Chapter 2193 I Have Forgotten the Years

"Smelly Monk, if it weren't for Master Dog, who is so wise and mighty, do you think you would still have the chance to meet such a beautiful female benefactor? You are a bitch, you don't know how to be grateful to Master Dog."

"Thank you ass? I was saved by Xiao Chenzi, you stinky bastard, you are still so good, my mother was almost killed by someone, you still have the mood to pick up girls here, are you still a brother? Die dog."

Monk Tyrant changed his serious expression just now, and immediately yelled curses, everyone was shocked, even if he was not a master, he was a little dumbfounded, the former Monk Tyrant would not be like this.

"Master Dog, am I seriously injured? If it wasn't for you, why would I be like this? You don't know how to repay your kindness. When Master Dog recovers, I will bite you to death, you heart-wrenching monk."

"Amitabha, Mahler Gobi, swearing again, good and good."

After finishing speaking, Monk Bazhe bowed lightly to Grandmaster.

"This time, thanks to Senior Brother Unable to Say, Ba Zhe is grateful to your eighth generation ancestors—no, no. I made a slip of the tongue, thank you Senior Brother Unable to Save your life."

"You're being polite, Junior Brother Tyrant, so... you are also such a genuine person."

It's not embarrassing to say it, but he knows that Monk Bazhe's heart is indeed quite mellow.

"It's really sexy."

Mo Ling Dongchen was a little embarrassed to speak, 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 there."

Tyrant Monk said.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Jiang Chen nodded.

"Master Dog, 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."

"Ok."

Goddess Luo opened her red lips lightly, and only said one word. For her who doesn't eat fireworks in the world, it's really not easy.

Mo Ling Dongchen and the others wanted to help Jiang Chen, but they 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 might be dangerous.

"It's still a bit of loyalty for you, a dead dog."

Monk Tyrant looked at the big yellow dog with a mellow smile.

Two people and one dog, embark on the journey together.

In the east, in a dim cemetery, Monk Tyrant came here relying on the summoning and induction deep in his heart.

Not far away, there are layers of towering palaces, straight 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 stone statues everywhere, all of them are Buddhist sentient beings with hundreds of thousands of disciples.

Above the palace, there is a big bell, which is directly embedded in the glazed tiles above the palace, and there is a Buddhist aura everywhere around it.

"right here!"

Tyrant Monk glanced at Jiang Chen and said.

"Is this where you were called?"

"Yes, it's here. It seems to be a Buddhist temple here, but I don't know how many years have passed."

Monk Tyrant stepped in, and the surrounding space seemed to have ripples.

"Little Leiyin Temple!"

Monk Tyrant stared silently at the four big characters above the Buddha Hall, as if deep in his heart, they were all extremely touched.

"Little Leiyin Temple, is this the Little Leiyin Temple in the God Realm? Why do I feel this place is so desolate,

So sad. "

Monk Tyrant murmured.

But Jiang Chen couldn't get in, his feet couldn't get in no matter what, and the big yellow dog was the same.

"Damn it, can't you recognize someone in this broken Buddhist temple? Lord Dog, I'm so handsome, there's no reason why I can't get in."

"Since we can't get in, let's go over there for a walk."

Jiang Chen said.

"You go, Mr. Dog, I'm not healed, so I don't want to move."

The big yellow dog muttered and fell asleep again.

"You should be reincarnated as a pig in your next life."

"Snoring..."

Just as Jiang Chen finished speaking, the dead dog actually started snoring.

In the Little Leiyin Temple, Monk Bazhe saw a statue of the Great Sun Tathagata in the Great Hall of the Great Hero. On the statue, the body was solemn and solemn, and the futon under his feet was covered with dust.

Monk Bazhe knelt down slowly, and kowtowed three times in front of Dari Tathagata Buddha.

In an instant, a simple scripture and a purple gold bowl appeared in front of him.

"Golden bowl without beginning,?"

Monk Bazhe's face changed, and he was extremely solemn. Even the god emperor and the strong would be afraid of him, but he would appear in front of him after kowtowing three times. It was really unbelievable.

This is too miraculous!

Jiang Chen shook his head, turned around and walked towards a cemetery not far away. Although it is more than ten miles apart, this place is completely different from other places, full of peace, it does not seem to be a place of burial, but a place to enjoy the old age.

In this cemetery, there are not many tombs, and the tombstones are not crooked. Although some are just a piece of wooden inscription, they are also simple and neat, as if someone has specially repaired them.

Jiang Chen looked at hundreds of tombstones one by one, but there were few that he could see clearly. There is only the first piece, which clearly says:

Tomb of the Headless God of War Xingtian!

For the rest of the tombstone, he seemed to be trying his best, rubbing his eyes constantly, but he just couldn't make out what was written on it.

"Xing Tian, ​​the ancient god of war? I seem to have heard of this name before."

Jiang Chen murmured.

"Xing Tianwu's relatives, Meng Zhigu is always there, he is the simplest and most terrifying god."

An old voice appeared behind Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen was startled, he didn't even notice the other party.

"I'm the gravekeeper here."

The old man smiled and grinned. Seeing Jiang Chen, he seemed very happy and didn't have any vigilance.

"Gravekeeper."

Jiang Chen murmured.

"Why, I can't read the words on those inscriptions clearly."

"I can't see clearly either."

The gravekeeper shook his head, expressing that he didn't know.

Jiang Chen looked at the tomb guard meaningfully. 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 and flesh-and-blood person, not a spirit.

"Life is life, grass and trees fall, where did you come from, where do you go back. After you die, you have to return to the tomb of the gods. If you are alive, you will chase fame and fortune. After you die, you will also strive for fame and fortune. The God Realm will be a good place again. Is it? Hehe."

The gravekeeper laughed.

"You can see it openly. Indeed, life and death have nothing to do with it. You are chasing fame and fortune while you are alive, and you are still the same after death. And it is still in this world, in the tomb of the gods."

Jiang Chen nodded lightly.

"So, why should I put myself through this ordeal?"

The gravekeeper asked back.

"Then how many years have you been here?"

Jiang Chen asked.

The gravekeeper shook his head.

"I also forgot the years."