Aside from the mysterious master, I decided to take advantage of her mentality, "In that case, tell me all the information you have concealed or deceived, since I am a soft-hearted person, maybe I will let you go, of course, I didn't plan to kill you in the first place." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Tell you, what can I do? To kill? Or is it a slight punishment like an adult hitting a child? As soon as she let go of her hand holding the ground, she fell back to the floor, her eyes closed as if she didn't care anymore, "I don't want to say anything, you can't do anything anyway, you can't bear to kill people who give up resistance!" Hey. ”

I was almost aroused by her anger again, and my mind calmed down, although I am a simpler person, but I will not be led by the nose by such inferior means, this kind of ordinary people who think they are smart are not the same thing as cultivators who really have great wisdom, I can willingly choose according to the guidance of Purple or Kanako, because I vaguely understand that their great wisdom also contains my small wishes, and in the face of "little people" like Konoe Reika, I really don't have to think about her feelings, and I don't have to take her words to restrain myself.

"Whether you're going to provoke me to kill you, or if you really believe I'm a soft-hearted person," I sat cross-legged beside her, "You know that I have many mysterious and strange abilities, and you are just an ordinary person struggling in the whirlpool of the world and reincarnation, of course, in fact, I am too, and breaking free from the shackles of innate power is not something that can be easily achieved with so-called magical abilities. She seemed to be confused by my words, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and I continued, "Ability, many people are asking for so-called ability, including you, listening to the old monk who is actually no different from you chanting the scriptures, do you think that in this way you can find clues to the ability to gain ability?" Innocence is not naïve like you. ”

"Laugh at me, you laugh at me, I just want to be superior to others, so what? I have the ability to kill people easily, and everyone will have to listen to me! This truth is so simple, do you dare to deny it? ”

"Hmph, ability, in the final analysis, the means to make people achieve their wishes is ability, what is the so-called ability of people like you? What's the point of satisfying a never-ending mundane desire, the power you call the ability to climb to the top of meaningless desires, and then to be drawn and swallowed up by new, larger, more towering peaks? If you ask others to cater to you, it will inevitably lead to a backlash from the corresponding forces, and how can one person's ability resist the backlash from everyone! True desires should be sought from your heart, not by other mortals like you. ”

"Nonsense! I have to get what I want, and this is the truth that the whole society should realize! Everyone! I dare tell you, everyone thinks that way! ”

"So there's probably almost no cultivators in the outside world," I sighed softly, "and maybe it's hard for new magicians to reappear." ”

Sure enough, it is a waste of time to communicate with such ignorant and stubborn outsiders, and it is impossible for everyone in this outside world to be Meili and Aozaki Maruko, and from the perspective of most outsiders I have seen, it is unlikely that the desires that are obviously secularized and homogenized will reflect the purest wishes, so how can such a fly and dog outsider have the heart to spend time on boring magical research? As for stepping into that indescribable path of cultivation, unless there are special circumstances as strange or even rare in a thousand years as Masako, I judge from my shallow experience that it is impossible for almost all people in the outside world to have spiritual attainment, and this is the so-called modern society.

I gradually lost interest in talking nonsense with her, and even temporarily dismissed the idea of punishing her, because in connection with the series of strange encounters tonight, I felt that there seemed to be a hand behind the scenes, and I should probably focus on more important things.

She quietly opened one eye and looked around, "What do you mean by that?" Neither intend to kill me, nor are you in a hurry to cut a stick? ”

"Yes, if you're lucky today, my mood will be up and down, and it won't take long for me to be extremely depressed by you ignorant outsiders, so I don't plan to force you to confess indifferent information, anyway, what you said may not be true, I might as well investigate it myself." I stood up, "One of your stepmothers was hung upstairs in the manager's room by me, you can go and save her later, or you can ignore her, I will come to you again, next time, maybe it's time to fulfill my promise to cut off your limbs." ”

"Who the is an old mother's stepmother! Just that pheasant who runs a bullshit business! She scolded weakly, as if she was exhausted for the rest of her life, "Hehe, hahaha...... It turns out that you are also favored by those people? My dad is preparing to make a public relations relationship with a few French people, and those dog-like Frenchmen are really not much different from the Japanese masters, first me, then you......"

I was stunned for a moment, "You first?" You mean, your cheap stepmom gave you away as a gift? How dare she hit Konoe's daughter's idea? ”

"So what, I said, what you want, you have to get, this is the truth that everyone chases, the truth of the miscellaneous and the big man! For the sake of the family, what is it strange not to be 'been' by the truth, and to be treated as a gift. ”

"Okay, you don't need to say some upside-down nonsense and pretend to be pitiful, I also said that I won't cut your hands and feet tonight, let alone kill you, the way to survive is only your own choice, environment and pressure are just excuses, hum, of course, I don't think you will have a choice."

"Excuses! What an excuse! That's because you're capable of anything! To put it lightly...... But there really is a guy like you in this miscellaneous world, beautiful, mysterious, strong, how nice it would be if you were a man, I ......"

Her evaluation of me is really unreliable, "No matter who I am, I will not be interested in reaching you, but...... If I were a man, you would never have a chance to live to this day. Quietly reining in his breath and preparing for what might happen next, he walked to the door of his room.

"Wait! Your name, if I have to accept the punishment, I want to know who the one who did it is! ”

“…… Alice. I looked back at the decadent figure, "You can sleep for me, too." An invisible force knocked her unconscious.

Hiding my body again, while observing whether there are any suspicious characters around, while leaving this traditional customs shop, standing on the street, the colorful shop signs reflect the crowd of people on the street like magic, in it, I have an unprecedented special touch, left and right to observe the high-rise buildings on the side, and finally I came to the top of the highest six-story building, mixed my mind and thoughts, and slowly let go of the touch of divine thoughts.

This time,I deliberately guarded against the surging crowd of people in the customs street,And spread my mind into every corner of the neighborhood,This is a temptation,It seems that it can also allow me to adapt to the outside environment as soon as possible,All in all,My ultimate goal is to draw out the unknown power that may be hidden in the outside world to observe me in the dark.,This may be too impulsive.,But since I've encountered a succession of abnormal situations.,I'm always so timid that I can't get favorable clues.,Plus Ryuichi.、The female boss and Konoe Reika's successive stimulation, I need a release with all my might.

Ideas are like smoke and fog, like silk and rain, covering, deepening, wrapping every crevice, every pedestrian, no one knows that they are being watched by a pair of cold eyes, with their own desires walking in this street, houses, signboards washed by the strong ideological tide over the years, I suddenly rose an indescribable pleasure, as the crowd building as illusory, only I really exist in my own spiritual world, the Holy Miss once told me: its truth is like me, its illusion is like seeing. What she means is that if we have to define what is true, then only "I" is true, and otherwise, what I see and hear is just a change of thought, which at first sounds a bit empty and overlaps with the thoughts of many ancients, but now I am feeling this realm in a real way.

But is that really the case? What are the consequences of insisting that only I am true? It seems that this kind of practice will not make me more detached, but may become as shameful as mortals, and if I meditate for a moment, I feel that I have gone astray, and if I let similar ideas become ingrained in my soul and become more and more informed, I think I will become closer and closer to the so-called visitors to hell.

It's all fucking outsiders!

In the midst of the turmoil, a vague but profound aura appeared in the sense of divine thoughts, this is the person in the dark that I vaguely perceived?