The woman in Tsing Yi looked at the young man in front of her with affection. In her eyes, there was only endless love and pity, because he was dying.
However, in order to keep his soul from dispersing, she had to get that green lamp, which was the only peerless magic weapon that could protect his soul. But she did not dare to approach the statue of the ancient Buddha, because the power in her body would be strongly shaken back. Facing the statue of the ancient Buddha, she had no way to start, so she had to stay there and wait for others to get it. Only by grabbing the green lantern from it, can it not be affected by the burning lantern statue of the ancient Buddha.
When the green lamp is in hand, it can protect his heart and soul, and there is a chance of life.
"I'm running out of life. If anyone comes, you can leave. Maybe this is my long-term life."
The gray-robed man said lightly, his voice weak, and even his anger became extremely weak.
"If you die, how can I live alone? If I want to die, I will die together."
The woman in Tsing Yi said calmly.
"Reincarnation of good fortune, reincarnation in a hundred years, I am a reincarnated living Buddha, and I am just a selected genius. How can there be a real reincarnated living Buddha in this world? It is just a gimmick made by the top ten monasteries, they are nothing more than wanting to get It's just what they want. Greed, anger, anger, and evil are just a single thought, the Buddha world collapses, where can there be a real Buddha? What they worship is just the desires in their hearts."
The young man said with a light smile, even though life and death were close at hand, he could not choose between his likes and dislikes.
Jiang Chen's figure fell into the small world, but he felt a huge oppression. This small world is not the same as the outside world, and it is common for his strength to be suppressed, but even his soul power seems to be overwhelmed. Being checked and balanced is something Jiang Chen has never had before.
Jiang Chen didn't dare to neglect and walked forward. When he raised his hand to look, he happened to see the woman in Tsing Yi standing on the cliff. Jiang Chen's heart moved, and he just wanted to leave, but the next moment, his His eyes fell on the gray-robed youth next to the woman in Tsing Yi who closed his eyes and rested. At that moment, Jiang Chen was struck by lightning!
"Smelly monk, is it really you?"
At that moment, Jiang Chen couldn't even believe his own eyes. The person who closed his eyes and rested himself was not a tyrant monk, who was he
However, the tyrant monk at that moment was extremely haggard, extremely weak, and his vitality might be cut off at any time. Jiang Chen felt a huge crisis. How could this guy be in danger... But Jiang Chen is happy If you don't win, you only need to know that the legendary person is a tyrant monk. As long as he is still alive, then everything will turn around.
Jiang Chen couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and walked towards the cliff step by step, his eyes even trembling, how many years, how many life and death struggles, how many years are long, their brothers have not been together for many years, never side by side Combat
The moment he learned that there was a possibility of a tyrant monk appearing in the Western Divine State, Jiang Chen rushed here almost non-stop, hoping to see him as soon as possible, to unite with his brother as soon as possible, fight side by side, and then Once in the realm of the gods, in the realm of the gods, they wrote their immortal chapters.
It's a pity that the sky didn't fulfill people's wishes. It wasn't until this moment that Jiang Chen discovered the trace of the tyrant monk, but after all, Huangtian paid off, and their brothers finally met again.
"Brother, what you are looking for is so hard for me."
Jiang Chen murmured, the figure of the tyrant monk is there, but he feels the endless distance, as if every step under his feet is incomparably heavy, wanting to get together with him is simply as difficult as climbing. Normal.
At this moment, the gray-robed man turned around slowly, but his eyes still did not open. He was too weak, and his eyes were severely injured, so he couldn't see the world in front of him at all.
"Get out of here, or don't blame me for being rude!"
The woman in Tsing Yi said coldly, pointing her sword at Jiang Chen, but Jiang Chen did not stop, but walked towards the two of them step by step.
"It seems that you won't cry without seeing the coffin, then I'll send you to Avici Hell."
The female sword shadow flashed and flew out suddenly, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger, and the domineering aura was crushed down, but the young man in gray robe snorted softly:
"Qing Xuan, stop!"
The gray-robed youth moved in his heart. Although he couldn't see what was in front of him, he could sense that a very familiar and kind figure was approaching him step by step. The moment Jiang Chen entered the small world, he felt He had already sensed it, but he didn't believe it would be Jiang Chen, until the moment Jiang Chen got closer and closer, the tyrant monk's heart seemed to have regained a huge vitality, and it kept shaking, unbelievable.
"Why? Let me kill him so that I can never worry about it."
Qing Xuan said in a deep voice.
"He's my brother."
The tyrant monk said in a low voice, at that moment, Qing Xuan was slightly shocked, and his face was extremely solemn. When she looked at Jiang Chen again, she was full of doubts, but she knew that the tyrant monk would never joke, and it was here At the time of planting, 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 Tyrant always mentioned to her
Qing Xuan couldn't believe it, but for the first time he saw the monk's hand, trembling slightly at this moment.
"Smelly monk, long time no see."
Jiang Chen held back the tears in his eyes, looking at the tyrant monk who had almost become a crippled person and could lose his life at any time, Jiang Chen felt like a knife.
He doesn't say, doesn't mean he doesn't hurt, he doesn't ask, doesn't mean he doesn't understand.
"Long time no see, Xiao Chenzi."
There was a slight smile on the corner of Monk Tyrant's mouth, and his eyes were slightly moist. Jiang Chen was his best brother, and his closest and dearest brother.
"You can't see."
Jiang Chen muttered.
"Brother, it's enough in my heart."
The tyrant monk smiled slightly. At this moment, he is no longer the impulsive and irritable tyrant monk he used to be, and he has reduced his pomp. Today, he really looks like a monk. verb: move.
The tyrant monk stood devoutly and sat cross-legged. In his heart, there was only endless Buddha intentions, and nothing else.
"No matter who it is, I will avenge you. Between heaven and earth, no one can hurt my brother."
Jiang Chen's face became more and more indifferent, and his eyes were also full of murderous intent. The miserable tyrant and monk made his heart rage. No matter who he is, no matter where he is, Jiang Chen will definitely make the person who severely injured the tyrant monk pay ten times the price!