Chapter 19: The Spell of Tightening? middle

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Argus said, "You saw how that woman became an orangutan?"

Sal said: "At that time, we analyzed that the orangutan was the woman. And as it turned out, we weren't wrong. ”

Argus said, "And you value this power, so you adopted the child and cloned him?"

Sal smiled.

Argus said: "I just don't understand, if you value this power so much, why don't you clone a few more?" Or if both of them are left around, why can his master still take him? ”

Thrall blinked, "Because I know the truth of overreachβ€”"

After a pause, his tone was subtle: "Moreover, how do you know that I only copied one?"

Argus was silent.

Otherwise, I think he should actually want to ask, who is the copy between me and him.

Otherwise, he asked: "With my master's character, he will never adopt a child for no reason to make trouble for himself."

Sal smiled: "Because it was also the first time he had seen that kind of earth-destroying power, and he also wanted to see the mystery in it." So he adopts you and wants to see your potential. ”

Otherwise, his eyelashes twitched slightly, and he suddenly smiled.

"Well, what about you, what are you going to do with our power?"

Argus squinted at him, but didn't speak.

Sall paused and said, "Thanks to your mother, I have adapted a larger spaceship from her spaceship and have the opportunity to leave Earth."

"Have you really been to another planet?"

"Of course." Sal closed his eyes.

"If you don't leave this place, you won't know how big the universe is. witnessed the real vastness, and realized how pathetic he was in the past. ”

Looking at the ocean and sighing.

Otherwise, chuckle.

"And then?"

"I want to see how big the universe really is, I want to see more different people, different worlds. However, my strength is not enough. ”

"I saw with my own eyes that a man could destroy a planet with one finger, and I saw a legion that could slaughter a world in less than a day...... This kind of power is terrifying......"

The two people who practiced martial arts were stunned.

"I narrowly escaped death several times, and finally decided to turn back to Earth for a while and gather strength. When I'm older, I'll explore it slowly. ”

Otherwise, close your eyes and let out a long sigh.

He didn't know what to say.

Compared with ordinary people's desire for money and power, a person's desire is too noble.

Is this a force?

And this wish is not only not hateful, but even a little moved.

"My master, have you seen these too?"

"Yes. Later he told me that he didn't want to watch it anymore. ”

"Oh?"

He said that cultivation is not about how much you see with your eyes, but how big your heart is. No matter how far the eyes see, they may not be imprinted in the heart. If your heart is big, the universe can be your own......"

Why are you so familiar with the damn!

Otherwise, he twitched the corners of his mouth, he was fooled by the words of the old god stick, and he simply stayed in the deep mountains and old forests for so many years!

Bastard!

He knew that old god stick so well, and with the urine nature of that thing, he was absolutely frightened. What kind of leopard in the tube, what frog at the bottom of the well, it's all because he coaxed it!

The old bastard sesame is a little more courageous, and when he sees a snake in the mountains, he trembles for a long time, if he really sees any earth-shattering scene, he will be scared to pee his pants!

Otherwise, you can see through everything.

He looked at Sal's face of longing and loss: "It's a pity that my heart is not quiet and I can't reach that state."

He thought about it, and was embarrassed to reveal the ugly face of the god stick, so he only sighed secretly in his heart.

Thrall slowed down, as long as the old god stick was mentioned, this thing would be killed by memory.

Otherwise, "So your desire is to look at the universe outside and seek the truth by the way?"

"Yes."

"Then why did you bring this thing to me? Say no?! Otherwise, he said indignantly.

"As long as you are obedient, isn't this thing all the same?"

Damn, does that make sense?

Otherwise sighed.

"I think I'm so stupid that I actually threw myself into the net."

"No, I actually lured you in." Sal looked sagacious.

Otherwise, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes were clear.

But he didn't ask much, because when he did, he would have told him how resourceful he was, and how he had managed to hold your little cub in his hands.

Thrall is now Pirav's subordinate, and it's easy to think about it, it's impossible to tell if Pirav invited him to join the gang, or if he deliberately used Pirav on purpose.

Didn't Pirav hire someone to kill him in the first place?

Otherwise, he smiled and said, "Okay, you won."

Sal's expression was faint.

"It seems that you, Tang Seng, are very greedy and accepted two Monkey Kings?"

Otherwise, he turned to Argus: "What about you?" Are you because of his desire? Or was he coerced? ”

Argus looked cold, disdainful of this guy at all.

Sal smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Argus was raised by me, I am his father, and he will follow me no matter what I do." Don't try to stir things up. ”

Otherwise, he sneered: "What father would bring a collar to his child, do you treat him as a child or as a dog?"

Argus's expression moved slightly, and his eyes were inexplicable.

Sal's smile faded a little, "You must have tried the Tightening Charm yet."

Otherwise, he smiled and said, "Don't try, I'm afraid of pain."

Sal looked at his smile, and always felt that this kid had an idea in his heart, and a trace of irritability flashed in his heart inexplicably: "I thought you weren't afraid of pain."

"Huh! I just have one question I don't understand. ”

"Huh?"

Otherwise, his eyes drooped, and he said in a strange tone: "You said, Tang Seng is just a mortal, even if there is a tight spell, Sun Wukong gets along with him day and night, and there is always time to kill him."

Sal was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "Of course he won't do this, Tang Seng is his master."

"Not really." Otherwise, he shook his head.

"It's because he's afraid."

"Oh?"

"What he is afraid of is not Tang Seng, and what he is afraid of is not the mantra of tightening, he is afraid of Guanyin Bodhisattva, afraid of the Buddha."

"Huh! That's also because the bodhisattvas and the Buddha also have mantras in their hands. Sal was expressionless.

"No, it's actually because I'm not as strong as them, if Sun Wukong is strong enough to kill Rulai and Guanyin, do you think he will kill him?" Otherwise, the corners of the mouth will be hooked with a shallow curvature.

Sal's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was danger hidden in the depths of his eyes.

"Yes." Argus spoke suddenly.

Thrall jerked his head sideways at him.

Argus shrugged and said, "Don't look at me, I'm just talking about things."

He suddenly sneered: "Don't really bring yourself into Journey to the West." You are not Sun Wukong, I am not a six-eared macaque, and he is not Tang Seng. ”

Sal's face softened slightly.

Otherwise, he was stunned for a while, and said after a long silence: "If this is really Journey to the West, then I should also be a six-eared macaque, after all, Sun Wukong still has feelings for Tang Seng."

Argus paused, his shoulders suddenly relaxed, and he frowned, looking into his eyes.

An inexplicable strange feeling permeated the eyes of these two people, leaving them speechless.

Sal suddenly felt bad in his heart.

He felt that he had overlooked one point, that is, the sympathy between two people with the same genes, the same cells, and the same bloodline.

This natural tacit understanding makes many words unspoken.

He didn't know what kind of sparks came out of the eyes of these two people. But it always feels dangerous.

This feeling of the unknown made him feel uneasy and irritable.

He knew the power of the bloodline, because he had seen several people with the same tails, and how brutal their power was.

He needed that power, so he put a shackle on Argus and imbued him with the idea that I am your father, I love you, and you love me.

You follow me, not because of coercion, but because of emotion.

He had been disguising himself and disciplining Argus with a loving fatherly appearance.

Argus never disobeyed him, even though he was a rebellious man.

He also wanted to master it in this way.

But now that he realizes his mistake, this seemingly weak teenager is far more difficult to control than he thought.

Thrall glanced over Argus, stared at him, and sighed inwardly.

He didn't want to do that.

He closed his eyes.

Otherwise, I suddenly felt my heart shrink suddenly, as if a strong electric current flowed from my heart into my limbs, causing my body to spasm.

His body shook violently, his mouth foaming at the mouth, and his eyes were about to burst.

Argus saw that otherwise, the gold ring on his chest would have more than doubled.

For the first time, he saw the ugliness of those who were suffering from the curse.

The low roar of pain pierced his heart fiercely.

Argus looked at him intently, he couldn't stand it anymore.

But he still has to look, and he feels as if he is looking in the mirror in a trance, looking at his past self.

The exact same face, and that pained look.

He was the only one who had known the pain of the spell, and now he had seen another man, wailing beneath it.

Sweat, tears, saliva, urine flowed all over the ground.

The stench, and the disgusting sound of crying.

He really felt sick.

I want to cry.

"Enough...... That's enough! ”

Argus finally couldn't help but growl.

Thrall looked sideways, and the corners of his mouth still had a gentle smile, but the smile was so glaring when he looked at it now.

"Are you convinced?" Sal whispered.

Otherwise whimpering.

Argus thought it was ridiculous, what a humble man!

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Wear...... I'm ......"

There was still a lingering coldness in Sal's eyes.

He knew he wouldn't be convinced, because he saw that look.

It was more indomitable and resentful than ever.

He didn't expect that his actions would provoke him to be rebellious from the bottom of his heart.

It's okay to be dissatisfied, and the mantra is dedicated to all kinds of disobedience.

Thrall closed his eyes again.

Otherwise, he was still moaning in pain, curled up like a poor kitten.

Argus felt that he was not sympathizing with him, nor was he pitying him.

It's disgusting with yourself.