Chapter 189 So, You Are Still Alive
After hearing such harsh voices, the Buddhist disciples who were used to being pure immediately lost their combat effectiveness.

There was a clanging sound!

That was the sound of iron bars falling to the ground.

Those people covered their ears and quickly fled the scene!

On this piece of land with Da Qiao as the center, there will soon be no Buddhist disciples.

There is no one!
This is the power of music!
In the blink of an eye, many Buddhist disciples from just now disappeared without a trace.

Come fast, go faster!

If it weren't for the many iron bars scattered on the ground, it would be hard to prove that they just came!
At this time, Big Joe had stopped playing the music.

Ding--

A crisp sound.

This voice came from the long flute.

It seemed to be the sound of organs colliding.

Da Qiao put away the flute, looked back at Cao Cao, and smiled slightly: "How is my performance this time?"

"very good."

When He Fang looked at the scene in front of him, he suddenly became confused in the wind!

He would never have imagined that music has such a powerful magic power!

A sword can only hurt one person at a time.

And music, one time can repel so many people!

However, these are secondary.

What He Fang wants to know most is the mystery hidden in Dong Xiao!

"Wonderful! Wonderful!" He Fang walked over with a smile: "I used to think that music is for entertainment, but now I know that music is also a weapon! An invisible weapon!"

"In fact, anything in this world can be used as a weapon, whether it's red flowers and green leaves, or thoughts and will." Da Qiao smiled slightly.

"I can understand that flowers, plants and plants can be used as weapons, and thoughts and will can also be used as weapons?" He Fang frowned.

"Of course, if they are determined, they will not be disturbed by the noise at all! From this we can see that they are not real disciples of Buddhism!"

"I can tell you clearly that there is no serious religion here!"

Cao Cao finally spoke after hearing this.

"Actually, there is no religion in this world, only thought and will."

"Why?" He Fang asked.

"The existence time of any sect is the life time of the founder."

"Once the founder passes away, that sect is actually dead!"

"Even if it can survive, the core ideology of that sect has changed; therefore, the core ideology of the existing religion has long since changed!"

When Da Qiao heard this, he smiled and nodded.

"Although I don't understand, I am still very happy."

"Why?" He Fang asked.

"Because Cao Cao rarely speaks, I am very pleased to hear Cao Cao's long speeches."

"I understand."

"Can you understand?"

"Not only can I understand, but I can also make you understand!" He Fang looked confident.

"Forget it, those questions are for you men to think about, not for us women; Cao Cao explained it to me thousands of times, but I still don't understand!"

"I'm not talking about that."

"Which aspect is that?"

"I can tell you a method, that method can make Cao Cao make a long speech!"

"What method?" Da Qiao's eyes widened.

"Women live for reality, men live for ideals, as long as you talk about ideals with him, I guarantee he will talk at length!"

Big Joe smiled.

Laughing is very strange.

"Forget it, Cao Cao knows that I don't understand at all, so he won't tell me that."

He Fang was silent.

Judging from Da Qiao's answer, Da Qiao doesn't know Cao Cao very well either.

Is there really no one in this world who can walk into Cao Cao's heart?
He Fang looked at the iron bars all over the ground, then looked back at Wanshitong's body, and said calmly: "Let's go, Wanshitong is dead, and he won't say the name of the mastermind behind it."

"No, he is not dead." Cao Cao said lightly.

When He Fang heard this, he immediately became confused in the wind!
The eyeballs were wide open, looking unbelievable.

"What? You said Jack of All Trades isn't dead?"

Cao Cao was silent.

Because what Cao Cao said is rarely repeated a second time.

He Fang looked at Cao Cao for a long time, but he didn't wait for Cao Cao's reply.

He Fang turned his head and looked at Wanshitong's body.

not moving at all!
Not only that, not even breathing and heartbeat.

He Fang carefully recalled the previous scene.

He just moved closer to Wanshitong's side to observe Wanshitong's breathing and listen to Wanshitong's heartbeat.

No signs of life were found at all!

Now Cao Cao actually said that Master of Things is still alive!

This is how it happened?
With doubts and curiosity, He Fang came to Wanshitong again.

He Fang touched Wanshitong's forehead, feeling cold.

At this time, the know-it-all was not breathing, nor was his heart beating.

How can a person be alive without breathing and heartbeat?
He Fang didn't understand, and looked back at Cao Cao: "Why do you say he is still alive?"

"Because I just saw his ears move."

silence.

Still silent.

He Fang knew that the "just now" Cao Cao said must be when Da Qiao was playing music.

At that time, his focus was on Da Qiao, on Da Qiao's flute, and on the surrounding group of Buddhist disciples.

And Cao Cao's focus is actually on Wanshitong!
He Fang was a little puzzled: "At that time, why did you go to see Wanshitong?"

"Because I feel like he's alive."

"Why do you feel that way?"

"Because I have seen a lot of dead people, and none of them is like a know-it-all." Cao Cao said lightly.

"I've seen a lot of dead people. I think the know-it-all is dead?"

"I have seen more living people, and I feel that the current know-it-all is more like a living person!"

He Fang is silent.

Cao Cao was right.

People who have often experienced killing know best the state of a person when he is about to die.

Cao Cao understands, so does He Fang.

But what did Cao Cao mean by that last sentence?

He Fang doesn't understand.

But he has a mouth, he can ask: "I still don't understand."

"In these years, how many people have you killed in total?" Cao Cao said lightly.

He Fang's eyeballs rolled back and forth, but he still couldn't think of a specific number.

He Fang smiled dryly: "I don't remember clearly."

"But I've only killed one person over the years."

"The person you killed was a white fox."

"You have experienced more dead people, and I have experienced more living people, so you understand the dead better than me, and I understand the living better than you." Cao Cao said lightly.

He Fang nodded.

"If the know-it-all had just died, you would have realized it immediately."

"Yes." He Fang frowned slightly: "But I always had a strange feeling at that time, I wasn't sure if he was still alive!"

"And I feel that he is a living person just like us."

He Fang is silent.

At this moment, what else can he say?

"Especially when he heard Xiao's voice just now, his ears moved a little." Cao Cao said lightly.

"Dead people can't move, let alone their ears!"

"So, he is still alive." Cao Cao said seriously.

(End of this chapter)

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