White-Robed Chief

The qualitative and gentle way said: "Hou Xianji really kills so well, he has already been killed. Moreover, every time he kills, he is killed and becomes his ascension food. It is rare that you can settle down!"

Chu Li shook his head and said, "The scourge must be removed, otherwise I don't know how many innocent people will be killed. He not only eats the brains of those who kill him, but also eats less human brains."

"... Okay," qualitatively Shen said, "it will be mobilized to find out."

Chu Lishu was a ritual, turned around and withdrew from the Zen Academy.

He returned to his courtyard and sat down at the stone table to make a pot of tea and taste it slowly, thinking carefully about his previous meeting with Hou Xianji, remembering the fate of Hou Xianji and his every move, and wanted to find out from it A little clue.

Hou Xian assembled with a treasure to cover the Qi machine, and Tongtian could not find him, but this treasure failed to cover Tianyantong, clearly saw his fate, and knew his previous experience.

Hou Xianji is indeed a body-enchantment technique, a heritage inherited from adventures, and is called Spiritualism.

By taking the human brain, spiritual control can enhance its spiritual power and enhance its ability to control the spirit. Later, spiritual control can reach a sufficient level, even without martial arts, one eye can kill someone.

Unfortunately, this technique is difficult to cultivate and requires too much talent. Those with insufficient talents can only strengthen their spirit through acquired benefits. Taking the human brain through the unique method of spiritual control is the best way.

Hou Xianji also resisted at the beginning. He didn't want to practice this spiritual control technique, but later fell into a desperate situation. He was forced to kill the desperate person and take the human brain, so he could improve suddenly and have the ability to escape from despair.

Taking the human brain this time, the talent made him stand out from the crowd.

He feels unable to extricate himself from this kind of attention and admiration, and continues to take human brain unknowingly. He is becoming stronger and stronger, and his spirit is getting stronger and stronger.

At the beginning, he only killed the wicked and did not offend the good people. He felt that he was going to die for the heavens anyway. He would die anyway. It was only natural that he would eat his brain before he died.

But later, he became more eager for the human brain and could not control it. Relatively speaking, the wicked are harder to kill, and the good are more likely to succeed. Therefore, the boundaries of the good and the wicked are unknowingly unknowingly. .

There is no impenetrable wall in the world, and even if he did it secretly, the biggest secret was discovered.

Qi Tianmen sent people to chase him. After he escaped safely, he changed his appearance with his magical skills and lived freely. He was also chased and killed on several occasions, but deliberately.

That is to break through the bottleneck, you need to take the brains of the top masters. Once the bottleneck is broken, he changes his appearance again, mingles with the secular crowd, and looks like a tree into the woods, which is hard to find.

He lived so freely, alone, without concern, and ended up dead.

Seeing his fate, Chu Li can only express his emotions.

Hou Xianji, such a demon, was not killed. It is a great irony that Enron lived to death, but this is the case in the world. There is no simple good and evil to determine the good and bad destiny.

What Tianyantong saw repeatedly appeared in Chu Li's mind.

Although Hou Xianji is single and has no family, he does not live in the old mountains and deep forests. Instead, he lives in a bustling city, spends his days and nights, and enjoys the prosperity of the world.

Chu Li was searching for what she had seen, and wanted to see in which city Hou Xianji eventually lived to be old.

Hou Xianji's personality is quite old-fashioned. Once he finds a place, he will not easily change. He is a person who does not want to make changes. He wants life to be the same as yesterday, repeated day by day without getting tired.

Once changed, he will become uncomfortable and unaccustomed.

So Chu Li determined that his old city might have lived for a long time, and now maybe there is already a nest nestled there, Cuitu Three Caves.

He quickly drew a dozen pictures with his pen, and then appeared in the qualitative Zen Academy.

Qualitatively released two white-headed birds, watched him come over with a dozen plain notes, and looked curiously.

Chu Li spread more than a dozen plain papers on the stone table, pointing one by one to a given look: "Qualified brother knows which city this is?"

He knew that this was a difficult matter. The sky was so wide and there were countless prosperous cities. It was impossible for anyone to know all the cities.

I opened it qualitatively to take a closer look, and finally shook my head, "I don't recognize it."

Chu Li showed a disappointed look and sighed: "It seems that I can do nothing but help him!"

In addition to this city, this Hou Xianji has no relationship with other objects, no adventures, no relatives, no enemies, but just lives in this city in an ordinary way.

"But my knowledge is not enough, and I have to find Master Wenhua when discussing knowledge." Qualitatively said, "The Buddha Dharma practiced by Master Wenhua pays attention to walking all walks of life.

"Then go quickly." Chu Li busy.

He took him out of the Zen House qualitatively, walked up, bypassed the Temple, and came to a Zen House in the back. It was deep and peaceful, in a wood, surrounded by lush, fresh breath.

Qualitatively knocked at the door gently, and slowly said, "Master and ancestors, disciples are qualitative and determined."

"Come in ~ www.readwn.com ~ a hoarse, dry voice.

The two pushed into the temple and saw a skinny old monk Heshi walking in the courtyard. The wide gray monk robe fluttered and the Buddhist scriptures murmured in their mouths. While walking, they chanted with a unique rhythm. Can't help but want to walk around.

The two stood still and did not interrupt Wen Hua's walking and chanting.

Chu Li carefully watched.

Da Ci'en Temple has thousands of practices, but Wenhua's walking scriptures are not many. Obviously, there is nothing magical about it. When walking, the blood and sound are integrated into one body, shaking the body, and the magic is endless.

Although Wen Hua was thin, he was more powerful than young.

This method of practice is to take quietness while moving, and has higher requirements on the nature of the mind, and requires special inheritance. It is impossible for outsiders to learn because walking and recitation also requires Vipassana.

"Shizu, we want to find a place, we want Shizu to help look at it." Said Qin Hehe, presenting fifteen plain papers.

Wen Hua was thin, with no flesh on his face, and looked smart and upright. He took a glance at these plain papers and nodded slightly: "Well, this is Wildfire City, located in the extreme east, hundreds of thousands of miles away."

"Can you go straight?" Asked qualitatively.

Wen Hua shook his head: "As far as the old monk knows, the temple has no eyes and eyes over there, it is too far and belongs to the scope of Qi Tianmen. They are overbearing and cannot tolerate other eyes and eyes. We are so far away from it, and there is no need to be with Qi Tianmen. match."

Looking qualitatively towards Chu Li.

Chu Li Shen said, "I'll take a trip in person."

"It will take a while," qualitatively frowned. "Also, there is no shadow."

Chu Li shook his head: "I must get rid of this guy!"

Qualitative no more persuasion.

Wen Huadao: "Definitely who are you going to kill?"

"Diamond Monkey Demon Hou Xianji!" Chu Li slowly said.

The old monk Wenhua frowned: "Not right."