Chapter 15: The Three Eyes

Dong Xiaoshi struggled to comprehend the divine skills while running, although he was still like a blind man touching an elephant, but he had the idea of practice.

And running and enlightenment at the same time, this is a little interesting, this is called one heart and two purposes.

For ordinary people, being able to do two things is the ultimate.

However, the rumored power, the incarnation is more than billions, the doppelgangers are all over the different interfaces of the infinite universe, and the billions of incarnations act independently, but they are unified in the ontology.

At that time, the ontology was not only single-minded, but I am afraid that it was hundreds of millions and trillions.

But at this point, it's already incredible, it's already a god.

Dong Xiaoshi naturally wouldn't know this.

He was originally a college student, and since he was a child, he received a materialist education.

At this moment, after the heartbreak, in order to survive, it inspired the survival in my heart.

"Death Bondage, the second layer, give me a comprehension ......"

Dong Xiaoshi was ruthless, all his energy was concentrated in his mind, and he seemed to have some eyebrows.

But suddenly he heard a soft bang, and a figure suddenly ran out of a small alley and hit him.

Dong Xiaoshi felt that his tentacles were soft, and there was a burst of thoughts in his heart, so he couldn't help but curse himself, and then forcibly brushed away those unscrupulous thoughts and looked at them fixedly.

I saw a woman, jeans, white shirt, weak but sexy, like a willow branch on the ground.

Dong Xiaoshi saw the woman's graceful figure, and another voice shouted in his head: "Haha, beauty, go and hug her in your arms immediately." ”

He couldn't help sighing, since he absorbed the spirit of Miyamoto's father and son, it has always been like this, some dirty ideas that he couldn't think of before, now they are endless, and if he continues like this, there is really a danger of schizophrenia.

I saw that the woman seemed to be seriously injured, and she was already trying to sit up at this moment, with two or three teardrops on her eyelashes.

Dong Xiaoshi took a deep breath and said softly, "May I ask if the girl is injured, do you need to go to the hospital for a checkup?" ”

The girl did not speak, but raised her head and gave him a blank look, her eyes like distant mountains and waters, soft but unapproachable.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Dong Xiaoshi thought about it, but took out a stack of money from his pocket and handed it over: "Girl, since you don't want to go to the hospital, please accept this money as compensation for you." ”

Dong Xiaoshi's move was a bit generous.

Generally speaking, it is common to run a step and accidentally bump into each other, but very few people will lose money.

Moreover, a loss is a stack, and this stack, to say the least, will cost two or three thousand.

Of course, two or three thousand yuan is nothing to Dong Xiaoshi now.

He won Miyamoto Shunao last time, and won half of the shares of Sakura porcelain, but he was rewarded with a lot of money.

The woman, seeing Dong Xiaoshi's move, suddenly glanced at him again.

This glance is like a spring breeze blowing on the face, making people's whole body warm and very useful.

The two young men and women in the distance, as far as they could see, were suddenly moved by emotion, and they were so passionate that they were on the street.

Dong Xiaoshi bore the brunt of it, and his feelings were even stronger.

Like the most beautiful flowers blooming in the heart, the faint fragrance of orchids in the nose is the most intoxicating gentle hometown for men.

With a bang, the place where Dong Xiaoshi was standing suddenly became dusty, and one of his feet sank into the ground by an inch.

It turned out that the woman gave Dong Xiaoshi a second look, and Dong Xiaoshi couldn't stand it.

Moreover, the remaining spiritual fragments of Miyamoto in the sea of knowledge were unusually active under the eyes of the woman, and she tried her best to make noises and shouts, pushing Dong Xiaoshi to throw herself into the woman's arms.

At this moment, Dong Xiaoshi was facing such pressure, and the first layer of the death endurance technique in his body actually operated on its own.

Yes, although he was sweating profusely and the purple light was shining, it could be said that he was a wolf, but he resisted it after all.

Seeing this, the woman's delicate willow eyebrows suddenly frowned, covering her heart with one hand, as if she had suddenly suffered from heartache, "Woo ......."

The voice is like a sigh, like a moan, like a lot of pain, but also like a lot of joy.

With this voice, the woman suddenly looked back, her face became disgusted and happy, her eyes flowed, and she glanced at Dong Xiaoshi gently.

As far as the eye could see, a passing man suddenly went berserk, grabbed a big tree and got up in the dark.

Dong Xiaoshi snorted, and two nosebleeds meandered down like earthworms.