Chapter Eighty-Six: The Realm
With the help of the power of cause and effect, the great demon Griffith can touch his former self, and even the two parties can become friends with a good relationship, which is a very high-level realm. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
But above the big demon, there is also a legendary ethereal realm, all the creatures who have reached that realm, their past, present, and future will be completely fused into one, and the traces of their past existence will be completely erased, which is a real realm that transcends time and space - they live in the past, and they live in the future.
The so-called self-concealment of the saint probably means this.
When the realm of a creature transcends to a high enough height, they will be forgotten by the world, and the traces of those who have existed will also be smeared, and it is as strong as the demon that cannot find the clues of the existence of those creatures, so they only live in legends and are deliberately ignored by everyone.
Griffith divided the karma obtained from these two months into three parts, the largest of which was sent to the Ayarakshasa consciousness to be used to heal the body. The remaining two small portions, one for storage and one for later use, are used to improve the quality of the body.
Ji Aman's body was extremely suppressed by the power of the world, and it was almost impossible to improve with normal exercise methods. Griffith used the karma gained from the 'work' of the one who lived in the temple for these two months to 'upgrade' his body, and the effect was not surprisingly unsatisfactory, but it was steadily improving.
Where there is progress, there is hope, Griffith is a man who is somewhat patient, and time is necessary for a creature like him, but it is no longer the rush of human beings who cannot withstand the slightest tossing and waiting.
In fact, Griffith had already made careful plans for the future, and it was almost impossible for a life form like Giamon that should be the essential quadrant to grow up in the lower quadrant he was currently in, which would absorb almost all of the energy of the original plane, causing the plane to collapse.
Fortunately, in Griffith's plan, although Giaman's body is an important, even central part of the whole plan, Griffith never wanted to elevate it to a very high level.
When Griffith's physical strength met certain requirements, coupled with Griffith's recovered body, Griffith was sure to use the characteristics of the essential quadrant life form to take his life level to the next level.
But this is a long time later, and with Griffith's current progress in collecting cause and effect, there is certainly a long way to go.
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The meaning of summer lies in the ice water, watermelon and the fifteen-meter swimming pool.
Mr. Liang Qiuzhi quietly returned to his house in the middle of August summer, and the day after he returned, the large private swimming pool of Liang Qiu's house was filled with water.
Miss Takako Liang Qiu, who has a calm temperament, wears a swimsuit and shorts, sitting on a beach chair under the cover of a sun umbrella, and the sun is shining down, casting shadows, highlighting the white skin like snow.
Mr. Zhizhi smiled and took two cups of fruits with ice, sat next to Liang Qiu Guizi, kept one for himself, and handed one to Miss Guizi.
The chirping of cicadas in the middle of summer was noisy in the distance, and the sultry air currents stirred the water vapor and distorted the surface of the pond. The brother and sister sat quietly together.
It's the way they get along, without too many movements, without asking for too many words.
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Miss Takako Liang Qiu rarely sleeps, and in fact, since the age of ten, Miss Takako has never experienced the feeling of sleep again.
In the absence of her senses, she tried to find the man named Griffith who she met on the bank of the river of time, but she never succeeded. In Miss Takako's understanding, it should be a free and mysterious person, as a passerby, appearing in her palm-like time.
And the person that Miss Liang Qiu Guizi is trying to find, Mr. Griffith the Big Head, is on his way to Heifei.
Because from time to time to solve the commission of the male owner of the temple, the male owner of the temple even 'encountered' Griffith, who was selling handicrafts on the street, as the second generation of the rich second generation of the consortium, and then was shocked, thinking that he exuded the aura of a natural blessed general, and could wash away the bad luck of the rich second generation of the consortium.
This kind of nonsense is relatively common among the people, especially among some local tyrants who suddenly became rich for some reason, and there are many people who believe in superstition more than in science.
I don't know what kind of judgment it is based on, Griffith is seen as having the temperament of a blessed general. Ji Liang thinks about it, although he has been doing things constantly in recent years, he can always turn evil into good fortune, and he also picked up a bag of gold with great luck, and since then he has been well-off overnight.
When Kira was thinking like this, the rich second generation on the consortium side had already asked LaGriffith to go home and live.
Of course, this kind of thing is not good, although Kira often bullies Griffith, and even has a lot of complaints about Griffith's obedient and obedient image, thinking that he is not manly, but after living together for a long time, he finally has some feelings. Therefore, Kira couldn't help but disagree on the spot, and it was not okay for anyone to talk about giving money.
Plan A failed, and the 'rich second generation of the consortium' who was invited by the male owner of the temple quickly thought of a way to lease Griffith with a lot of money.
The specific way of leasing is to take the parties out without harming the parties and distorting the will of the parties.
To put it bluntly, the 'rich second generation of the consortium' has the right to take Griffith out to live on the basis of meeting certain conditions.
Kira and Jiqing were a little uneasy about this kind of thing at first, but when the other party came up with a bunch of various official and private messes, such as the so-called 'charity entrepreneur', the 'support certificate' of the three orphans, and the 'director of the Red Umbrella Leaf Charity Foundation', the two children, who were not very old and had not seen much of the world, were finally convinced.
The 'rent' of Griffith is, of course, to cover people's eyes and make it easier for Griffith to go out to do commissions.
Of course, with Griffith's ability, he could have patted his ass and swaggered away without considering the feelings of the Ji family, or simply had a showdown with the other party.
But Griffith still owes a lot of karma to the Ji family, and has no plans to leave until he knows it.
Another reason why Griffith is reluctant to reveal his identity is that he likes life nowadays very much, and this ordinary family-style perspective of life makes him feel new and relaxed.
After a few tentative attempts to borrow and repay, and to pay a lot of money, Kira has completely disregarded the safety of his brother Griffith.
Therefore, when Griffith was loaned out again and embarked on the road of black Africa alone, the Ji family still had the heart to tell the other party to come back later, the employer was stupid and had a lot of money, and if he could hold on for one more day, the family economy would be more prosperous for a while.
Carrying such good expectations and blessings from his family, Griffith came to the city of Bisburg, a famous economic center in black Africa.
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The sky of Heifei is lonely and hot, and in this poor land, it can breed deformed prosperity.
Griffith sat in a long, narrow canoe and went down the river.
One night just now, in the third estate of the world economy, Griffith saw the exaggerated night scene of the resplendent city of Bisburg, the economic center of black Africa:
Standing on the street in the neon in the middle of the night dressed in a bewitching woman, **** on the upper body, a smoking man with tattoos all over his body by the side of the car, a tourist wearing an exaggerated fat rap with headphones and hip-hop, and a woman pushing a stroller to sell ****, have all become a common scenery on the streets of Beesburg at night.
For the rich, this city is paradise.
There are unabashed erotic services, bizarre and glittering nightclubs, hallucinogens, drugs that almost always have to be put on the shelves, and large casinos that are indispensable to every black zone.
Money, women, gambling, sex, guns, in Bisburg, as long as you have enough money, you can seem to buy anything you see or think of.
Around this splendid city are a vast number of slums, where the world's poorest people gather in the midst of their black tones and dilapidated buildings.
The great contrast of the city produces a distorted beauty, and the sin that flows in the dark night frame by frame makes people's blood cold and boiling.
Walking through the thick and cold night, the wind mixed with smoke and human body smell blowing in front of and behind him, Griffith walked through a narrow alley full of graffiti of blood and violence in black and bright red, and the darkness in his vision suddenly emptied, and he wandered under a huge neon-covered building.
It was a huge complex crouching in the darkness, crouched and bloated on the edge of a filthy and impoverished city, like a giant cancer.
The neon-wrapped square façade is lined with a myriad of colorful LED lights that form the 'UNCLETOMMY'SBASEMENT' signage.
This is one of the more famous underground boxing circles in the area, and its name literally translates to 'Uncle Tom's Basement', which is quite a bit of a virgin taste.
Wealthy businessmen and dignitaries from all over the country took the fighters or directly or indirectly participated in the life-and-death battles of the fighters in the boxing arena through participation in betting, and the fighters in Uncle Tom's basement were sweaty, boiling with courage and passion, roaring and bleeding in the closed Colosseum-shaped basement.