"Smelly monk, if it weren't for Master Gou and I to be so wise and powerful, do you think you would have had the chance to meet such a beautiful female benefactor? You're a coward, and you don't even know how to appreciate me, Master Gou."
"I'm so grateful to you. I was saved by Xiao Chenzi. You're such a stinky guy, but you're still so good at it. I almost got killed. You're still in the mood to pick up girls here. Are you still a brother? Die.
dog."
The overlord monk changed his serious expression and started to curse loudly. Everyone was shocked. Even the master was a bit dumbfounded. The former overlord monk would not be like this.
"Master Gou, wasn't I seriously injured? If it weren't for you, why would I have done this? You don't know how to repay your kindness. When I get better, Master Gou, I will kill you, this ungrateful monk."
"Amitabha, from Male Gobi, you are swearing again. That's so good."
After saying that, Monk Bazhe bowed lightly to Master Bu Shu.
"Thanks to Senior Brother Shuu Bu this time, the tyrant is grateful to your eight generations of ancestors - No, no, it was a slip of the tongue, thanks to Senior Brother Shu Bu for saving his life."
"You're welcome, Junior Brother Tyrant, it turns out... you are also such a true-hearted person."
He couldn't say it awkwardly, but he knew that Monk Bazhe's character was indeed quite mellow.
"You really have a good temper."
Mo Lingdongchen was a little embarrassed and murmured in a low voice.
"By the way, what are your plans next?"
Jiang Chen asked.
"I want to go to that place. I know what I want is there."
Monk Tyrant said.
"Okay, I'll go with you."
Jiang Chen nodded.
"Master Gou, I'm going too."
The big yellow dog jumped down and looked back at Goddess Luo.
"My goddess, I'm going to a place with the smelly monk. Don't miss me."
"Um."
Goddess Luo opened her red lips lightly and said only one word. It was already difficult for her who did not like the fireworks of the world.
Mo Ling Dongchen and others also wanted to help Jiang Chen, but were stopped by Jiang Chen.
"You can go to the Feathering Realm and wait for me. I will definitely go."
Jiang Chen rejected everyone because he had a feeling that this trip should not be underestimated, and it would probably be full of dangers.
"You are a bit of a loyal dog."
The overlord monk looked at the big yellow dog with a mellow smile.
Two people and one dog embark on a journey together.
In the east, in a dark cemetery, Monk Tyrant came here relying on the call and induction deep in his heart.
Not far away, there are towering palaces, towering into the clouds, shining brightly. Although I don’t know how many years have passed, the palace still has not collapsed.
Outside the palace, there are broken walls and ruins everywhere, and there are many stone statues, all of them are Buddhist beings with hundreds of disciples.
Above the palace, there is a big bell, which is directly embedded in the glazed tiles above the palace. There is a Buddhist atmosphere everywhere around it.
“This is it!”
Monk Tyrant glanced at Jiang Chen and said.
"Is this the place that summons you?"
"Yes, this is it. This seems to be a Buddhist temple, but I don't know how many years have passed."
As Monk Tyrant stepped in, the surrounding space seemed to be rippled.
"Little Leiyin Temple!"
Monk Bazhe silently stared at the four big characters on the Buddhist temple, as if he was extremely touched deep in his heart.
"Little Leiyin Temple, is this the Little Leiyin Temple in the divine world? Why do I feel so desolate and sad here?"
Monk Tyrant murmured.
But Jiang Chen couldn't get in. His feet couldn't step in no matter what, and the same was true for the big yellow dog.
"Damn it, how can you recognize someone in this ruined Buddhist temple? Lord Dog, I'm so handsome, there's no reason why I can't get in."
"Since we can't get in, forget it, let's go for a walk over there."
Jiang Chen said.
"Go ahead, Mr. Dog, I'm still injured and too lazy to move."
The big yellow dog muttered and fell asleep again.
"You should really be reincarnated as a pig in your next life."
"Snoring..."
As soon as Jiang Chen finished speaking, the damn dog started to snore.
In Xiaoleiyin Temple, Monk Bazhe saw a statue of the Great Sun Tathagata in the Main Hall. The statue was solemn and solemn, and the futon under his feet was even more dusty.
Monk Bazhe slowly knelt down and kowtowed three times in front of the Great Sun Tathagata Buddha.
In an instant, a simple scripture and a purple gold alms bowl appeared in front of him.
"The Beginningless Golden Bowl, the Mantra of the Great Sun Tathagata"?
Monk Tyrant's expression changed, and he became extremely solemn. The "Great Sun Tathagata Mantra", which even the powerful God Emperor was afraid of, actually appeared in front of him after he kowtowed three times. It was really unbelievable.
.
This is too magical!
Jiang Chen shook his head and turned towards a cemetery not far away. Although it was more than ten miles away, this place was completely different from other places. It was full of peace and harmony. It didn't seem like a burial place, but like a cemetery.
A place to enjoy your retirement.
There are not many tombs in this cemetery, and the tombstones are not lopsided. Although some are just wooden inscriptions, they are also simple and neat, as if someone has specially repaired them.
Jiang Chen looked at the hundreds of tombstones one by one, but there were only a few that he could clearly see. Only the first one clearly said:
Tomb of the Headless War God Xingtian!
He seemed to be trying his best to find the remaining tombstones, rubbing his eyes constantly, but he couldn't see clearly what was written on them.
"Xingtian, the ancient god of war? I seem to have heard of this name."
Jiang Chen murmured.
"Xingtian dances with his limbs, and his fierce will is always there. He is the simplest and most terrifying god."
An old voice appeared behind Jiang Chen, and Jiang Chen was shocked. He didn't even notice the other person.
"I am the gravekeeper here."
The old man smiled and opened his mouth. Seeing Jiang Chen, he seemed very happy and not at all wary.
"Gravekeeper."
Jiang Chen murmured.
"Why, I can't see clearly the words on those inscriptions."
"I can't see clearly either."
The gravekeeper shook his head and said he didn't know.
Jiang Chen looked at the tombkeeper thoughtfully. His strength was only at the peak of the False God level, but his appearance made Jiang Chen feel a little strange.
"You are willing to guard the tomb here, why don't you go to the God Realm?"
Jiang Chen asked. He knew that he was a living person of flesh and blood, not a spirit.
"Life is a lifetime, grass and trees are autumn, no matter where you come from, you will go back there. If you die, you have to return to the tomb of the gods. When you live, you pursue fame and fortune. When you die, you will also pursue fame and fortune. God's world will be a good place again.
? Haha."
The gravekeeper smiled.
"You can see clearly. Indeed, it doesn't matter life or death. If you are alive and pursue fame and fortune, you will still be the same after death, and it will still be between this world and the tomb of the gods."
Jiang Chen nodded lightly.
"So, why should I put myself through this torture?"
The gravekeeper asked rhetorically.
"Then how many years have you been guarding here?"