Chapter 3: Dirty Blood
There are too many things hidden in the daytime, and perhaps they are also self-aware, so they only appear in the night.
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Mo Xie walked through the mixed streets, and the girls on the street occasionally turned their eyes to him.
Mo Ye didn't wear much, although his physique was not deliberately strengthened, but it also surpassed the average person by a lot, and he only needed a single cotton coat to solve it in the winter.
On such a winter night, he is very eye-catching.
However, the owners of these eyes are very interested in not coming up to talk, and those who are used to doing that line of work have a position for customers, and can see which people will come to patronize and which people will not, and even disgust.
They don't have to be bored, and every penny of heat should be taken care of on a cold winter night.
Mo Ye walked up the stone steps leading to the temple, and he was about to climb over the wall to enter the temple.
I don't know where the strength came from, his movements are extremely fast, and he almost has the momentum of one step and ten steps.
God testifies that Mo Xie has never used his mental power.
"Extreme emotions can make people break through themselves. ”
Mo Xie seemed to have a fire burning in his chest, but his head was extremely sober in the face of the cold wind, and he muttered in his heart.
At this time, he just wanted to go to the temple as soon as possible to have a look and find out his father (it was a monk's temple anyway, and the monk should have to give the Buddha some face).
Mo Ye needs to ask, he has had a trace of shame in his heart for so many years.
Mo Ye needs to ask, who is his mother?
Is it one of those women standing on the street?
What kind of twists and turns made him appear at the door of the orphanage in a neighboring province?
At this time, he was full of question marks and was almost about to roar out against the fog in the sky, but he held back, but he did it step by step.
His person almost turned into a gust of wind, and such a speed was also blurry in the surveillance video, which was a benefit beyond Mo Xie's consideration.
Mo Ye ran all the way to the wall, jumped into it, and jumped in almost without using his mental power. It's just that when he jumped to the highest point, he suddenly activated his telekinesis, allowing himself to slide onto the roof of a certain hall like a paper kite that defied gravity.
This slip almost slipped out of twenty meters, and if it fell into the eyes of the warrior monks among the disciples of Buddhism, they would inevitably shout words such as "Bodhidharma Ancestor is in the world".
It's just that Mo Xie's movements are so fast, and no one in the Rabbit Falcon Falling Temple has found it this time.
He lay down on the ridge of the roof, looking for a visual blind spot below, and took the pointer out of the necklace space.
The pointer points eastward, and the tip of the needle is slightly downward.
Mo Xie was clear, and the whole person flew up like a rocket during the operation of his telekinesis, and he shot towards the east with a turn in mid-air.
The person's spiritual power in mid-air is spread out like a big net, and although it is eye-catching, no one has discovered it.
At this time, there are scattered monks traveling in the temple, and the wings around are also brightly lit, and the shouting and cheering are constant, and it sounds like there is a ball game on TV.
Mo Xie has come at the right time, otherwise it will take a lot of twists and turns to estimate the time.
The pointer was slowly depressed until Mo Ye flew to the top of a certain chamber and finally went straight down.
Yes, there it is.
Under the spread of Mo Ye's perceptual power, even if it is separated by a layer of roof, the situation in the house cannot be hidden from Mo Ye.
There were three people in the room, all fat-headed and big-eared, who were on the TV, smoking cigarettes and playing cards.
They are enough monks who have received the ordination, but they don't know if such actions will be constrained by the precepts at this time?
Mo Ye saw this situation in front of him, and he almost couldn't help but tear over the roof and pull the three people in the room into the air one by one for a good interrogation.
It's just that his subconscious mind stopped him, and he shouldn't have done such a thing after all.
Someone can do it, though.
"Dark side, help. ”
Mo Xie closed his eyes and fell directly from mid-air, he put away all his mental power and gave up control of his body, so that the dark side would be "squeezed" out by him.
The next moment, Mo Ye's body regained its footing in mid-air, but there was no trace of emotion in his eyes that opened again.
"Oh~ Is it because these people are disturbing my practice?" a wicked smile appeared at the corner of the dark side's mouth, "I have accepted your memories. ”
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Mo Xie hid in a corner of his spiritual world, where he had once built a lonely house on the water.
He buried his head in the crook of his arm and sat in the corner of the room.
He used to think that there was a reason for his abandonment, and even if it was not a good reason, he could accept it, but he never thought that he was such a product.
"A wine and meat monk is a street **, hehe......" Mo Ye suddenly felt that his blood was very dirty, like sewage in the sewer.
That's why he didn't want to go back into his body.
He didn't know how long he had been here, and in a corner that no one in the world knew, the man's eyes were full of tears.
"Hi. ”
If there is one person in the world who knows where Mo Ye is, then that person must be his dark side.
"You're still so stubborn, why do you waste your mental power space to build meaningless things?" The dark side's face was a little depressed, as if he had just woken up.
Mo Ye didn't answer, and he didn't even want to communicate with himself at this time.
"Forget it, we are two sides of the same coin, you are the word, I am the flower. "The dark side is a bit of a mouthful, and it looks like he's found something good in someone's memory.
"What did you see?" Mo Xie finally asked, after the dark side came out of this retreat, he found that he couldn't see through the dark side's thinking, which was not a good phenomenon.
Although I don't know why, Mo Xie doesn't think it's a good phenomenon anyway.
"You should not be called Mo Xie, but Lin Ming. The dark side said, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "But I think the name 'Linming' is more suitable for me." ”
"Then here you go. "Mo Xie has no interest in this issue at all, he has been called Mo Ye for so many years, he is used to it.
The name "Lin Ming" was the idea of his fat-headed, big-eared monk, and he refused to accept it.
But the dark side doesn't care.
"I didn't take his life, it's a dirty memory......"
The dark side sighed, and then withdrew from Mo Ye's spiritual world.
Next, he has to assume the control of the body, and he is still appearing in the real world for the first time, so I am looking forward to it.