Nightwatcher

After a thunderclap in the sky, there was no movement, the turbulent clouds dissipated, and correspondingly, the Buddha's light on Du Er Luohan's body shrank.

He opened his eyes, the light of wisdom burst out from his eyes, and then converged after a moment.

Seeing the Buddhist disciples, Du Er Luohan muttered to himself and fell into a wonderful state. In Buddhism, this is the process of enlightenment.

What you see with your eyes, what you hear with your ears, and your heart.

Of course, this is far from Master Duer's epiphany.

Du Er Luohan did not disturb the disciples' comprehension, clasped his hands together, and said loudly: "The sage said, there is no age in learning, and those who master it are immortals. This is the truth.

"Although benefactor Xu is not a member of my Buddhist sect, he has a great Buddha root, which made the poor monk suddenly enlightened and his thoughts sublimated. This just proves that everyone has Buddha nature, and everyone can become a Buddha by seeing themselves.

"Many thanks to Benefactor Xu for your guidance, allowing the poor monk to understand Mahayana Buddhism. Donor Xu will be my teacher. You have won the third test."

Common people can't understand the mysterious and mysterious Buddhist theory. They extracted the core meaning from this passage of Du Er Luohan:

Benefactor Xu is amazing, Benefactor Xu is my teacher, benefactor Xu, you have passed the third test.

"Just now, this eminent monk from Buddhism seems to be saying: Xu benefactor should be my teacher?"

In the front row, a man dressed as a scholar stammered.

my teacher?

People in the arena who are warriors are excited.

For a long time, warriors have been despised by the major systems. They use force to break the ban, and vulgar warriors will only use violence to destroy and kill people.

In addition to being useful during wars, it is useless at other times and occasions. Instead, it is a factor of instability in Kyushu society.

But now, a dignified Buddhist eminent monk, a second-rank Arhat, actually said that a warrior "should be my teacher".

Hearing these words in the ears of the people in the rivers and lakes around them, they were all elated, wishing to raise their heads to the sky and howl.

"The entire Dafeng Jianghu should remember the name Xu Qi'an, he is a real warrior."

"The Wufu system has finally produced a capable person. I have been in the rivers and lakes for many years. I have never had such a martial artist who was respected as a teacher by the peak powerhouses of other systems."

"When I go back to my hometown, I will tell the public about this matter. This trip to the capital is worthwhile, and I have gained a lot of knowledge."

"That is, when I go back to my hometown to drink with relatives and friends in the future, I can take it out and talk about it for three days and three nights, and suddenly I can't wait to go home."

In a certain corner, a woman who still had a charm, reluctantly looked away from Xu Qi'an, turned her head, and looked at her proud disciple - the hand of ecstasy Rong Rong.

"Rongrong, I've inquired about it for my teacher. This Mr. Xu is a regular visitor of the Jiaofang Division."

Rong Rong, who was heavily made up but not kitsch, bit her lip and looked back at the woman: "Master, what do you want to say?"

"We sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes don't pay attention to status." The beautiful woman said quietly: "Rongrong, with your looks, it is reluctant to be Mrs. Xu's wife, but your status is not enough. It is no problem to be a concubine."

"I"

Rongrong wanted to refuse, but that man was too dazzling, so dazzling that a woman like her who relied on her beauty couldn't help being a little moved.

Xu Qi'an climbed up the steps, never encountered a checkpoint along the way, walked to the end of the steps, and stepped into the small square outside the temple on the top of the mountain.

This is a single-family temple, with a straight-lined roof, upturned eaves, no side halls, no side rooms, just a main hall.

"The temple should be the last hurdle. I remember Du'er Luohan said that if you enter the temple, if you still refuse to convert to Buddhism, then Buddhism will lose."

In an instant, Xu Qi'an recalled in his mind the one hundred and eight kinds of moves taught by the oirans of the Jiaofang Division, so as to pollute his heart and dye his whole body with the exclusive color of the royal family.

After confirming that he had become an old color critic, he nodded in satisfaction, pushed open the door of the temple, and entered the hall.

Seeing this scene, Du'er Luohan clasped his hands together and said: "After entering this temple, even stones can be enlightened and converted to Buddhism."

What does it mean?

Everyone frowned upon hearing this, and then remembered the theme of this fight: converting to Buddhism.

The missions of the Western Regions not only want to win the secret game, but also convert the fighters to Buddhism, which is a big blow to face.

"Smelly Monk, my palace depends on the situation in the temple." Zhuan Xiang suddenly got up, her charming and affectionate peach blossom eyes were rarely filled with cruelty, and said angrily:

"Who knows what nasty tricks your Buddhist sect has set up inside to entrap the silver gong that I've given you so much."

She didn't believe that Xu Qi'an would escape into Buddhism, but the methods of Buddhism were weird, and it was possible to "reduce" him forcibly. He couldn't see the scene in the temple, but he kept imagining Xu Qi'an's victim.

I couldn't bear it all at once.

"Since it's a fighting method, it should naturally be beautiful. Please take a look at the scene of the temple." Huaiqing said coldly.

The nobles in the pergola spoke one after another.

"rational!"

Du Er Luohan clasped his palms together and smiled, waved his wide sleeves, and the screen of the Buddhist realm switched, and everyone saw the hall flickering with candlelight.

Inside the hall, a six-foot-long golden body sits cross-legged, with the top of its head almost touching the top of the hall.

This Buddha statue has plump and drooping ears, a face like a golden plate, half-closed eyes, and a benevolent smile, but it also reveals an indescribable majesty that reaches the soul.

When people watch it, they can't help clasping their hands together and saluting.

"There are two Dharma statues in the temple, and this one is the Vajra Dharma statue. Benefactor Xu, the mystery of the Diamond Sutra lies in the golden body. If you can comprehend it, you can become a Buddhist Vajra Invincible."

Master Duer's voice came in.

The Diamond Sutra was in the dharma image. Xu Qi'an's eyes were burning. He has always been envious of the Buddhist Vajra supernatural power. If he can cultivate this body protection magic skill, he will be invincible in the sixth-rank warrior realm.

Moreover, with this magical skill, Xu Qi'an's last shortcoming will also be made up for. After cutting a knife, Master Xu, who was exhausted, threw the knife away, lay down on the ground, and said to the enemy: Come up, move yourself.

No wonder Jian Zhengfei wanted me to fight on behalf of Si Tianjian, Jian Zheng. Was all this within your expectations?

While Xu Qi'an was excited, he felt chills down his spine, the prison was too scary.

Outside, after listening to Du Er Luohan's words, the eyes of the warriors present suddenly brightened, and they looked up at the Buddha statue, wishing to stick their eyes out to the Buddha statue.

Xu Qi'an sat cross-legged on the futon, with his head held high, examining the Vajra Dharma.

Du Er Luohan was looking at him, the Vajra Divine Kungfu is only suitable for monks, and monks who practice Buddhism cannot master the Vajra Divine Kungfu if they are not in the Arhat realm.

Du'er Luohan was painting a cake for him, laying the groundwork for wooing Xu Qi'an into Buddhism.

A Buddhist disciple with a natural wisdom root, no matter what, Duer Luohan will take him into Buddhism and become a Buddhist disciple.

This is not only a pity for talents, but also because Xu Qi'an is the founder of Mahayana Buddhism, and Duer Luohan wants to be the founder of Mahayana Buddhism.

In this way, Xu Qi'an's existence is very important if he wants to better promote the concept of Mahayana Buddhism and turn Hinayana into Mahayana.

Xu Qi'an, the pioneer who put forward the concept of Mahayana Buddhism, must join Buddhism, so that he can demonstrate "orthodoxy".

Is the Diamond Sutra inside a Buddha statue? What kind of mess, obviously not? Xu Qi'an stared at the Buddha statue for a quarter of an hour without blinking, his eyes were getting sore.

I really am a vulgar martial artist without Buddha root, he laughed in his heart.

Suddenly, a warm current surged in the abdomen, starting from the dantian, passing through the middle dantian, and entering the upper dantian, the brows twitched suddenly, as if a plastic film was pulled apart.

The Buddha statue in front of me has changed

It still sits cross-legged, but the rhythm of Buddha flows around its body, and a mysterious and mysterious Zen spirit is displayed in front of Xu Qi'an.

Surprisingly, he understood the meaning of Zen and the charm of Buddha contained in the Dharma.

Yes, are you helping me? !

Thoughts flashed by, Xu Qi'an unconsciously changed his sitting posture, clasped his hands together, half-closed his eyes, exactly like a Buddha statue.

This process lasted for an unknown amount of time, and suddenly, a golden lacquer was born between his brows, and then spread rapidly, like an invisible pen drawing on his body.

Within a few breaths, Xu Qi'an's body was covered with golden light, as if he was also a golden statue.

Du Er Luohan was stunned.

"He, how did he turn into a golden body?!"

"This, is this really converted to Buddhism?"

Seeing this scene, the people in the market almost collapsed, and their faces collapsed instantly. One by one, they looked like balloons that had been punctured.

This lord has gone through three trials, allowing Da Feng to show off and make the people of the capital feel proud. As a result, it was "degreed" by Buddhism in the end.

The effect of Fomen's slap was really too harsh.

"Vajra Invincible, he has cultivated into Vajra Invincible!" A sharp cry suddenly erupted from the crowd.

It was a man dressed as a person from the Jianghu, he pointed at Xu Qi'an excitedly, his lips trembling non-stop.

"What King Kong is invincible, isn't it a conversion to Buddhism?"

The people around the man hurriedly asked.

"Of course not. Instead of converting to Buddhism, I have cultivated the magic of Buddhism—King Kong is invincible." The man dressed as a quack explained while dancing and laughing wildly:

"Stealing chickens is not enough to lose rice, haha, hahaha! Buddhism is stealing chickens and not losing rice. This Yin Luo is a genius, a talent of heaven.

"With time, it may not be impossible to surpass King Zhenbei and become the number one warrior in Dafeng."

The noise was like a flood that opened the gate, surging and churning. The common people who didn't know how to practice were relieved and laughed again.

It turned out that it was not the young genius of Dafeng who converted to Buddhism, but the golden body of Buddhism.

Given time, it might not be possible to surpass Zhenbei King Xu Xinnian. The woman's ears moved when she heard these words, she raised her head and stared at Xu Qi'an with a complicated expression.

It's a lie, how could someone in Dafeng surpass King Zhenbei in martial arts.

In the same area, the nine golden gongs felt as if they had lemons in their hearts, their sour stomachs were churning, and they, who were as powerful as fourth-rank warriors, also salivated at King Kong Bubai.

When there is not much difference in combat power, whoever is the toughest will win.

King Kong Invincible Wei Yuan frowned, then smiled.

He doesn't pursue the inside story, as long as Xu Qi'an can be brave and diligent in martial arts, it's fine to be rarely confused.

The civil servants responded well, after all, they were not martial arts practitioners, and they felt that Xu Qi'an's talent was so terrifying.

The generals stared wide-eyed, feeling sour in their hearts, both Xu Qi'an and Wei Yuan.

Such an outstanding martial arts seed was actually given by Wei Yuan.

"Father, after today, maybe you won't be a son of man." Xu Nian whispered.

Uncle Xu, who was happy, turned his head and asked in surprise, "Why?"

"Because you have cultivated a martial arts genius like Big Brother." Xu Xinian said with a smile, "In the future, everyone who practices martial arts will praise you with a thumbs up."

"Hahahaha." Second Uncle Xu laughed out loud.

Xu Lingyue straightened out her breasts, which had just begun to take shape, with a look of pride and pride. This is her eldest brother.

"Hey hey." Lin An frowned.

"Don't be too happy, there is still a Dharma statue." Huaiqing said in a deep voice.

On the roof of the restaurant, Heng Yuan was envious: "King Kong magic skill"

"Stable." Chu Yuanzhen patted the shoulder of the big bald head, and said with a smile: "Go back to Xu Ningyan and ask for King Kong Invincible. It is not impossible for you to go further on the road of a monk, and to be promoted to the third-rank King Kong .”

The conversation between the obsessed old monk and Xu Qi'an was heard by the people outside. With Chu Yuanzhen's wisdom, it is not difficult to guess that the next rank of the eighth-rank monk is the third-rank Vajra.

Amidst the cheers and encouragement, Du Er Luohan recited the Buddha's name, and a slightly smiling voice spread throughout the audience: "This test is called Shura asking the heart."

Asura asked the heart?

The sound gradually subsided, and one after another looked away from the secret place of Foshan, looking at Master Duer. Among them were Wei Yuan and Wang Shoufu, as well as Emperor Yuan Jing on the top floor of the Observation Tower.

"This is my Buddhist allusion"

Duer Luohan spoke eloquently.

According to legend, when the Buddha established his sect in the Western Regions, the Western Regions were occupied by a group of barbarians named "Sura".

In order to compete for territory, Buddhist monks were killed wantonly.

After the Buddha knew about it, he came to the site of the Shura tribe in person, meditated for three days and three nights, beat and killed without any fight back.

The cruel Shura tribe immediately attacked with swords and guns, and when the knife fell, the skin was ripped apart and blood was dripping, but there was a clanging sound from the flesh and blood.

After two cuts, the skin was ripped apart, and the flesh and blood shone with golden light.

After 3,600 knives, the Buddha shed his flesh and blood and revealed his golden body.

During the three days and three nights of slashing, the Shura tribe realized themselves, and they were completely enlightened. They put down their murderous intentions and converted to Buddhism.

The onlookers in the city listened with gusto, but Wang Shoufu and other powerful officials, as well as the hereditary nobles, changed their faces drastically.

Of course there will be no Buddha in the temple, but since this level is named "Asura Asks the Heart", the effect must be the same as the Buddha's salvation of the Shura tribe.

Even the murderous and blood-drinking Shura tribe can be saved, but Xu Qi'an can't be saved?

At the same time, in the temple, the squinting Vajra Buddha suddenly opened his eyes.

In an instant, the majesty of Buddhism engulfed Xu Qi'an like a landslide, like a tsunami, engulfed in Pei Mo's irresistible power.

The Buddha's light that Xu Qi'an saw, the boundless Buddha's light, this Buddha's light does not make people feel peaceful, but gives people a sense of domineering and unreasonable.

In an instant, it crushed his will and changed his heart.

"The eight sufferings in life are meaningless, joining Buddhism is the only destination"

"I am the founder of Mahayana Buddhism, and Buddhism is more suitable for my development."

"Why hesitate? Are you really only willing to be a vulgar martial artist?"

Thoughts flashed one by one, telling the various benefits of Buddhism, but Xu Qi'an still thinks it makes sense.

People's thoughts will change, and it may take a long time to change, but at this moment, Xu Qi'an changed his heart in just a moment.

Began to yearn for Buddhism, yearn for Buddhism.

Even the oirans of the Jiaofang Division are not fragrant anymore.

In full view of everyone, Xu Qi'an stood up, slowly drew out the black gold long knife, and pressed the other hand on the ermine hat

Damn, you can't pick it up, you can't pick it up!

The great shame made him find a little "self".

Pulling out the knife and taking off the hat is to shave himself, but he has no hair, and taking off the sable hat, his big braised eggs are exposed to the eyes of thousands of people.

"The poor monk's visit to Dafeng is really the most correct decision in his life."

Duer Luohan's smiling voice sounded, and just listening to the voice, one can understand his hearty mood at the moment: "Once he realizes Mahayana Buddhism suddenly, he will be a Buddha with natural wisdom roots. Amitabha, God bless Buddhism."

Everyone was furious.

On the contrary, there was no abuse, because they were all focused on looking at Xu Qi'an, holding their breath nervously, everyone could see that Xu Qi'an was struggling, and he was fighting against "Asura Asking the Heart".

"Hold on, hold on," Mount Mounted murmured brokenly, tightly twisting the hem of the skirt with her delicate little hands.

Huaiqing's pupils dilated slightly, and there was a thought in her heart, an extremely clear thought, which was translated into two words: don't.

Xu Pingzhi stood up, clenched his hands into fists, as if exerting strength with his nephew.

"You don't seem to care if he becomes a monk or not."

The mediocre woman glanced at it, and found that everyone was nervous and angry, but this cousin did not look at Deng Tuzi, but stared fiercely at Du Er Luohan.

"I care." Xu Nian said.

"Then why do you keep staring at Du Er Luohan?"

"I was wondering from which angle I should stab him."

On the roof of the Star Observation Tower, Emperor Yuan Jing turned around abruptly, pointed at Xu Qi'an in the secret realm, and said eagerly: "Jianzheng, I will not allow Xu Qi'an to escape into Buddhism and become a Buddhist disciple.

"No matter what method you use, you must stop it."

Jianzheng smiled and said: "Your Majesty is the Ninth Five-Year Honor. You don't need to care about a silver gong."

"no!"

Emperor Yuan Jing vetoed it, and said angrily: "Dafeng finally produced a genius who is a genius, how can he be saved by Buddhism, you must stop him, even if you lose the game."

The supervisor nodded: "Don't worry, Your Majesty."

He held the wine glass, and the wine in the glass was calm, reflecting the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, and the people's lives.

Jianzheng's old palm, with bulging veins, seemed to be accumulating strength.

With the Diamond Sutra in his hands, his goal has been achieved. As for the level of "Asura's questioning the heart", external forces must be used to stop it. Xu Qi'an alone is absolutely unable to resist the Buddha Dharma empowerment.

But at this moment, the supervisor suddenly stopped and looked into the distance in astonishment. That is the direction of Yunlu Academy.

"Ah, the dog slave resisted." Zhuan Zhuan screamed excitedly.

In the Buddhist realm, inside the temple, Xu Qi'an let go of his hand holding the sable hat, and the sable hat was still on his head.

He briefly gained self-will, resisting joining Buddhism and resisting the instilled ideas.

This breath is the breath of countless people outside the arena.

Arhat Du Er frowned, shook his head and said, "Only by converting to Buddhism can we escape from the sea of ​​suffering and live immortality. Only by immortality can we save others. You obviously have great Buddha roots, but why are you so obsessed with it?"

Xu Qi'an's resistance seemed to have attracted the wrath of the Buddha statue, the fog in Foshan trembled violently, and an indomitable golden body dharma condensed.

It is like everything in the world, everything becomes small, clouds and mists surround him, and Faxiang's face is hidden in the sky invisible to the naked eye.

The temple is not as big as the palm of the dharma.

Qingtian's Faxiang lowered his head slowly, looking at the temple, and then slowly stretched out his huge Buddha's palm.

Press down!

In the temple, Xu Qi'an's shoulders suddenly sank, as if a mountain had been pressed on his shoulders.

The overwhelming pressure forced him to kneel down.

Can't kneel, can't kneel Xu Qi'an felt a warning sign, he had a hunch that once he knelt, there would be no turning back.

He will become another self, a Xu Qi'an who respects the Buddha and worships the Buddha.

Outside the temple, the Buddha's palm holding the sky and Dharma face was pressed down again.

Kakaka Xu Qi'an's bones made crackling noises like beans, especially the spine, which protruded faintly and would pierce flesh and blood at any time.

His head was buried even lower, and he couldn't straighten up.

The only constant is that the knees are not bent.

Don't kneel, don't kneel, don't kneel! Even if I want to believe in Buddhism, I believe in it willingly, and no one can tame me.

With his head down, Xu Qi'an's face flushed red, sweat rolled down drop by drop, his eyes were bloodshot, his face was ferocious, and he tried his best to resist the pressure from the sky.

He opened his mouth, and stubbornly spit out: "Don't kneel!"

Yunlu Academy.

In the sub-sacred hall, the rich fresh air rushed straight into the sky, and the whole hall shook again.

In the academy, the students and masters either raised their heads, or walked out of the room, looking in the direction of the Asia Temple.

The clear light in the hall flickered one after another, and the dean Zhao Shou and three great scholars appeared at the same time.

"What's going on, why did senior move again?" Zhang Shen said in astonishment.

The mahogany box hanging above the statue of Yasheng vibrated violently. This time, the vibration was extremely strong, and the things inside seemed to be eager to come out.

"Someone mobilized the power of sentient beings again?" Li Mubai's eyes widened in disbelief.

Dean Zhao Shou frowned, cupped his hands and said, "Senior, please be quiet."

Unexpectedly, the vibration of the mahogany box became more and more violent.

Seeing this, the three great Confucian scholars immediately raised their righteous spirits, joined forces with the dean Zhao Shou, suppressed the mahogany box, cupped their hands and said, "Senior, please be quiet."

The mahogany box was quiet again, but the next moment

"boom!"

The mahogany box exploded, and the light in the sub-sacred hall shook. The dean, Zhao Shou, and the three great Confucians felt their chests collided, and blood spurted wildly, and they all flew together.

A ray of clear light broke out of the box, crashed through the roof of the hall, and rose through the air.

Dean Zhao Shou chased out of the sub-sacred hall, his eyes followed the clear light, it swept across the mountains and disappeared into the sky.

That's the direction of the capital

"Amitabha, I didn't expect that Master Xu's obsession is so deep. After converting to Buddhism, the Buddha's heart must be clearer." Du Er Luohan clasped his hands together.

Zhuang Zhuo glared fiercely at Duer Luohan, she suddenly walked out of the arbor and shouted: "Don't kneel down to the bald donkey, dog slave, stand still."

In the Buddhist realm, Xu Qi'an's shoulders were bloody and his cervical spine was bent at a strange angle. His pain was clearly reflected in the eyes of everyone outside the arena.

What kind of obsession is this that makes people keep their knees straight under such heavy pressure.

This is Xu Qi'an?

This is the glib, flirtatious Xu Qi'an?

Those who were familiar with him were shocked in vain at this moment.

Suddenly, in the arbor, an old man in casual clothes stood up, his eyes were red, and in a slightly trembling voice, he said loudly:

"Youth is chivalrous, making friends with Wuduxiong. He has guts. His hair is standing up. He is talking. Life and death are the same. Those who can write such words will not kneel!"

Governor Zhang.

Xu Pingzhi shouted: "Ning Yan, stand up straight, don't kneel."

Xu Lingyin suddenly yelled: "Big pot"

Wei Yuan touched her head, and finished the next sentence for her: "Don't kneel."

Wang Shoufu stood up and said loudly: "Great martial artist, don't kneel."

In the crowd, someone suddenly raised his fist and shouted, "Don't kneel."

At this moment, even if the fuse was lit, the people watching were boiling.

"Don't kneel."

"Don't kneel."

"Don't kneel!"

One, two more and more people shouted "Don't kneel", a father held his son high above his head, and the clear and clear voice of a child shouted: "Don't kneel."

The husband held his wife's hand and shouted with her: "Dafeng people, don't kneel."

From the pergola to the outside, from the nobles to the common people, the people of Dafeng who were present at this moment uttered a common voice:

"Don't kneel!"

I seemed to feel the power of sentient beings again. In the dimness of consciousness, a pure idea flooded into his sea of ​​consciousness. This idea was complex and grand.

Sending a voice to him: Don't kneel!

In an instant, Xu Qi'an's eyes burst out with an unprecedented light, like an ascetic wandering in the dark, finally seeing the dawn.

He still couldn't straighten his back, but, somehow, he raised his arms, as if to hold something.

Something is coming out of nowhere.

At the same moment, Xu Qi'an yelled out the voices of thousands of people in the capital: "Me! Xu Qi'an, no! Kneel!"

At that time, a ray of clear light pierced through the air, with a "rumbling" sound of piercing through the air, and with unrivaled power, it slammed into the Buddha's realm brazenly.

This clear light came at the call.

In the Buddhist realm, the Qingtianfa seemed to have a feeling, retracted the Buddha's palm, and patted Qing Guang who had crashed into the secret realm.

At the moment of the confrontation, the clear light and the golden light dimmed at the same time, and there was a second of silence before the dazzling green-gold light group exploded.

Then there was a "rumbling" explosion, and the people in the capital shook their heads and ran away.

Outfield, the wind is raging.

Qingtian Dharma split into pure golden light, returning to this Buddhist realm. The clear light immediately entered the temple and fell into Xu Qi'an's hands.

It was a simple, black carving knife.

Xu Qi'an slowly straightened his back and gripped the carving knife tightly.

"All living beings can become Buddhas, why do you kneel down?"

After he finished speaking, he calmly stabbed out the carving knife.

Kacha Buddha statue's eyebrows were cracked, and the cracks spread all over the body in an instant, and then collapsed.

Rumble!

At the same time as the Buddha statue collapsed, the Buddha realm shook violently, Foshan collapsed, and the sky and the earth shook.

Click!

Du'er Luohan lowered his head in astonishment, and saw the golden bowl burst into cracks, and finally, with a "bang", it exploded into fine powder.

The Buddha realm then disillusioned.

Two figures fell out, the unconscious Jing Si, and Xu Qi'an standing proudly with a carving knife in his hand.

Xu Qi'an slowly swept across the audience, then rolled his eyelids and passed out.

Before fainting, Xu Qi'an held down the ermine cap.

This is his dignity.

The audience was silent.

On the top floor of the Star Observation Building, Jian Zheng left the Eight Diagrams Platform at some point, staring sharply at the carving knife in Xu Qi'an's hand.

PS: Thanks to the leader of "Pei Ge Da Da" and "Chengbei XCMG" for their rewards. Brother Pei's ID looks familiar, do I know that brother Pei? Changed your name?

I fell asleep while coding at night. I was too sleepy. I didn’t have much time to catch up on sleep during the day, so I couldn’t hold on to nap on my stomach for a few hours. Huh, at any rate, a big chapter has been written.