"Old bald donkey, you've been pretending for a long time, but you still tricked me once!"
"I really thought I didn't hold grudges!"
"Sooner or later, I'll settle this account with you!"
Wang Ye stared at the direction in which Maitreya left and was stunned for a long time before he realized what he was doing. He gritted his teeth and cursed!
Maitreya changed the subject so quickly and walked so fast that he didn't give Wang Ye any time to react.
"But this old bastard must have found the answer he wanted!"
Finally, Wang Ye muttered something.
If there is a person or thing in this world who can know where the true body of Buddha is hidden, it can only be three pages.
But now, Maitreya got the answer he wanted to know.
leftover...
It's really a decisive battle between these two ruthless men.
As for who will die and who will live, it is still unknown, and Wang Ye cannot predict it.
One is Maitreya, who is extremely wise and good at forbearance.
One is the Buddha who stands at the top of the world and single-handedly established the Buddhist kingdom.
Anyway...
No matter who loses or wins, it may not be a good thing for the Tian group and the human race. Perhaps the greatest benefit is only when both sides suffer.
Wang Ye shook his head, his eyes falling into the void.
"By the way, if Maitreya scares you, you will give up everything."
"I work so diligently to help you find energy and blood, but you keep silent. Do you really think that I, Wang Ye, is easier to bully than Maitreya?"
"Or do you think of me as your employee?"
Wang Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, and he exuded a dangerous aura.
The void surged, but soon returned to calm.
"What the hell!"
"Look down on me!"
"I have such a bad temper!"
Seeing the reaction of the three-page paper, Wang Ye cursed angrily, took out his ghost sword and walked towards the diaphragm.
"Maitreya can destroy your foundation, so can I!"
"Come on, let's die together."
"Either tell me some useful information, or this matter will never end today."
Wang Ye couldn't pretend that Maitreya was not afraid of death and looked like a crazy man who would take a bite out of your flesh even if he died.
But fortunately, he is a robber and a rogue enough.
Vaguely, three pages of paper could be seen flashing past in the depths of the void, seemingly helpless.
After a while...
A weak wave of energy reached Wang Ye's ears.
Wang Ye stiffened slightly, and soon his brows furrowed deeply, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, he nodded lightly, and finally smiled with satisfaction: "That's right."
"The rain and dew are evenly distributed, so that employees will not lose their temper."
"Whether you are taking advantage of the opportunity and want me to do something for you, or you are really scared, as long as it is beneficial to the Tianzhu and the human race, it doesn't matter."
"Speak directly next time, otherwise we will be too hands-on, and the relationship between us will become tense, which will not look good on our face."
Wang Ye took back the ghost sword with a smile, and muttered as if he was harmless to humans and animals.
In this farce, with the departure of Maitreya and Wang Ye's sheathing of the sword, calmness returned.
And the boring plot accelerated the passage of time.
Clearly, the three-page process sped up.
At this time, the underworld has completely gained a firm foothold. Lingshan and Heaven have joined forces to fight with the underworld while the king and ancestor are silent.
Lu Qing, Li Changgeng, and Maitreya are also becoming more and more dazzling in this era.
Even recognized by everyone as the three wise men.
But the Underworld is still at a disadvantage after all. Both in terms of combat effectiveness and lineup, it is weaker than the combined forces of Heaven and Lingshan.
But they really want to break the underworld, which is also a joke.
Under this pull, the situation became increasingly anxious.
Until the screen suddenly turned and came to the king's palace again.
At this time, the girl was still standing respectfully behind the king, holding a fruit plate in her hand.
Wang fell sideways on the bed, half-closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.
Until the figure of Buddha suddenly appeared in his palace.
"What is the purpose of Buddha's visit?"
Wang did not open his eyes, still maintaining his original posture, and said calmly, as if he had known he was coming.
The Buddha put a smile on his face and clasped his hands together: "You have enough energy and blood, and the time has come."
"The young man in black robe, how to solve it?"
"Dao Ancestor is on the side. Although he has been keeping a low profile, he still needs to take it into consideration."
Wang waved his hand, and the girl standing next to him fell to the ground in a daze.
Wang carefully lifted the girl up and placed her on the bed. His eyes were full of greed and enthusiasm, as if he wanted to devour the girl, but his movements became lighter and lighter.
The Buddha smiled and said: "Taoist Wuyou, the way he cultivated and the way he walked preached tranquility and inaction, letting nature take its course."
"In order to save Anian, he led the Taoist sect into my spiritual mountain. His Taoist heart was already broken. If he tries to stop him now, I'm afraid he will fall into the mortal world completely."
"Don't think about it."
"As for the young man in black robe... with you and me joining forces, what kind of waves can he make?"
Listening to the conversation between the two, Wang Ye frowned deeply.
It seems that these two people are studying something secretly, and they seem to have mentioned Qi and blood. Could it be that this so-called eternal night was created by these two people?
The big shots are indeed different.
Just two sentences, the amount of information is terrifying, and it is something that no one else would have thought of, no matter what they think.
"But this is still a bit unstable."
"You old monk is Mo Ji."
"According to my idea, I just killed it. I calculated it every day and had to choose the time. It was very troublesome."
Wang Leng snorted and said with some dissatisfaction.
Obviously some headaches.
But Buddha didn't take it seriously, and his eyes gradually became darker: "Then the final instability has been resolved, hasn't it?"
"king..."
"Although there are people spying on you secretly, there is no need for you to act stupid all the time."
"In terms of yin...the poor monk can't compare to you."
With emotion, the Buddha suddenly turned around and his eyes fell on a certain void. There was a smile on his lips, but his eyes were exceptionally deep.
Where he was looking...
It was just outside the barrier where Wang Ye was.
This glance seemed to have traveled through a thousand years and fell directly on Wang Ye.
In an instant, Wang Ye's body felt as if someone had seen through it, and it was as cold as a bone.
"My little friend, I saw the two of us chatting decades ago."
"Now that we are here again, it is indeed fate."
"Why don't you come over and get together?"
The Buddha's voice was as gentle as ever. Wang Ye put away his domineering image, sat on a chair with his hands behind his back, poured himself a cup of tea, and kept shaking the teacup in his hands, but there was no He meant to drink, and his cold eyes also fell on Wang Ye.
this moment...
Wang Ye felt as if he was being targeted by two ancient ferocious beasts, feeling a biting coldness.
Wang...ancestor...
Has it become so ridiculously strong?
