Chapter 1014 Scary
After staying in Xuanqingwei for a long time, he will always be neurotic and suspicious. This is especially true for people like Shen Hao who are used to investigating cases by relying on details and deduction.
If you ask Shen Hao what is the most unpredictable thing in this world, Shen Hao will definitely answer without hesitation: human heart.
From the eighty-year-old old man to the three-to-five-year-old child, who doesn't have his own little thoughts? Who can guess other people's minds? Even if it is easy for a simple person to see through, can they really predict every thought and every thought of the other party?
no way.
What's more, the more messy the mind is, the more elusive the things people come up with.
Take Shen Hao himself as an example, his habit is to look at problems from the perspective that ordinary people are used to ignoring, never think things in a good direction, and never hesitate to speculate on others with the most sinister thoughts. Who can guess his thoughts?
And putting one's thoughts into action requires enough vision and courage to support it. Many people are giants in thought and dwarfs in action. Therefore, when the idea is implemented, there will be very complicated and unpredictable changes, making things even more blurred.
Shen Hao finished his homework before dawn, put away the array tray and futon, got up and pushed open the door of the office to go out to wash up. But the lingering in my heart is still that doubt.
Regarding the evil monk Shen Hao, he had also dealt with him many times, and almost died at the hands of the other party. I have a personal experience of the insidiousness, cunning and viciousness of the evil cultivators, and I never dare to underestimate these people.
But this time it was a major breakthrough in intelligence that was obviously due to a coincidence, and it would be even more important if the pill chamber of that strange red medicine could be reversed later, and it could even be called a power A major event that changed the overall structure of Xuan Qingwei. But Shen Hao always felt that there was something wrong with it, and he couldn't explain it clearly, it was just a vague feeling.
"Is it really a coincidence?" Shen Hao has never believed in coincidences, but this time it was really an accidental discovery of one of the remaining strange pills that led to the following series of events. . That's why he is full of doubts now but doesn't know where to dismantle it.
"Maybe I'm thinking too much?"
There are too many things, one after another without a break, although Shen Hao is used to being busy and used to running around and burning his brain, but he is not a puppet, and he will feel tired. After he couldn't think of any clues, he could only solve it by himself and quietly suppress the lingering worry in his heart, using "tired" as an excuse. But in fact, he didn't really throw it away completely, but prepared to "look again".
The sunrise at Chenshi in the morning is still very beautiful. Drinking soy milk, adding sugar, biting meatloaf, and looking at the sunrise in the sky, Shen Hao suddenly felt that he had missed a lot of excitement. At least this kind of beauty and tranquility in front of him was rarely enjoyed by him on weekdays. of.
"There are ups and downs in the world, and an ant in this world. No matter how busy you are, you can't escape the laws of heaven and earth. Hehe, maybe in the eyes of heaven and earth, there is no difference between me, an ant, and other ants?"
The sun rises and the sun sets, seemingly unremarkable, but it is full of vicissitudes.
Shen Hao was fascinated by the magnificence of the heaven and earth, and suddenly felt that he was pitifully small. But he secretly rejoiced in his heart, because of his status as a monk, and also because of his smooth path of cultivation. Perhaps one day when he lands in Xuanhai and looks back at this world, he will have a different feeling?
In the next moment, the sliver of enlightenment in his heart suddenly magnified, occupying his sea of consciousness and consciousness, and a kind of mystery that was both familiar and unfamiliar immediately fixed him in an instant.
Wang Yiming also didn't sleep all night. In fact, he wasn't the only one. Most people in the Black Flag Camp didn't have time to sleep last night. The Wang family in Yishui in the dungeon were tortured back and forth, and after the word leaked, they were recorded and summarized. As an adjutant, he still needed to screen and organize, so he hurriedly finished it just now, and hurriedly Come over and report to Shen Hao for a review.
But when he approached Wang Yiming, he suddenly stopped, and he didn't dare to leave. A master with hidden evil spirit suddenly appeared and stopped in front of him.
"Senior, you are."
"Silence!"
Wang Yiming was taken aback, he recognized the person in front of him, he knew that he was a Yuan Dan Realm master, one of Mr. Shen's special guards, and he always guarded Mr. Shen's safety on weekdays. But why did this person stop him? One must know that this place is the commanding yamen of the Black Flag Battalion heavily guarded by soldiers. He is Lord Shen's trusted adjutant, so he wouldn't have harmed Lord Shen, right?
"This place is designated as a temporary warning area with a radius of 30 feet, and no one is allowed to approach it!"
"This is for this, my lord?!"
Wang Yiming was a little angry just now, but found that Mr. Shen not far in front of him was standing as if eating breakfast, but he was holding something motionless, his eyes staring into the distance. But there were five other masters around to watch out, two of them were official special guards of Mr. Shen, and the other three were of higher cultivation, supposedly from the secret guards arranged by the Commander's Yamen.
What's going on here? Why do you look like you are facing an enemy?
Looking at Mr. Shen again, Wang Yiming's heart skipped a beat. He found that although Mr. Shen was in his eyes at this moment, he didn't seem to be able to see it clearly in the blink of an eye. drop him. And a strange aura of heaven and earth was stirring up in all directions, gathering towards Mr. Shen without leaving a trace.
Is this going to break through the realm? ! How long did it take for Shen Dacai to break through to the third level of Yuan Dan Realm? Has it been a year? Is this going to break through again? !
While Wang Yiming was astonished, he subconsciously felt a sense of admiration: Geniuses are really different from ordinary people like me. A breakthrough is like drinking water, you can hardly look directly at it!
So Wang Yiming didn't dare to say anything. After all, my lord is breaking through the realm, how can idlers get close? Not only can he not get close, but as the special guards said just now, the surrounding area should be sealed immediately so as not to disturb the adults.
But why didn't the adults break through in the secret room, didn't prepare in advance, but chose here and now? Why?
Wang Yiming was puzzled, he took a second look, and suddenly found something, his eyeballs almost popped out, and the horror on his face turned into horror.
wrong! This, this, this does not seem to be breaking through the realm. This is
Epiphany! ?
Wang Yiming was frightened by this, turned around and ran, and while running, ordered the guards nearby to call in the commander's personal guards to immediately block the backyard of the commander's yamen. In order to be safe, even all the personal guards were ordered to wear full clothes, not only the talismans were held in their hands, but also the magic-breaking arrows were all prepared for wartime.
This is not over yet, more than a thousand black flag battalion elites transferred from outside have also received transfer orders to be responsible for the area other than the backyard, and even the huts in the yamen will be inspected every half a stick of incense.
It's too scary! Mr. Shen had an epiphany again? ! At this moment, Wang Yiming's heart is still in a state of unrest. Isn't epiphany an opportunity that can be met but not sought after? I heard that Mr. Shen had an epiphany before, how long has it been? Is chance so worthless?