"break!"
Finally, Du Ziren bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of energy-filled blood spurted out, staining the chain.
Then everyone violently exploded the energy from their whole bodies, and the chains kept trembling and had a tendency to break.
The ghost seal in the sky continued to expand and get bigger, like a hill slamming down on the chain.
With a crisp sound, the chain finally turned into faint energy and dissipated in mid-air.
"It's done!"
Du Ziren grinned and fainted on the ground the next second.
The others were no better than Du Ziren. They all supported their bodies and sat cross-legged, recovering the energy that had been drained away.
The vigilant look in Po Meng's eyes finally dissipated a little, and her body gradually returned to its original decrepit appearance. She was leaning on a cane and looked harmless.
No one could have guessed that this old woman, who seemed to be struggling to walk, would actually move her hands...
It turned out to be close combat.
His specialty is speed.
Xiao Wu staggered and stood up from the ground. Instead of resting like the others, he nodded to Po Meng and walked away. When passing by Xiao Er, Xiao Er silently climbed to Xiao Wu's shoulder. .
"Let's take a rest before leaving."
Po Meng hesitated for a moment, looked at Xiao Wu's back and said.
Xiao Wu paused slightly, turned around and smiled at Po Meng and shook his head, his lips turned a little white: "Forget it, if we delay it any longer, we will run out of time."
After saying that, without waiting for Po Meng's reply, Xiao Wu walked firmly into the distance until he disappeared from Po Meng's sight.
Po Meng sighed and returned to silence.
Everyone has their own path to take, and there is no way to interfere.
…
"Get ready to welcome Lingshan back in three days!"
In a somewhat dilapidated temple, Maitreya narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at everyone. At this time, he put away his previous kindness and his eyes were full of coldness: "I know what you are thinking in your hearts. I usually don't care. , but if anyone delays such an important event as the return of the Buddhas, I will kill him first and then report him, do you understand?"
"Don't question whether I have the strength!"
As he spoke, Maitreya exuded a majestic aura and pressed towards everyone.
Several Bodhisattvas looked at each other, fell silent, clasped their hands together, and chanted the Buddha's name softly.
This guy is serious.
For them, who are always good at assessing the situation, they still control the middle scale very well. At least... if there is really trouble at this time, someone will die.
"I'll go to Jianglong first to get everything back."
"It's time for the Merit Pool to be unveiled."
"After the Buddhas return, they need to be baptized in the pool of merit to wash away all distracting thoughts."
"Before I come back, make preparations here."
"If another accident happens, even if I risk my life, I will play you a book in front of the Buddha!"
Maitreya finished speaking with a serious expression, and then turned around and left with some relief.
These guys...
In fact, they all have enough brains, but I don’t know where they got the culture. Everyone likes to evade responsibilities. When there is benefit, they will always rush to the first place. But if something really happens, they will keep silent. The deputy seems to have nothing to do with him.
"This Maitreya has such great official authority!"
It wasn't until Maitreya's figure completely disappeared that one of the Bodhisattvas' expression became a little ugly and he snorted coldly.
Several other people nodded in agreement, and reprimanded Maitreya for his evil deeds, saying that when the Buddhas return, they must make Maitreya unable to eat and carry him around.
There are not many backers behind him.
They are all in the same circle, and only by talent alone, how many can sit in the position of a Bodhisattva.
Except for the lucky guy with long ears.
But even if he has long ears, he has a backer, and he is still the hardest one.
…
"Subduing the dragon!!!"
Maitreya stood in a secret area, looking at the empty pool of merit and the surrounding areas that were almost scraped clean. His face was gloomy and terrifying, and he roared!
A terrifying aura surged out of Maitreya's body and swept through this secret realm.
As if sensing an external threat, Jiang Long and the other two old monks at the side opened their eyes at the same time and looked at Maitreya with murderous intent.
After seeing Maitreya, Jiang Long's body suddenly stiffened, his eyes withered away the murderous intent, and he restored his smile, saying respectfully: "I've seen Maitreya Bodhisattva!"
"snort!"
Maitreya snorted with a cold face.
This made Jianglong a little confused. Maitreya has always maintained the image of a good old man in the outside world. He has never been red-faced with anyone, even if they are a group of arhats, so these lower-level beings all have a good impression of Maitreya.
But why...
Did Maitreya take the wrong medicine today?
"Why is Maitreya Bodhisattva so angry?"
Jiang Long asked with some confusion.
Seeing Jiang Long's innocent expression, Maitreya laughed angrily: "Let me ask you, where is the merit pond water?"
"Isn't the pond of merit just there..."
Jianglong said subconsciously, but he paused in the middle of his words.
At this time, he was very close to real recovery. The side effects still existed, but they were far less serious than before. Some very bad pictures appeared in his mind.
seemingly...
There is a shady bald head who...
grass!
Something big happened!
An ominous premonition lingered in the heart of Subduing the Dragon Arhat.
He is not a fool. Before, it was just because of the side effects of resuscitation. Now that he thinks about it carefully, many things have become clear.
I was fooled!
The merit pool is so precious that it cannot be exchanged for it even with his life.
My position as the number one Arhat is usually coveted by many people. After all, being number one in everything is enough to show its importance.
Even the fame of some Bodhisattvas is not as famous as the Arhat who subdued the dragon.
But because he made such a big mistake, even if his backer comes, he probably won't be able to save him. It is conceivable that all those Buddhas will probably step on him, trample him to the point of eternal destruction, and give up his position... .
By the time...
One can imagine his fate.
For a moment, a cold sweat broke out on the body of the Dragon Subduing Arhat.
This is a deadly rhythm!
no!
This matter must not be publicized!
"Bodhisattva, this old monk doesn't know!"
"The old monk has been in a deep sleep before. He woke up once a few months ago, but the merit pool was still intact at that time."
"but..."
"After I returned to my deep sleep, I seemed to have seen the Arhat riding an elephant moving around!"
"Isn't it a good thing you did!"
As he spoke, Dragon Subduing Arhat had an angry look on his face, his eyes turned a little red, and he turned around and glared fiercely at the other old monk next to him.
That old monk...
Senseless.
(Today’s third update, due to incorrect information, the third-level exam has been delayed again. I’m really crazy... I have to review every day, otherwise I’m afraid of forgetting. The longer I delay, the more my mind is consumed, and I feel like I have to collapsed.)
