I founded Tantric Buddhism in London

Although Winfreth's consciousness had originally sunk into the emerald tree, due to the destruction caused by the extraordinary collapse and the influence of nineteen strange roars, he and the emerald tree could not be completely integrated together.

There seemed to be a thin veil between the roots that extended into the deep rooms of the underground headquarters and him. It seemed that it could be broken with a poke, but it was always difficult to break through.

Although the instructions given can be passed on, the feedback information is vague and hazy. Just like an isolated king issuing military orders to the colonial troops on an expedition, the generals far away overseas may not be able to receive them at all, or they may not receive them at all. Willing to obey, it is even more likely that an independent rebellion has arisen.

It wasn't until Winfres absorbed the lives of the believers in the hall, and flesh-and-blood nutrient bees dozens of times more powerful than a frail mortal poured into the emerald tree, and the broken cracks healed instantly, that he was truly connected to the emerald tree.

The fuzzy perception system of the emerald tree suddenly became clear. His nerve signals seemed to be flowing freely among the veins of the emerald tree, completely entangled with the specific perception system of the emerald tree. Those wildly twisting and dancing roots suddenly became stiff, Obediently follow the instructions of the new subject consciousness, and feedback everything you perceive without reservation, as flexibly as driving fingers with ears and ears.

At this time, Winfres could clearly see the situation deep in the headquarters.

He saw that the casters in the forging room had all fallen asleep in the hot furnace, and the bright red coals were rising and churning with fireworks, licking the tough iron skin.

The nymph monster hiding in the shadows licked its lipless mouth, manipulated the tongs to take out the sizzling and oily roast, and greedily rolled it into its mouth.

He saw the Cult of Cups in the slaughterhouse, naked, sweating and releasing essence in the sea of ​​dirt and blood. Their pores were dilated due to joy and exercise, exuding fine red sweat like Pinot Noir wine. drop.

The deformed monster waiting for an opportunity to move quickly aimed at the moment of climax and quickly swung its hook. It hooked a piece of delicate tenderloin from its trembling back, soaked it with intoxicated blood and put it into its mouth to savor it.

He saw the lamp cultivators in the laboratory. They were already excited by the speech of the deformed monster with green scales on their foreheads and four eyes. Their eyes were flashing with a fanatical light. They were mumbling words and copying them with their pens. They were concentrating on memorizing them and never wanted to miss them. This is a rare classroom of the oldest and most original language in the world.

The believers were so focused that they didn't even notice that the weird-looking lecturer had teamed up with another teaching assistant to open their skulls and scoop up a spoonful of clear pudding sprinkled with serotonin and dopamine with a small spoon. They were satisfied. Put it in your mouth.

He saw... Apart from the three deformed monsters that had already fled in the Emerald Hall without a trace, there were actually sixteen deformed monsters in the headquarters of his sect! ! !

Those familiar clothes, those similar silhouettes...these nineteen aberrations were still their most loyal believers half an hour ago! But at this time, they have all tacitly understood the distortion of the nymph! ! !

The multi-faceted compound pupils, the weird mouthparts, the carapace and scales... this is clearly a distortion of the moth form, but seven of the believers have never studied the secrets of the moth!

Even if my followers are out of control and deformed, they should not have the appearance of the current insect-headed body. They should be cup-shaped deformed people with abnormally proliferated limbs, or mind-phase deformed people with extremely lush skin and hair!

It is even more impossible to lose control and fall into an irreversible distortion process at the same time as if it was discussed in advance! ! !

Moreover, these moth-like deformed monsters with different tastes and preferences, after seeing the wildly dancing emerald roots suddenly become motionless, they all turned their heads to look at the faintly shining emerald limbs.

Their multi-faceted eyes of different colors flashed with the same evil light of disgust, anger, hunger and thirst, and then they all abandoned the food in their mouths, suddenly burst out with weird roars, and all moved toward the Hanguang in front of them. The roots swooped over!

The last scene perceived by the special vision of these emerald roots was, without exception, the gradually enlarging ferocious fangs... and then the contact was completely lost, and even the wild heartbeat gradually moved away.

"These aberrants... actually sensed my gaze, and they were all eager to wipe away the peeping emerald roots?!"

"And they are actually able to suppress the raging hunger and thirst of the fusion of sexes, and patiently cook the flesh and blood of various secret messengers!"

"How could they have such intelligence?!!"

"Is this a deformed person or some other unknown entity?!"

Winfreth had never heard of a record of aberrations still retaining wisdom, especially one of the aberrations who liked to teach others. He was able to speak a primitive language that seemed to flow directly from the source of history!

The curly and tongue-twisting vocabulary is unbelievably complex, and it is not like the sound that human vocal cords can imitate. However, it seems to contain the most sacred meaning, making the listener feel in a trance, as if his soul has sunk into the leaden and sticky Along the river of history, my thoughts drifted back to the barbaric era hundreds of thousands of years ago, listening to the teachings of the God of Words with our ancestors who had not yet learned to walk upright——

Winfreth shook his head violently, and the face of the emerald tree trembled violently... Even he was almost immersed in the extremely ancient and mysterious words and couldn't extricate himself... But how could such an ancient language come from The mouth of a deformed person who has lost control of his mind? !

Moreover, how could a deformed person hatched from the embryonic egg of my ignorant believer know such secret knowledge? !

An incredible conjecture suddenly emerged in his heart... Could it be that these monsters that are highly suspected of being aberrations are not actually the work of the Anti-Suppression Bureau, but another type of alien creature from a collective group that was born by chance? ! Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain the origins of these nineteen uniquely aberrated individuals!

"That terrifying amount, that weird behavior, that vast knowledge..."

"The collective aberration in the Order tonight must hide the unknown truth... What kind of power can give birth to a moth-phase aberrant with innate wisdom?"

After observing the miraculous powers of these nineteen aberrations, Winfreth had already eliminated the Suppression Bureau from his list of suspects.

A true aberrant should devote all his body and soul to sexual desires, and the hunger to practice the code is enough to even kill their survival instinct.

If the Anti-Suppression Bureau had mastered the technology of creating controllable aberrations, then Great Britain's army of intelligent aberrations would have conquered the five oceans and seven continents long ago. The military technology in today's world is simply unable to stop a group of powerful monsters who do not know what fear is.

In other words, this group of aberrants is definitely not the work of the Anti-Suppression Bureau, but is more likely to be some new type of alien creature that has not yet been recorded in literature, or some kind of ethnic group that is related to the deeper secrets of Si Chen!

All four eyes on Winfrey's two faces began to shine with a thirst for knowledge.

"With the power of the aberrant, the knowledge of the proficient, and even a certain amount of wisdom, if we can capture one of these strange alien biological groups and analyze the secrets contained in its body..."

"Perhaps my path to Tantric Buddhism will also open up to another, broader and boundless world!!!"