The woman in green looked at the young man in front of her affectionately. In her eyes, there was only endless love and pity, because he was already dying.
However, in order to keep his soul alive, she must get the green lamp, which is the only peerless magic weapon that can keep his soul alive. But she didn't dare to get close to the statue of the ancient Buddha, because the power in her body would be repulsed by the force. Facing the statue of the ancient Buddha, she had no way to attack, so she could only stay there and wait for others to get it. Only by seizing the green lantern can you avoid the influence of the ancient Buddha statue that burns the lantern.
Once the green lantern is obtained, it can protect his heart and soul and give him a glimmer of hope.
"I have very little life left. If someone comes to find me, just leave. Maybe this is my long-term destiny."
The man in gray robe said calmly. He said, his voice was weak, even when he was angry, he became extremely weak.
"If you die, how can I live alone? If you want to die, then we will die together."
The woman in green said calmly.
"The cycle of creation and rebirth for hundreds of years. I am the reincarnated Living Buddha, and I am just a selected genius. How can there be a real reincarnated Living Buddha in the world? It's just a gimmick created by the top ten temples. That's all. They just want to get what they want. Greed, anger, joy, anger, and evil are just a thought. The Buddha world collapses. How can there be a real Buddha? What they worship is just themselves. It’s just the desire in my heart.”
The young man said with a smile, even though life and death are right in front of him, his likes and dislikes cannot be limited to sex.
Jiang Chen’s figure landed in the small world, but he felt huge oppression. The rules of this small world are different from those outside. It is normal for his strength to be suppressed. It’s just that even The power of his soul seemed to be checked and balanced, something Jiang Chen had never experienced before.
Jiang Chen did not dare to neglect and walked forward. When he raised his hand and looked up, he happened to see the woman in green standing on the cliff. Jiang Chen's mind was moved and he was about to take action. But the next moment, his eyes fell on the young man in gray robe who closed his eyes and meditated next to the woman in green. At that moment, Jiang Chen felt as if he had been struck by lightning!
"Stinky monk, is it really you?"
At that moment, Jiang Chen couldn't even believe his eyes. The person who closed his eyes and meditated, was not a tyrant. Monk, who is he?
However, at that moment, the Overlord Monk was extremely haggard and weak, as if his vitality might be cut off at any time. Jiang Chen felt a huge crisis. How could this guy be in danger? Well... But Jiang Chen was overjoyed. As long as he knew that the legendary person was Monk Tyrant, everything would turn around as long as he was still alive.
Jiang Chen couldn't hide his inner excitement and walked step by step towards the cliff. His eyes were even a little trembling. How many years, how many life and death battles, how many years have passed, how many years have their brothers not been together? Together, have we never fought side by side?
The moment he learned that the Overlord Monk might appear in Western China, Jiang Chen rushed here almost non-stop, hoping to see him as soon as possible and be able to communicate with him as soon as possible. The brothers unite, fight side by side, once again enter the divine world, and write their own immortal chapter in the divine world.
It’s a pity that God failed to fulfill his wishes. It was only at this moment that Jiang Chen discovered the traces of Monk Tyrant. But after all, Huang Tian paid off and their brothers finally met again.
"Brother, you are looking for me so hard."
Jiang Chen murmured, the figure of Monk Tyrant was there, but he was I felt endlessly far away, as if every step I took was extremely heavy. It was as difficult as climbing to the sky to get together with him.
At this moment, the man in gray robe slowly turned around, but his eyes still did not open. He was too weak, and his eyes were severely injured, and he could not see the world in front of him clearly.
"Get out of here, or don't blame me for being rude!"
The woman in green said coldly, pointing her sword at Jiang Chen, but Jiang Chen did not stop. He walked towards the two of them step by step.
"It seems that you won't shed tears until you see the coffin, then I will send you to Abi Hell."
The woman's sword flashed, and she flew out, swallowing her anger. Like a tiger thousands of miles away, the domineering aura crushed him down, but he was stopped by the young man in gray robe:
“Qingxuan, stop!”
The young man in gray robe felt something in his heart. Although he couldn't see clearly what was in front of him, he could feel that an extremely familiar and kind figure was approaching him step by step. The moment Jiang Chen entered the small world, he had already sensed it, but He didn't believe it was Jiang Chen, until the moment Jiang Chen got closer and closer step by step, Monk Tyrant's heart seemed to have regained great vitality, and he kept trembling in disbelief.
"Why? Let me kill him to avoid any worries."
Qingxuan said in a deep voice.
"He is my brother."
Monk Bazhe whispered. At that moment, Qingxuan was slightly shocked, his face was extremely solemn, and he looked at Jiang Chen again. At that time, she was full of doubts, but she knew that Monk Bazhe would never joke, and at such a critical moment, how could he help outsiders?
The sword in Qingxuan’s hand, stopped at this moment, and his expression became more and more solemn. Brother, is he the good brother that Monk Bazhe often mentioned to her?
Qingxuan could not believe it, but it was the first time he saw the hands of Monk Tyrant trembling slightly at this moment.
"Stinky monk, long time no see."
Jiang Chen held back the tears in his eyes and looked at the tyrant in front of him who was almost reduced to a useless person and could lose his life at any time. Monk, Jiang Chen's heart is as sharp as a knife.
Just because he doesn’t say it doesn’t mean he doesn’t feel pain, and just because he doesn’t ask doesn’t mean he doesn’t understand.
"Long time no see, Xiao Chenzi."
The corners of Monk Bazhe's mouth slightly outlined a smile, and his eyes were slightly moist. Jiang Chen was his most A good brother is also the closest and dearest brother.
“You can’t see.”
Jiang Chen muttered.
"Brother, it is enough in my heart."
Monk Tyrant smiled slightly. At this moment, he was no longer the impulsive and violent Tyrant. The monk has put aside his ostentation, and now he is truly like a monk. If his heart is not calm, he will not move.
Monk Bazhe stands devoutly and sits cross-legged. In his heart there is only endless Buddha's intention and nothing else.
"No matter who it is, I will avenge you. No one in heaven and earth can hurt my brother."
Jiang Chen's expression became more and more indifferent, His eyes were also full of murderous intent, and the misery of Monk Tyrant made his chest filled with rage. No matter who he is, no matter where he is, Jiang Chen will definitely make the person who severely injured Monk Tyrant pay ten times and a hundred times the price!