The bald old man exchanged a look with the white-clothed disciple, and smiled kindly: "I see, it's really hard for you." ”

"It's not hard work, it's just a fun time to come to the world. ”

Asura's movements were natural and he waved his hand: "That stinks...... Cough...... Then Guanyin didn't say, how long will I protect you?"

"It's coming. The bald old man's pupils shrank, and his hands were folded: "As long as I get rid of the demons that have come to the world, so that I have no worries, I can transcend the Three Realms." ”

"Is it big?"

Asura's first reaction was that there was a fight.

After all, only the strong can bring up his interest: "Where is the position, I'll solve it." ”

The bald old man smiled, shook his head, and turned his head to look behind him.

Zhi Guotian, dressed in blue, walked out, with a square face, like a frying pan.

"The Buddha was so powerful that although he could not determine the location of the demon, he calculated the time of its birth. As long as you kill all the children born on the same day, you can nip the evil in the bud. Of course, sacrifice is inevitable, and exchanging hundreds of people for the lives of hundreds of millions of people is a last resort. ”

When Asura heard that he couldn't find the location, he immediately lost interest.

He stared at Kunshamentian not far away, and his eyes rolled.

I pondered what reason to find a fight with this man.

"Hey. ”

Asura raised his chin: "Are you the Buddha's guard?"

Kunsha Mentian's expression was serious, and he snorted.

"Well, since you protect Rulai, I'm going to see if you have this level!"

Unable to communicate anymore, Asura suddenly became embarrassed and rushed straight up.

Kunshamentian's eyes were sharp, but he didn't pestle.

The palm of his hand flew up, summoned the treasure stick, and greeted it.

In an instant, the two fought each other in close quarters, and the fight was inextricable.

There are many treasures in Kunshamentian, and there are weapons that can be used for both near and far.

Asura fought with his bare hands, all with rich combat experience, and the two sides fought back and forth.

The bald old man stood aside and did not stop him.

After more than 100 rounds of fighting, the two sides still had no winner.

Taking advantage of the gap between the two sides colliding with each other and retreating, the bald old man finally stopped him: "Enough." ”

Seeing that Kunsha Mentian had stopped, Asura was a little overwhelmed when he went up again, and scratched his nose:

"Wait a few days, uncle, I will recover some strength, and I will definitely be able to win you. ”

Kunsha Mentian took back the treasure and glanced at him: "Is it really that important to win or lose?"

"Of course. ”

Asura replied without hesitation: "If you have great strength, you don't need to use it, but you have to hide it." Then what are you cultivating your strength for, are you furnishings?"

Kunsha Mentian's mouth opened slightly, and he felt that he couldn't tell this madman clearly, so he swallowed the words.

"Let's go. ”

The bald old man had a kind face and left with the support of the white-clothed disciple.

Kunsha Mentian followed closely behind and followed out of the warehouse.

Asura scratched his head, picked up the natto rice, took two bites, and followed.

Holding Guotian did not leave, and found the green pickup truck of Hiromu Tian nearby.

Opening the car door and sitting in the driver's seat, he pulled out a yellowed notebook from the storage compartment in front of the passenger seat.

Sticking out his thumb and dipping some saliva in his mouth, Zhiguotian began to flip through it.

On each page, there is a person's name and address.

Most of the previous information has been crossed with a red pen.

There are no crosses, only two pages remain.

"The great cause will be accomplished, and the ascension can be expected. ”

Holding Guotian closed the notebook, and a fine light bloomed in his eyes.

......

After Ronan left Sensoji Temple, he asked the driver to take him back to the hotel.

Ayuya is still on the side of the lakeside courtyard, so she doesn't have to worry about it.

Now there are still too few clues about the truth behind the child's death.

He put the file on his chair and stretched.

In addition to being eighteen or nineteen years old, these victims have one thing in common.

At the time of dissection, a ziplock bag containing red beans and lotus petals was found on the abdomen.

It is clear that it has a certain connection with religion.

But if you want to go deeper, there is no sign of anything.

Hey, that's a big head.

Ronan picked up the file again and flipped through it boredly.

I can't find a clue right now, and I can't expand it or analyze it with a treemap.

Suddenly, his gaze froze.

As far as the eye can see, there is the victim's date of birth column on the data.

It's February and April, which is too coincidental.

Continuing to flip through, all but two or three are not.

Since the information report of the Neon Nation only has the year and month of birth, there is no specific date.

This gave Ronan a bold idea.

He immediately called Yuya Sanxia and asked her to find someone to check from the background.

The date of birth of these victims is not the same.

After more than half an hour, Ronan received a phone call.

"Rosan, you're right!"

Yua's tone was a little excited: "The birth dates of these children are February 8th and April 8th!"

When Ronan heard this, his eyes lit up:

"Then I have to trouble you, check how many children were born in the neon country in the past two days?"

"Understand, someone has been asked to find it, and I will notify you as soon as there is a result. ”

"Okay, I'm sorry for you. ”

"Rosan, what else can you say to me? Hearing this, Yuya Sanxia was very happy about the progress of the case: "Then I'll be busy first." ”

"Okay. ”

Hanging up, Ronan lay on the couch.

The fact that this group of murderers killed those born in the past two days is enough to prove that they were premeditated.

Why?

Would you rather kill a thousand by mistake than let go of one?

So what is the identity of the person they want to kill?

God?

Buddha?

Demon?

In the middle of his thoughts, the scene in the room became blurred.

Ronan understands that this is the rhythm of being dragged into a fantasy world.

Whether it is the god of Guojin or the god of seven blessings, they all have a stinky problem, and they don't remind them at all before they enter the illusion.

"Mr. Ronan. ”

The one who spoke was the old man Kunitsu God who I met at Sensoji Temple last time.

He smiled and seemed to have made a difference.

Ronan looked at him, just smiled, and waited for the following.

The old man coughed dryly, stopped putting on a stand, and blurted out: "The case you provided, the divine envoy found some clues there." Recently, in the area from Hakone to Shinjuku in Tokyo, a new Lotus religion has been discovered. ”

"Lotus?"

"That's right, Lotus. They do not believe in Bodhisattvas or Buddhas, but in Demon Buddhas. ”

Ronan only felt that the name Bo Xun was familiar, but he couldn't remember hearing it there, and asked, "What is the Demon Buddha?"

"The Demon Buddha is a Buddha with demonic nature. Bo Xun is at the top of the six desires, and he is a sworn enemy with Rulai. ”

"Oh~"

Ronan dragged a long note, his mind flashing with lightning.

Combined with the information he had just received, he deduced some inferences that had not yet been confirmed.

The Demon Buddha Bo Xun is the demon among the gods, Buddhas and demons.

Most of the children of the victims who died tragically came from his handwriting.

In this way, the idea is clear.

In order to kill Rulai, he killed all the children born on the same day?