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    "I think it should be the latter," the Buddha sighed again. "At this time, the secret of heaven seems clear, but there are hidden evil plans, and there are many variables. However, it has nothing to do with the monk. As long as he is not born, there is no chance.  Whatever happened to me, I think even if the sky falls, Don Quixote will be there to hold him up." "When~dang~" while he was thinking about these miscellaneous things, the Buddha found that his door was knocked, "Come in.  ," with a thought, the door bolt was opened.  "Squeak~" He opened the door, but it was the waiter in the hotel, "Sir." "What's the matter?" The Buddha, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes, and his calm and deep gaze made this man  The waitress couldn't help but blush. Obviously, this kind of man has a lot of charm. For example, the former king of the daughter country was attracted by Tang Monk. Maybe he had the Buddhist temperament.  "It's like this. The missing person notice is being played on the projector in the city center square." The waiter was naturally referring to Don Quixote's global real-time transmission player. In fact, the benefits contained in this thing are beyond  Don Quixote's imagination, especially the alchemy of making satellites and creating a city in the sky, no one in Faer?n can crack, and it has created monopoly interests, but because this thing belongs to the Temple of Samsara  , but no one dares to do anything. What's more, some people even speculate that the decline of the Sun Temple is related to the Samsara Temple. Therefore, in addition to preaching, more of this thing has been privatized. Play  Advertising.  Spread news and missing persons notices.  "What does this have to do with me?" Buddha was not a womanizer.  It¡¯s not that it is noble, but it is born with no need for this. Of course, there is also one point, that is, it looks at humans just like humans look at Pandora. Although they are both beautiful, they are not of the same species, so they have no thoughts about the performance of this waitress.  Wanting to hook up further or something, he asked, "Is someone looking for me?" Obviously.  It was impossible. No one who knew him had ever seen the Buddha in his current appearance, and he was dressed like a standard ascetic, so it was even less likely that anyone would recognize him.  "No, they are just looking for an ascetic." The waitress shook her head slightly, "The landlady saw it when she came back from the city center. The video was playing repeatedly looking for an ascetic named 'Buddha'. It happened to be where you live.  We are here, so the boss lady asked me to tell you, it would be best if it is you. If not, it doesn¡¯t matter.¡± ¡°But I don¡¯t know this person named Buddha.¡± Of course, with Buddha.  He is cautious and will never admit his identity in person, even if the Sun Temple is gone.  The same is true, this is due to its living habits.  "Then I won't disturb you." The waitress bowed slightly, turned around and left, closing the door behind her.  "Could it be him?" The Buddha narrowed his eyes slightly, and a trace of spiritual consciousness came out of his body, flying straight to the central square of this small city. This him can only be Don Quixote, in this world  There are only a few people who know his name, and they are able to search for themselves in such a big way. I am afraid that the only one left is Don Quixote who does not follow common sense in everything. In fact, this is exactly the case. When the god of Buddha  After arriving at the square in the city center, Shichi saw the scrolling picture and couldn't help but laugh in surprise. In the picture, a sweet-looking half-elf girl was reciting the manuscript of the missing person notice.  'Looking for a person, name, Buddha, age, very old, occupation, very powerful ascetic, image, bald, wearing a metal glove on his left hand all year round. If you see this news, please go to the local Samsara Temple to inform the Pope, stop  Advertisements are very expensive.  ' ¡ª¡ª "Long time no see, Your Excellency Don Quixote." "Long time no see," Don Quixote and the Buddha gently hugged each other in the Master's Tower, "In order to find you, I mean  I have wasted at least one million gold coins. ""I wonder why you are looking for me?" After seeing the missing person notice, the Buddha teleported directly to Uraspil in the Germanic Republic. It knew that most of the time, Don Quixote was there.  Virtue will stay here, "so much fanfare." "Two things," Don Quixote sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette for himself, the curl of smoke made him feel a little comfortable, "I hope  "You can keep calm." "Ha," Buddha touched his bald head, "Now, I am a little curious, what can make me lose my calm." "The first thing is, Xia Donghai, or.  "It's Li Donghai." At this point, Don Quixote had already begun to speak the authentic prehistoric language, "He is not dead, and he is still alive and well." "Amitabha," the Buddha's eyes turned around. After a moment,  He silently recited a Buddha's name, "Things in the past are gone, and he and I have long been together."??No grudges or grudges. I didn't expect him to be alive. It can be regarded as a blessing. However, what I didn't expect was that you actually met him. When I think about it, in the past you and I played games, he also had something to do with it.  Shado.  " "Almost, he lent me the Haotian Mirror for a while.  " "Hiss~~" Hearing this word, the Buddha took a breath of cold air and looked at Don Quixote with a different look. After fighting with Char Donghai for a long time, it naturally knew that this man's magic weapon was Hao.  Although the Heavenly Mirror is not the real Haotian Mirror in the Heavenly Palace, it is still extremely precious. Moreover, once the natal magic weapon is destroyed, the cultivation level will be lost at best, or die on the spot at worst. It seems that the relationship between the two people is absolutely  Much closer than it thought, ¡°What about the second thing?  " "Do you know the secret technique of abyss projection?  " "You know a little bit about it. You've dealt with some demons. What's up?  " "Do you think this secret technique is very similar to the corpse-killing technique in the ancient world?  " "Creak!  "The tea cup in the Buddha's hand was directly crushed by it. These four words, the art of killing corpses, are simply a supreme treasure book in the eyes of the high-level power system in the prehistoric world. No one can remain 100% calm about it.  There are only two kinds of people who can keep calm. Saints and ordinary people who don't know it. Buddha is no exception, so even he lost his mind and crushed the tea cup. Fortunately, the power of Buddhism saved the tea and the cup.  The fragments vibrated directly into the most basic particles, without even making a blanket in the room. "What do you mean?"  " Seeing the Buddha's reaction, Don Quixote felt reassured. He brought up Char Donghai first, just to see if this so-called Buddhist cultivator had really let go of his grudges. It was obvious that he had let go of his grudges.  Well, Don Quixote dared to believe that it was because his current state, combined with the Eye of Rules, not only left the Buddha far behind in terms of strength, but more importantly, his soul talent had been maximized, and he could sense an undefended person.  There is basically no error in whether a person tells the truth. In addition, judging from the Buddha's policy in the past, he should be regarded as an orderly and neutral existence. At this time, the second question is thrown out.  A bombshell. In fact, at this point, the result is obvious. "You must have felt what happened more than half a year ago," Don Quixote flicked the ashes of his cigarette.  After telling the Buddha once, this kind of thing is not a secret. Saying it will make the Buddha feel more confident. Don Quixote already has such a large network, so he has no other ideas.  Sometimes you will think that you are fighting the whole world with the power of one person, and the one who escaped can be regarded as a "ciluo" naked show off, "so it can be regarded as a coincidence, Apollo Ding is no longer a god  , there is no threat to you, and I also obtained this secret skill because of the good relationship I had with World Tree in the past.  "Amitabha, I see," the Buddha nodded, "that's why you want to use this secret technique and the information you have about the corpse-killing technique to find Li Donghai and deduce it with me?"  " "That's what I mean. To be honest with you, it was Senior Xia Donghai who recommended you to me. He said that Buddhism has very deep and original insights into the study of self-obsession, good and evil. With you here,  It will definitely get twice the result with half the effort!  " "This old guy," the Buddha said with a carefree smile after settling his suspicions, "he rarely praises others, but I never thought that he would sacrifice his own skin just to win me over. I have nothing wrong with this matter.  The truth of the promise is that the art of killing corpses is an irresistible temptation for any prehistoric creature!  " "That's so good!  "Don Quixote put out the cigarette butt, "Stand up, then please" "Wait," the Buddha stretched out his hand to stop Don Quixote, "Sir, I have one other thing to tell you.  .  "    "others?  " "Since you come from ancient times, you should also know that our Buddhist sect is very good at seeking good luck and avoiding evil. Especially the exercises we practice focus on cutting off cause and effect, so whenever there are big changes in the world  , such as calamities and calamities, as long as they are Buddhist disciples who are practicing Qing Dynasty, they can more or less perceive some of them. Half a year ago, you resolved the calamities of the world. However, these days, the little monk is  I feel restless and have a feeling that there is going to be some big disaster in the future.  " "Disaster?"  "Don Quixote, who was about to come over, sat back in his seat and lit a cigarette. This is a common problem among smokers. Whenever something happens, he should smoke a cigarette first to calm down the panic.  , of course, this is just a joke. In fact, Don Quixote still takes the Buddha's remarks seriously. As he said before, when his daughter's name is finally called Mishra, then the future  That so-called natural disaster and plague is still possible.??It's just that the initiator is no longer himself, because he no longer has the need to do so, "Is there only one feeling?" "Of course," the Buddha shrugged, "the universe is in chaos, can I have this feeling?  Thanks to the specialness of my Buddhist skills." "Let it go." After a moment of silence in the living room, Don Quixote crushed the half of his cigarette directly into the ashtray, "Now I am invincible in the world of Faerun.  The world, so everything in this world can't make any trouble in front of me. If a foreign enemy invades, we are not vegetarians. Instead of thinking about the future, it is better to study the corpse-slaying technique with you. If it really happens  If we can find one or two points of truth, we don't have to take it seriously." "Your Excellency, you can see clearly," the Buddha raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said from Don Quixote's point of view.  Listening to these casual but domineering words, Buddha knew that the man in front of him must have some hidden trump card, "Okay, let's go. To be honest, I also miss this.  "I really didn't expect that there is such a magical little world hidden in the world of Faerun. It seems that Master Yggdrasil is really a kind-hearted existence." After coming to the soul world,  The Buddha couldn't help but praise, obviously very curious about this world that is similar to the underworld, but somewhat different, especially the rules of the world here, which are far different from the world of Faer?n. "This old friend of mine has always been here.  "Here?" "Who the hell is your friend?" Suddenly, a third voice suddenly intervened between Don Quixote and the Buddha, with a strong tone of disdain, "You damn bald man.  It¡¯s so big that even the devil in your heart won¡¯t bother you to death!¡± PS: Dian Niang introduced a rule at the end of last year. When a book is finished, readers who have subscribed more than 30% have the right to vote for the finished book.  Recommended votes for satisfaction votes.  At that time, I hope that everyone who thinks the ending is not bad can come to vote and support their families. Thank you for your support.
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