accompanied the three female drivers to watch the whole film, and Liu Ming felt as if the whole person had been purified. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I think I'm also an old driver who has read countless films, but it's the first time that I haven't had the experience of dragging the progress bar from beginning to end like today!

For girls, nothing will overwhelm sleep, so at 11 o'clock, everyone went to bed, and Liu Ming was lying in the fragrant futon, feeling quite weird.

Although it is said...... It's good to be a woman, but it's tiring to be a man, but one day when you find that you don't have something that you can "stand up", that's called a loss!

Hurry up and get past tonight, change back, try not to have this experience again.

The 405 bedroom entered the darkness before sleeping, but Liu Ming closed his eyes slightly, and the picture of the cow pen appeared in front of him.

Lv18: Zhu Bajie's mane on the neck is 0/10.

Lv16: Muzha.

What is the situation of Muzha, give me some hints.

Liu Ming quietly pressed the mobile phone, and with the faint light, he quietly wrote the word Muzha on a sticky note paper at the bedside.

"Muzha: The second son of Li Jing, the king of Tota."

The first sentence was decent, Liu Ming looked at the movement of the signature pen in his hand with a little apprehension, thinking that it wouldn't be such a nonsense sentence and then it would be over, right?

Fortunately, this time the cow pen continued to write.

"Muzha is a disciple under the seat of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and he is also known as the Hui'an Walker. Decades ago, in order to give him a deeper understanding of human suffering, the Bodhisattva gave him the most humble status and allowed him to enter the world to practice. In the mortal world, he assumed the name 'Mu Chao', sealing all his supernatural powers, including the memory of the art of Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea. Only when you experience a complete life, or encounter an unexpected situation, and are injured by certain death, will you break the seal and become an extraordinary Hui'an Walker again. ”

At this point, there is no follow-up.

Well, Liu Ming is actually quite content, after all, Niu Bi seems to have recuperated for a period of time, and his state is gradually recovering.

At least the explanatory text of this Muzha is much richer and more detailed than that of Princess Tiefan and He Xiangu before, and I also know Muzha's pseudonym Mu Chao in the world.

Although Mu Chao is so alone, it is still like looking for a needle in a haystack, but after all, there is a hint.

However, Muzha and Zhu Bajie are still incompatible, and the 10 bristles used to upgrade the cow pen may have to fall on Sun Wukong. I don't know when this monkey will come to me, but I am a little looking forward to it.

The night is getting deeper.

Liu Ming didn't sleep, listening to the breathing of the three girls, his heart also calmed down.

After the war, the cow pen gradually recovered, and the upgrade system also had a new definition, compared to the previous way of relying on test scores, although the randomness is a little larger, but the difficulty is not necessarily higher, which is a pretty good change.

The problem now is that the effects of that war will not disappear, but will have unpredictable and terrible consequences.

Now I have walked a Bodhi, and I don't know where to go.

And what about the remaining four?

Taishang Laojun, Yuan Shi Tianzun, Tongtian Sect Master, and Buddha.

None of them are fuel-efficient lamps!

If there is no cow pen to protect the body, any person can be called a plucked hair thicker than his waist, and a blow can turn a mortal into powder.

Now it is a magical circle that relies on the pen of the ox to imprison it outside the clouds, but one day they have figured out the mystery of this circle, can break it one by one, and then make a comeback, and then use the previous Tongtian Sect Master's attrition warfare method, they are powerless to parry, and they are almost certain to die!

People have no foresight, but they must have near-term worries.

Liu Ming didn't want to wait until that day came, he had nothing but the defense of the Niu Pen, and the facts had proved that the defense of the Niu Bi was not omnipotent, especially in the face of a level like the Tongtian Sect Master, a set of Xuan Immortal Sword Formation could make him exhausted.

Therefore, its own strength must be improved, and its own power must also develop. The strength of one person may be small, but if he can organize a force that cannot be ignored by both Buddhism and Taoism, who would dare to start a war easily?

However, this principle is very clear and simple, and it is too difficult to operate!

Boost your strength?

How to improve?

Learning martial arts? Monasticism?

Forget about martial arts, even if you integrate all the magic skills in martial arts novels overnight, the left nostril breathes out the Nine Yin True Scriptures, the right nostril breathes the Northern Shengong, the left hand has a six-vein divine sword, and the right hand has eighteen palms to descend the dragon......

But the composition of the key opponent is too high!

The difference between immortals and mortals is not a joke. The 60,000-vein divine sword can't hurt a single hair of Taishang Laojun.

And what about monasticism?

Fix a hammer!

With this little ability, if you go to heaven and earth to search for the Three Realms, what kind of exercises can you find, and what kind of famous teachers can you get?

After all, is it a step higher than those saints?

Unless you meet an old man begging as soon as you go out, give him a meal, and then find out that this old man is Hongjun......

It's okay not to dream of such outrageousness!

Liu Ming sighed slightly, wash and sleep, even if you want to cultivate, at least you have to get an incomparably high starting point to deal with possible crises in the future. Otherwise, the cultivation is all the leftover stuff of the saints' disciples and grandchildren, how can they fight with others.

Wow!

As he was pondering, suddenly there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, and it seemed that many people were going upstairs.

What's the situation?

Liu Ming was stunned, it was the middle of the night, and the girl's dormitory building had already been closed, why did she go to bed in the middle of the night at this time?

It's not strange for a few people to come back, but it can't be so many, and it's impossible to make such a clear voice without shying away from it, right?

The girls who were awakened turned on the electric lights in the house, and many of the dormitories were the same, and some of them were wearing pajamas and opening the door with sleepy eyes, intending to see what was going on.

Huh?!

The police?

It's still a male policeman!

What's going on??

Four or five uniformed, majestic-looking policemen came up from the two staircases and swept swiftly along the house numbers, as if they had fixed targets.

This...... What's wrong, what can make the police break into the girls' dormitory in the middle of the night, and look like they want to find someone.

"405, this is it!"

Sun Ling, who opened the door, was stunned to see that the tall and mighty policemen came to the door of his bedroom, nodded in unison, and then asked her seriously:

"Tang Lanfen in your bedroom, didn't you come back at night?"

Although the police are asking questions, in fact, the answer is relatively certain. All the evidence shows that the young female corpse just found in the Home Inn Hotel is Tang Lanfen, a third-year female student in the Department of Mathematics and Physics of Maritime University.

But I never expected that the little girl in front of me seemed to be frightened, and her voice was a little cringe, but she said very clearly:

"No, Sister Tang has been in the bedroom all the time, and she has slept ...... at this time" (to be continued.) )