor, please take it." The young monk originally wanted to hand it to Qin Zi'an.

But Qin Zi'an stood there with a calm expression. He thought for a moment and handed the two Buddha relics to Chu He.

Chu Hejie took the Buddha's relics and immediately felt the horror of these two Buddha relics.

It is grand, broad, has a long history, and also has a hint of absurdity.

[Ding, I've found something with extremely pure energy. Do you want to absorb it and convert it into experience points?]

At this moment, a crisp sound came from Chu He's mind, which made him suddenly stunned.

Then I was overjoyed.

But considering that Qin Zi'an and several monks were present, he endured it.

"System, don't absorb it yet."

"Old monk, what about the other one?" Chu He finished speaking, his eyes fixed on the young monk, and he licked his tongue subconsciously.

Treasure, this is definitely a great treasure.

[Purgatory Heavenly Scripture] The last thing that reacted was the seed of the ruined cave world.

Now that these two Buddha relics can actually make the [Purgatory Heavenly Scripture] actively issue prompts, I think they can't be too bad.

"Amitabha..." The young monk looked bitter, then reached out and grabbed his chest hard.

Puff.

Golden blood splattered, the flesh was torn open, revealing a big hole.

A golden round object inside was emitting light, which was the Buddha's relic.

The young monk remained calm as he reached in and took it out. There was not a drop of blood on it.

"Donor, this is for you." The young monk handed over the last Buddha relic, his eyes revealing a hint of reluctance.

This Buddha relic belongs to him.

"Yeah." Chu He took it without changing his expression, but in fact, the joy in his heart could hardly be concealed.

As for how the young monk took out the treasure, does it matter?

unimportant!

[Ding, I've found something with extremely pure energy. Do you want to absorb it and convert it into experience points?]