In his memory, he Ye Feng seems to have grown up in a temple, and every morning he would be forced by an old monk in a robe to get up early and exercise in the morning. Sprinting and zama steps are compulsory, followed by a set of punches, followed by half an hour of meditation.

It is the so-called combination of work and rest, moving to generate yang and quiet to produce yin, and the harmony of yin and yang can be endless, so that there will be a steady stream of blood and inexhaustible strength.

By the time this series of morning exercises was over, it was exactly half past six. So wash your face, brush your teeth, eat breakfast, and then follow the great monk to the back mountains to chop wood, pick tea, or water and weed those carefully cultivated Chinese medicines. Although Ye Feng's childhood was not as childlike as other children's, he also had his own happiness and sadness, which can be regarded as another kind of comfort!

At that time, there were only three of them in the entire temple, the big monk did not quit, the little monk Su Yuan, and Ye Feng himself, who had a bald head and was not a monk.

Although in Ye Feng's eyes, the great monk Bujie is the kind of person who knows astronomy, geography, people, yin and yang, gossip, knowledge, and strategy. But for some reason, the Arhat Temple where they are located has always been deserted, not as prosperous as the nearby Taoist temple.

Could it be that the feng shui of this temple is wrong? Or is it that the fathers and villagers of Qinchuan Zhongnan favor one over the other, and they don't succeed in emphasizing the way and ignoring the monks? In short, from childhood to adulthood, as long as you eat in the Luohan Temple, the meal has absolutely no oil and water, let alone chicken, duck, fish or game.

The people in the village say that they rely on the mountains to eat the mountains and rely on the water to eat the water, but the great monk does not quit and never goes fishing, let alone goes to the mountains to hunt and catch birds. Even if he occasionally took Ye Feng and Su Yuan to the forest in the back mountain, he only picked some mushrooms and shaving some vegetarian materials such as bamboo shoots. Meat, don't even think about this luxury.

--What a stupidity! Ye Feng thought, people live for a lifetime, plants and trees for a lifetime, there are obviously more and better choices, why do you abuse yourself? Hongchen is worldly, and there are many hardships in life, but no matter what, it will not change because you don't eat fish or chicken.

The law of nature is that the weak eat the strong, if you don't eat it, those chickens and ducks won't die? Isn't it going to be someone else's meal, the meat in the bowl?

So, what is the meaning of the green lantern and the meditation of Bodhi? Not quitting? Don't quit! No, quit. He himself can't quit, what kind of royal power and wealth are he afraid of, and what precepts and rules do he keep?

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth curled, revealing a lewd smile, if he returned to the Luohan Temple, he must add lard to the great monk's meal. I also want to get Senior Brother Su Yuan drunk, if I find another massage lady to climb into his bed,---- hehehehe, I'm afraid I can make them crazy, right?

I don't know how they're doing now, but I miss them a little! For some reason, Ye Feng's mind could only recall things before he was ten years old, and after that, it was like a fault line, and he couldn't remember it anyway.

Could it be that this amnesia is only temporary? I could only remember what happened before I was seven years old, but compared to now, it is better. Wait, it will remember, everything will remember.

Zhang Zhendong was lying not far from Ye Feng, recalling the scenes he experienced in the afternoon, and he couldn't help but burn a wave of anger in his heart, and he couldn't suppress it.

--He knew Scar very well, he was a man who didn't have much interest in money, and as long as he was paid, he would definitely call his brothers to rub it. In his words, money is a bastard, and you will earn it after you spend it.

You taste, you taste carefully, how can such a person easily play betrayal? Isn't he in it for the money? So for what? Thinking of the female nun who shot Meng Haitao in the Lotus Temple, Zhang Zhendong's mind moved slightly. Could it be that Scar has a lover outside? Is it precisely because of this lover that they betrayed them?

Well, it's possible. There is no cat who doesn't steal, and there is no man who doesn't like women, unless he doesn't lift it, or he is so empty that he can't be empty anymore, and he is so empty that he can't raise his head when he sees a woman. However, with the scar on him..., with his face, will there be a woman who takes a fancy to him?

Obviously, such an answer is a bit far-fetched. If Scar really had a lover outside, he would have worked harder, why would he be so extreme about wanting to kidnap his boss? Even if it is a kidnapping, it must be for money, how can it be killed alive? Could it be that he asked for too much money, which caused Meng Haitao's angry refusal to move his hand? It's possible!

But in any case, this is just Zhang Zhendong's unilateral speculation. If you want to know the truth of the matter, you must find Scar, or find Scar's ethereal lover.

Something flew in the sky, big, big enough to almost block out the moon in the sky. Zhang Zhendong looked at it fixedly, and almost didn't drop his jaw.

What is that? Eagle? Roc? Golden-winged eagle? Why is there still a person sitting on it? Could it be that the Condor Heroes have traveled back from ancient times? But how can there be only one person? Skinny and small, he looks like a child. He was a little confused, grandma is a bear, who can tell me, is this Yang Guo or Xiaolongnu?

It was not Yang Guo, let alone Xiaolongnu, but the leader of an armed organization in Europe and the United States---- one of the four protectors under the Oneiroi seat: the animal tamer. He received news from the organization that a biotechnology company in the northern capital of China had stumbled upon a new type of fire ant gene.

This gene is processed into a drug and then implanted into an animal, which can permanently paralyze the host's pain nerves. At first glance, this gene drug is very flawed and has a lot of flaws. Imagine what would happen if a person lost a painful nerve?

He doesn't feel anything after a punch, he doesn't feel anything when he gets a knife, and he doesn't feel anything even when you cut his head off. But if you think about it, what if you use this genetic drug on a strong special soldier? As long as the medical rescue is timely, will they become invincible Ultraman? Iron Man?

After thinking about this, I also understood the horror of 'Ma Gu', and at the same time, I also saw the value of 'Ma Gu'. For a time, the whole world went crazy about it, and of course it also aroused the great interest of that European armed group.

What industry is the most profitable in the new era era? Estate? Stock? NO! is energy, medicine, bioengineering and gene medicine. If real estate and stocks are compared to the introductory games of the financial industry, then energy and medicine are the middle and upper levels, while bioengineering and gene medicine are the ultimate plug-ins that can change the entire financial industry, which are not only powerful, but also domineering.

"There is an old Chinese saying: good things must be left to the powerful. Are we strong enough? Obviously. Then, my dear people, go and get that thing called 'Ma Gu' back, and God will bless you." Amen! So the golden-haired leader commanded, so the animal tamer came to the northern capital with his master, Oneiroi.

The beast trainer's mission today went smoothly, and he successfully captured ---- Menghaitao, the boss of the biotechnology company. It's just that the man's tone is too tight, and no matter how much he persecutes, he won't speak. He felt that he had lost face in front of Lord Oneiroi, so in a fit of anger, he used a hundred claws to dig out his heart on Meng Haitao.

The so-called hundred-claw heart-digging is to fix Meng Haitao on a pillar with a wire rope, and then turn an iron pot upside down on Meng Haitao's belly. Of course, dozens of live mice will be placed in this iron pot in advance, otherwise where would there be a hundred claws?

Next, a torch will be placed under the iron pot, and as the iron pot continues to heat up, the rats inside can only use their claws to cut open Meng Haitao's chest if they want to live...

The scene was very cruel, and the effect was obvious, Meng Haitao died. However, there was no trace of anger on Oneiroi-sama's face, but he waved his hand at the beast tamer lightly and said, "Throw it out." ”

The animal trainers understand that as long as Oneiroi is around, there is nothing they can't get. Who in this world can not sleep? As long as you sleep, she can walk into your dreams and get all the news she wants. This is the Oneiroi who sneaks into the night with the wind and kills silently.

Tonight, he's just going to have to work together to create some chaos. Quite simply, his purpose was to attract most of the city's police force to the Lotus Temple, so that his master, ---- Oneiroiro, could attack those who really had the 'Ma Gu' in their hands.

It's a pity that the sky is not beautiful, and there is a storm. When the wind and rain stopped and the sky hung with a bright moon, he found that the Lotus Temple had been blocked by the police. These men all carry guns that can attack from a distance, and although they are not very advanced, it must be easy to knock him off the back of the Firewing Bat.

Fortunately, his task was only to create some chaos, and there was no need to break into the Lotus Temple. I simply circled around the Lotus Temple, trying to catch those police officers off guard from the side, and then they were able to successfully call for help.

It's a pity that what people didn't expect was that he met a very difficult old acquaintance here. --Ye Feng, the guy who captured the magician in the southern capital and almost killed him. Why did he come to the Northern Capital? even mixed with Meng Haitao's baby daughter Meng Yao. Could it be that the military already knew that the organization's actions would not work?

In a panic, the trainer quickly dialed the landline number in Oneiroi's room. This fast-changing woman, she should have a mobile phone. Radiation? How much radiation can a mobile phone have these days? Come on, that little bit of radiation shouldn't be as much as a TV computer, right? How could it affect her peerless appearance that captivated the country and the city.

"Okay, plan to give up for now. You can try to approach him and find out what his purpose is in the Northern Capital. Of course, if you can kill him, I'm more than happy to see him. The wine in China is good, and there are many handsome guys, young man, I'm going to enjoy the nightlife of this metropolis, good luck! ”

When he hung up the phone call of Oneiroi, the animal trainer rode his fire-winged bat, looking for Ye Feng's figure in the dark and damp mountain forest. He knew that Ye Feng was not easy to deal with, and he never thought that he could kill with one blow. However, when he recognized that the man who was charred black and half-dead by the fire was Meng Haitao's bodyguard Zhang Zhendong, he finally couldn't help but pull the trigger on him.

It's ugly! It's just unbearable to look at it directly. He was surprised, he wasn't a psychopath, why did he hold up the telescope and look at the guy whose scalp was burned and the left side of his face had lost a piece of flesh for so long? What are such people doing while they are still alive? Can his nose still be able to smell it? I'm afraid that the skin on the body will not be able to return to its original appearance with the most advanced muscle growth agents, right?

If it weren't for the beast tamer still sitting on the back of the blood-winged bat, he would have vomited his dinner. I took several deep breaths of air, and I still felt that my stomach was overturned, and I felt like a flood had burst its banks.

As expected, that Zhang Zhendong was rescued by Ye Feng, and they hugged each other so intimately and rolled down the mountain. Hate only hate, the trees are high and the forest is dense, and Ye Feng and Zhang Zhendong's bodies are covered with muddy water, it is really difficult to find them in the dark night.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes... Most of the hour passed, and there was not a single movement under the hillside. Could it be that the blow just hit me? Are they seriously wounded, or have they gone to see God?

The beast trainer's heart was in ecstasy, and he hurriedly urged the firewing bat under his crotch to fly lower, and lower, and he couldn't wait to see the guy who almost sent him to God lying on the grass. How good would it be if Ye Feng had already lost his breath? He wouldn't mind another shot in the head.

But if he wasn't dead..., the trainer shook his head bitterly, remembering that the group of fellows in the organization had called their leader the godfather, and grinned to himself, "If there is one of us who is closer to God, I'm afraid that person must be me." Who made me the Father, but he is the messenger of God. And you, Ye Feng, are nothing more than a lowly Oriental. ”

The animal tamer speaks fluent Chinese, and the words are correct and round, which seems so abrupt in this silent night, like an aftersound, which makes people look sideways.

I said how I didn't hear footsteps, it turned out to be a birdman. Well? No, it's a man riding a big bird. Well? No, it's not a bird, it's like a bat, a firewing bat. Ye Feng's mind was full of thoughts, how to look at it, how did he feel that this bat seemed familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere. And this red-haired, skinny Westerner, who has vaguely appeared in his life.

But why, as long as he thought about the previous events, a layer of black fog would instantly fill his mind, making him unable to see clearly or touch it. On the contrary, when you calm down and don't think about anything, a green light appears in your mind, where a small tree with a few young shoots is slowly growing.