If you scan it with the system, maybe this broken paper has any magical uses. (?

Item: Slavery Contract.

Introduction: Write someone's name and birthday on paper to enslave the other party, and the contract takes effect immediately. For the master's instructions, the enslaved person will obey unconditionally and ignore the realm.

Number of available use: 1 time.

Objects available: 1 person.

"Wow?"

As soon as he saw this information, Su Hang's eyes lit up instantly.

This broken paper is actually a contract?

Just write down the other person’s name and birthday to enslave the other person?

And ignore the realm?

Su Hang felt his little heart hopped, it sounded so good. If he wrote the name of Dao on this paper, wouldn’t he be able to enslave Dao?

The idea is very beautiful, but when I think about it, I don’t know the name and birth date of the Dao. Even if I want to enslave the Dao, it’s impossible.

Then let’s settle for the second best, the way of heaven.

The Dragonfly guy is named Hongjun, but he doesn't know his birthday.

People who practice practice attach great importance to their birth date and horoscopes, just like the ID number of humans on earth, they will basically not easily disclose it to others. Thinking about it this way, this contract looks awesome, but if you really want to use it, you really don’t know how to use it.

Keep it, it may be useful in the future.

Su Hang carefully put the blank piece of paper up. Although he could not enslave the Great Dao, it would be a good thing if he could make a master of the Heavenly Venerable Realm as a slave in the future.

A comedy master once said that even a piece of toilet paper has its use. Now it seems that this is true.

Sitting on the bed, regulating my breath for a while, Amitabha was back.

"It's a great improvement in skills, and it's a happy congratulation."

As soon as he entered the door, Amitabha said, "I was happy and seemed to be in a good mood."

Su Hang opened his eyes and looked, "The master and Buddha are having a good chat and are still speculative?"

"well!"

Amitabha sighed, walked to the table and sat down, "I talked about cause and effect. He was indeed not the little kid from that time. Although some things were explained clearly, judging from his appearance, his mood had been cultivated to the point of being seamless. My relationship with him with his master and disciple has probably faded a long time ago."

"Oh?" Su Hang looked at Amitabha, "Then are you so happy?"

Amitabha smiled bitterly, "At least, he did not drive me down the mountain again. Monk, I can also stay in this Leiyin Temple to practice in the Pure Land. I am already very content to watch him spread Buddhism."

Su Hang sweated, but this old monk was quite easy to satisfy.

Tathagata was able to keep Amitabha in the temple. Su Hang thought that it was probably his previous words that had played a role. Tathagata's state of mind had indeed reached a level of calmness as water. The only thing that could make this lake turbulent is the only way to practice.

After years of cultivation stagnation, Tathagata must be anxious. This time he realized the various relationships between him and Amitabha, and he must have wanted to try it out.

Two people, who have both great ambitions and become the way of the Heavenly Venerable, have one merit and two people. Their cultivation is probably similar to a communicator, and they will always be on the same level, either rising or falling together.

Of course, this was just Su Hang's irresponsible guess, but since Tathagata chose this way, it proves that this guess is still somewhat reliable.

Su Hang couldn't help but feel a little proud. He, the outdated god, seemed to have some tricks.

"Then I want to congratulate Master Amitabha for getting what he wants." Su Hang smiled and got off the bed. "Since the matter here has been settled, I think I should almost leave."

"Well? I'm leaving in such a hurry?" Amitabha looked at Su Hang.

Su Hangdao, "It's been three days since I came to Leiyin Temple. On the school side, I'm afraid another month has passed. If I go back later, I'm afraid I can only take the final exam directly. This semester has put together, and I haven't had a few classes yet."

"Actually, to be honest, it's better if you don't go to the school. How many of the students in the elite class can compete with you?" Amitabha waved his hand, and it seemed that he looked down on the Goddess Academy in his words. "With your relationship with the Dragon God, just have a diploma. Such a school will only imprison your growth."

Amitabha's words have some truth. For the god-level existence, the school is just a springboard. With the help of this springboard, he needs to jump to a higher place.

Shaking his head, Su Hangdao, "Master Amitabha, have you heard of the Feather Clan?"

"Feather clan?"

Amitabha was stunned for a moment, not knowing why Su Hang suddenly asked about this, but he nodded and said, "I have heard of it. The origin of this feather tribe is said to be quite mysterious. He lives in seclusion in the depths of the southern star field for many years, and rarely travels outside. Few people in the four divine realms know the root of the four divine realms. If I remember correctly the god war back then, the feather tribe did not participate in the war, but later you also named the ancestor of the feather tribe Zhuque Tianzun as the Southern Lihuo Emperor? It is enough to show that the background of this feather tribe is so strong."

Su Hang nodded slightly. Amitabha did know some things, but these things were not as comprehensive as Su Hang knew. They were just some details.

"Why are you suddenly interested in the feather tribe?" Amitabha looked at Su Hang in surprise.

Su Hang smiled calmly, beat him up, and said, "It's nothing, it's just that I've practiced a set of feather clan skills recently, and I'm a little confused."

"The Feather Clan's Kung Fu?"

When Amitabha heard this, he paused, "The feather clan is a demon clan. The demon clan's martial arts cannot be easily practiced, and it is easy to get into trouble. How could you think of practicing the demon clan's martial arts?"

"Why can't you practice?" Su Hang asked.

Amitabha said, "The magical skills of the demon race are often domineering. Compared with the demon race, the human body cannot be compared with the demon race. Forcibly practicing the magical skills is very harmful. It is said that the magical skills of the feather race are even more strange, so it is better to touch them less. Hey? The golden eagle's move to soar into the sky at night is the so-called feather race skill you practiced?"

Su Hang nodded slightly, "It's just an introduction, but I can already feel the power of that technique."

Amitabha didn't ask where Su Hang got the feather clan martial arts, but just advised, "I advise you not to touch the martial arts of alien races. Many martial arts are created according to the racial physique. If you practice so forcefully, what will happen? I can't predict the monk, and..."

Speaking of this, Amitabha dragged a long sound.
Chapter completed!