"Damn it, don't eat so fast, save some for me."
Xiao Wu exclaimed and joined the battlefield.
Wang Ye's hand speed was not slow at all: "This is stuffed with meat. Don't monks not eat meat?"
"Don't compare me to those bald donkeys."
"We are different."
Xiao Wu said nonchalantly.
Between this simple question and answer, there was a tacit understanding between the two of them.
If Xiao Wu had not recovered, he would not have recognized his status as a monk.
Therefore, Xiao Wu admitted in disguise that he had completely recovered and regained his memory.
However, after going around in such a circle, there is no more abruptness, and everyone can understand it tacitly.
finally. ..
On this night, Wang Ye's cold room finally had some festive atmosphere, and it was no longer so out of place.
The next day.
When Wang Ye opened his eyes, Xiao Wu pressed Xiao Er on the treadmill again and watched Xiao Er running leisurely.
And the waiter is obviously much better than before, at least he won't fall off every few seconds.
Now... I can't hold on for more than a minute and a half.
It seemed that everything had returned to the past. Before three tense nights, I had a rare and wonderful time...
Even Xiao Si, who had been standing motionless by the wall, sat down at some point. He was still upright, but his eyes were on Xiao Er on the treadmill.
It's so...the years are quiet and peaceful.
If the memory is correct, there are still eighteen days until the eternal night.
Give yourself three days off, take a good rest, and then you can start the final sprint before eternal night.
The problem of armor has been solved. King Li's golden armor and tower are all defensive weapons, which perfectly make up for his own shortcomings. The rest...
There is only strength.
The long-eared Buddha once told himself a secret: the Buddha's relics can be absorbed.
Relics represent a person's purest energy without any impurities.
It's just that this relic contains all the seven emotions and six desires of that Buddha or Bodhisattva.
Therefore, if you want to absorb it, you will face huge risks. It is easy to get addicted to the impact of that emotion, lose yourself, and eventually become a walking zombie.
and...
Energy filling is very painful...
It's like breaking your bones one by one and then healing them, including the blood vessels.
Only in this way can every cell and every inch of muscle in your body continue to strengthen and perfectly inherit this sudden energy.
There is another most important reason, the price/performance ratio is not high.
The energy absorbed by the human body is only about one-tenth that can be truly wasted, because energy has a transfer process and is easily dissipated.
so...
Even though many people know that relics are a great tonic, they still use them as an energy source.
But Wang Ye...
The most indispensable thing is the relics.
Before the New Year's War, he simply tried it and absorbed the relics of two Arhats, and the effect was indeed good.
Although it hurt and the process was difficult, it allowed him to truly step from the king level to the realm of Arhat.
Now...
His relics are still quite sufficient, maybe they can be washed with water from the pool of merit...
Wang Ye just sat leisurely in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, basking in the sun, thinking about the upgrade plan in the future.
the other side.
Xiao Wu kept looking at Xiao Er's strong figure on the treadmill, full of praise, just like an old father, never tired of it...
I don't know why, but I always feel that Xiaoer seems to have grown taller recently.
…
Buddhist country.
At this time, the Buddhist Kingdom was no more than a ruin.
Old farmers carrying coffins moved vigorously through the ruins, occasionally picking up some items and putting them away.
"It's almost time."
"withdraw."
The middle-aged leader counted the time and suddenly spoke.
As his voice fell, everyone else stopped what they were doing almost instantly and returned to the middle-aged man.
Absolute prohibition.
Then, such a group of people quickly disappeared in the smoke.
Extremely professional.
About half an hour after they left, several terrifying auras came from the horizon, and several Bodhisattvas and Arhats landed in the Buddhist Kingdom. Seeing such a desolate scene, everyone couldn't help but roar.
"what to do?"
One of the Bodhisattvas frowned slightly and his voice was very cold.
"The news of Maitreya's clone's death will definitely alarm the main body. With his character, the main body should have recovered by now."
"wait!"
"We'll wait until Maitreya comes back, don't do anything unnecessary."
"If something goes wrong in the end, it's because Maitreya didn't do his job well and it has nothing to do with us."
"After all, all the plans from beginning to end were his."
"We are just the enforcers."
Another Bodhisattva said thoughtfully.
"good!"
Everyone nodded, obviously agreeing with this Bodhisattva's words.
As a result, a lot of the anger in the hearts of a group of people instantly dissipated, and they became neither happy nor sad. Even the believers crying on the street did not bother to take a look, and they all flew towards the small Leiyin Temple on the top of the mountain, closing the temple gate. , quietly waiting for Maitreya's return.
Just as the Bodhisattva said.
They don't care about the life and death of these believers. They are just a population. At worst, they can just regenerate.
A large number can be bred very quickly.
Whenever they make a decision and something goes wrong in the end, Maitreya will definitely put the responsibility on them.
It is impossible to carry this pot.
After all, believers also represent the face of Lingshan.
It’s a very serious issue that almost makes people lose their faces.
The responsibility is too great.
As long as they stay quiet, Maitreya will be the only decision-maker, and it will be clear whose problem it is.
Although they are not wise men, they are also not stupid*.
If you can't see through this kind of interest relationship, you might as well just die.
Is it possible that he is like the licking dog of the long-eared Buddha, thinking about how to flatter the Buddha every day, so that he can stay in the Buddha's position peacefully?
"Tell me to go down and prepare some blood for us to recover from our injuries."
In Xiaoleiyin Temple, one of the Bodhisattvas couldn't help but say something when he heard the shrill cries outside.
One of the Arhats nodded, said nothing, and walked out silently.
About half an hour.
He had a few more cloth bags in his hand, and when he returned to the temple, he gave one to each of them.
And inside the bag, there were all dead bodies...
In their words, this is nothing more than recycling waste.
