"At that time, you were wearing a red robe and holding a pen. You looked so handsome!"
"I'll follow your example and wear a bright red suit, but the pen is a bit petty after all. Look at my sword, it's very handsome!"
"It's not an exaggeration to call him a land swordsman!"
"If you ask me, the two of us should have a nickname. What do you think...Double Red Thief?"
"Two flowers in the underworld?"
"How about the Iron-Blooded Second Judge!"
Zhong Kui looked a little excited and kept calling him names.
Cui Jue, who was reading with his back to him, was trembling slightly. For the first time in so many days, he put down the book in his hand, turned around mechanically, and with great effort, he managed to open his mouth and spit out a word. .
'roll! '
As soon as this word came out, the whole audience was stunned.
Zhong Kui's dark face was not only lifeless, but even more surprised. He stood up directly and grabbed Cui Jue's shoulders with both hands: "Old Cui, can you speak? You can actually speak!"
"Sure enough, the first word you said after you recovered was to me!"
"Good brother!"
Wang Ye was sitting far away and felt a little embarrassed when he saw this scene, but he still kindly reminded him: "Well... the last time I came here, um... it was just a month ago. Senior Cui could already open his mouth, and I We talked a lot.”
Hearing Wang Ye's words, Zhong Kui turned to stone and glanced at Wang Ye faintly: "Thank you for reminding me."
"Your mouth is as good as ever..."
However, with Wang Ye's intervention, the atmosphere became quiet again for a while.
Cui Jue seemed to be relieved. He glanced at Wang Ye gratefully with only his wits and then focused on the book again.
What a personable and distinguished Judge Cui!
Of course, it would be more appropriate if he replaced the book of Zhang Ziliang's quotations in his hand.
In this way, Wang Ye stayed here bored, silently waiting for the surprise attack from the Buddhist Kingdom who didn't know when!
And his heart is no longer focused on this battle.
The Yin Qi and Blood Qi in this world are so abundant!
He can definitely support himself in reading the three-page paper for a period of time. Regarding the plot shown in the three-page paper, he has made countless guesses about the follow-up, but he lacks a chance to verify it.
That's it, about three days later.
In the distant sky, a bright golden light suddenly appeared!
A huge Buddha shadow appeared in the sky above the Blood River, with his hands clasped together, exuding supreme majesty.
Wang Ye's expression instantly became serious.
The coercion radiated by the Buddha's shadow made him breathless for a moment!
And there is a very bored feeling in my bones!
The most important thing is that he has seen this Buddha image before.
In the three pages, at the top of Lingshan Mountain, there is a statue that is high above, looking down on all living beings, separated from other Buddhas...
Buddha...
Gautama Buddha.
This terrifying boss won’t be revived now, right?
It shouldn't be!
Wang Ye instantly rejected his guess.
Underworld, Heaven, Lingshan, and even Daocheng, they all have at least one thing in common.
That is the highest combat effectiveness!
Even if some of them may be a little weaker during this period, the difference will never be to an exaggerated degree. Otherwise, they would have been destroyed long ago and would not be able to survive forever.
so...
Before falling asleep, these top combatants cannot be defenseless against each other. They must wake up at about the same time.
Otherwise, if one person wakes up in advance, the others will be unable to play and will be killed directly.
Of course, this basis is all based on the premise that Wang Ye does not know the old Taoist priests in Daocheng.
Even if their Dao Ancestor has awakened in advance... no one knows.
After all, a being of that level could dig a hole anywhere, hide by himself, and play for hundreds of years...
Sure enough, although Mrs. Meng and others looked a little solemn, they did not reveal any signs of despair.
"That's right. Where can I find a drop of Sakyamuni's blood?"
Zhong Kui's thunderous voice sounded, full of sarcasm.
From between the eyebrows of the phantom Buddha, an old voice suddenly came: "Amitabha, how can you call me by my name?"
As he spoke, an old monk with a thin figure, extremely exaggerated ears and some drooping ears slowly walked out from the center of the Buddha's eyebrows. His feet seemed to be stepping on a pool of golden water, and there were some ripples with every step he took.
And the void behind him was filled with golden lotuses.
Below the golden lotus, a pool of water formed by energy is formed. The golden lotus grows in the pool water and sways gently.
A golden sun appeared in the sky, illuminating the dark land exceptionally brightly.
Wang Ye was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.
This is the special effect.
This is a show-off effect.
It’s even more exaggerated than when I was in the Buddhist country!
Behind him is the Buddha, with the sun in the sky, spreading Buddha's light on the land at any time. He is walking on the ripples formed by the Buddha's light, and there is a lotus pond beside him for his pleasure at any time.
learned!
Wang Ye secretly memorized this operation, but he could not help but complain in his heart: "The energy of this Buddha's essence and blood should not be enough to support his squandering. When the opening special effects are used, there is not enough energy to turn back. How embarrassing?"
Zhong Kui sneered twice, without any fear in his eyes, holding the ordinary-looking long sword: "Long-eared Buddha, after so many years, why do you still have no memory!"
"I'm just willing to do these fancy things!"
"It didn't seem so glorious when our Palace Master pinned him to the ground and blasted him with a hammer."
"Have you not suffered enough?"
Apparently, this is also an old acquaintance.
Moreover, Zhong Kui's words clearly stimulated the Long-eared Buddha. The lotus in the pond kept shaking, and the scorching sun in the sky composed of Buddha's light was a little unstable.
He stood in the void: "Little judge, do you have the qualifications to talk to me before falling asleep?"
In just a few seconds, his mentality stabilized, and he looked down at Zhong Kui, exuding an invisible sense of oppression.
Zhong Kui sneered: "Qualification? I wasn't here when Boss Li beat you?"
"If I remember correctly, I kicked you three times on your left buttocks and two on your right buttocks, including one hook that hit your life gate!"
"With that hook, all your relics were lost!"
"How dare you show off in front of me!"
Zhong Kui has a very obvious characteristic, which is his loud voice.
Not an ordinary big one...
If he shouts from the east end of the city, he can hear it from the west end of the city.
This also leads to...
His words continued to echo in the void.
There is even an accent, played in a 3D loop over and over again, clearly audible, very three-dimensional and surround.
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The author has something to say:
I've been having trouble reciting all the memorization courses recently... I have an exam in four days, and I don't know if I'll fail.
