The heavens start from the eight parts of Tianlong

Chapter 649 Master Qishan
The young monk who came to greet Ning Que, whose name is Guanhai, is a close disciple of Master Qishan, the elder of Lanke Temple. He currently has no specific position in the temple, but his seniority and status are extremely high, comparable to that of a host.

Not long ago, Master Qishan suddenly called him and asked him to greet a distinguished guest in front of the temple, and reminded him that he must welcome this distinguished guest to the cave.

This made Monk Guanhai extremely curious about the identity of this visitor.

Master Qishan is a highly respected eminent monk in the spiritual world, and his seniority is extremely high. He is half a generation older than Xiong Chumo, the former headmaster of Xiling. People of the younger generation must perform discipleship rituals when they see him. .

Over the years, this was the first time that Monk Guanhai had seen Master Qishan ask him to greet someone in such a solemn tone, which made him even more curious.

"So that's it, is the Buddhist sect's supernatural power from the past life?" The great virtuous man of the Buddhist sect, after reaching a certain level of practice, is said to have a certain chance of peeking into the future.

Although Master Qishan is not high in cultivation and realm, he is a true Buddhist sect. With the help of the Buddha chessboard, he can glimpse a corner of the future and is a person who can see the future.

It is not surprising that such an eminent Buddhist monk foresees his arrival.

"Lead the way from the front!" Ning Que said calmly.

Since Master Qishan knew that he would come, Ning Que did not use any extraordinary means and decided to take it one step at a time.

Following Monk Guanhai all the way forward, Ning Que easily came to a magnificent and tall Buddha statue. At the bottom of the statue, there was a small thatched cottage, and an old monk was sitting cross-legged in front of a chessboard, quietly Look at him.

By early autumn, the old monk had already put on thick cotton robes. He looked very afraid of the cold. Wearing such thick clothes, he did not look bloated. You can imagine how thin his body was under the robes. And look at him. His long eyebrows were yellowish and wilted, and he looked exhausted, as if he was getting sick, or had been sick all along.

This old monk is Master Qishan, the most senior Buddhist monk today.

"Dean Ning, please take a seat." Master Qishan stretched out his hand and pointed to the futon opposite.

Ning Que's identity was revealed, but he didn't show any unnatural expression. Instead, he calmly sat down in front of Master Qishan.

After Ning Que sat down, he looked at the chessboard in front of Master Qishan, frowned slightly and said, "It's not this chessboard."

Master Qishan understood and said: "It is indeed not this chessboard. The chessboard left by Buddha was brought back to Xuankong Temple by Baoshu three days ago."

It was Master Qishan who took away the Buddha chessboard. The chief lecturer of Xuankong Temple knew it very well, but he always ignored it. Now that he has brought the chessboard back, his purpose is self-evident.

"Do they think they can really scheme against me?" Ning Que asked.

"They just think this is an opportunity." Master Qishan suddenly said: "How about we talk about it?"

Ning Que smiled and said, "Okay!"

The two continued to chat while playing chess.

"Dean Ning, you know, the old monk has peeked into the future many times. In the eyes of the old monk, you in the future are completely different from the person you are now." Master Qishan said suddenly.

Ning Que said: "People can change."

"No! It's not just that." Master Qishan suddenly looked at Ning Que and said, "It's because you are born to know!"

This is the second person in the night world who has seen through his identity. He is worthy of being an eminent monk who can glimpse a corner of the future. In terms of mental cultivation, he is absolutely unfathomable.

"Master called me here, didn't you just want to talk about this?" Ning Que suddenly changed the topic.

"I only hope that Dean Ning can show mercy." Master Qishan said very sincerely.

Xuankong Temple sent people to retrieve the Buddha chessboard, obviously to have a fight with Ning Que.

Master Qishan has seen a glimpse of the future, and even the terrifying dean of Dean Ning.Ning Que said without comment: "Master, do you think I am a soft-hearted person?"

Although Ning Que only said half of what he said, his attitude was self-evident.If the monk of Xuankong Temple thought that he was injured and easy to bully, he would be totally wrong.

A weak tiger is still a tiger, and cannot be resisted by a group of insects!
"Amitabha, this is a blessing, not a curse. It is a disaster that cannot be avoided. I have done everything I should do, and I will leave the rest to fate."

Master Qishan looked at Ning Que, held out a fragrant pear in his hand and said, "Take this."

"This is..." Ning Que frowned slightly.

"This is the fruit of the pear tree planted by Buddha. It is also a key to the chessboard world."

Master Qishan smiled and said: "I know that even without it, with your ability, it is not difficult to enter the chessboard world, but it is always a good thing to save some time, isn't it?"

"What exactly does the old monk want to do?" Ning Que looked at Master Qishan thoughtfully.

"Nothing else, just a good relationship." Master Qishan said sincerely.

After Ning Que pondered for a moment, he chuckled and said, "Since you dare to give it away, why don't I dare to accept it."

After saying that, Ning Que took the pear from Master Qishan's hand and said, "I'll go too!"

"Amitabha, how good it is!" Master Qishan said with his hands clasped together and a look of pain on his face.

In the incomplete future he foresees, Ning Que is an existence that cannot be ignored, and can even cause Buddha calamity.

It's a pity that he is too old and has no energy to stop this thing. All he can do is to form a good relationship.

"Master, is that person Ning Que, the current dean of the academy?" Monk Guanhai, who stood aside for a long time, asked.

"Yes." Master Qishan nodded.

"Uncle Baoshu took away the chessboard a few days ago, just for him?" Monk Guanhai continued.

"Not bad." Master Qishan said.

"Can they succeed?" Monk Guanhai continued.

"It will probably fail." Master Qishan said in dismay, "I don't know how many people will die this time!"

Monk Guanhai didn't answer.The seniors of Xuankong Temple thought they could guard the Buddha's chessboard, and used the chessboard as bait to lure Ning Que into taking the bait.

They knew that Ning Que must have been seriously injured in the previous battle with Haotian.

But what they didn't know was that even if Ning Que was injured, his cultivation level was not something ordinary people could shake.

No matter what Xuankong Temple wants to do, in Master Qishan's view, the possibility of failure is extremely high, so he wants to form a good relationship with Ning Que.

"That one wants to return to the Kingdom of God, but this one wants to continue to rebel against heaven. This situation between heaven and man is no longer something that others can intervene in. Anyone involved will probably die without a burial place. ." Master Qishan said calmly.

"How many uncles are still going to do this?" Monk Guanhai then asked.

Master Qishan replied: "However, when a person is in a calamity, the most incomprehensible thing is his own destiny!"

(End of this chapter)