"Future Buddha..."
"Sooner or later, there will come a time when there will be no future..."
Putting away the three human skins, Wang Ye looked at the direction where Maitreya was leaving, murmuring to himself, and finally shook his head with some regret and glanced at the bronze Buddha statue in his hand.
After all, I still made a loss this time I went out.
From the moment he thought that the bronze Buddha statue was a trap, Wang Ye didn't even feel like staying here any longer.
If he hadn't thought about finding an opportunity to cheat Maitreya, to be honest, he would have left long ago.
There was already a chance, but this bald donkey reacted really fast.
Wang Ye had a headache.
Each of these think tanks seems to be quiet and very honest every day, but you never know what these guys are preparing.
Maitreya, who seemed harmless to humans and animals and worked conscientiously, suddenly showed his fangs one day and attacked the Buddha.
Zhao Hai even massacred the entire stronghold inexplicably and then went to Tianzhu.
As for myself, there is still one person left behind.
No one knows whether he is Lu Qing or Liang Zhishui now. Has he really changed his vest?
uncertain.
In short, Wang Ye's head hurts indescribably every time he thinks of these old men.
But the only good news is that I don't like this bronze Buddha statue, and Maitreya doesn't like it either, but... those guys in Tianzhu do.
Wang Ye has no shortage of Qi and blood.
I just don’t know if these guys need to cut off their own flesh piece by piece when they practice.
It hurts.
Now think about it carefully, Jin Chanzi is not even afraid of digging out his own flesh and enduring torture like Ling Chi every day. He is actually... afraid of death.
It's quite sad.
But it is understandable, after all, in Jin Chanzi's mind, he has already grasped a road to heaven.
As long as he continues to steal secretly, he will become a Buddha sooner or later.
By then everyone else will be an ant.
Now I am fighting for my life with these ants, and my blood will be lost.
I just don’t know if this guy Izumi Yu will cry if he knows the truth about this matter.
"I just don't know if other people using this thing to practice will have a helpful effect on the Buddha himself."
Wang Ye muttered a few words, and then smiled.
never mind.
The Buddha is resurrected in his current state, and he cannot defeat him.
No matter how powerful Buddha was, he still couldn't beat him.
Both left and right are being crushed. It doesn't matter whether the Buddha is improved or not. It is better to take this opportunity to develop the fighting power of Guimenguan.
Wang Ye still has some doubts about these things.
…
"Work hard, be bigger, be stronger!"
"For the sake of your family, you must have the courage to sacrifice everything!"
"Embrace happiness!"
“Feel the warmth of home and develop more family members!”
The shadow of the long-eared Buddha floated above the fountain. He clenched his fists excitedly and kept shouting the daily slogan. The fanatical atmosphere radiated from his eyes!
Even in Lingshan, he just regarded it as a job, but now...
This is my belief and a goal that I can work hard for throughout my life!
family!
Protect your family, protect your family members!
Only when your family is strong can you be strong. Don't be a lion. A lion is lonely. If you want to be a wolf, be a wolf!
A pack of wolves can defeat a lion!
And when the number of wolves increases, this is the real Avenue to Heaven!
What does Chang Er think and feel excited!
Below, the frail young man had a headache at this time. It was just an occupational disease, and he was just idle. He was afraid that his skills would become rusty, so he played with Chang Er for two days.
result...
This guy went crazy for a day, shouting slogans every day, and his voice kept echoing in the God Burial City.
Even after shouting slogans every day, this guy would go out of his way to harass the investigators in the city, instill in them the concept of family, and proudly say that he is his parent.
...
This has led to many investigators being furious with him and wanting to skin him.
A group of people had even started a serious discussion, and next time there was a job of self-destruction, let him do it first.
He doesn't have a problem with this, but...
I can't stand these tough guys who are annoyed by the ink and can't beat the long ears, so what should I do...
Hit yourself.
Now he has dark circles under his eyes, and he doesn't look particularly good.
Only Chang Er came over to comfort himself and said, "This is the only way for our family to grow. As a parent, I am very touched that you can protect us from wind and rain."
"But you have to be broad-minded. Sooner or later, these will be our future family members. Join this big happy family and embrace happiness together."
"so..."
"can not fight."
"Just feel aggrieved. I will try to make them understand the warmth of family as soon as possible!"
That's what Chang Er told him so swornly.
His heart went cold when he said that.
We have to work harder...
No matter how hard you try, I might be dealt with internally before I even have time to kill the enemy.
Isn't this going to cost me my life?
The most important thing is that Chang Er is now in a fanatical atmosphere, and the flash in his eyes is faith.
At this time, overturning his belief is no less than killing him directly.
No grievance or enmity.
I had to keep my mouth shut at that time, so why did I tease this guy? Now I'm asking for trouble.
The frail young man sighed helplessly.
Seeing Chang Er's deafening slogan spread throughout the Burial City again, one by one the investigators angrily opened the windows and looked at themselves. The already dead heart of the frail young man became even more silent at this moment.
"Forget it, just die."
"grass!"
"I have a successor!"
Thinking of this, the frail young man immediately gained momentum, glared at the guys around him fiercely, and left proudly.
A bunch of vulgar fools.
until...
He saw Lu Dongbin holding a sword and walking towards him step by step from a distance, with a warm smile on his face.
The frail young man's body gradually became stiff and numb, and then he turned around and ran away.
"What a fuck..."
"Long ears cheated me!"
Along with the emotion, the pitiful cry of the frail young man continued to echo throughout the God Burial City, and the sound was so moving.
Only Chang Er was still stubbornly floating in the air, looking at his family members who were being beaten wildly by one investigator, Lu Dongbin, with tears in his eyes, and he clenched his fists in excitement.
"Parents, your efforts are all worth it!"
"These are our future families, but we haven't embraced happiness yet!"
"They will repent!"
"You have to resist, I will work harder!"
Seeing Lu Dongbin's cold gaze, the long-eared figure slipped into the relic and disappeared.
