Chapter 878 Alliance (2)

Style: Science Author: Xu Er’s catWords: 1927Update Time: 24/01/12 00:16:17
Wang Ye was obviously aware of this strange problem.

Originally, I just wanted to keep pretending and not talk to Maitreya, but if I look like this, I will look like a fool.

Coughing awkwardly.

Wang Ye stood up straight again, and his face returned to its original appearance.

"Teacher, have you seen that building on the top of the mountain?"

"I think there's something wrong!"

Wang Ye raised his head, looked into the void, and said seriously.

...

Maitreya was silent as he watched Wang Ye's completely natural changes.

"wrong."

"Why does your dojo in Lingshan have Taoist buildings?"

Wang Ye seemed to have discovered something suddenly and asked curiously.

If you read it correctly, the style of the building on the top of the mountain is more Taoist, which is relatively easy to recognize.

The main styles of Lingshan architecture are generally gold and red.

It looks very solemn and solemn.

The blue bricks and green tiles of Daomen's buildings look more simple and natural.

The most important thing is that there is also a Taoist Eight Diagrams painted on the wall of the building.

...

"Amitabha."

"The poor monk never said that this is the dojo of Lingshan Mountain."

Miroku suddenly spoke.

This time Wang Ye was really confused and digested the information carefully.

Taoist dojo.

Then it is related to the Buddha. Maitreya is relatively familiar with this place. Even looking at the previous mural, the Buddha seems to be talking about his experience here.

No matter how you look at it, there is something strange about it?

unusual!

How abnormal!

Wang Ye couldn't help but complain.

Maitreya obviously no longer had the mood to continue explaining, so he walked towards the top of the mountain calmly.

"Old bald donkey."

"It's quite hidden."

"But according to the pattern of ancient times, the Taoist sect has declined. Wouldn't it be said that this place was snatched away by Lingshan?"

Wang Ye couldn't help but mutter a few words in his heart, and then followed Maitreya up the mountain together.

The strange thing is that there are obviously a lot of ghosts outside, but after going up the mountain, I find that the mountain is so quiet.

You can even smell the fragrance of flowers and plants, which makes people feel calm naturally.

I don’t know if it was because of this effect that the Buddha chose to give lectures here.

"Donor Wang, before we go in, how about we chat first?"

Maitreya, who was walking forward, suddenly stopped, turned back to look at Wang Ye, and said somewhat solemnly.

"The poor monk indeed has no intention of antagonizing the Heavenly Group, the human race, and you, the king's benefactor."

"From the beginning to the end, the poor monk has only one goal. Logically speaking, this can be regarded as a common enemy with the Tianzhu. In a short period of time, I should be a friend of the Tianzhu."

"No matter what I will do after I succeed, at least now, the poor monk is on your side."

"But why, donor Wang, you have always been full of hostility towards the poor monk, which makes the poor monk very puzzled."

Maitreya paused for a moment, looked at Wang Ye seriously, and then continued: "But these don't matter, even a poor monk can understand."

"but..."

"This time the poor monk really feels that he is one step closer to success, so..."

"The poor monk will really fight at all costs, even risking his life. This is the poor monk's only chance. Whoever ruins this opportunity will ruin the poor monk."

"When the time comes, I, Maitreya... will really go crazy."

"Believe me, if I go crazy, although I will still be a clown in the eyes of Wang Zu, it will be a disaster for Tianzhu, a disaster in the true sense."

"After all, the poor monk has been in this land for thousands of years."

"As you said before, Lu Qing and Li Changgeng are planning the plan. Do I really have no backup plan??"

Maitreya's words were extremely frank, and there was no joking in his eyes. In the end, even the poor monk no longer called himself "I", but directly used "I".

Wang Ye's expression gradually changed from a smile to a serious one.

He looked at Maitreya with deep eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

"What I said back then is still valid today."

"Before becoming an ancestor, I would never take action against the Heavenly Group or the human race. After becoming an ancestor, there is no point in taking action."

"Besides, even if I can't reach that legendary realm in this life, it doesn't matter."

"To put it bluntly, I just want to survive and save my life."

“So if there’s really something to be gained from building, I’m willing to give you a 50-50 split, that’s fair.”

Miroku continued to speak.

As he finished speaking, his own Buddha's shadow appeared behind him, some golden powder also appeared in his hands, and his breath was locked on Wang Ye.

Obviously, although he didn't say it directly, his attitude was already obvious.

If we can cooperate, then everyone will continue.

Unable to cooperate.

Then I will fight for life and death with you here today. Even if I don't fight, I will use the remaining time in the future to take crazy revenge on the human race after I get out.

This is the threat.

A threat from a desperate man.

Wang Ye pondered.

After a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Maitreya, and said seriously: "Do you know... what is the reason why I am most afraid of you, or why I am most hostile to you??"

Miroku shook his head.

Wang Ye continued: "It's Zhang Ziliang's sword."

"That sword cut off the roots of everyone present at that time."

"Girls are extremely talented. Even if you don't kill them, they are probably at that level. The rest are all dead, and the only one who survives... is you."

"But you...can still improve and advance."

"This is beyond my comprehension."

"Do you understand?"

"Compared to you, I believe in Zhang Ziliang more. He said that from now on, there is no way for you to continue to improve, that is, there is no way!"

"unless..."

"you are not human!"

At the end of the sentence, Wang Ye's expression became colder and colder, and his voice continued to echo in the void.