A table with two rows of wasters, the atmosphere is very solemn, even Shuang'er noticed that something was wrong, did not squeak and ask what the problem was, just buried his head and drank porridge in small sips, peeking around from time to time with the corner of his eye, and then retracting like a hermit crab.

"Okay, okay, the sky is big, the dinner is the biggest, let's eat first." Woe alone is really speechless for these three maids who laugh and are blunt. All of them are the best of people's beauty and hearts, even if they look like the most stinky temper and the most unruly red card on their mouths, they are secretly their own hairpins while complaining, and they don't say they want to run away. However, the problem of money seems to be tight must be solved.

This morning, my good friend who turned over with a blunt sword and a salted fish asked someone to bring a letter, the letter was very concise, as follows: Sorry, sorry. In addition, ten taels of silver are attached, which is the last bit of asset before the old man went bankrupt and ran away.

So at night, I was still happy and waited for the disaster of the local tyrants, and I was stunned by Kyushu. Especially Kyushu Yijianzhi, he has already considered how long it will take for him to go to the Happy Forest to take private work to make up for the deficit of more than 30,000 taels. Follow the top ducks, ten taels at a time...... The sunflowers in Kyushu are estimated to become garbage cans. And if you want to be a cowherd, think about the second brother who walks alone, he has only been married for more than two years.

But the sky hasn't fallen yet, eat and sleep, after all, in a distant time and space, there is a group of people who have the potential to pay off two months' debts in one day, and there are also creatures called college dogs with a high school education, who have mastered a profound knowledge in just a few days called Exam Week.

Woe Lone sneaked back into his room, and pulled out the box containing the Forgotten Dust Brain Flower from under the bed. A guy who is an orthodox descendant of Buddhism, equivalent to the future president of a multinational company, has some good things in his hands, right?

The brain, kept in the survival box, still retains its vivid pink color, pumping with the blood supply of the artificial heart. Woe alone stretched out two god-level wires, connecting the brain to a pair of generating organs. "Ahh......hh

"It seems to be a functional abnormality caused by overstimulation, so forget about the direct link to the brain." To be on the safe side, Woe Lone only stretched out two slender god-level threads, one in the functional area and one in the brain stem. In the TV series, the person fainted just right when he knocked on the back of the head, and there was no sequelae when he woke up, which is actually nonsense, and in most cases, he either couldn't faint or was hit with brain damage. But it's not the same when it comes to bioelectric stimulation that is much more precise than physical stimulation.

A wave of hysteria full of pain rushed into Woe Lone's mind, and the resentment in it was stronger than what Woe Lone felt on the battlefield of the hidden capital. "It seems that we need to calm you down before we can communicate properly." Woe Lone hurriedly disconnected the link, and a drop of crystal yellow oozed from his index finger.

That's right, this is the evil poison that has wreaked havoc in the Destruction Realm: eighteen and a half layers. For fear of accidentally playing to death, he poured a cup of tea, filtered it into pure water, and diluted the "eighteen and a half layers" into it.

Forget the dust is already going crazy, if any of the great perseverance is willing to poke their eyes blind, smash their eardrums, burn their noses, cut off their tongues, and then completely peel off their own skin, maybe they can experience this rare feeling.

Yes!!!!! What is the feeling of the world-famous painting "The Scream", what is the feeling of the fresh cerebral cortex of Forget the Dust Yuan when it comes into contact with the eighteen and a half layers, and the feeling of countless knives rolling through the brain is enough to collapse anyone's psychological defense.

"Well, I know your soul is still intact under the protection of the man behind you, if you don't want me to pour this whole bowl of poison on your brain, then reply honestly, and I will restore your sight or hearing as the case may be, so that you can be a little freed from the false inference." Woe Duxing felt that Forget Chenyuan's mind calmed down a lot, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Question one, did the Heavenly Buddha Native Township do anything in the crusade of the Youdu Clan?" This is the thing that Woe Lone is most concerned about, I wanted to find clues from the green-haired dragon, but I didn't want to forget that I was in the hands of Chenyuan. Hate, if there were no three atomic bombs, the eldest brother and himself would never have fallen into that situation.

"No," Forgotten Dust's soul curled up in his head, like a helpless psychopath. "No, it matters." The brain calmed down a little, and the disciple of the Heavenly Buddha, who was actually a lackey of the desire realm, immediately reacted and dug a pit for the master. "My master broke the prison and once revealed that under his leadership, Foxiang and Pingshan made a three-way deal."

Unable to control the leakage of true qi, the tea bowl turned into powder. Woe alone took a few deep breaths to calm his mood. "Question two, who is the person behind you?" A few days ago, that group of centaurs was enough to kill back and forth in Wan Sakai, and they were targeted by forces of this level, and if they didn't figure it out, they wouldn't be at ease if they didn't sleep.

"That group of people is the power of the Buddha Township, used to do some things that are inconvenient for the Buddha Township, the leader is, the leader is Jade Bodhi!" The first level was so easy to get through, which greatly encouraged the Forgotten Dust Yuan. The future Huiza began to run the train with his mouth full.

"That old deer man has been dead for almost a thousand years!" Woe Duxing remembered the information he had read in the Wanqi Library and said in surprise. When this ascension was ascension, as long as the monks of the three sects could go to watch the ceremony, the squatting in a row were all top masters who cultivated to be super-supernatural, and his cheap master Shi Daqian couldn't enter the first three rows when he sat on the bench and cultivated according to his cultivation. If what Forget Chenyuan said is true, then under the crotch of the Buddha's trousers, there must be a big yin hair.

"Well, question three, is there any external receipt in the Buddha Township, such as a place to store gold and silver treasures?" The first two problems could not be verified for a while, and the disaster alone now needs to be solved.

"It looks like you've encountered some worldly problems, just add it, ah!" Forget the dust yuan, who wanted to say a few more words, was woe and poked the folds in front of him lightly with his finger, and suddenly became much more honest, "No, there is no Buddha country, don't poke it." Yes! Uh-uh......"

"Is there really no way to get money? Do you need me to help you think about it? "Woe alone is like stroking the hand of the female Rong, and the fingertips run through the brain.

"Recently, recently, there was a single dart in the Tobu Forest, which transported a large amount of gold and silver treasures." The violent shaking seems to explode, and the four words "Forget the Dust" really feel that life is better than death is not just an empty word.

"Oh, go on." Woe alone took away his fingers and wiped his secretions with a handkerchief.

"Luyuan, Luyuan Yixian, the Buddhist organization of Dongwulin, is bigger than the Buddha Township, their leader of the Nine Realms Buddha Emperor pacified the destruction of the evil spirits, in order to purify the evil spirits, used the head of the creation faction Master Fangen to sit on the Buddha top of the Underworld, now the Buddha Emperor has not returned, there is no one in the Deer Garden, and some martial arts masters with a righteous style have been specially recruited to come to the Central Plains narrow road Tianguan exit to hand over the Underworld Tower. The sesame oil alms of the Central Plains believers will also be transported back to the Luyuan headquarters with the Buddha treasure. ”

"Excellent! Very good! His eyes protruded, and his eyes were bloodshot, Lu Yuan, the Buddha Emperor of the Nine Realms, an old opponent, "What time?" ”

"About the end of the Chinese New Year, after the Laba soup kitchen."