In full view of everyone, the bronze Buddha directly inserted one of his arms into his heart and squeezed it hard.
After completing this action, the bronze Buddha statue seemed to have become weak for a long time. Even its eyelids were a little heavy, and it seemed that it would fall asleep at any time.
It is hard to imagine that a Buddha statue has such rich expressions on its face.
Following the actions of the Buddha statue, the torn corpse on the ground stood up again, its head opened its eyes directly, and the body, including those, healed at an extremely fast speed, giving Wang Ye and Maitreya no chance to take action again.
and...
The difference from before was that this time the old monk gradually became younger, his body was crystal clear and his aura was stronger.
The most important thing is...
The eyes were no longer chaotic, and seemed to be more rational.
"Maitreya, have you really come this far?"
The old monk moved his body, looked at Maitreya with a helpless look, and said.
Maitreya's expression remained unchanged, but he frowned slightly.
He can guarantee that he can remember the name and face of anyone from Lingshan, even if he is just a sweeper.
What's more, he is a guy who is considered a master in the Buddhist realm.
Absolutely no such person!
Even if there is, it should be the hidden backhand of the Buddha and has never been shown in public.
But listening to this guy's tone, he seemed to know and be familiar with himself.
"It seems that the poor monk doesn't recognize you."
Maitreya looked at the monk in front of him calmly and said slowly.
The monk smiled and shook his head: "Everything in the world has cause and effect. You have sown the cause by your rash visit today. Does it matter whether you recognize the cause and the effect?"
...
Wang Ye was speechless.
These bald donkeys in Lingshan are always willing to talk nonsense when they have nothing to do.
If you really want to match your inscrutable image, what about academic methods?
Why, every one of them is as strong as an ox, pretending to be civilized people every day, but when they really fight, don’t they punch in the face, and the fight is very bloody?
What a contradiction.
Seeing that Maitreya seemed to be interested and wanted to chat with the monk for a few more rounds, Wang Ye couldn't help but shudder, his expression became serious, he took a step forward and stood in front of Maitreya. Leave him with a shiny bald head.
"Master comes to your place as a guest because he thinks highly of you!"
"I advise you to show appreciation and hand over the Buddha statue honestly!"
"It's an important treasure that those who are destined to live in it will live there."
"Do you really think you can protect that treasure with your weak cultivation?"
As he spoke, Wang Ye's eyes flashed with just the right amount of greed. Feeling that Maitreya behind him still wanted to speak, Wang Ye hurriedly spoke again: "Do you know what my master's strength is?"
"Buddha!"
"You old bald ass, you know better, don't be so shameless!"
"Otherwise...hehe, in my master's words, fuck you!"
At this time, Wang Ye's expression was extremely fierce, just like the villains in TV series, as hateful as he wanted.
The monk was silent.
As time goes by, the monk is getting younger and younger. He looks like he is less than thirty years old. His lips are red and his teeth are white. It is inappropriate to call him an old monk.
Seeing Wang Ye say these rude words...
The mysterious and mysterious atmosphere was directly destroyed.
...
"Look, if you look again, I'll pluck out your eyeballs!"
Seeing that the old monk was still glaring at him, Wang Ye scolded him again, and then glanced at Maitreya as if he was taking credit: "Master, there is no need for me to talk nonsense with people like this. They are in the fog every day, so why are they pretending to be so profound?" Unpredictable.”
"If you really scold him directly, he will be numb."
After saying that, Wang Ye sneered: "Just take action and fuck him."
Seeing Wang Ye finish speaking, the monk finally had time to interject a word, but it was not appropriate to speak directly. He always felt a little anxious.
So be prepared to sigh before speaking.
This is more polite.
pity...
As soon as he finished sighing, Wang Ye glared at him again: "Why are you sighing? I didn't hit you!"
"I'm going to die if I sigh every day!"
"Hurry up and beat you. If I beat you to death, we have to go to the next one!"
"My master found the Buddha's bald donkey sooner or later, cut off his flesh piece by piece, and ate it!"
...
The monk's expression turned ugly.
There are some things that everyone knows very well, but they can't say them directly.
Not to mention, even though they are fighting for life and death, everyone looks good in appearance. If they really want to be naked on the table, their status will suddenly drop.
"Fuck him!"
Seeing that the monk wanted to speak, Wang Ye shouted, and then rushed forward.
Maitreya shook his head helplessly.
Listening to the tone and habit of the monk's words, Maitreya felt vaguely familiar. He originally wanted to talk more, and he was confident that he could guess who it was.
But being disturbed by Wang Ye, everyone lost their mood.
but...
The fight had to be fought. Seeing that Wang Ye was not lazy this time and went straight to the fight. If Maitreya was watching the excitement at this time, if Wang Ye was unhappy and turned around and ran away, then he would be dumbfounded.
To put it bluntly, no one is in a strong position, and passivity is inevitable.
Punching at the monk, Wang Ye sneered in his heart.
This old bald donkey must have discovered his true identity, because the bone scraper is still on his body, and this guy always feels a little evil.
If he was really given a chance to speak, if he and Maitreya were to catch up with each other and the two of them secretly play a few code words and join forces to kill him first, then he would really have no place to cry.
And it’s really impossible to tell.
Over at Lingshan, there are too many problematic rebels, and I feel like they all want to kill Buddha.
No one knows what happened to this monk.
Wang Ye even suspected that this bronze Buddha statue did not belong to the Buddha at all. What if the monk was holding this Buddha statue to steal the Buddha's energy and blood from a distance?
That's why he was able to improve his strength to such an extent within half a year...
These things are all uncertain. After all, he doesn't have accurate information, so everything depends on improvisation.
Now, the most cost-effective plan is for him to quickly join forces with Maitreya to kill the monk directly, and we will talk about the rest later.
I don’t believe that the bronze Buddha statue can really be resurrected indefinitely.
Seeing that the Buddha statue has lost its vitality this time, it is most likely the last time.
This is why Wang Ye took the initiative to help.
"Look at me, look at your uncle!"
Seeing that the monk wanted to speak, Wang Ye roared angrily, raised his fist and hit him in the mouth.
The monk was a little aggrieved. What he wanted to say was swallowed directly in his stomach, and he subconsciously stepped back.
but...
Miroku appeared silently behind him and punched him in the waist.
