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Volume Five: The Evil Doppelganger Appears and the Dark God of Death Arrives Chapter 156: The Flower Picking Thief in "The Swordsman"

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    After the fire girl left, Chu Zihe's index finger kept turning the corners of the mysterious box, his body under the thin quilt motionless, and he fell into deep contemplation.

    At this time, the hands of "Xie Wendong's Gold Watch" that had faded to white amber in the black and white spiritual pool climbed to midnight. Passers-by A, B, B, D and others in the carriage on the ground floor had all fallen into a deep sleep. For safety reasons, Chen  The four of them were distributed in different carriages, so he knew no one in this carriage.

    At this moment, Chu Zihe was so depressed that he couldn¡¯t sleep at all. He couldn¡¯t sleep at night!

    The majesty and domineering power of the "Shan Hai Jing" trial space has long been completely wiped out by the bad news brought by the fire girl.

    Xuanyuan Wujiang and Ice Girl are actually life-and-death enemies. Is there anything more bloody and bizarre than this plot twist?  Chu Zihe originally didn't want to get involved in other people's family affairs, but it seems that he has already gotten involved, and it seems that he can't get rid of it during this period!

    What exactly does Zhao Tianzhong, the captain of the "Holy China", want to do? Is he so convinced that he can combine this mess of cards in his hand?  A pair of life-and-death enemies who always want to kill each other, a fire girl who always shows off her charming beauty, and a little girl who never forgets to collect medicine from her, they are really one head and two big!

    Chu Zihe and his party traveled to Hokkaido disguised as ordinary tourists. In fact, it was for a team mission. They tried their best to smooth out the traces along the way and leave no usable information to potential enemies.

    It's just that Chu Zihe doesn't know how to find a needle in a haystack when he arrives in Hokkaido, but Zhao Tianzhong, the captain, insists on trusting Chu Zihe's own intuition, saying that there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and you are the best.  personnel.

    Chu Zihe just wanted to scold him, intuition, intuition, your sister, damn, I don¡¯t believe in fate and reincarnation at all now!  Could it be that it was another old monster who had been practicing Taoism for fifty years who predicted that it would not come true, and that he had nothing to do with it?

    "It's such an unprovoked outrage," Chu Zihe cursed secretly, but he has already made his oath. For the sake of his mother's follow-up treatment, I will endure it. Let's treat it as a practice!

    Chu Zihe's heart slowly calmed down. Suddenly, his mind changed. It was still six hours before Sapporo, the central city of Hokkaido, and he needed to check the movement of the jade monument space.

    Because just now he clearly saw a new jade pillar that appeared inside, and only because the fire girl came over, he hurried out of the jade monument space without stepping forward to investigate.

    Time is the best practice now. It¡¯s not bad to go to the plot space before arriving. Anyway, the time in the two spaces is inconsistent, but I don¡¯t know who will be unblocked this time?  What are the benefits and what benefits can it bring to myself?

    Everything is unknown. Chu Zihe mentally communicated with the fragment of the jade stele, and the extremely strong soul he nourished jumped and immediately appeared in the space of the jade stele. His physical body continued to stay in the real space, confusing others.

    In the space of the jade monument, the white mist in the distance pushed back another ten feet. The Optimus Jade Pillar appeared vaguely at the edge of the white mist. The unsealed villain's face was blurred in the white mist. Chu Zihe stepped forward,  His mystery is about to be revealed.

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    ???????????? He¡¯s bald again, and he¡¯s still a monk, and he¡¯s still letting people live!

    Since the first time he met Master Chedan, he had a hunch that he would definitely have an indissoluble bond with Buddhism in this life.  Sure enough, the best Chedan Master and Disciple, the unparalleled Miao Monk Wuhua, the wisest Master Kongkong of Maha Temple, the Zen sounds chanted by the White Jade Guanyin, and the symbols of the double Xiu Gray Lotus brand, everything is consistent with Buddhism  closely related.

    Chu Zihe was uneasy. He poked his bald head after the white mist drifted away, and immediately took a big step back to prevent him from being caught off guard and pulled into the world of the plot. He had experienced it a few times before, and he  He didn't want to enter the jade monument space again in a daze, he wanted to take the initiative once more.

    The bald monk raised his head, but nothing special happened.

    This is a handsome and handsome young monk with delicate features, who is definitely a match for the wonderful monk Wuhua.

    Why are monks¡¯ foreign ministers so good-looking? Is it just to increase the trust of some female believers?  The slightly sinister Chu Zihe whispered in his mouth, which famous monk is this?

    But before he could speak, the monk spoke himself!

    "The poor monk's Dharma name is 'must not abstain from discipline'. The donor is destined to be my Buddha. As long as you help me hold hands with little Master Yilin, all the clothes that the poor monk had before becoming a monk will be donated to you."

    The chains clattered, and the young monk's originally handsome and handsome face suddenly collapsed. His facial lines were smart, but his eyebrows became sinister, and he looked like he was full of bad things.  Isn't this a flower monk?

    "Are you related to Buddha?"Thanks to your sister!  Hey, you must quit, you must quit, Yilin, why is this name so familiar? Could it be that you are" Chu Zihe's face darkened when he heard the first half of the sentence "destined", and when he heard the second half, he directly  Lying on the ground.

    "Yes, the poor monk's common name was Tian Boguang before he became a monk. It seems that you have heard of my name, otherwise you wouldn't have this expression. Could it be that my reputation has spread all over the world?" The monk spoke glibly and touched his bald head.  , with a narcissistic and funny expression.

    Damn it, it turns out to be this flower monk, the flower-picking thief Tian Boguang in Jin Yong's martial arts masterpiece "The Swordsman", nicknamed "Walking Alone".

    But how could this guy be so energetic now? Everyone else looked like he had gone through a lot of hardships. But he was good. Not only did he not have the slightest bit of resentment, he even opened and shut his mouth and called out to Little Master Yilin. Didn¡¯t he know that his lower body had been chopped off with a knife?  ?

    Chu Zihe had a suspicious look on his face, and the strange eyes on his face were concentrated on Tian Boguang's lower body, as if he wanted to see the flowers.

    "Hey, you little guy, have you seen enough? I know what obscene thoughts are running in your head. But to me, all the women in this world are not as good as a slender jade finger of my little master.  In half my life, I have seen through the romance and the passing of time. Everything is an external thing. If it is not there, it will be gone. To be honest, I don¡¯t care. Besides, I cut it originally just for little Master Yilin. Your thoughts are too much.  Vulgar, too vulgar" Tian Boguang shook his bald head and looked up at the white mist with a look of disdain.

    Chu Zihe admitted that he blushed in embarrassment. Although his spiritual state could not show any color, he felt that what he had done was indeed a bit too much.

    "I'm sorry! By the way, what do you want me to do for you? Hold hands with little Master Yilin. Isn't this a bad influence?" Chu Zihe tried to follow Tian Boguang's train of thought, so he only spoke half of his words.  , with questions.

    Now it seems that it is only a matter of time before you possess this Tian Boguang, but you must clarify the purpose of the mission so that you can obtain maximum benefits and further your martial arts cultivation. However, apart from being good at light skills, this Tian Boguang doesn't seem to have any great attire.

    "I want to have a love affair with little Master Yilin that has nothing to do with romance. I beg you, the donor, to make it happen!" Tian Boguang knelt down directly on the ground, with a serious expression on his face, which seemed to be covered with a layer of glory, solemn and pious.

    "Pfft" This was the third time Chu Zihe wanted to vomit blood, but unfortunately he couldn't vomit it out in his current spiritual state.

    "You are a monk, and a disabled monk, and you still want to imitate other people's spiritual love. You are indeed a former flower-picking thief. You are tired of the red jadeite. Your view of love has reached such a detached level that it has nothing to do with physical pleasure.  The soul is approaching the supreme spiritual kingdom, I admire you, I admire you!"

    Chu Zihe wanted to laugh but couldn't, just because he saw Tian Boguang's last expression. It was definitely a kind of devotion to love, just like Wang Qingbing showed from time to time, extremely serious!

    "Okay, I'll fulfill your wish!" Chu Zihe admitted that he was a little moved, but as soon as he blurted out his words, Tian Boguang raised his head with a look of surprise, his eyes instantly lit up, and two vortexes appeared again, directly  Drawing Chu Zihe into the depths of the vortex of his pupils.

    "Little benefactor, since you said yes, it's better to choose the day than to hit it. Go quickly, I'm counting on you!"

    "Damn, it turns out that monks are not honest. I am too naive."

    Chu Zihe was about to cry but had no tears. He only had time to float out such a word of self-pity in the whirlpool, and then there was no more sound.
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