The sticky bean bread was sweet and a little hot in my hand. An Xiaoyu's face was red, but it still bitten down in one bite, and it was so hot that it was so hot that it was so hot that it was so hot that it was so hot that it was so hot that it was filled with the sweetness of the red beans. An Xiaoyu smiled happily and tasted the deliciousness in her mouth.

Suddenly, she reached out and pointed: "Smoothie!"

The administrator pressed her hand down: "The alternation of hot and cold will cause diarrhea."

An Xiaoyu pouted: "You agreed."

"One other day."

The sticky bean bread became less delicious. An Xiaoyu looked at the white and red hands, still steaming, and was out of place with Xia Tian. Suddenly she handed the sticky bean bread that she had taken to the administrator's mouth: "You eat sticky bean bread, I eat smoothies."

The administrator was amused by her, looking at the small gap on the sticky bean bag, with tooth marks on it. If other boys saw it, their eyes would be red, so they would hug it in their hands and lick it several times. But the administrator just shook his head and didn't answer it. He walked aside and bought an smoothie for An Xiaoyu.

An Xiaoyu smiled and walked forward, sticking bean bags in his left hand and smoothies in his right hand. He thought that the administrator also said he would treat himself to glutinous rice balls, but... Forget it, it would be rare for him to be so generous. If he makes him unhappy, he will be unlucky.

While eating, An Xiaoyu asked, "Where did you point him that bodyguard?"

The administrator said softly: "Die."

The tone was like saying that I threw away the broken lunch yesterday, and it was light and easy to say that An Xiaoyu shivered in Daxia. He quickly took a bite of the sticky bean bag to warm the heart.

"Is it okay for you to kill someone?"

"What's the point of killing? Have you ever seen a cannibalism?" the administrator asked, looking at her.

An Xiaoyu retching for a moment and almost threw the sticky bean bag out: "Oh, you're so disgusting!"

The administrator laughed loudly. After laughing, he told An Xiaoyu: "You have to remember that there is always a kind of power in this world that is above the world."

An Xiaoyu was curious: "Is it someone like us?"

"Wrong." The administrator pointed at himself and pointed at An Xiaoyu: "It's someone like me, you are not yet."

Not yet, then it will definitely be the case in the future.

"Then is our practice different from other people's, just like Jin Changfeng and his grandfather's practice."

The administrator nodded: "There are thousands of immortal paths, and the first rule. If you don't practice seriously, the teacher will cry."

What? An Xiaoyu just whispered her heart and was used to the various sluts that the administrator blurted out, so she continued to ask: "Then is there any difference between us and them?"

"Their kind is called using martial arts to enter the Tao. First exercise your body and then practice martial arts. If you can exercise your body strong enough, you can feel the existence of the law. Through understanding, you can use some of the abilities of the laws of heaven and earth, but it is also very limited."

"There are many ways to practice in this world. The most basic one is to enter the Tao with martial arts and enter the Tao with the body. The so-called method of entering the Tao with the body is something developed by those in the Western Alliance, and to use their own things to exchange with the heaven and earth to obtain the power of heaven and earth."

"For example, magic, this kind of thing is actually a deep self-suggestion, suggesting that one sacrifices to heaven and earth, and then receives gifts from heaven and earth. What they sacrifice is their mental power, so they need to constantly meditate to increase their mental strength and quality, and their corresponding bodies are not strong enough."

"There are also some evil ways, which use blood, limbs, and life to sacrifice and obtain the power of heaven and earth. Alchemy can sacrifice one substance to obtain another substance. This is all transaction with heaven and earth, and it is equivalent to exchange. Although it cannot be said to be a sideways, there are always some restrictions when using it, and it is better to practice martial arts."

An Xiaoyu's mouth was filled with sticky bean bags. Hearing the administrator belittled these two ways of practice so much that he asked him, "What about us?"

The administrator smiled proudly, "Our type is called using spirit to enter the Tao, using spiritual power to communicate the laws of heaven and earth and the cycle of cause and effect. For example, using martial arts to enter the Tao is equivalent to turning oneself into a gangster and rob money from the bank; using oneself into the Tao is equivalent to using things as collateral and loaning from the bank; and using spirit to enter the Tao is equivalent to becoming a shareholder of the bank. As long as you have enough authority, you can use money at will."

"Which one do you think is better?"

"Of course, it's the way to enlightenment!" An Xiaoyu held the packaging bag of the sticky bean bag in his hand and instantly felt taller.

Then she asked again: "Where is the tombkeeper? Did he also enter the Tao with God?"

The administrator was stunned when he heard her question, and shook his head: "The gravekeepers are different, they just run banks."

"What does it mean?" An Xiaoyu didn't understand.

"The tombkeepers are the existences that protect the balance of the world designated by heaven and earth. They can be said to be the incarnation of the law, the second and third of the tombkeepers, the law and cause and effect are all under their position."

"Oh." An Xiaoyu was a little disappointed: "But I see you killing that bodyguard is even better than the one I've seen before."

When the gravekeeper appeared, the three words shocked Chi Mo to death, but it did not directly make people disappear into the world. It also required a process of being wiped out. Obviously, the administrator's methods were more powerful than this, silently, and a living person disappeared.

Invisible pretentiousness is the most deadly.

The administrator explained: "The tomb guards is an organization, and there are also powerful and ordinary people among them. A long time ago, people knew a poem called "Black and White Imperial Person, the Ghost Hunting King in All directions; the Eight Desolate Tomb guards, and the Hundred Thousands of Warring States guarding the Hall."

"The one you have ever seen should be the lowest level of mourning hall."

An Xiaoyu felt that every time the administrator spoke seriously, she would gain a lot of knowledge and could also bring her closer to the world of cultivation, but in the blink of an eye he would look unreliable. For example, now, the administrator held a candy stolen from the street stall in his hand and looked at it. He opened the wrapping paper and threw it to An Xiaoyu: "Eat it."

An Xiaoyu ate in her mouth, and she was about to vomit disgusting. She pinched her nose and swallowed it. When she asked the administrator why she asked her to eat this, the administrator smiled and told her: "It's nothing, I just want to see your expression, it's really good."

From the bottom of my heart, this person is still the slut who likes to make trouble.

When she returned to the dormitory, it was actually very late. Musi and the others had already fallen asleep. An Xiaoyu yawned, took a shower, changed into a random lie on the bed, and fell asleep within a while. When she slept in the middle of the night, she vaguely heard the sound of cannons, thinking that it was because she had just experienced the incident in the store that she dreamed of shooting the mecha, turned over and continued to sleep until dawn.

The next morning, An Xiaoyu woke up by stomachache and hurried to the toilet.

When he came out of the toilet, An Xiaoyu was exhausted and regretted that he had to gamble with the administrator yesterday and asked him to buy smoothies. As if he had a hot and cold relationship, he would have diarrhea. An Xiaoyu's forehead was sweating and his hands and feet were weak, so he lay on the bed and decided not to go out.

Just as she was breathing in the bed, someone suddenly knocked on the door. An Xiaoyu raised her head with difficulty. Who is it? Is it the administrator? Will this guy knock on the door?

She grunted and got up, opened the door, and saw Muss.

When Musi saw An Xiaoyu's face pale and sweaty, he was startled and asked: "Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you? Did you get injured yesterday? Or was he sick?"

An Xiaoyu waved his hand: "It's just a bad stomach."

When Musi saw her rubbing her belly's hand, he felt a little relieved and asked An Xiaoyu: "What happened yesterday started again. The whole school informed the students to try to go outside the school as little as possible, you see."

After looking at the terminal handed over by Musi, An Xiaoyu saw the unified news released by the school. She briefly talked about yesterday's news, and then said that there are still remaining problems outside now. She hopes that students will protect themselves and try not to leave school until the danger is lifted.

An Xiaoyu wondered, what happened?

Then I saw the news on the terminal.

The news said that last night, an office worker in the Shenzu Building worked overtime until late at night. When he left, he opened his car. The moment he drove out of the parking space, the entire parking lot exploded with a "boom" and half of the underground parking lot collapsed completely. Fortunately, no one stayed inside.

After investigation, the police determined that the * was left by the anti-Korean Pavilion armed forces who held the store hostage yesterday, and the twelve *s claimed by the thugs were not accurate. After interrogation, they found out that these members lurking in the imperial capital did not know how many *s the organization had placed in the imperial capital.

This is a headache.

The police immediately issued a guard order, reminding citizens to be careful when traveling, and at the same time, the joint military began to conduct a * investigation.

Just as An Xiaoyu was watching the emergency news, Wang Zhenyan was sitting in the conference room of the Shenzu Building and was furious. His palms, which were grinded with calluses, slapped the tabletop in front of him: "Who said he wanted me to lead the troops? Now I have to take this responsibility again? There is no door! Your imperial guards didn't look at their territory and put the shit on the head of our Lingnan garrison? Ha! Good luck! "

As he said that, Wang Zhenyan untied the gun on his belt and slapped it in the center of the conference table: "If you want us to be responsible, go eat shit! At worst, I will quit my nonsense here, and I am afraid of you?"

Everyone on the conference table looked ugly. They really wanted to make the Lingnan garrison take part of the responsibility. After all, they wiped out the anti-Korean Pavilion organization. Although no one escaped at that time, who can say this is accurate? You say I have the responsibility to do it. Everyone looks good, so why do you do this?

One of them was slightly fat, and his military uniform had many wrinkles on his swollen body. He reached out and pinched his beard and said, "Wang Zhenyan, what are you doing? Do you still think that it is the time for the emperor to consolidate his army? If you say you throw a gun, you will throw a gun, and if you say you will resign, what is your army?"

Seeing that Wang Zhenyan ignored him, he continued: "The rebels wanted to hide these people in the imperial capital. Obviously, the news of the extermination of the branch will appear longer than the news of the extermination of the branch. If it weren't for your Lingnan Army letting the rebels go, how could they have known the incident so quickly and arranged revenge so quickly?"

"Wei Jingchang, you are fart!" Wang Zhenyan looked at the fat man and shouted: "Your soldiers brought by the imperial capital have to blame me instead? Don't you tell me if I let the person go, even if I let the person go, is this an excuse for you to neglect your duties? Jingchang, Jingchang, you have vain your name! You should be called Wei Gou! Feeding dogs that don't even eat!"

Wei Jingchang's beard was so angry that he jumped up and down. Seeing that the two of them were about to start, the others were thinking about how to calm them down. Qi Lianzhi, the captain of the imperial capital guard, spoke again: "I don't care who you are, who is the corpse and the corpse is in vain. I just want to know how many* are there now."

The two people fighting cocks heard this and turned their heads and looked at Qi Lianzhi.

"Who did you say let the rebels go?"

"Who do you think is the slaughter of a vain?"

Qi Lianzhi has been a guard captain for many years. He has seen the faces of these people and sneered: "Who am I talking about? You don't know what I want?"

Seeing that the Three Kingdoms were about to fight, the military committee member of the imperial capital on the other side stood up:

"Things have happened, and now is not the time to hold people accountable. The most urgent thing is to find out the *, three, stop."
Chapter completed!