Ran Deng looked at the sudden appearance of the figure, frowned slightly, and did not know what he was thinking in his cold and gloomy eyes. Finally, he said in a sinister tone: "I have seen you."
"Amitabha."
"The poor monk Canaan, my family teacher Maitreya, I have met senior Ran Deng."
With that said, Wang Ye clasped his hands together and greeted Ran Deng seriously and respectfully.
Ran Deng sneered: "Maitreya?"
"Haha, I didn't expect that I would actually teach a good apprentice."
"You have strong blood, why don't you honor your seniors today? Today is really my lucky day."
Ran Deng looked at Wang Ye's uncontrollable energy and blood, and the greed in his eyes seemed almost like substance.
If I devour all three of these guys today, my strength may really improve to another level. Then...
For a moment, Ran Deng became excited.
Staring at Wang Ye with coveted eyes, as for the other two...
They are already in a serious state of injury, the kind that cannot be escaped, and can even be ignored.
Wang Ye was stunned.
This guy...
Isn't Maitreya his ally?
We can still be strong allies who can explore together and scheme against others together, but it seems...something isn't right.
Just do it yourself.
He was not joking at all. Even Wang Ye could feel resentment gradually gathering secretly, and he could take action against him at any time.
too crazy.
It is indeed an evil thought.
"Senior Ran Deng, the poor monk was originally just a kind-hearted man who came to deliver a message on behalf of his master."
"Is there something wrong with what you did...?"
Wang Ye's face turned cold instantly. He looked at Ran Deng and said, with a look of dissatisfaction but no fear, as if he had some trump card.
His attitude made Ran Deng hesitate a little, and he glanced at Wang Ye: "Did he find it?"
"snort!"
"No comment!"
"Senior, if you want to take action, I wouldn't mind having a fight with you!"
"What a waste of Master's efforts!"
The more Wang Ye talked, the angrier he became. He looked very aggrieved and gradually became angry. Energy began to accumulate in his body, ready to move, and he seemed to have a tendency to fight with Ran Deng.
Ran Deng's cold face instantly put on a smile, but the resentment hidden in the dark did not dissipate: "My nephew is joking!"
"In terms of seniority, I am still Maitreya's master. You should call me ancestor."
"But let's discuss our own affairs without delay."
"Brother Canaan, what did your master tell you?"
As he said that, Ran Deng took two steps forward excitedly.
Wang Ye was startled for a moment, as if he was a little uncomfortable with Ran Deng's sudden change of attitude. After a while, he still said: "The master said that the final position has been determined."
"Gather in half a month."
"I will let you know the specific location at that time!"
Wang Ye bites the word "I" very hard.
The purpose is self-evident.
I am still useful, but if you really fail, then this good fortune will be gone for you.
Ran Deng smiled and said, "Brother Canaan, you are joking. Your master and I have always been on good terms. I just made a joke with you."
"You can tell Maitreya later that I will definitely..."
Ran Deng took a few steps forward without leaving a trace, then suddenly shut up, his eyes flashing with a violent glare, and he charged towards Wang Ye with a sinister smile.
And the resentment lurking in the dark broke through the soil and swept towards Wang Ye.
A killing situation was formed almost instantly.
Wang Ye's expression remained unchanged, and he flashed to the side as soon as Ran Deng took action. The string of relics in his hand emitted a dazzling light, and shadows of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas appeared in the sky.
You know, this is the Dharma.
For those who didn’t know, they thought there was a meeting in Lingshan.
These Buddha's Dharma images immediately surrounded Wang Ye, blocking out any resentment, and he still had the leisure to separate into two bodies and block the burning lamp.
Let the burning lamp defeat them.
But the momentum is gradually weakening.
"Senior, this is not very friendly."
Wang Ye stood there, squinting his eyes slightly, and said.
Ran Deng's expression remained unchanged, without the embarrassment of a sneak attacker at all. Instead, he said with a very natural expression: "Hey, brother Canaan, do you think your master can really be so kind as to share this matter with me?"
"You still think I am a fool."
"Perhaps Maitreya is not your master. I said something familiar, and you just climbed up the pole."
"But I've never met you at all!"
As he spoke, Ran Deng's expression became colder and colder, and his figure gradually disappeared into the darkness, but his voice continued to echo.
"This is the first time I've seen you make such extravagant use of relics."
"But there are already cracks in your relic!"
"If you charge a few times at most, all your relics will be shattered. I'll see how you can defend it then!"
...
After hearing Ran Deng's words, Wang Ye glanced at the relic subconsciously.
After two of the statues were destroyed by burning lamps, dense cracks appeared on the relics. If they were hit twice more, they would probably break into pieces.
But Wang Ye didn't feel distressed. Instead, with a smile on his face, he calmly took out a cloth bag, like taking out jelly beans, and took out the relics one by one.
"I'm so sorry, this thing..."
"There are many juniors."
Seeing so many relics floating in the air, even Ran Deng became a little silent.
This...is a bit rich.
Are you even making bracelets? Just making a trouser belt is almost enough.
"With so many relics in hand..."
"I know who you are."
Ran Deng's voice sounded again: "There is no enmity between you and me. How about I not kill you this time?"
...
This old guy reacts so quickly.
Wang Ye didn't expect that Ran Deng could guess his identity so quickly. It seemed that he had done a lot of research on intelligence.
Generally speaking, shouldn't evil thoughts be the kind that are bad, like a lunatic, yelling "kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill" with red eyes, don't care about them, and are completely brainless?
Why is this guy so able to stay rational and cunning? The most important thing is that he can look up information to enrich his experience and culture.
For a moment, Wang Ye was confused.
"Haha, senior."
"If this junior guessed correctly, he must have been chased more closely recently."
"Do you think this junior is qualified to entangle you in the wasteland for a while? If that person comes after you, I'm afraid you will be the unlucky one."
Wang Ye suddenly thought of something and regained his composure.
Said slowly.
Anyway, he has nothing else but money.
Even if Ran Deng knocked on these relics one by one, it would take a while.
If the old gravekeeper comes, he will be the one who suffers.
(Brothers, I really haven’t been lazy lately. I have to work on the outline of Guizhan and a new book. I have deleted the first chapter many times, at least tens of thousands of words. I hope you can understand.)
