Chapter Ninety-Five: An Indissoluble Hatred

Running to the corridor marked by the fire escape, Chu Xiang quickly changed into his clothes and pants, moved the muscles on his face to change his appearance, raised his body, and wrapped the long knife in his old clothes before walking out of the fire escape.

The Japanese did not chase in, apparently they understood that even if they chased in, it would be useless, just to die in vain. In such a complex environment as a shopping mall, thermal weapons cannot be used, it is useless to have more people, and even more useless if there are fewer people, no one is Chu Xiang's opponent, and the Japanese have made a wise choice.

The opponent is wise, but Chu Xiang has a little headache, just changed his clothes and planned to go out, the Self-Defense Forces and many masters have already guarded the various exits, carefully checking everyone who enters and exits, Chu Xiang can't speak Japanese, once he is found, he will definitely be exposed.

The people in the mall kept leaving, and Chu Xiang understood that the other party was taking advantage of the fact that he didn't understand Japanese, and used word of mouth to inform the people in the mall to leave. Knowing that the situation is grim, the longer the time drags on, the more masters the other party gathers, the more unfavorable the situation will be, if it is really cornered, it can only use extreme means, and it is difficult to say whether it will be life or death.

Chu Xiang thought for a while, took the elevator up to the top floor, listened carefully for a while, made sure that there was no one on the roof, and carefully observed the surrounding buildings, and found that the commanding heights on the roofs of the surrounding buildings had been occupied by snipers, only the building with a low point near the north did not have snipers, Chu Xiang looked carefully, and did not see anyone on the opposite side, but his head felt that the opposite side was like a poisonous snake with a bloody mouth, and he did not dare to escape from there.

The way out of the air is gone, Chu Xiang went down from the fire escape to the garage on the ground floor, there was no one in the garage, the other party was not ambushed in the garage, and there was a group of deep breath outside the garage exit. Heaven can't go to the ground, Chu Xiang found a corner of the sewer mouth, gently opened the sewer manhole cover, listened carefully for a while, didn't hear any abnormal sound, the spirit snake slid into the sewer, and gently put down the manhole cover.

The stinky sewer, the sewage gurgling, he couldn't see his five fingers, barely enough for a person to bend over and walk through, Chu Xiang walked with his breath closed, and his five senses carefully investigated the movements before and after, he didn't think that the Japanese and American movies were so mentally retarded, and they would leave the sewer alone.

These sewer networks are extremely complex, and Chu Xiang should go northward in a straight line as much as possible, and that direction is to the more prosperous central city. Carefully walked more than two hundred meters in the sewer, according to the estimate, he has left the range of the mall, it should be under the third building in the north, Chu Xiang did not dare to continue to stay in the sewer, in such an environment, if the other party finds that there is only a dead end, the other party is likely to wait for him in a certain place where the pipeline must pass. Gently tested the thickness of the surrounding soil layer with palm power, Chu Xiang found a thinner place, shook the soil layer, listened to it with his ears against the cement floor for a while, and there were a few heavy and irregular footsteps walking by, it was a few ordinary people.

After waiting for a while, after a few steps left, Chu Xiang cut through the hard ground with a long knife and cut out a funnel shape, Chu Xiang came out of the sewer, quickly glanced at it, and found that he was in an unoccupied office. Covering the cut out stone back, just in time to see a world map on the wall, Chu Xiang wrapped the long knife with the map, took a document bag on the table, and walked out of the office.

There is a bit of dirt and smell on his body, and it is definitely not okay to go out like this, Chu Xiang checked carefully, found a man who stayed alone in the office, knocked the person unconscious, cleaned up his body, and changed his clothes. The clothes were a little small, Chu Xiang contracted his muscles and bones, so that his figure was just right for the clothes, and he walked out of the building with a briefcase and a map.

The aura on his body was extremely restrained, and Chu Xiang bowed his head like an ordinary person and hurriedly left along the street. There were self-defense forces patrolling around, and Chu Xiang looked like the pedestrians around him, showing the same expression, his face was a little nervous, and his steps were a little messy in a hurry. Recognized by Song Xiaoting many times, Chu Xiang kept refining his disguise technique, in addition to his appearance, his body shape, back, and temperament have all been changed, and even the breath on his body can be switched at will.

The soldiers on patrol did not stop Chu Xiang, the height after shrinking his body was completely different from Chu Xiang's original height, most of the pedestrians on the street were dressed the same as Chu Xiang, suits and leather shoes and ties, and they looked like they were in a hurry with their heads down, Chu Xiang breathed a sigh of relief and left along the flow of people on the street.

Feeling that the city is too dangerous, Chu Xiang went out of the city, not used to wearing a suit, Chu Xiang wanted to find a change of clothes but couldn't find it. Japan is not the same country, the country is full of abandoned towns, it is difficult to find a village with no one on the Japanese side, too many people have survived, resulting in a shortage of materials, and everything that can be used has been looted, there is no way, Chu Xiang had to catch a beast and change his clothes in a small market.

When he was about to leave after changing his clothes, he felt the strange eyes of the clothing store owner, Chu Xiang felt a pang in his heart, and understood that his actions might reveal his whereabouts, so he quickly left the market.

A person in a neat suit, exchanging a beast of dozens of pounds for a set of casual clothes, and the clothes that are changed are not needed, such people are probably rare, not only rare, but can be said to be very rare. Japan's daily necessities and food are very scarce, the amount of clothing is very small, most of them have been soaked in the sea with the rise of the sea level, and the winter is extremely cold, the supply of clothes exceeds the demand, no one will casually discard clothes, and such a big beast is very valuable, only one set of clothes is simply a violent thing.

All the way to Tokyo, the situation in Japan is very different from that in China, Chu Xiang walked and watched the customs and customs all the way, but it was not boring. Japan, like China, is the world of the strong, relying on the strong to bully the weak, wanton violence, rape and torture from time to time, thinking that this is the land of Japan, the more chaotic the better, Chu Xiang is too lazy to pay attention, turn a blind eye, and go his own way.

After walking for a long time, he suddenly saw that the eaves in front of him were uneven, and several quaint towers appeared in the forest, Chu looked over, but he didn't expect that the temple in front of him was Zhaoti Temple.

I accidentally arrived at Zhaoti Temple, Chu Xiang didn't know if this was fate or luck, looking at the temple in front of him, Chu Xiang suddenly thought that when Jianzhen came here, the Japanese must have been respectful to him, the master of the Celestial Empire, he is simply a living Buddha, thinking about himself now, but he was chased and killed by the Japanese, and he escaped all the way to here.

Chu Xiang stepped into Zhaoti Temple, and actually came, wouldn't it be a waste not to go in and see, this is one of the most famous temples in Japan, maybe there are strange monks here, but Chu Xiang has a question in his heart.

There were a lot of people in the temple, and there were people guarding the door, Chu Xiang walked straight in, and the guards didn't care. The temple is very quiet, people don't talk much, the expression is leisurely, and it looks like there is a quiet and serene feeling.

Chu Xiang walked around, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, the forests were verdant, the simple and exquisite attic, the ingenious pagoda, and the majestic Buddha statues seemed to have not changed at all because of the impact of the great changes, and they became a paradise by themselves.

Looking at the scenery in the temple, Chu Xiang walked to the lecture hall, there were people preaching in the hall, dozens of people sat down to listen quietly, and did not know what scriptures were preached. The person who preached the scriptures was an old monk with gray hair and a gray monk's robe, with a sad expression. This old monk has a strong cultivation, and he is the highest cultivator in the entire Zhaoti Temple, feeling Chu Xiang's gaze, the old monk looked up at Chu Xiang, his expression remained unchanged, and he continued to explain the scriptures.

After more than ten minutes, the old monk finished explaining the scriptures, the audience asked questions one after another, the old monk answered them one by one, and after more than half an hour, everyone left one after another.

After everyone left, the old monk said something, Chu Xiang couldn't understand, seeing that Chu Xiang didn't react, the old monk spoke again, this time in Chinese: "Why did the donor come?" ”

Guessing that Chu Xiang is Chinese in one sentence, Chu Xiang is not surprised, if this old monk can't guess where he came from, there is no need to say the next words.

"Kill you." Chu Xiang looked down at the old monk with his negative hand, his tone was flat, but his mouth was amazing.

"The poor monk and the benefactor have no grievances, why do you want to kill me?" The old monk's expression remained unchanged and he sat still.

"This sentence should be for me to ask you and give me a reason not to kill you." Chu Xiangdao.

"The donor is not an ordinary person, is he also stuck to the hatred of the past?" The old monk joined together and understood the meaning of Chu Xiang.

"I'm Chinese." Chu Xiangdao.

"In that case, why didn't the donor kill everyone?" The old monk understood what Chu Xiang meant.

"They don't deserve my killing." Chu Xiangdao.

"How can the old monk let the donor come on purpose." The old monk's words were very tactful.

"The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty." Chu Xiangdao.

"If that were the case, the benefactor would still have to kill a lot of people." The old monk said.

"Come one by one, there will always be a time to finish killing." Chu Xiangdao.

"What if you're done?" The old monk said.

Chu Xiang said: "It's nothing. ”

"If this is the case, why kill." The old monk said together.

"I don't kill anyone, and people kill me."

The old monk was silent, his face became even more sad, and after a while, he sighed: "Mayflies are still killing each other, sad!" ”

"Floating light is short, life and death, but it is a moment, what is the difference." Chu Xiangdao.

"How can it be different, no matter how short life and death are, there is also a chance to move forward, if there is no difference, how can a person be a human being?" The old monk said.

"The big wave is coming, how can there be time for someone to become an adult, if you can't escape the big wave, it will be no different if you die at my hands." Chu Xiangdao.

"Since the donor knows that the big waves are coming, he should understand that the flame is high when everyone gathers firewood, and it is difficult for one person to walk."

"You and I understand, what about the others?" Chu Xiangdao, turned to look outside and said, "Do you need me to make them understand?" ”

Someone outside was approaching, his steps were light and nimble, and his breath was faint.

"I try to make them understand." The old monk said together.

"I look forward to your results." Chu Xiangdao.

Amitabha! The old monk recited the Buddha's name, got up and walked to the door.

Chu Xiang looked at the back of the old monk, the old monk said something to the people outside at the door, completely defenseless, if Chu Xiang made a move at this time, the old monk would definitely die. The people outside probably didn't believe the old monk's words, they didn't leave, someone said something in a hurry, the old monk continued to persuade, probably an explanation or something, after a while, the outside hesitated to retreat.

The old monk walked back to the futon and sat down, and said: "As long as you are willing to speak, there will always be a time to understand, if you don't say it, you will never understand, the donor is a smart person, why don't you say it." ”

Chu Xiang raised his eyebrows, it seems that the conversation with the outsider just now made the old monk understand his identity, presumably the person who listened to the lecture just now recognized the knife in his hand, and said, "Nonsense is useless." ”

Feeling the change in Chu Xiang's tone and knowing Chu Xiang's meaning, the old monk got up and said: "I can't solve the donor's problem, with my ability, I can temporarily withdraw them, but I can't stop them from killing you, donor, please." “

As expected, no one can solve this problem, Chu Xiang just asked casually, and he didn't expect the old monk to solve it, and he didn't want to kill this person, the easiest way to solve it was probably to use a nuclear bomb to sink Japan.

The power of hatred is terrifyingly powerful.

Knowing that the Japanese would not let him leave easily, they would definitely gather people to surround and kill, Chu Xiang did not want to do much, and immediately left the Zhaoti Temple, and as soon as the front foot left, a group of masters rushed to the Zhaoti Temple, if he didn't go fast, he would be in big trouble.

Walking quickly in the forest, he left the range of Zhaoti Temple in a moment, sat down on a small hill, and looked at the direction of Zhaoti Temple, Chu Xiang fell into deep thought.

To kill or not to kill, this is a question, Chu Xiang has been thinking about it. Just as he asked the old monk, I don't kill people, people kill me, how is it good. Perhaps, this world can only continue to move forward in the midst of killing each other.

Killing people is not a pleasant thing, and when killing people makes a person feel very happy, that person is definitely not a human being.

When Chu Xiang was thinking, a cold and wild powerful aura slowly approached, and the person who came was obviously coming at Chu Xiang, not hiding his intentions at all, and he was very confident and arrogant.

A moment later, a young man appeared in Chu Xiang's sight, with long scattered hair, fierce eyes, his expression revealed a heavy wildness, his thin lips were tightly pursed, his shorts were barefoot, and his clothes were half open, revealing a brass-like chest, like a lone wolf in the wilderness.

"Demon Lord Chu Xiang?" The young man's voice felt like a hungry beast, and there was a creepy feeling to smell it.

The person who came spoke Chinese, Chu Xiang raised his eyelids and glanced at it, and said, "Before asking someone else's name, shouldn't you say your own name first?" ”

The wild young man didn't seem to be good at talking to people, and a fierce light shot out of his eyes, and after a moment, he said, "Little grass and new fields." ”

"Xiaocao Xinye, what are you looking for me?" Chu Xiang nodded and asked.

"Kill you." Xiaocao Xinye said coldly.

"I have no grievances with you, why do you want to kill me?" Chu Xiang continued to ask.

Xiaocao Xinye was stunned, and after a moment, he said, "You don't need a reason to kill someone. ”

"You don't need a reason to kill, so why do you ask me for my name." Chu Xiangdao.

"I'm going to kill you, not anyone else." Kokusa Shinno word by word.

"What is the difference between me and others, I always kill if I want anyway." Chu Xiangdao.

"You are you, and others are others." Kokusa Shinno's face turned a little blue.