In fact, Qin Tian thought too much. The six Peacock Princesses flew hundreds of kilometers away from Wentong Tower in one breath before slowing down.

"Huh..."

After slowing down, the six Peacock Princesses exhaled softly, looking scared.

"Sister Peacock, do you know where the debt collector from heaven was from just now?" Xingxian asked.

The Peacock Princess shook her head.

Xingxian looked at Scorpion Spirit and Mouse Spirit again.

Several people felt it and shook their heads.

The spider spirit said: "I have never heard of the debt collector in heaven!"

The scorpion spirit suddenly remembered something and said: "The debt collector in heaven, is he? Are they gods from heaven???"

As soon as she said this, Princess Peacock denied it: "Impossible, gods from heaven have never had any debt collectors..."< br />
"Moreover, how could there be such a powerful immortal in heaven?"

Princess Peacock looked at the five people and said: "Everyone could clearly feel the aura released by the debt collector just now. , even the current God of War, Erlang Shen, does not have such a powerful aura, and I even think Erlang Shen is not even one-tenth as good as him!"

　"Yeah."

"I have dealt with Erlang Shen before, and I feel the same way!"

Xing Xian and Mouse Jing both nodded in agreement.

The Scorpion Spirit frowned, puzzled and said: "This is strange. He is not a god from heaven, nor a Buddha or Bodhisattva from Lingshan. Where did he come from? "?"

Spider spirit said in surprise: "Is he from the demon realm???"

"!!!"

Hear When she said this, whether it was the Peacock Princess or the Xingxian, their bodies shook involuntarily.

This character is probably a big threat to Heaven, Lingshan, and the entire Three Realms!"

"No, sisters, this matter is serious, I have to go back to Xitian immediately, find me Father, check it out!"

Princess Peacock's face became extremely heavy.

Hearing this, the White-bone Demon hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, sister Peacock, hurry back and ask the Ming King Bodhisattva!"

"Okay, sisters, let's part ways. , go back first.”

The Peacock Princess turned around and flew towards the west.

She didn’t fly very far, and Scorpion Spirit asked again: “By the way, Sister Peacock, what should we do now? Do we want to continue to attack Tang Seng?”
< br />The Peacock Princess stopped and looked back, thinking for a moment: "Before I come back, no one should act rashly, lest the mysterious debt collector finds out. He let us go once, but if he lets us go a second time, he might You won’t let us go so easily!”

“I understand, sister.”

The five Scorpion Spirits nodded their heads in unison.

Then, the peacock flew away towards the west, and the Apricot Fairy, Scorpion Fairy, White Bone Fairy, Spider Fairy and Mouse Fairy also flew in different directions.

Being unable to take action against Tang Monk for the time being, they each returned to their respective caves.

　…………

Qin Tian was guarding Tang Monk in Wentong Tower.

One hour, two hours... the last five hours passed, and it was dark. Tang Seng was still motionless on the futon, unable to speak.

During the process, Qin Tian also tried to check Tang Seng to see if there was anything he could do to help him.

After all, as a practitioner of the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills, he has dabbled in medical skills, alchemy and talisman making.

But in the end, he thought too much.

Based on his current understanding of these things, plus his low-level cultivation, and with the help of the mortal world, he could become a mortal. He was completely powerless against Tang Monk who was hit by the peacock fan.

You must know that the peacock fan is the natal magic weapon of the Peacock Princess. Even the golden-winged roc will be stunned for several hours if it is hit by the fan. Its effect is not so easy to be eliminated. of?

Qin Tian had no choice but to wait patiently.

Finally, after six and a half hours, Tang Seng could speak: "Little monk, thank you donor for saving me. Donor, please accept my prayers..."

He was excited. Yes, he also wanted to salute Qin Tian.

However, the effect of the peacock fan has not completely disappeared. He is still very weak. Just as he was about to stand up from the futon, his body fell down again.

Qin Tian saw this and said hurriedly: "Tang Monk, don't move yet. You haven't fully recovered yet, so there is no need to perform this ceremony!"

Tang Monk then sat back on the futon. No more action.

However, his gratitude to Qin Tian was beyond words.

Having seen Qin Tian’s strength, he no longer calls himself a poor monk in front of Qin Tian, ​​butIt was changed to a little monk.

"Donor, this is my crystal card. I give it back to you."

Tang Monk handed the merit crystal card to Qin Tian.

Qin Tian was not polite and took it. Immediately, the identity token took away the 2.5 million merit points on the crystal card. A message that Tang Monk took the initiative to repay the money successfully popped up on his phone.

A hundred years ago, Tang Monk borrowed two million merit points and took away 2.5 million, of which 500,000 was interest.

Qin Tian returned the crystal card to Tang Seng, looked at the completely dark sky outside, and said: "Tang Seng, since you are fine, I will leave first..."

Looking at the current situation, the six goblins should not come back again, and the other party should not be in any danger.

“Wait a moment.”

Tang Seng shouted quickly.

Qin Tian stopped when he was about to leave and asked: "Why, do you have any questions?"

"Donor, you saved the monk today, not you, The young monk must have been taken away by those goblins and lost his innocence..."

Tang Monk conjured up a simple book: "The young monk is a monk and has nothing to thank the donor. Here is a big book Sanskrit scriptures, give them to the donor!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Tian looked at the ancient book in the other person's hand, a little surprised.

He secretly thought in his heart that he was not a monk and did not need to recite sutras, so why did the other party give him a sutra book?

He complained in his heart, but on the surface, he still reached out and took the Buddhist scriptures.

　“Thank you!”

Then he thanked the other person politely, and with a sudden movement of consciousness, he returned to the mortal world.

Seeing him disappearing silently, Tang Monk sat on the futon and was stunned. It took him a long time to recover.

…………

It was already evening when Qin Tian returned to the mortal world.

He stayed in the God Realm for six or seven hours, and one hour is two hours, so more than ten hours have passed in the mortal world.

Qin Tian returned to Wangyue Mountain Villa, washed himself and lay on the bed.

He took the Sanskrit scriptures and turned them over. He found that they were all in Sanskrit. He couldn't understand them, so he only took a cursory glance and closed them.

He threw the Buddhist scriptures aside and shook his head helplessly.

Qin Tianzhen didn’t understand why Tang Monk gave him the scriptures. Could it be that he wanted to attract him to Buddhism because he had wisdom?

Ding dong.

Just as Qin Tian was thinking wildly, his phone rang with a notification tone. He picked it up and saw that it was a message popping up from a debt loan app.

His boss sent him a message.

　"Silly, Brahma scriptures are good things..."