This rain fell at the junction of Zichou.

It was extremely intense at the beginning, as if it was intended to pour through the early hours of the morning, and as if it was a warning to the world not to go out tonight.

The dim light from the streetlamps shivered in the wind, and the rain slid down the bloated black rubber coat, stumbling on the trouser legs, and then into the cloth shoes on the boy's feet.

But even so, Zhou You still didn't feel a trace of cold.

Because when he reassembled the body, he had already eliminated all his sense of touch and pain.

All that was left was the sense of smell of blood and the sight to see the enemy.

Even in the Martial Path sequence, which is fond of modification, this kind of radical approach is not common.

After all, not everyone is willing to deprive themselves of the pleasure of being a 'human' for the sake of that little improvement.

The Eighteen Ladders Slum is still the same mess, and the wanton construction of dilapidated shacks is like limbs that have failed to be modified, scribbled and ugly.

You walked through the garbage floating sewage, and stopped in front of the familiar courtyard door.

He didn't open the door in a hurry, but shattered a genetically modified pill hidden in his back molars.

The strong effect of the drug quickly slowed the rate of the machine's heartbeat, and the slightly rapid breathing also stabilized.

According to Chen Qisheng's explanation, although this level of elixir cannot be completely immune to hypnosis, it can improve his mental resistance to a certain extent and delay the time of being hypnotized.

Together with other aids, it should be possible to delay enough time.

Squeak.

The rusty axle wheels made a screeching grinding sound, revealing deeper darkness through the cracks in the door that had been pushed open.

The young man's gaze spread across the rain-soaked courtyard, and he was not surprised to see a monk smiling at him under the eaves.

"You're here."

Zhou You said in an extremely blunt tone: "You know I'm coming? ”

"Because you and I are connected by cause and effect, they can't wake up your brother, but I can."

Longtu smiled softly: "So you will definitely come." ”

Zhou You stood by the door, falling into a long silence.

The monk did not urge, and with a faint smile, stood quietly under the eaves.

After a long time, the boy finally spoke, asking the doubts that had been buried in his heart.

"After the remodeling. Is he really still him? ”

"I will eat and drink, I will cry and laugh, I will thank you for your efforts, and I will cherish my family relationship with you."

Longtu asked rhetorically, "Why isn't this him?" ”

"I don't believe what you say, I want to see Zhou Sheng wake up with my own eyes!"

Zhou You gritted his teeth and reached out to tear off the robe on his body, revealing the pale boy who was tied behind his back with a belt.

Click.

The muzzle of the loaded gun pressed against his heart, and Zhou You glared angrily at the red-clothed monk, "Otherwise, you can only bewitch a corpse." ”

"As you wish."

All the reactions of the young man were expected by the monks.

I saw him flick his hand gently, and there was a sudden sound of rustling above Zhou You's head.

Zhou You looked up in astonishment, only to find a figure wrapped in a red robe squatting on the eaves, and two pale golden wire bundles were sticking out from under it.

Under the nervous gaze of Zhou You, the neural bundles snaked down at an extremely slow speed and were inserted into the psychic brain machine behind Zhou Sheng's skull.

If Longtu was willing, he could wake up Zhou Sheng at this moment.

However, he was not in a hurry to show the miracles of the Buddha, but secretly controlled his protector god to delay the process as much as possible.

As a Buddhist path follower obsessed with degree, Longtu doesn't like the practice of using the host of the Buddha kingdom to pull others into the 'earthly Buddha kingdom' and forcibly regulate it.

I even feel that this way is a blasphemy and insult to a Buddhist monk.

In his view, only by using pure words to enlighten the confused mind and guide the lost soul to take refuge in Buddhism with sincerity and sincerity can this be called true enlightenment.

And a person is most vulnerable in the process of waiting for hope.

"They know I'm going to come for you."

Zhou You understood what Longtu meant, and he also knew who the 'they' in his words were referring to.

It's Ma Wangye, it's Chen Qisheng. Even Li Jun.

"If I'm not mistaken, they gave you some elixirs to keep your mind calm, and even some other means to resist it, right?"

The mechanical joints on Zhou You's body tensed subconsciously, and there was a faint buzzing sound in his chest.

"Even today, your appearance is acting as bait, trying to fish me out."

Longtu said softly, "What I said, right? ”

"That's right."

A dull response came from under the hat, and the boy looked up and tore off the bionic skin on his face for concealment.

On the exposed face, the left and right cheeks are depicted with silver metal lines with a symmetrical Tai Chi pattern.

This was the last resort given to him by Chen Qisheng, but at this moment, he was directly exposed to the monks.

Zhou You said in a difficult voice: "Since you have guessed it, why do you dare to show up?"

"I don't go to hell, who does. This sin was caused by Buddhism, and naturally it should be borne by the people of Buddhism. ”

is obviously a person who preaches Buddhism, but at this moment, Longtu said a proverb of Han Buddhism in an extremely absurd manner.

"And, I believe that when you have witnessed the hope that the Buddha has given you, you will definitely make the right choice."

Click.

With a crisp mechanical sound, a lifelike metal lotus bloomed in Longtu's outstretched palm.

"Flesh and blood are bitter and weak, and the Buddha country is immortal."

The monk said softly, "Join my Buddha kingdom, and you will be free from all hardships and sufferings." ”

"I have never been afraid of hardship, and I do not need eternal life. I just want Zhou Sheng to live. ”

The young man's eyes were as firm as iron, and he couldn't see the slightest bit.

"What you want, you will get."

As Longtu's words came into his ears, the stiff expression on Zhou You's face melted at a speed visible to the naked eye like a candle thrown into the flames.

He could clearly feel that the body clinging to his back was trembling slightly.

didn't look back, but Zhou You seemed to have seen a pair of eyes that were slowly opening.

"Brother"

The pistol aimed at the heart slipped off its palm and fell to the ground with a clatter.

The corners of Zhou You's mouth were smiling, but his eyebrows and eyes were twitching sadly. The contradictory expressions of great joy and great sorrow appeared on one face at the same time.

He raised his hand and wiped his face, trying his best to drive all his emotions back into the cold heart.

"I'm here."

Zhou You untied the belt on his body, took off his clothes and spread them on the steps, and helped the weak Zhou Sheng to sit down.

Zhou Sheng, whose face was as pale as paper, didn't seem to notice at all that there was a figure like a god standing under the eaves, just staring at it with his eyes open.

"Brother, where are we?"

"This is the house my brother bought, our home."

Zhou You patted him on the head and reached out to his cheek.

With the sound of flesh tearing, the talisman engraved on his cheeks was torn off by him and thrown into the rain.

"Good men travel around and meet the master."

The young man folded his hands and bowed with devotion. The lowered head exposes the spiritual interface of the neck.

Zhou Sheng, who looked ignorant on the side, looked at his brother inexplicably, but a strange smile flashed in his eyes.

Longtu held the golden lotus in his hand, stood in front of him with one hand, and returned the salute towards Zhou You.

At this moment, he was satisfied, and sure enough, only this kind of pure degree can conform to the essence of Buddhism.

And to do all this, what I paid was nothing more than a specially customized 'yellow sorghum ghost'.

Nothing more.

(End of chapter)