Dragon-Marked War God - Chapter 2198
[Chapter 2193 I have forgotten the years]
“Smelly monk, if it wasn’t for Lord Dog, I am wise and martial, do you think you would still have a chance to meet such a beautiful female donor? You are a bitch, you don’t know how to be grateful to Lord Dog.”
“Thank you Fart? I was saved by Xiao Chenzi, you stinky bastard, you are still so good at it, I was almost killed by the motherfucker, you are still in the mood to pick up girls here, are you still a brother? A dead dog.
” The tyrant monk changed his serious expression just now, and suddenly scolded, everyone was shocked, even if he couldn’t say the master, he was a little dumbfounded. The former tyrant monk would not be like this.
“Master Dog, am I not 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 is healed, I will kill you, a heartless monk.”
“Amitabha, Ma Legobi’s, swearing again, it’s good and good.”
After speaking, the tyrant monk bowed gently at the master of the unspeakable.
“This time, thanks to Senior Brother Unspeakable, Tyrant is grateful to your eighth-generation ancestors—no, that’s not right. Slip of the tongue. Thank you Brother Unspeakable for saving your life.
” ”
I can’t say it embarrassingly, but he knows the temperament of the tyrant monk, and it is indeed quite mellow.
“It’s really a true temperament.”
Mo Ling Dongchen said in a low voice, a little hard to say.
“By the way, what are your plans next?”
Jiang Chen asked.
“I want to go to that place, I know that there is what I want there.”
Said the tyrant monk.
“Okay, I’ll accompany you.”
Jiang Chen nodded.
“Master Dog, I’ll go too.” The
big yellow dog jumped down and looked back at Goddess Luo.
“My goddess, I’m going to a place with the stinky monk, don’t think about me.”
“Well.”
Goddess Luo’s red lips lightly parted, and she only said one word. For her who doesn’t eat human fireworks, it’s really not easy.
Mo Ling Dongchen and others wanted to help Jiang Chen, but they were stopped by Jiang Chen.
“You can go to the Ascension World and wait for me, I will definitely go.”
Jiang Chen rejected everyone, because he had a feeling that this departure must not be underestimated, and it may also be dangerous.
“It’s still a bit loyal to you, a dead dog.” The
tyrant monk looked at the big yellow dog with a mellow smile.
Two people and one dog, set foot on the journey together.
In the east, in a dimly lit cemetery, Monk Tyrant came here relying on the summoning and induction from the depths of his heart.
Not far away, there are towering palaces, pierced into the clouds, with brilliance. Although I don’t know how many years have passed, the palace still hasn’t collapsed.
Outside the palace, there are broken walls and ruins everywhere, and there are many stone statues. They are all Buddhist beings and hundreds of thousands of disciples.
Above the palace, there is a big bell, which is directly embedded on the glazed tiles above the palace, and there is a Buddha energy everywhere around it.
“It’s here!” The
tyrant monk glanced at Jiang Chen and said.
“Is this the place to call you?”
“Yes, it is here. It seems to be a Buddhist temple, but I don’t know how many years have passed.” The
tyrant monk stepped in, and the surrounding space seemed to be lifted up. There was a ripple.
“Little Leiyin Temple!” The
tyrant monk silently stared at the four big characters above the Buddhist temple, as if deep in his heart, they were extremely touched.
“Little Leiyin Temple, is this the Little Leiyin Temple in the God Realm? Why do I feel that this place is so desolate and sad.” The
tyrant monk murmured.
But Jiang Chen couldn’t get in. His feet couldn’t step in anyway, so was the big yellow dog.
“Damn, can you still recognize people 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, forget it, go there for a walk.”
Jiang Chen said.
“Go ahead, Lord Dog, I’m still too sick to move.” The
big yellow dog muttered and fell asleep again.
“You really should be reincarnated as a pig in your next life.”
“Snoring…”
Jiang Chen’s voice just fell, and the dead dog snorted.
In the Xiaoleiyin Temple, the monk tyrant saw a statue of the Great Sun Tathagata in the Daxiong Hall. Above the statue, it was solemn, and the futon under his feet was covered with dust.
The tyrant monk 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 bowl appeared in front of him.
“The beginningless golden bowl, “The Great Sun Tathagata Mantra”?” The
tyrant monk’s face changed, and he was extremely solemn. Even the god emperors and strong men were afraid of the “Great Sun Tathagata Mantra”. After the size, it appeared in front of him, which was really incredible.
This is too miraculous!
Jiang Chen shook his head, turned and walked towards a cemetery not far away. Although separated by more than ten miles, this place is completely different from other places. It is full of peacefulness. It does not seem to be a burial place, 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 wood inscription, they are also simple and neat, as if someone had repaired them specially.
Jiang Chen looked at the hundreds of tombstones one by one, but there were few that he could see clearly. There is only the first piece, which clearly reads:
The Tomb of Xingtian, the Headless God of War!
As for the remaining tombstones, he seemed to try his best to keep rubbing his eyes, but he couldn’t see what was written on them.
“Xingtian, the ancient god of war? I seem to have heard of this name.”
Jiang Chen murmured.
“Xing Tianwu is a relative, Meng Zhi is always there, he is the simplest and the most terrifying god.” An
old voice appeared behind Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen was shocked, he did not find the other party.
“I’m the tomb keeper here.” The
old man smiled and said with a grin. Seeing Jiang Chen, he seemed very happy, and he didn’t have any guards.
“The tomb guard.”
Jiang Chen murmured.
“Why, I can’t see the words on the inscriptions clearly.”
“I can’t see clearly either.” The
tomb keeper shook his head and said he didn’t know.
Jiang Chen looked at the tomb keeper with deep meaning. His strength was only at the peak of the False God level, but his appearance made Jiang Chen feel a little weird.
“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 man of flesh and blood, not a spirit.
“Life is a lifetime, grass and trees fall, where do you come from, where do you go back to. If you die, you have to go back to the tomb of the gods, live, pursue fame and fortune, and die, and also fight for fame and fortune, and the realm of the gods will be a good place to go. Huh?” The
gravekeeper laughed.
“You can see it clearly. Indeed, it’s not about life and death, living to pursue fame and fortune, death is still the same, and it’s still in this piece of heaven and earth, in the tomb of the gods.”
Jiang Chen nodded lightly.
“So, why should I let myself go through this torment?” the
tombkeeper asked rhetorically.
“Then how many years have you been here?”
Jiang Chen asked.
The tomb keeper shook his head.
“I forgot the years too.”
[End of this Chapter]
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