Master Fool does not lie, monks do not lie, and Master Fool is a pure great monk, a rare true monk in the current impetuous society. ({81〔〔{?net{ 〉.

12o years ago, when he was a baby, the foolish master was abandoned in a ruined temple deep in the mountains and taken in by his master. In the years that followed, although Master Mutu was not the wisest disciple, he was the most stable disciple of the Buddha's heart. On the long path of cultivation, it was this stable character that made him smooth sailing and coming all the way. And those senior brothers who are far away from him, in the end, they don't even have half of his realm.

"I know... I know that the Buddha is going to summon me away, and I have violated the precept of killing today, and the gates of the Infernal Hell have been opened to me..."

"The precept of killing is one of the five precepts of Buddhism... Leave me alone, let's go..."

"Let me go south alone, give me the gun, and I can help you attract the enemy..."

The confused master is probably in pain and confused, and his head is hanging on the shoulders of the flowing fire, and he is talking nonsense.

"Thank you for the fire, it was you who let me see a mysterious world with my own eyes, it was you who let me know that everything in the Dharma is true, it was you who swept away the last trace of my doubts..."

"Hi... The Bodhisattva Dao is hopeless in my life, but I hope that after I die, I can cultivate an Arhat Path, and then this life will be in vain..."

At this time, Liuhuo was holding the left arm of the great monk, dragging him towards the west, and Luo Li was holding the desert eagle and was guarding the two of them.

The more they listened, the more angry they became, especially the main fire, and they became impatient after only four or five sentences.

"Nag a fart, I didn't say a word of death when I was shot in the back, you're just a waste of an arm, it's a big deal that you change your name to become a one-armed master, and you won't go to see any Buddha?"

"Shhh

"Are you okay, do you need me to do it for you?" asked Luo Li nervously.

"No, among the three of us, you can play with guns, and now we can only rely on you to protect us..."

"By the way, how did you know how to use a gun, and you use it so well?"

Luo Li looked nervously at the surrounding environment and said, "This is a family tradition since childhood, my mother's family has cultivated some of our most basic aristocratic skills since childhood, such as horse riding, fencing, and four or five popular foreign languages, etc., among which proficiency in hot weapons is also a compulsory course..."

Under Luo Li's introduction, an aristocratic world that Flowing Fire didn't quite understand appeared in his mind. It turns out that in this world, the real nobles are not tyrants, although they have sufficient material comforts, but the responsibilities they have to bear are also very heavy.

The education of the aristocracy was an elite education, and many courses could not be carried out at all in compulsory education. Luo Li is proficient in at least four languages, can fly airplanes, yachts, is proficient in horseback riding and fencing, and must have certain attainments in philosophy and art. And these are things that take a long time of hard work to learn.

Just look at Luo Li's marksmanship now, it can't be learned overnight, and it can't be fed without thousands of bullets.

When Luo Li recalled her educational experience, the great monk stopped talking nonsense, including Liuhuo, who was stunned.

"It's really a world that ordinary people can't imagine, it's different from what is played on TV?" said Liuhuo subconsciously.

At this time, Luo Li said in a slightly proud tone, "The ones you see are not nobles, they are all tyrants, the real nobles are a group of people who know their rights and obligations and work hard, they have wealth but are not greedy, they take obligations and do not evade, their thirst for knowledge is incomprehensible to ordinary people..."

"During my school years, my time was controlled by a dense schedule, and I had a lot of tutors tutoring me outside of school classes. To tell you the truth, although I am a nobleman, I spend three times as much time studying as an ordinary child, and knowledge is the foundation of a family's longevity..."

Just as the two of them were whispering, the great monk suddenly interrupted the conversation between the two.

"Wait..."The great monk closed his eyes slightly, as if he was sensing something, "Turn southwest, there is the only way to live..."

No one would question the intuition of the Confused Master, and along the way, the Divine Sense of Flowing Fire, including the intuition cultivated by the Confused Master by relying on meditation and kung fu, made the three of them turn evil into good fortune more than once. The three blockade nets arranged by the ferocious arrangement were basically all broken through by the special functions of the two of them.

The fierce and uncalculated master had such a special function, maybe he had come into contact with too many monks of wine and meat, and in his eyes, the great monks who were really cultivated would probably have long been extinct.

The fact that the three of them were able to successfully break through the three blockade lines also had something to do with the strong sense of the Flowing Fire. In order to prevent the mental attack of the Flowing Fire, the Fierce Evil specially asked these killers to prepare lead helmets, these temporary shoddy helmets cannot achieve a perfect balance in terms of protection and weight, these helmets with an average weight of more than eight kilograms greatly limit the flexibility of the killers, which is also one of the factors for the successful breakthrough of the Flowing Fire.

Of course, the hero who got rid of the encirclement network was Luo Li, a beautiful gunner who suddenly became very calm after being appeased by the Flowing Fire Divine Sense, and a desert eagle was used by her superbly. Having used up six magazines, Lori killed at least one person and wounded two, successfully suppressing at least four.

Now, Master Fool has shown everyone the way again, but this time Liuhuo hesitated. Because the direction pointed by the master of confusion is the edge of the primeval forest in western Beijing, a place called Xilao Forest.

Known for its high mountains and dense forests since ancient times, the importance of Jingxi County in the history of the Chinese Kingdom was only reflected in its military status, with primeval jungles and mountains blocking the nomads of the north and bringing long-lasting peace to the imperial capital. Later, human beings entered the modern society, and the rise of hot weapons made the war situation extremely reversed, and the nomads in the north were no longer a threat, and at that time, the meaning of the existence of Jingxi County was only wood.

After nearly 200 years of development, eighty percent of the forests in Jingxi County were cut down, until the mountain closure order was issued, and only two percent of the remaining primeval forests remained in the huge Jingxi Mountains, and these forests were concentrated in the mountains behind the West Old Forest.

It is conceivable that modern people, armed with high technology, have not killed this old forest for two hundred years, so the terrain here is dangerous.

The most important thing is that in the West Old Forest, there has always been a legend of mountain spirits and evil ghosts, and even in today's science, it is also named '6 Bermuda', and the number of missing travelers here is in double digits every year, and finally the local government issued a mountain closure order, and even blocked it with barbed wire in some key areas.

Even if they are not afraid of mountain spirits and evil ghosts, it would be terrible if they got lost in the old forest, and in the end they did not die at the hands of the gunmen, and if they starved to death, it would be more than worth the loss.

"Master, do you know that this is Xilaolin, do you think the three of us can hold on to it?" asked Liuhuo.

The Confused Master coughed twice in a low voice and said, "Believe me, this is the only way to survive, I have already smelled a thick bloody breath in other directions, with our current state, it is impossible to break through the past..."

Liuhuo and Luo Li looked at each other all night, as if asking each other, and when Liuhuo saw the perseverance and decisiveness in Luo Li's eyes, he let out a sigh of relief and said.

"Hey... Sure enough, the ignorant are fearless, and since you are not afraid of the dangers in this, then what am I afraid of?"

After speaking, Liuhuo picked up the big monk and took Luo Li into the dense thorn bushes.

Perhaps in various film and television works, forests, especially primeval forests, have their own unique beauty, which makes modern people who are accustomed to reinforced concrete jungles envious, and they want to live in it for the rest of their lives. But the real jungle is definitely not a fairyland on earth, especially for the three escapees of Flowing Fire, this forest is like a prison without bounds.

Nishilao Forest is the edge of the western part of the Kyoto Forest, a tall coniferous forest full of red pines as thick as two people hugging each other, and the height is about 30 meters. Outside the forest, they could still distinguish their surroundings with the help of faint starlight, and in this dense forest, the tall canopy of trees had blocked all the light systems, and the three of them were completely caught in a situation where they couldn't see their fingers.

In this completely dark environment, the sense of direction was the first to be lost, and the three of them could only rely on their intuition to walk towards the densest part of the forest. If you want to get rid of the pursuers, there is only one way to get rid of the deep forest.

About ten minutes after the figures disappeared into the West Old Forest, more than 30 armed men gathered from the north, south, and east, and seemed to belong to three different camps, although they were all hired by mysterious and fierce people, but they were still wary of each other.

The three team leaders dialed the vicious phone one after another and reported the progress of the pursuit to the mysterious man.

"The target has broken away from the siege and entered the western Jingxi primeval forest, please indicate the next action plan......"

"What? You let us chase after us, but we are now in dire need of all kinds of equipment, and we don't even have the most basic satellite positioning system......

"Please don't forget, this is a primeval jungle without any modern facilities, there is no satellite positioning equipment, let alone mutual contact, and we can't even confirm the direction, are you asking us to send us to death......"

......

The militants expressed their anger with a low roar, and although the price offered by the mysterious man was very high, the mission was too weird. Everyone is doing business on the waistband of their heads, and it's not a big deal to be dead, but it's not okay to be dead.

These killers have fantasized about their own death countless times, but none of them could have imagined that they would one day go crazy and die. Some killers faced the cliff but fantasized that the road was smooth and went down bravely. Some will shoot their companions as enemies, and some even commit suicide by swallowing their guns.

Of the three killer teams, nearly twenty of their subordinates have lost contact, and most of them have died from the special abilities that the mysterious man said, and now none of the killers dare not wear helmets, and they finally realize that what they are chasing is not a person at all, but a devil, a devil who can manipulate people's hearts.

And now, the mysterious man on the other end of the phone actually let everyone enter the primeval jungle of western Beijing without any preparation? Hasn't he heard of the name of Bermuda in 6 places?

At this moment, all the killers had the intention of retreating from the bottom of their hearts. But they don't know that the real devil is not the fire, but the mysterious person on the other end of the phone, and when they take over this assassination mission, all their relatives in this world have been controlled by the murderer.

Laughter like a ghost crying came from the three phones at the same time, and a cold, piercing voice came out.

"Hehehehe..... do you really want to give up? Don't you really regret it?"