Fog Era

Shi Tiexin thought and analyzed a wave of questions, and suddenly, a peculiar logical chain flashed through his mind like a bolt of lightning.

His eyes widened immediately: "She shouldn't be thinking...but now it seems that she is indeed thinking...No way...this crazy little girl, it's just to die!"

A whole new conjecture appeared in his mind, and Shi Tiexin couldn't sit still. If he had expected it well, and if Yo-yo hadn't really betrayed, then she must be very dangerous now, after all, a fake can't be true.

And if she really betrayed... Then, given her thorough knowledge of her own information, she must also be caught back quickly. Otherwise, once the enemy finds out the reality, Legion Business Group and the community will be devastated.

The series of incidents just made Shi Tiexin a little embarrassed, but now he is reacting. No matter from any aspect, she must be found quickly!

Shi Tiexin flew onto the locomotive, and swiftly sprinted towards the city of Tokyo with a twist of the accelerator.

At some point, the mist thickened in the slightest, and the distant city began to become hazy. Especially in this invisible night, the speed of the night especially tests the level and courage of the driver.

Shi Tiexin has platinum driving skills close to him, and he can feel it from the all-black underwater base. Of course, he is not afraid of this point of view. While galloping, he dispatched troops and generals to wake up all members of the entire Legion in the prison base, dispense ammunition, and prepare for battle.

If he guessed right, today, this morning, there will be tough battles to be fought.

The empty streets stretch all the way, and Tokyo seems to be a ghost town with no one. The dark building is like a giant of demonic transformation. Shi Tiexin rides a locomotive, like a small insect with flapping wings, walking at the feet of the giant.

Looking at his watch, Shi Tiexin returned to his residential building at 1:44 in the morning and returned to the sofa he was sitting on.

The boys have already withdrawn, and the wounded are also transported away, everything is very quiet.

Shi Tiexin pedaled the car, got out of the car, stepped on the rubble and looked up at the top of the building. He vaguely remembered the direction of Yoyo leaping out of the building, hoping to track her scent. After all, although this Shi has opened up the olfactory nerve, the smell will disperse after all. Those with attachments are fine, but the odor floating in the air is the easiest to disappear.

It took about an hour to go to Mingchun Mountain and put your hands together, hoping that the smell was okay.

Shi Tiexin observes the shape of the building, silently judging the possible location of Yoyo in his heart.

At this moment, the wind was blowing.

Shi Tiexin suddenly looked back towards the end of the street, and he became vigilant.

He smelled it.

Something is coming.

In the surging mist, cries and cries, the sound of the hoop hitting gradually became clear, and a huge monk with a hat on his head came over at a moderate pace.

Dang Cang, Dang Cang Dang Cang Dang Cang, one, two, ten and twenty, many small but similarly dressed monks, came along with them.

The sky is pitch black and the street lights are dim. The Japanese-style black and white monk clothes make them look weird and gloomy. Under the shadow of the hat, these people's eyes are all purple. Especially the one in the lead, bright purple, and a pair of sights made people feel very uncomfortable.

"As expected of the Huaxia Dragon Group and the Eight Demon Monks, I am really keen, and I can find the little monk so quickly." The headed monk lifts the head, and under the hat, there is a murderous intention boiling. Rough face: "It's a mad monk, it's polite."

What? What does this guy say? The Huaxia Dragon Group, the Eight Precepts of the Demon Monk?

What the hell is this!

Shi Tiexin was shocked, but Innate Divine Ability was so powerful that it didn't show up at all. And there are other thoughts that quickly turn in the heart, and immediately control the facial expressions, and make a slightly solemn expression in a calm expression: "What do you call me?"

"Why do you Disguise again, the little monk can see that you are in Zen at a glance." The purple light in the eyes of the mad monk is the brightest among all the purple-eyed monsters I have ever seen.

His face is hideous, and his tone is full of emotion: "It is not as famous as meeting, and meeting is better known. Your Excellency is full of Zen, as if there is a pure lotus blooming purely. But at the same time it is full of soaring sky. The killing intent is like a calamity that destroys all sentient beings. It is worthy of being a demon monk, worthy of being a person who has realized the eighth commandment who sees through the hues of all living beings."

Don't care about the eight precepts.

Zen? Doomsday?

Oh, this guy may be talking about Wuxin Chanlian and Promise Power.

Shi Tiexin is a little dignified, the spiritual sense of this wild monk is really sharp, this can be seen.

No, to be precise, all these purple-eyed elite monsters have alienated their hearts. When a defect occurs in one aspect, the other will be extremely strengthened.

It's like Fujiwara's obsession with "racing", even if he is hostile, he never forgets to compare. It's like Yamagata Fuji's obsession with the four-character "if you agree to bet you must accept to lose", even if you defy certain will, you must carry out this idea. There is also the obsession with loyalty and conquest of the mountain monkey generals, and the intoxication of the slaying and death of the Nobles.

Extreme, so that they are not like normal people.

But at the same time, these extreme thoughts may be the last traces of being human.

The mad monk in front of me seems to care nothing about it, but has a deep-rooted yearning for Buddha, Zen, and realm. That being the case, it's better to talk about it. This guy will definitely not lie all about obsession and belief.

"Oh, it's not bad, it's still some practice." Shi Tiexin recalled Qiu Huang's style, and his face was immediately covered with a mixture of magic power and solemn appearance that was in line with the identity of a monk. The powerful and majestic: "The demon monk said about the eight precepts, who told you."

The crazy monk laughed: "Of course it is the girl Wu Chengkong. If it were not for her to tell the reason, the little monk would definitely not be there. Come here for a while now. It seems that the little monk is really late and should have discussed Zen with your Excellency long ago."

Yoyou?

It really is her!

Shi Tiexin indifferently said: "What else did she say?"

"She said that your Excellency still has the ninth emptiness precept, and the awakening of the emptiness precept is the ultimate human being. If you break through again, you will become three lives, three deaths, and three burials, when the time comes, there is nothing in the sky and the world that you can’t bury. She also said don’t provoke you, don’t irritate you, and it’s best to leave it alone. The way." The mad monk opened his mouth wide, revealing a be eager to have a try smile: "But this poor monk must have knowledge and knowledge."

Three lives, three deaths, and three burials?

This nonsense, Shi Tiexin is almost laughing.

But the more Yoyo ran the train over there, the more Shi Tiexin affirmed the thought in her heart, and her mood improved.

Of course, his face is still arrogant and indifferent: "You are not afraid of death?"

"Chao Wen Chan, Xi can die."

Shi Tiexin sneered, continue to make the same words: "Talking to myself. If I want to go, you have nothing to do. Let's negotiate a condition, bring that Wu Chengkong to me, and I will give you a chance."

The mad monk laughed nervously: "Wu Chengkong? This, I can't forgive the little monk."

"Why?"

"Because the little monk has killed her."

Boom, there seems to be a faint thunder, echoing in the distance.