Chapter 1784 - Have a Small Meeting

The bald head is not a Buddha, but a true bald head. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info He followed a master who walked in the early years, because he was still young and relatively pure at that time, and he took good care of the master who was in poverty and poverty.

It was only later that he learned that the master was definitely a master of the world, and he took the path of asceticism, saying that he had to taste all the hardships in the world before he could meet the true self. In short, the bald head was stunned for a while.

The bald head blessed his soul to worship the master as a teacher, but the master insisted on refusing, and as a result, he passed such a pure heart mantra without offensive attributes to the bald head, which can be regarded as a good relationship with the bald head.

I was able to come to this base, mainly because an old iron from Hongmen here introduced that there was a lack of auxiliary talents here, and that they could give full play to their strengths when they entered here.

After the bald head entered the base, he did get the attention of the health jin for a while, but after a long time, the freshness of the pure heart mantra passed, and then he found that the bald head would actually assist, and when he would not attack, the health jin would hang the bald head aside.

It's impossible to say that you want to get rid of this type of talent like a bald head, but you don't get the initial attention. The bald head didn't do much work here, and gradually renunciation was born.

However, the base is a logistics unit that is strictly secret, and it is possible to come if you want, but it is troublesome to go. Now the bald head is essentially trapped here.

People who are engaged in auxiliary classes are particularly sensitive to fluctuations in their thoughts. When An Tianwei entered the barracks, the bald head had already felt the abnormal fluctuation of his thoughts, but he couldn't take that step, and there was no way to locate the source of the fluctuation of his thoughts.

It was only when An Tianwei stopped moving in the row of big houses he liked that the bald head followed the trajectory of his thoughts.

Since there were fluctuations in mind, and fluctuations of that nature, the bald head understood that it was not kindness, so he did not hesitate to recite the mantra of purifying the heart.

As a result, his recitation was tantamount to a contest of ideas with An Tianwei.

Both of them are wild, both of them are self-taught, but the battle of ideas is extremely dangerous. In this kind of contest, if one is not good, it may make the mind be controlled.

The bald head couldn't help but be horrified. Never since he had learned the mantra had been more dangerous than the one he was now encountering. He had a support skill, and he never thought that he could attract such a violent mental attack.

Whether it is confusion or a mantra of purifying the mind, it is nothing more than a skill, and the most essential thing is the strength of the will. Now directly competing with the most essential things, both of them have fallen into a situation where they cannot retreat and cannot retreat.

An Tianwei was excited, but his bald head was getting more and more miserable.

The thoughts coming from the other party's side made him clearly feel like he had opened the door to a demonic hell.

He knew how much his own thoughts were, and when he felt that his stock of thoughts was getting smaller and smaller, the bald head felt weak in his heart.

The thoughts over there, as if it were an endless sea, rushed towards him more and more violently in waves.

If this continues, it will definitely be a matter of time before his mind collapses, and he wants to stop the war, but now he can't even say a word begging for mercy.

It's not that he doesn't say it, but he is overwhelmed by the tide of the other party's thoughts!

When he felt another wave of thoughts rushing towards him in his consciousness, the bald head let out a desperate cry in his heart: "It's over!" ā€

As long as this wave touches him, he will definitely become an unconscious walking corpse, which is something that can be seen immediately, and there is no need for any advanced skills to predict it.

After stretching out the last trace of thought almost subconsciously, the bald head's last bit of self-defense was also exhausted, and he could only watch the giant waves touch his body.

He simply closed his eyes, and the whole person collapsed to the ground.

However, the great wave of thought that seemed to him to be absolutely capable of throwing him into dementia suddenly dissipated before it touched his consciousness.

The bald head looked around and saw that the sentries were looking at and scanning him with a look of surprise.

After beating a spirit, the bald head didn't say a word, got up and bowed to the big house, turned around and left.

This bow is to thank the other party for not killing. Turning around and leaving means that he will not interfere, or he is not qualified to interfere.

He hadn't taken a step before a voice sounded in his head.

"Wait a minute."

The bald head turned around and saw a very simple young man coming out of the big house, followed by the three supreme leaders of the base.

The bald head's pupils shrank. So young?

An Tianwei swaggered out of the big house, but the sentry standing in the direction of the main gate turned a blind eye to An Tianwei, and still stood straight and maintained a vigilant posture.

The bald head knew that the reason for this was that the young man's mind had deceived the sentinel's perception. What the sentry saw at this time was what the young man in front of him wanted to show him.

An Tianwei walked to the bald head and smiled faintly at the bald head.

"I'll ask you a question."

"Please." The bald attitude is quite respectful.

"From the nature of your mind, it's not very aggressive, it's pure and gentle. I have rarely seen such a pure original thought. May I ask, who did you study with? ā€

The bald head smiled bitterly: "I don't know the name of the master, and I have never worshipped the master." He taught me the Mantra of Purifying the Heart, just to repay me for taking care of me. ā€

"Dervishes?" An Tianwei was curious.

The bald head nodded.

In the current world, there will still be ascetics, which is indeed unexpected.

"Can you ask to see the master?" An Tianwei asked.

The bald head shook his head.

The master wandered to nowhere. What's more, since the master taught him the Pure Heart Mantra, they haven't seen each other for seven or eight years, and now if they want to see the master, the bald head is not much better than An Tianwei.

"Since you don't know. That's it. An Tianwei just wanted to see each other, but he didn't force it. Some people have some things that really need to be random and casual.

The purpose of stopping the bald head is that because the bald head's original intention is very pure and it is a good source, so he did not move to kill in the contest with the bald head; Second, I want to discuss the matter of this base with the bald head.

Now that there are so many people and guns in the base, the combat effectiveness is naturally not low. It's a pity to ruin it.

An Tianwei told the bald head his thoughts.

"If you can do it, I would like to give you this base. Of course, it doesn't matter if you just don't take over, at most I'll destroy this place and don't let him cause trouble to the world. An Tianwei seemed to be talking about a very trivial matter.

The bald head was stunned, and looked at An Tianwei with his mouth wide open.

Wreck? This man seems to be a terrible ruthless man!

"Good! I promise you. But how can I get the people in here to listen to me? The bald head asked.

"If you want to get here, you'll have to summon their big and small heads, so let's have a little meeting, how about it?"

"You mean......" the bald head instantly revealed.

An Tianwei nodded.