Liang Zhishui nodded calmly: "It should be. After all, there is only an exchange of interests between you and me."
"If this happens, you can kill him."
"Even if you want to kill decisively."
"After all, you still play a big role in Lingshan."
Jinlun Buddha sneered: "Really?"
"I don't think so. Isn't there a new informant in Lingshan now?"
"He's very reckless and plays very...messily?"
"If I hadn't happened to be here and said something secretly to help, I'm afraid it would have been exposed."
"But I should have secured my position now, and the intelligence source is even more timely than mine. I'm afraid I have no use value in your eyes."
Speaking of this undercover agent, Jin Lun Buddha's face turned a little dark.
An undercover agent has two identities.
They also fight with each other.
They are so noisy that others won't notice them. Isn't this a serious illness that Chun Chun has?
Who wouldn't be confused watching this?
If he hadn't muttered something like that at the critical moment, that idiot would have been imprisoned in a cage by all the Buddhas in Lingshan Mountain.
And even now, I'm afraid Dharmakaya Buddha doesn't really believe in Maitreya's identity.
The reason why he remains calm is because Maitreya is the only key to breaking the situation for Dharmakaya Buddha. If Maitreya is here, everyone will wait for him to come up with ideas. Without Maitreya, the next one to take the blame must be Dharmakaya Buddha.
So it was all just a tacit understanding.
Moreover, Jinlun Buddha suspected that he might be targeted by Dhammakaya Buddha just because of such a remark. Fortunately, his background was clean and it had nothing to do with it.
"If you think too much, he... won't be able to stay in Lingshan for a few days."
When it came to Wang Ye, Liang Zhishui hesitated for a moment before speaking slowly.
It was obvious that even he didn't know how to describe it for a moment when faced with Wang Ye, the deserter.
Call it stupid, not stupid.
Smarter than 99.9 percent of people.
But let's be smart...
This guy also likes to challenge the remaining 0.01% every day.
It looks like I want to surpass, I want to be a think tank.
Then he was tortured to the point where his body was completely covered, but he still worked hard and failed repeatedly.
The key is...
Most people really can't beat him. He can't beat you with all his brains. He will put on his bayonet in the next second and drag you into his home field. In short... he is a pretty beast.
Even Liang Zhishui himself did not expect that this person would evolve to this extent.
If I had known earlier, when I was in the orphanage, I shouldn't have listened to that person who said that everyone is equal and everything has its own cause and effect.
Or that the post office should not have been arranged to show up at his home.
In this case, the wasteland should be quiet for a few more years.
"I hope so."
The Golden Wheel Buddha left such a sentence lightly, turned around and left. He was not as sneaky as the black robe. Instead, he soared into the sky with tyrannical pressure. If he met a few scavengers by chance, he would also casually He grabbed it, hung it in the air, took it with him, and finally packed it all up and threw it in the Buddhist country.
"If nothing else happens, Maitreya will soon fail."
"There is no room for further improvement in God Burial City."
"The rest..."
"These are the only ones left."
"King, Ancestor, I, Lu Qing, have been playing chess for thousands of years, but I don't know if I can beat you two."
"I don't believe that strength is the most important thing in this world."
"Wisdom can also turn things around."
Liang Zhishui waved his sleeves, and the bark of a big tree surrounded by three people in front of him shattered, revealing a chessboard carved by humans.
There are also chess pieces carved on it, seemingly chaotic.
But if you look closely, you can find that the surrounding chess pieces have the vague tendency to transform into dragons, constantly shrinking, surrounding the two chess pieces in the middle.
Although these two chess pieces were surrounded by each other, they still maintained the center of the chessboard, with a slight sense of coercion, which in turn shocked the surrounding chess pieces.
"Now, my piece has fallen."
"What's the explanation for you two?"
While talking and laughing, Liang Zhishui pointed lightly, and two new, somewhat dark chess pieces appeared on the edge of the two central chess pieces. The moment these two chess pieces fell, the entire chess game seemed to change from the previous stalemate. Suddenly alive.
With a dragon roar, two big dragons soared into the sky.
The two darkened chess pieces were tightly attached to the center, ready to go.
The most important thing is...
Under the influence of the two dragons, a pattern of two dragons playing with beads seemed to be formed, and the chess piece acting as a bead had the word 'king' written on it.
The pearl is like a tiger descending from the mountain, shining brightly.
But even so, the two middle ones are still standing strong, showing no sign of decline, but looking like they can counterattack at any time.
"It's a pity that no one appreciates a good game of chess."
Finally, with a little loneliness, Liang Zhishui waved his hand again, and the tree collapsed and turned into powder.
And he just disappeared into the wasteland again.
As mysterious as ever.
…
"Strange, why do I always feel like someone is staring at me?"
In a corner of the wasteland, a tree shook slightly. Wang Ye's figure broke away from the tree, a little confused, frowning and looking into the distance, as if he was feeling something.
After a moment, he shook his head helplessly: "Forget it, these big guys are so awesome at their operations every day, just watch if you want to."
With a little frustration, Wang Ye got back into the tree again, muttering: "Don't worry about running away, or I'll kill you."
The roots of this tree had just been uprooted, but in the face of Wang Ye's terrifying mental power, they finally shrank back and remained motionless.
The blood on the branches has dried up because it has not been devoured for a long time.
Obviously Wang Ye has been here for a while.
…
Day group.
Zhao Hai's office.
At this time, Zhao Hai's expression was solemn and solemn. He held a pen in his hand and looked at the huge paper on the wall. After struggling for a long time, he carefully made the last stroke.
As if a little weak, Zhao Hai's figure couldn't help but shake a little.
"This...should be the limit of what I can do, right?"
"Since I don't have much time left, it's unrealistic to build a stage by myself, but at least... I can rub shoulders with other people's stages."
"After all, it took a thousand years to set up. This stage should be luxurious enough."
"Predecessors planted trees, which is so comfortable."
"Do you really think I don't know what you are doing in the dark?"
Zhao Hai, who had always been serious, couldn't help but smile at this moment. He put the pen back on his desk and continued to carefully examine the picture scroll on the wall that he had worked hard on for two years. Finally...
With no expression on his face and without any hesitation, he took down the scroll, tore it into pieces, and burned it to ashes.
After doing all this, Zhao Hai slumped down on the sofa in relief, his face a little pale, and even his hands were trembling.
