non-plastic epic

Chapter 159 The Miraculous Formula
After that, the little boy recalled even more incredible things. When he opened his eyes, he found that he had turned back into a child again, a baby younger than a child.And beside him was a woman who was dying, and the gleam in her eyes was about to disappear.And the woman looked as big as a giant...
Then when I grew up, I could only hide in a huge house with the smell of ink, books, and stone and wood.After that, I started the thing I didn't want to do the most - reading a book!It was unexpected.

After that... Xiang Dongliu slowly opened his eyes.

After shaking his head for a while, he finally figured out where he was, and the little boy and the little baby in the sudden dream just now were...he himself! !
This is how the same thing.Xiang Dongliu was worried, a little confused, but when he opened his eyes, what caught his eyes was a faint look of worry... Very owed to Bian Shibahuasheng!
"Hey! Why are you fucking touching me?" Xiang Dongliu hurriedly lowered himself to avoid the hands of the eighteenth painter on his body.And looked at him with a strange face, very alert in his expression.

Eighteen painters: "······"

Even though Sunshine was as optimistic and cheerful as he was, he still felt angry at this moment.That is to say, the anger level has increased so much that I really want to hit someone.

"Hmph, those who don't know are fearless, I don't know what's going on..." As he said that, the eighteen-painted student quickly glanced sideways at Xiao Wang who had been silent by the side all the time, and had some sudden associations in his mind. , but it’s hard to say.

"I don't know why, you suddenly fell into the nightmare demon barrier. If I hadn't 'touched' you, you would have gone mad just now, and you can't wake up from the demon barrier. Even if you wake up, you will only change. You're an idiot. Why are you looking at me with such malicious eyes? It's really unreasonable!!" Even though he was as good-tempered as the Eighteen Painters, he was still a little angry.An expression that says you owe me 80 million.

"Uh, okay, I believe you, just trust you." Xiang Dongliu still has the memory of those inexplicable dreams just now in his mind. It is true that as the eighteen painters said, he is a little abnormal, it should be Got into an absolutely not good situation.However, the most profound memory in his mind at this time, and what he could never forget was the modern poem that penetrated deeply into his mind and heart...? ! !
Xiang Dongliu looked at the Eighteen Painters with some uncertainty, "This..."

"That's right, I mainly rely on passing on to you, the passage of text that appeared in your sea of ​​consciousness now allows you to escape from the devil, you can thank me, this is the secret of my royal family, but now it is passed on to you. "

"You must remember that you must never teach it to others! You must know that the Dharma is not taught to the six ears, do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand~" Xiang Dongliu agreed, but he didn't take it seriously in his heart. I understand, what kind of law is not spread to the six ears? This is completely a "remaining poison". Only when it spreads widely can the world be improved and restored. Based on the development and growth.

But...it's better not to be a hard-working bee delivering "nectar".

"But... why did it appear in my mind in this form? Why did it become a modern poem and it was still the Chinese characters of my previous life? No, this should be a poem from my previous life!!" Xiang Dong Liu was a little puzzled, so he asked eighteen painters.

The Eighteen Painters certainly knew what Xiang Dongliu meant. "I know what you mean. This formula is like this. It cannot be recorded on paper or jade slips. It will only become the words that are best understood by the person taught and remembered in the sea of ​​knowledge. And when you teach it to others When the time comes, you will know..."

"No, I told you just now, no rumors are allowed! Did you hear me, and think about how to repay me, I have taken a big risk with this formula. If..." It seems that something came to mind Unbearable memories, eighteen painters suddenly shuddered, as if they were concerned.

"Huh~" Xiang Dongliu was disdainful, and he said it all. Obviously, when I teach others, as long as I read the things in my mind in the way I am most familiar with, it will definitely change into the original formula again. .hey-hey.

But repayment?What reward?What's the answer?

Suddenly Xiang Dongliu didn't dare to look at the Eighteen Painters anymore. He always felt that there was something in this guy's words, and he wanted to use them...

Xiang Dongliu continued to glance sideways at Shibahua with his defensive eyes from the corner of his eye, but at this moment his eyes turned to Xiao Wang.

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Only then did he face up to Xiao Wang's appearance.After tearing off the fake eyes and mouth, Xiao Wang's appearance is much more pleasing to the eye.The eye is just a big black spot without pupil and white.The mouth is four "lips" should actually be called mouthparts.

Then when I was outside, I saw that the fake eyes worn by all the gnats were actually only the white part of the eyes. It should be that their original eyes acted as the "role" of the pupils.And the mouth cannot be disguised, so it can only be covered.

Finally, the "two people" looked at each other for a long time, and Xiang Dongliu was the first to speak: "Is it uncomfortable to stick to it?"

"Uncomfortable."

"Then why are you taking it off only now?"

"..."

Xiao Wang stopped talking. He knew what the man in front of him meant.Do you want to say that you are also "hypocritical"?

There are many reasons, but yes.No matter what the reason is, if it is posted outside, it is posted...

"I bring you here now, the first is to get you out of here, because what I'm going to do next will involve too much harm, and I don't want to implicate you. Especially you, Watson. But the more important thing is the second Two points. My people are not the scorpion people you call them, and my people don't need another "god" who is high above them. So, please leave because of this."

Suddenly Xiao Wang got back to the business, as if the tense and confrontational atmosphere just now was like dust raised high, and he gently waved it down again.

It made Xiang Dongliu unintentionally irritable. "Uh~"

At this time, it was the Eighteen Painters who spoke first, "Xiao Wang, regardless of whether the plan you mentioned is fully implemented, let me ask you first. Have you considered your own safety? Do you still remember me for more than a month? Have I saved you on that cliff before? Life is so hard-won, as a frog...do you want to give up easily? And I have seen your 'death' now."

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