Chapter 070: Self-Proof

At night, Xia Feng reported to the two Ice Lotus, who were waiting uneasily in the study: Master Marr went to the gate of the castle. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Binglian, who heard the news, immediately rushed to Jiao Ming, but saw Master Mar sitting cross-legged on the ground, his hands folded in front of his chest, and he couldn't see his expression clearly in the dark.

Master Marr nodded at the three of them, and then the sound of hunting came, and Master Marr emitted a misty green light around him, as if he was a white-haired and muscular old man when the mountain was first opened, and Jiao Ming's only feeling was that the special effects team finally came to work again.

Although Master Marr and the white-haired muscular old man have similar initial appearance when they activate their strength, the subsequent effects are very different. The white-haired muscular old man's light finally formed lines all over his body, and the kinks were concentrated in the places where the muscles were concentrated, and Master Mar's green light finally concentrated all around his head, forming an undiffused circle of light, as if looking at a light source through frosted glass.

Jiao Ming laughed out loud, this big bald head with green light is simply a green neon bulb. Binglian put her elbow on Jiao Ming's stomach, and her voice was extremely low: "Are you crazy?

Jiao Ming naturally knew the convergence, and then analyzed the purpose of this fake monk: he should want to let go of his power and prove that he is the green star. In fact, just looking at this green light Jiao Ming had already believed ninety percent, and at this time, he looked up at the dark sky directly above him, and there was nothing except a few white stars. When I looked down, I saw Master Mar raise his palms up, separate them on the top of his head, then down from the sides of his body to shoulder height, and then suddenly close them in front of his chest, making a soft clapping sound.

Jiao Ming suddenly involuntarily entered a state of communication with the qi magic element, and in the perspective of the haha mirror, which had not been seen for many days, a faint spherical film spread out from the bald position of Master Mar's head, as if it was a black arcane explosion game skill special effect. When the film passed through, Jiao Ming felt that the connection with the demon medium would return to normal after a stalemate, and there was no change on Master Mar's side, it was still a large green light bulb.

Looking up at the sky suddenly, the green stars that had not been seen for two nights flickered directly above the castle, and Jiao Ming exhaled, fortunately, it was a false alarm. This master had sworn good intentions to his own gods, and the entire castle had not yet been deceived by a nine-ring powerhouse.

"These few should believe in the little monk. Master Marr said slowly.

"Of course, I believe it, and I ask the master to go back to the living room to talk. The smile on Binglian's face was completely sincere, but the reasons were a mixture: the first was that the many days of fear had finally ended, the second was the visit of a master of the Nine Rings, and the third was that this star was hanging in the sky like this, which was also a deterrent to the hostile forces in the south.

With so many benefits, Binglian can't take care of the religious background of this ascetic.

"Don't be in a hurry, it's getting late today, so you might as well rest and talk about all the issues tomorrow. A few of you can also sleep peacefully. ā€

"Then the master still sleeps in the guest room......"

"It doesn't have to be like this, the little monk believes in the way of asceticism, the stable is enough, please fulfill it. ā€

On the way to send Master Mar to the stable, Binglian let Master Mar in front of him, and he was one position behind, and Xia Feng pushed Jiao Ming to be half a position behind Binglian. Jiao Ming just pouted at this, the wheelchair was in Xia Feng's hands, and he couldn't think about it, so he simply stared at the fake monk's bald head and kept observing. The dim stone corridor was illuminated by the green light of Master Mar and the dark red light of the torches, and for a moment it was impossible to tell what color it was.

From the gate of the castle to the back stable, it was only a matter of a few steps, and the ice lotus invited three times, and Master Mar said three times, insisted on sleeping in the stable, and also gave a short lecture on asceticism. In the end, I had no choice but to obey Master Mar's wishes.

In the living room the next day, it was still the four people from yesterday, Binglian first used a set of formulaic aristocratic etiquette opening remarks, but it was the same set of receiving the strong man of the Nine Rings, and Master Mar responded with the routine of aristocratic etiquette, but it was the same set of civilians who responded to the nobles. So the whole scene became a kind of comical mutual flattery.

This Master Mar is the first nine-ring powerhouse that Jiao Ming has encountered, and the overall impression is not bad. Although Master Mar's concept still has a class distinction, and he only classifies himself as a commoner, which is not the same as Jiao Ming's subconscious equality of all people, but in terms of his attitude towards people and things, he has some similarities with Jiao Ming.

"I don't know why the master came to this poor country?" Jiao Ming interrupted those unnutritious conversations, but because the level of the lingua franca was limited, the words were rigid, but the meaning was quite clear.

"I came by oracle. "Master Marr folded his hands together at the mention of 'oracle', and then let go of it naturally.

"More specific?"

God didn't say. Master Marr scratched his bald head, also confused. "The little monk traveled in the United Kingdom, and came to the northwest of the continent by the oracle, and a few days ago he passed through the mountains in the north to the northwesternmost coast, and he didn't know what to do below, so he meditated again and communicated with God, but God ignored me. ā€

Jiao Ming felt that his three views were a little broken, and he had a sense of dƩjƠ vu because he was blindly commanded by the big leader~. "This has always been the case with your oracles...... Well...... "Jiao Ming wanted to say that it was unreliable, but he still took it back, religious things are all mines everywhere, and talking nonsense will kill people.

"The oracles are all messy and have no logic. ā€

"Won't the god blame the master for speaking like this?" asked Binglian with some curiosity.

"Not at all, even if it is insulting to God, judging from the oracles that followed, God does not care at all. Master Mar said this with some emotion, as if this act of God was glorious.

"But as far as I know, it is a grave sin to reproach God in your country. Binglian frowned and questioned.

"Those are all methods used by the Oasis faction to fool the believers, and they should not be taken seriously. ā€

Jiao Ming suddenly felt that Master Mar's mouth was simply a triple naval cannon: not only did he dare to spray anything, but the splash damage was extremely high. "Master, you're being too honest, aren't you?"

Master Mar pointed to a ring scar on the top of his head and said, "This is the 'Ring Shhh', and the little monk only tells the truth. ā€

Jiao Ming understood how powerful it was to just tell the truth, and at this time he couldn't help but doubt: "It's really just telling the truth?"

"That's nature. ā€

Jiao Ming pursed his lips and asked, "I'll ask the master a question, don't be angry and blame the master." ā€

"Absolutely not. ā€

"The master himself...... "Jiao Ming's right hand was clenched in front of his lower abdomen, and he moved back and forth. Bing Lian's eyes straightened, and then she got up and hit Jiao Ming's stomach with an elbow: "Master doesn't have to answer, this guy is just crazy." ā€

"The young lord doesn't have to be like this, the little monk can answer this question. The little monk did just that. ā€

Master Mar's frank attitude surprised Jiao Ming, admitting this kind of thing so calmly, neither shy and evasive, nor pretending to be generous, just as if discussing the weather, and very human can do it. Rubbing his stomach, he decided to ask more ruthlessly: "Then have you ever doubted your own god?"

"There were, and there are still some doubts. ā€

Jiao Ming was really dumbfounded, the Nine Rings powerhouse must be rare, and a Nine-Ring powerhouse clearly said that he doubted God, what level of faith crisis was this. Turning his head and asking Binglian: "This 'Ring Boo Seal' is the magic of several rings, and it is so bullish that the powerhouses of the Nine Rings can't bear it." ā€

Binglian shook her head: "It's also the first time I've heard of it. ā€

"It's not magic, it's just a ring scar. Master Mar explained, and then pointed to the six ring scars on his head: "Each ring scar is a vow, which is a method of mind cultivation created by the little monk. ā€

"Master doubts what will happen to the words of God in your country?" Jiao Ming thought that maybe this was the religious character here.

"I said it once, and then everybody made a fuss, and then I went out on a tour. Master Marr looked confused and scratched his head again: "It doesn't seem to be much ......."

Jiao Ming and Binglian glanced at each other, and at the same time had a conclusion and a guess: this guy was obviously kicked out, and this guy might have something wrong with his brain.

No longer dwelling on the origin of the master, the topic returned to this ring scar: "Dare to ask what are the remaining five precepts?"

Master Mar uttered five notes, presumably in his native language, and then said in the lingua franca: "Abstain from lust, abstain from anger, abstain from luxury, abstain from preaching, abstain from mercy." ā€