"I..."

"I'm already tired..."

The mad blessed one, his gaze glazed at a speed visible to the naked eye, was muddy, and his mouth kept muttering the last words of the monk.

The monk smiled like a spring breeze: "The Buddha said: Calm your mind, calm yourself, and you can purify the world." ”

"Listen..."

"The Buddha is always with you."

"Put down the knife in your hand and look at the beauty of this world."

The monk continued to speak.

A smile gradually appeared on the blessed person's face, but it was full of distortions.

"Yes..."

"I saw the Buddha..."

"The Buddha is in..."

The blessed one prostrates reverently on the ground, kowtowing to a distant place of nothingness, like the most loyal believer.

And this strong contrast between the back and forth, for the blessed one, only happened in half a minute.

Moreover...

He is already an elite with a fit of more than 20 percent.

"Hmm..."

"So amazing?"

Su Yang didn't know when he opened his eyes, looked at the screen with great interest, and spoke softly.

But Jingwei sneered, his eyes were full of sarcasm, and even disgust: "It's just Lingshan's usual trick!" ”

"It seems to be persuading people to be good, putting down the butcher's knife, and making a merit, but in his bones, he is just relying on his own spiritual power to be even bigger, forcibly banning his thinking, and turning into a muddy walking corpse."

"It's not so much that he's purifying sentient beings, it's better that he's making a puppet."

"It's disgusting."

Jingwei sneered, as if he had some grudges with Lingshan.

Su Yang didn't say anything more, just sat in the rocking chair thoughtfully, as if he had thought of something new.

on-screen.

The reporter was in an uproar, looking at the monk as if he was looking at the gods.

The monk just smiled compassionately, bowed slightly to the camera, and said a few words of Buddha again, and then slowly walked towards the place of disaster behind him.

The blessed person who had just been reformed followed behind the monk with a holy face, like a Buddhist Vajra guard.

"This is definitely not the ability to bless!"

"At least not at this stage!"

"Who the hell is he?"

"Could it be that a certain bald donkey in Lingshan has revived ahead of schedule?"

Jingwei looked very anxious, floating in mid-air, dangling, constantly flipping through his memories, trying to pinpoint the guy on the screen among the people he knew about Lingshan.

But this is obviously unrealistic, but Su Yang is overwhelmed by the torture.

Thankfully...

Zhao Gongdao's door, which had been closed for several days, finally opened quietly.

Su Yang looked at it almost immediately and sent out a distress signal.

Zhao Gongdao's face was still very pale, his steps were vain, he stood at the door, after seeing Su Yang's eyes, he was stunned at first, and then almost without any hesitation, turned around, returned to the room, and prepared to close the door.

"Wow!"

"You don't close the door!!"

"Zhao Gongdao, I have something very important to tell you!"

"About Lingshan."

Jingwei twittered over.

Seeing this scene, Su Yang breathed a long sigh of relief, took out two earbuds and put them on, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Say!"

Zhao Gongdao reluctantly turned around, forcibly squeezed out a smile on his face, and looked at Jingwei.

"That's right..."

"Lingshan..."

"So I guess there must be something wrong with Lingshan."

Jingwei's words are conclusive, and he is very sure.

Zhao Gongdao first listened carefully, and then looked at Jingwei: "Do you think that the people of Lingshan are stupid?" ”

"Not stupid."

Jingwei subconsciously shook his head, but after thinking about it, he added: "Most of them are not stupid." ”

"Then do you think the one on the screen just now is stupid?"

Zhao Gongdao pointed to the big screen in the distance again.

Jingwei thought for a little longer this time: "Although the words reveal Lingshan's consistent hypocrisy, I think he shouldn't be a fool." ”

"Since he is not stupid, he took the initiative to expose himself in front of the TV and revealed his 'skills'..."

"What do you think..."

"Is this kind of behavior linked to the character of 'the bald donkey who quietly recovers, harbors a huge conspiracy, and tries to stir up the storm in secret' in your script?"

When he said this, Zhao Gongdao's voice already showed a little helplessness.

Jingwei shook his head silently and said nothing.

"At least one thing you guessed correctly, there are also people in Lingshan who have recovered ahead of schedule."

"But for now, he's on the royal road."

"There is no intention of hiding it."

"I even took the initiative to tell all the people who were hiding in the corners, the various factions, and the people of their Lingshan through this news..."

"Wake up."

"So we just have to wait quietly for him to do the next thing."

"Now that he knows about interviews, television, and news, he will definitely continue to use them."

"In the face of the royal road, you can see the move."

"I have to say, this monk is domineering enough, I like it."

Zhao Gongdao nodded in praise.

Jingwei, on the other hand, stayed in place, as if he was trying to digest the content of Zhao Gongdao's words.

"How's your recovery going?"

Su Yang finally found an opportunity and interjected.

Zhao Gongdao had a bitter smile on his face: "This time the injury is more serious than I imagined, at least for half a month, there is no way to force the action." ”

"What about you?"

"Your injuries should be relatively light, right?"

Su Yang took off the earbuds, looked at Zhao Gongdao, and smiled: "Originally, my injuries were not too serious..."

"Until you are outside the gate of Shanhai City, forcibly use your soul power to integrate into my sea of knowledge."

"So I'm tantamount to inheriting your wounds perfectly..."

"Even worse than you."

Hearing Su Yang's words, a look of embarrassment flashed on Zhao Gongdao's face, and then as if he had thought of something, he was stunned for a moment, and asked, "No, why are you more injured than me?" ”

"Because of those cute guys in my brain, they me off."

"So in the last few days, I'm going to find time to love them."

Su Yang smiled and pointed to his brain.

Zhao Gongdao was stunned.

"What do you mean is that when your sea of consciousness has been hit hard, your soul is weak, and your soul power is disordered, you still insist on self-mutilating your soul every day and kicking that door, just for..."

"Teach them?"

At this moment, even Zhao Gongdao felt incredible, mainly because he had never seen such a crazy guy.

Or rather...

Watch your eyes.

"yes, yes."

Su Yang nodded lightly and said very naturally, as if this was a normal thing.

"Why don't you let Jingwei do it for you?"

Zhao Gongdao thought about it carefully and threw out the question again.

Su Yang was puzzled: "Because the person they provoked was me..."