From the demon lord, the world will be in chaos

It's just that Xiaoyu has just woken up and is still a little confused. She walks around her father to avoid the staff.

Suddenly there was a drama going on in the living room, circling around Dad!

The father finally came to his senses at this time. He held down Xiaoyu who was dizzy after being chased by the staff the whole time, and said helplessly: "That's it, this is the abbot of the Saint Seiya Temple." , and the staff behind him is the staff of the saints of the past!"

Xiaoyu was stunned. She looked at the staff and then at the old monk at the door. Then she realized what she was doing and reached out cautiously.

The staff instantly stood up at a speed visible to the naked eye, immediately flew into her hand, and stayed there quietly, as if nothing was abnormal at all.

The father looked at the abbot with a headache. The two old men looked at each other. The father pushed up his reading glasses and said helplessly: "It seems that I still need to talk to you. How about leaving this staff?" ?”

A gentle smile appeared on the abbot's face, and his whole person exuded a kind temperament: "This is a treasure we have inherited for thousands of years, so we need to pay more!"

At this time, Jackie Chan came out with breakfast. He still made breakfast for four people. After all, the atmosphere between the two old men was good at the beginning.

"Dad, guest, you can have breakfast." Jackie Chan said gently.

Dad held his forehead and said helplessly: "Let's talk while eating?"

The smile on the abbot's face grew stronger as he looked at the breakfast: "Oh! It's actually a mung bean and garlic sandwich, so I'm not welcome."

After a meal, Dad suddenly became unhappy: "That's Dad's breakfast, you should eat a ham sandwich."

"Although we are dressed as monks, we are not allowed to eat meat. After all, saints are always kind!" the abbot said with a smile.

But just as he finished speaking, Xiaoyu quietly reached out her hand and grabbed a sandwich with the most meat.

Under the father's smile and the frozen expression of the abbot, he said with a sneer: "Well... I'm still growing."

Dad teased: "Look, Dad said you violated the wishes of the Saints, right?"

The abbot smiled helplessly, but still did not put down the mung bean and garlic sandwich. He started to quarrel with his father at the right time: "Someone once said that meat and wine passed through the intestines and stayed in the heart of the Buddha. Although we have strict rules and regulations, the Buddha was not allowed to eat meat, so monks were not allowed to eat it. There is no conflict with this.”

Dad sneered: "Are you all so sharp-tongued? You don't look like a monk at all."

The abbot said gently: "You are not bad either, you are as stubborn as an old donkey."

The atmosphere gradually became heated as the two old men bickered.

"It seems like you really want to fight daddy?"

"My magic may not be inferior to yours!"

Accompanied by the quarrel between the two old men, the breakfast was finally finished with difficulty.

Xiaoyu was a little troubled at this time. In the eyes of the old monk and abbot, which were full of complicated expressions, whether Xiaoyu threw away the staff or pressed it with a stool, the staff was like a dog-skin plaster, constantly applied upside down, and she never tired of using it as a boomerang. .

"Dad, I'm going to class. How do I put this thing away? I can't take it to school, right?" Xiaoyu threw the Saint Seiya's staff out the door in boredom, and it flew back on its own.

Even if Xiaoyu didn't hold it, it would be floating on the back of her hand and clinging to it, making it impossible to get rid of it.

"I'll try." The abbot approached with some sadness and stretched out his hand to touch the staff.

But as soon as he stretched out his hand, the staff that was close to Xiaoyu's palm slowly faded and merged into Xiaoyu's palm, condensing into the shape of a flower in her palm.

The abbot paused, and his eyes became more complicated. This thing has never been so kind to me. It was obviously me who came first!

Xiaoyu was also stunned. She looked at her palms, and surprise burst out in her eyes: "Cool, I have a tattoo, right?"

A smile appeared on Dad's face: "Xiaoyu, the time is coming, you have to go to school."

Xiaoyu looked at the clock. It was 8:00. She was shocked. She put her schoolbag on her back and rushed out of the door: "Goodbye, dad, goodbye, great monk, and goodbye, uncle Long."

When Xiaoyu walked away, Dad took a sip of tea and said, "Daddy will go to your temple. Just go back and wait."

The abbot's eyes became clearer, and he was a little confused as to what was going on today.

He asked complicatedly: "Didn't you just say that we wanted to discuss it? Why did you turn your back on me?"

The father put down the tea cup, glanced at him, and said calmly: "Then take your staff away."

The abbot looked at his father and Jackie Chan, who was sitting quietly next to him, and after holding back his words for a long time, he said: "Old antique, you are so shameless!"

The father looked out the window calmly, without any embarrassment at all: "Since ancient times, treasures have spirits, and you can choose its owner. The ceremony of recognizing the owner has been completed just now, which shows that this is the meaning of a true saint, not to mention the legal point of view. Say, Xiaoyu is your immediate boss now!"

The abbot was stunned for a long time, then he sighed softly, stood up and saluted slightly: "Then I will be in the temple, waiting for the reincarnation of the saint warrior."

After saying that, he walked out with a complicated look on his face, while thinking about something, his eyes flickered.

As the abbot, how could he not know about Saint Lopez's prophecy? In his heart, the resurrection of Saint Seiya would definitely be a good thing.

That means that the human race will be able to cope with any danger in this Dharma-ending era, allowing the prosperity of this world to continue forever.

Instead of relying on one or two extraordinary geniuses who appear by chance in each era to support the human race.

After all, righteousness cannot always choose humans. Perhaps one day humans will be abandoned by righteousness and no longer be the protagonist of this world.

At that time, humans may completely disappear from the earth and become a history!

The wrinkled face of the old monk abbot showed a thoughtful look, and it seemed that he should really think about it.

What is the future of mankind?

…

Zhao Zheng stood on the rooftop of the Black Hand Gang and waved his hand. Some kind of medium was triggered, and a picture slowly appeared in the air, and Ao Chen's hideous face appeared in the picture.

He seemed a little surprised, and his galloping footsteps paused, freezing the picture.

"Father God, what do you want?" Ao Chen called respectfully.

"Are you here?" Zhao Zheng asked, looking at the surrounding buildings.

"Yes, Father God, if there is no accident, I can get the Eye of Aurora after dawn." Ao Chen nodded and answered respectfully.

Zhao Zheng nodded with satisfaction: "I have studied the Eye of Aurora. The way to use it is to read out the name of the destination and imagine the appearance of the place in your mind, and it will teleport you to that place."

"Just come back directly after you get it."

After Zhao Zheng gave the order, he cut off the contact. Since Ao Chen had already arrived, there was no need for him to make another trip.

At this time, his cell phone suddenly vibrated. He took out his cell phone, a smile appeared on his face, and he answered it, saying gently: "Hey, Xiaoyu, it's this late, why aren't you asleep yet?"