Chapter 13 A True Warrior Dares to Face the Bleakness of Life

The Magic City, a palatial hotel.

The team's first dinner was uneventful, and as Chen Xinshen expected, although he was accompanied by two beautiful girls, there were not as many short-sighted hooligans or rich children as in the plot of the movie novel. This Chen Ember was a little disappointed, he was angry and had no place to sprinkle.

Also, now that it is changing with each passing day and science and technology is developed, what kind of girl is not, everyone has experienced the aesthetic bombardment of celebrities and Internet celebrities, and they have long been aesthetically fatigued, how can they see a beautiful girl who can't control the lower half of their body. Chen Xinyan sighed faintly and silently wiped his tears. If there is anything special about this bland meal, it is that Chen Xinyan washed his face with tears throughout the whole process, although he no longer howled, but the tears kept falling, which made the waiter look at him strangely.

The group was full of wine and food and soon returned to the staff dormitory arranged by the headquarters, although it was a dormitory, but it was a real single-family three-story villa, one for each team, one for men and one for women. Because the fat ball monk is a monk after all, the Buddha has an order, but all the disciples are not allowed to live with the female donor, and the Buddhists pay attention to asceticism, so the fat ball monk did not live with Chen Xinyan and the three of them, but lived in a temple specially built for the Buddhist disciples in the community, which made Bajie sad and angry.

If you want to see something happen to Chen Xinyan and Mu Songbai and Ye Zhenzhen, a man and two women, then you will probably be disappointed. Because in this small villa named Songzhenju, as the only male, Chen Xinyan is a low-level creature with the lowest sense of existence and the lowest status. Doing chores, serving tea, delivering water, sweeping the floor, mopping the floor, in short, is the bottom of the food chain of Songzhen Curie, a link of predation. Of course, he did not know for the time being that the beginning of the happy life he fantasized about was in fact nothing more than a continuation of the miserable life, or a further deepening?

Because there are two existences in Songzhen Curie who practice sleeping immortal skills, the three of them slept until twelve o'clock at noon, which made the fat ball monk who was forced to get up at six o'clock in the morning envious, after all, although March is already early spring, but the cold spring is not a joke. It is worth mentioning that although he could not reproduce the illusion of Kunpeng, Mu Songbai still relied on his talent to pray and quickly grasped the mystery of the Sleeping Immortal Gong. For the ability of "Sophie's World", Chen Xinyan is so envious that he drools, although the ability of "writing a script" similar to prayer can only be used once a day, and what can be affected is only some trivial things and mysterious things such as luck and enlightenment state, but for Chen Xinyan, who has been very unlucky since he was a child, it is a miraculous skill.

Finally, the fat ball monk waited on the first floor for five or six hours, looking forward to the stars and the moon, and finally got the three of them up. When the team was first formed, there was a one-week run-in period, after which they had to accept the assignment from the headquarters. After Chen Xinyan taught Mu Songbai yesterday's comprehension of the human universe, Mu Songbai has also stepped into the realm of refining qi and transforming gods. Vera Ye decided to challenge the guardians of the training room.

The four of them returned to the training room on the first basement floor of the headquarters, as the captain, and the oldest of the four, Ye Zhenzhen knew more than the other three.

"Cultivation is divided into mortal, technical, true, Tao, and sacred, Songbai's two of you'refining and refining qi', 'refining qi and transforming gods', 'refining gods and returning to emptiness', 'refining void and merging the way', and 'returning to Wuji' roughly correspond to these five realms, and now the four of us in the team are in the second order except for the monks, that is, the realm of 'technique'. The training room has one hundred floors, and every twenty floors corresponds to a realm, and most of the disciples in the human world are currently between the twentieth and sixtyth floors, that is, the realm of 'skill' and 'truth'. We're now roughly equivalent to the beginner level of 'technique', so our goal is..."

"No tooth decay?" Chen interjected.

If you don't die, you won't die. Mu Songbai and Fat Ball Monk looked at Chen Xinyan with pity.

"Isn't it good to be alive?" Ye Zhenzhen's eyes froze, as if a murderous aura flashed. Thinking that I will have to break through the level later, otherwise I really want to give this idiot another sword.

Chen Xinyan himself was stunned, why did he just say cheaply, advertising kills people!

"I'm sorry. I'll do it myself. Leave. Chen Xinyan did not hesitate at all, and immediately admitted the three companies and gave himself a sword.

What are you kidding, suicide is better than being cut by this violent woman, how painful she is. Sure enough, the widow is really witty, and when it is decided, it is broken.

Ye Zhenzhen: "......"

What are you kidding, I didn't cut him.

Mu Songbai: "......"

What are you kidding, sure enough, Ember's brain still died yesterday.

Eight precepts: "......"

Amitabha, the eldest brother is really a model for my generation, this mentality of accepting death calmly, this heroic posture of giving himself a knife, this situation of continuous death and rebirth, could it be that the eldest brother is carrying out the so-called "nirvana" of my Buddhism?

Chen Xinyan's figure slowly condensed on the edge of the resurrection stone, and when he saw Ye Zhenzhen looking at himself with an idiot's eyes, he couldn't help touching his face and wondered, "What's wrong?"

"Who said I'm going to kill you?"

"Ember, are you okay with your brain?" asked Mu Songbai with a concerned expression.

"Amitabha, the eldest brother is really powerful, you are 'Nirvana', right?" the fat ball monk gave a thumbs up and looked at him adoringly.

Ye Zhenzhen was speechless in her heart, she really wanted to skewer the two brothers into a sugar gourd with a sword.

Chen Xinshen: "???"

Chen Xinyan also reacted to what was going on at this time, and only felt that there were five million alpacas running by in his heart. But the fat ball monk still looked at him with a look of adoration, forcing him to admit that his self-suicide was actually the so-called nirvana in Ye Zhenzhen's eyes of idiots and Mu Songbai's worried eyes.

Ignoring the mentally handicapped duo, Ye Zhenzhen continued on the topic just now: "So our goal is to guarantee 25 floors and strive for 30 floors. ”

Ye Zhenzhen paused, then looked at Chen Xinyan expressionlessly and said: "Since you just died once, you are not in a good state, so when you challenge later, don't make a move in the back, my sword dance in the first few layers is enough to deal with." ”

"Guardians are humans?" Chen Xinshen wondered.

"It's not a human, it's a puppet made by the Mo family. ”

"Then how can your sword dance confuse the other party?"

"Idiot, do you think that others can't think of what you want? Elder Momen has long considered that some sleepless people are good at illusion, so these puppets have their own ideological core, whether it is illusion or my sword dance, they can have an impact on it. Of course, the higher the level, the more determined their minds will be, and the better their resistance to such spells. Ye Zhenzhen explained.

"In that case, maybe I have an idea. ”