Looking at the excavated cave, Wang Ye observed it for a few seconds, stood up, and looked at Maitreya with a smile.
Maitreya was silent, took a deep breath, and jumped in without saying anything.
"sensible!"
Wang Ye couldn't help but praise.
Maitreya has always done this very well. He can see the situation clearly, and he also knows his position, what position he should do, and he plays very clearly.
only...
After Maitreya entered, the underground tomb became quiet without any sound.
Wang Ye wasn't surprised either. He shouldn't be waiting for this guy to tell him that he was safe before inviting him to go down.
The most important thing is that this guy will most likely hide in the shadows and wait for a sneak attack the moment he goes down. It doesn't have to be a one-hit kill, but it's okay to take some damage.
And in this situation, I will not attack him rashly.
Of course, these are just my guesses.
Wang Ye smiled and shook his head. A black grenade appeared in his hand. He just pulled the string decisively, waited, and threw it.
With the crisp sound of the grenade landing, Wang Ye calmly took two steps back and plugged his ears.
'boom! '
A violent roar sounded, and the mountain, which was not particularly high, even swayed twice, and a powerful golden light rose from the ground.
Sure enough, there was a hidden blind spot just behind the entrance of the cave.
However, the crypt was safe and sound. At the moment of the shock, Wang Ye felt a faint energy rising from the inner wall, blocking the impact of the explosion.
"Donor Wang!"
Maitreya's slightly angry voice sounded from the ground.
"Haha, I'm afraid of the dark, so let me shine."
After dryly explaining that Maitreya's location had been confirmed, Wang Ye jumped in and looked around.
I have to say that these guys in Lingshan are really good at lighting.
Like a thousand-watt electric lamp, the cave is brightly lit.
The crypt was empty, with no mummies, ghosts, or other messy things as expected. There were only monks depicted on the walls, with compassionate faces, sitting cross-legged.
At the front of this group of monks is Buddha.
The Buddha sat cross-legged on the golden lotus, clasping his hands and smiling, as if he was talking about something. The monks below were so mesmerized that they never wanted to leave.
Maitreya's eyes also fell on the wall at this time, and he frowned slightly at this scene.
"Is it impressive?"
Wang Ye glanced at Maitreya and asked.
Miroku shook his head.
Wang Ye sneered: "You're right if you have no impression. It is recorded in the classics that the forces founded by Buddha at that time were not only Lingshan, but also a group hiding in the dark. This is the scene where he gave a lecture."
...
Miroku didn't retort, but his frown deepened.
He... actually vaguely believed it?
This time it was Wang Ye's turn to be surprised. With Maitreya's character, he casually said these two sentences. How could Maitreya be fooled, unless...
Did Maitreya really have such speculation?
But if Buddha really secretly cultivated other forces, who would it be...
The guys in the darkness of Scavenger City?
For a moment, Wang Ye thought of something, but then shook his head and continued to look at the scriptures.
At this time, the sound of chanting had gradually weakened and stopped.
But Wang Ye was almost certain that the sound came from this wall.
I just don’t know, what exactly is here?
Since listening to what Wang Ye said, Maitreya's eyes have been staring at the murals on the wall. Until he saw a certain scene, his pupils suddenly shrank, as if he thought of something, and for a moment, his breathing was slightly lighter than usual. It lasted half a second.
But soon, Maitreya's expression returned to his natural state and he looked away.
Wang Ye didn't seem to notice this, and was still walking around in the crypt, until he discovered that the mural was made of relics ground into golden powder and smeared on it.
Immediately afterwards...
No longer looking at the painting, Wang Ye instantly transformed into a hard-working little gardener and a diligent worker.
Every time Maitreya finished reading a picture, he would rub the powder off it.
Until Maitreya's speed had lagged behind Wang Ye's work speed, but Wang Ye obviously had no intention of continuing to wait, and instead speeded up.
So, ten minutes later, Wang Ye harvested about a bowl of relic powder.
Maitreya, on the other hand, was expressionless, unable to tell what his emotions were at this time.
"There's nothing good about it either."
"The relationship has been going around for a long time, and it's just like this!"
Wang Ye looked around and complained.
Maitreya also shook his head regretfully and let out a sigh: "Donor Wang, if there is nothing else, the poor monk...resigns first?"
"Don't bother me, I'm here."
"How about one of us dies today? It's not in vain."
"Otherwise, I would not feel at ease if you were alive."
"You must not be worried that I am alive."
"One has to be buried."
Wang Ye's expression was very sincere, and he gripped his Ghost Sword.
Surprisingly, Maitreya did not refute, but seriously thought about Wang Ye's suggestion. After a moment, he shook his head: "Forget it, now...it's not worth it."
"But if Donor Wang insists on keeping the poor monk, the poor monk won't mind having a fight with you."
"But between you and me, as long as we really take action, there will be no room for maneuver. You should understand what I mean."
Listening to Maitreya's words, Wang Ye tightened his grip on the Ghost Sword several times, and then loosened it several times, and finally yawned lazily: "Okay, I want you to make a promise, but it's not too much."
"As long as I'm still alive, you can't take action against the Tian group or the human race, how about that?"
"If you break my bottom line, I swear, as long as I don't die, you won't get the opportunity you want."
"Unless your strength has reached the level of crushing me, then you can kill whoever you want."
...
This time Maitreya nodded without thinking, and pointed at the clothes on his body: "Does stealing count?"
Wang Ye was stunned.
After a long time, he looked at Maitreya strangely and said in a complicated tone: "This is the first time I discovered that you have a talent for telling cold jokes."
