I still didn't catch up.
Although the process was just a guess and even the result was expected, Fu Qian still expressed deep regret for the fact that the sage who had been with God had been together for a long time, he was still deeply regretful for not being able to meet him.
Of course, this regret only exists in logical thinking, and there is no resource to be allocated to the emotions.
When I first met the White-Headed Temple, facing the giant finger ball that was about to explode, the scene I had once sighed about had really appeared in my head.
My head was full of yellowness, and the ecstasy exhibition hall that I could find from the first floor to the first hundredth floor... At this moment, I made sure that the joy of reproduction in my head was less than three digits, but I was sure that it was almost the same.
Compared with those who have met in the past, Master Weidai has a clear meaning of love and hate. After recognizing himself from the church just now, he was so heavy.
If you don’t have to follow some rules of this great world in essence, the influence you exert is just a spiritual category, and you may have changed your shape.
However, after contacting this style of behavior, he still tends to maintain his previous view - although the strength level is high, the priest of the stomach bag is not very good at using it.
Even though he is so charming, he can be called a clear stream among the many superiors he has come into contact with.
...
Of course, Qingliu can drown people, and the situation in front of you is proof.
Fu Qian knew clearly that he had not had much time to maintain his free will to move.
But it doesn't matter, don't forget that Qingliu was invited by himself.
The attitude of Your Excellency Weidai towards this Pure Land was quite ambiguous after observing it all the way.
Combined with His unbending style, three more conclusive conclusions can be drawn--
First of all, the Pure Land is not His territory, otherwise He would not have to work so hard to deal with himself.
Secondly, He is working hard to turn the Pure Land into His territory, and the churches he has seen are proof of the erosion of power.
Finally, His power is a little close to the Pure Land.
Because when I was praying for "Pulse Bliss" in the second heaven, I actually simulated layers of joy in my mind, and it really resonated with "Pulse Bliss".
And with these three points, in theory, I am actively contaminated, and my current situation is better than before.
There is an ancient man who has been eyeing him behind his back and has not even acted before.
I want to break the void continuously again, and there is no need to think about the dangers in it.
After the will is completely corrupted and becomes a puppet in the stomach bag, there may be a certain probability that it will transform into a minion and be used to erode the Pure Land.
In a sense, it is considered a scrambler. Whether it is active or passive, you can use this power to fight against the ancients.
Even after finally completing the task, after completely turning this Pure Land into the Pleasure Realm, maybe you can complete the task easily.
"...You believe they weren't killed by me?"
While I was optimistic and imagining, my words just now finally aroused Brother Chan’s emotions, and my smile turned into surprise, and I looked straight over.
...
It is worthy of being the tomb guardian who has selected stubborn stones. This kind of enlightenment is probably quite difficult.
Looking at the confession brother who became energetic in an instant, Fu Qian naturally understood that he was because he mentioned that he might not have committed a murder.
Although he intends to withdraw from the Brotherhood, the idea of ​​causal reincarnation has obviously been deeply planted in his mind. No wonder the body in the coffin will have such a degree of change.
"certainly."
Therefore, I didn't waste time saying what I said just now in the carriage, but just nodded naturally.
"But... why?"
Brother Confessed, who couldn't hide his excitement, obviously hoped he would say more.
"Because they all died because of me in essence."
I was not stingy either.
"But... why?"
But the content is so amazing, Brother Chan’s reaction is like copy-paste.
"Good question, why is this..."
With a sigh, Fu Qian shook the golden gourd in his hand, his eyes were seen, his nose was seen, and his heart was floating out of the dust.
Coupled with the horrifying scenes around, it is indeed much like a murderer than the other party.
"What do you want to do... want to kill me together?"
Brother Chan stood up at that moment and kept the distance quickly.
Although there is a lack of evidence, he is obviously inclined to accept what Fu Qian said just now, and even further worry about his own safety.
"Huh...that's really possible."
Feeling the crumbling mind, Fu Qian gave a terrifying answer, and even really walked forward step by step.
"Stop, don't come over."
Brother Chan, who was locked, stumbled and retreated desperately.
Unfortunately, his lowered warning was obviously meaningless to the murderer in front of him.
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In the blink of an eye, Fu Qian caught up with him and swung it out without hesitation.
when--
It's too crisp, but not the sound of the body.
Looking at the incense burner that was smashed in front of him, Fu Qian did not hesitate and another blow was made with his backhand.
Still no target hit, in front of life threatening, Brother Chan avoided this attack with amazing agility.
But I didn't hide.
Fu Qian did not continue chasing him, but looked down.
A blood hole appeared in the abdomen. Although the position was slightly off, it naturally reminded people of the umbilical cord of the third heaven.
As for the weapon that caused the blood hole, Fu Qian looked at Brother Chan who had distanced another distance.
There was a familiar weapon in the latter's right hand.
The length of the forearm is like a knife or a stick, and it is the one carried by the thick eyebrows lying on the ground.
Now it has fulfilled the original owner's wish and has really left itself a heavy blow.
"Aren't you surprised?"
When I sighed that the world was impermanent, Brother Chan’s reaction to the sudden change was very dull, and his voice calmed down.
"Not surprising...what is it called?"
Fu Qian shook his head.
...
Of course, it wasn't that he deliberately beat the wrong ones, but Jingua locked on Brother Chan's head.
The latter should have ended up with the masked lady, but the attack was interfered with.
As for what was disturbed?
Similar cases have been seen more than once.
Are you still reluctant to leave? Your Excellency the Ancient Man.
"I'm always too lazy to ask other people's names in front of you. Should I feel honored?
"How did you make sure it was me, not the crying guy?"
Unfortunately, the other party didn't have much interest in reporting his family.
While speaking, he fiddled with the weapon in his hand, and "Brother Confession" even took the initiative to narrow the distance and focused on the most critical issues.
"Not sure, I'm just trying."
There seemed to be another turbulence in the joy in my mind, making every move difficult, but Fu Qian still held the golden gourd in both hands and stood firmly in front of him.
Chapter completed!