Chapter 695 Samadhi Fire

Jiang Wengao picked up the tooth and hesitated whether to eat it.

Although he has done this kind of thing a lot in the game, and does not even hesitate when encountering these branch options, he still feels a little uncomfortable when he really has to eat people's teeth.

"Damn it! Just eat it!" Jiang Wengao gritted his teeth and said.

Just then, a voice came from a convenience store.

"I advise you not to eat it. Since you have inherited Xiaoya's heart and are a member of the Control Bureau, you should be considered one of ours, right?" The girl opened the door of the convenience store with the yogurt, walked to the street, and looked Looking at the corpses on the ground, he sighed, "It's quite exaggerated."

Jiang Wengao made a move in his hand and looked at the other party in surprise.

She mentioned Xiaoya just now, and she actually called Dongfang Ya Xiaoya!

Although the other person was not an orange-haired human being, since she could immediately sense that his heart came from Dongfang Ya, he might be someone with the same power as that human being.

Is she also a signee?

Even if not, he must be a big boss, otherwise how could he be called Dongfang Ya Xiaoya.

Lao Ji glanced at Jiang Wengao and raised her chin towards the teeth in his hand: "You will go crazy if you eat it. I have seen it in other places. I noticed you when you were fighting that person in the sky. , but your use of Samadhi Fire is really poor.

However, it is rare to be able to directly accommodate Xiaoya's heart. As long as you work hard, the power of the flame can be increased to a higher level. "

Jiang Wengao was very excited after hearing this.

Samadhi Fire... It turns out that the real name of my power is Samadhi Fire, which is much more popular than the abnormal burning fire. And judging from the tone of the other party's words, it is obvious that he understands this power very well. This time he has met a real boss!

But what to say now?

Should I respectfully reply "Please give me some advice, senior" like in the novel?

Or should I politely ask the other person their last name first?

Jiang Wengao wanted to be as polite as possible. He thought for a long time and opened his mouth: "Then what should I do?"

As soon as the words came out, Jiang Wengao really wanted to slap himself in the face.

What he said... He even felt like a fool when he heard it!

Lao Ji looked at Jiang Wengao with a complicated expression, shook his head, and explained helplessly:

"Samadhi, that is Samadhi, has many modern interpretations, and the methods are relatively easy to understand.

The so-called heart is the sovereign fire, and its name is Shang Mei; the kidney is the subordinate fire, and its name is Zhong Mei; the sea of ​​Qi below the navel is the people's fire, and its name is Xia Mei—this is the true fire of Samadhi.

It is correct to understand this from a human perspective. This power resides in the human body. The organs it contains are the heart, kidneys and bladder, which are the entities where this abnormal reality resides. What is contained in your heart now is the above. Ignorant fire.

However, in order to make the power of this flame stronger, it is necessary to borrow another set of theories.

In modern Buddhism, the three doors of liberation and the three samadhis belong to the teeth of thirst. They enhance the purity of the flame through the desire for "emptiness", and even turn the desire into a negative number. When burning the enemy, it also directly burns the enemy's desire.

Practicing along this line of thought will make your superior fire more or less stronger. "

Jiang Wengao nodded repeatedly while listening.

He could understand all the nouns separately, and many of them were familiar to him, but he couldn't understand them when they were put together. He could only memorize them by rote, and he would remember them first anyway.

Although he also wanted to ask questions directly, when the other party said this, it seemed that these were some common sense that he could understand at a glance, so he was embarrassed to ask.

If you are regarded as an idiot, you may not continue teaching.

It's better to memorize it now and study it word for word slowly when the time comes.

"You go and kill the guy who fought you just now. He has seven fragments on his body. You take the fragments to... um... give them to Shangguan Yan." Lao Ji said, "If you can do it, I will Let me tell you how to use Xiaoya’s Zhongmei Fire.”

"real?!"

Jiang Wengao felt that his chance had finally come.

He had traveled through time for so long, and he always felt that something was wrong.

To be honest, he felt that he was not weak. The minister had praised him in private, and the people in the analysis department had secretly praised him for his genius. But for some reason, he was always beaten when performing tasks.

He was almost beaten to death by Yi Lei in Vogt, but was saved by Aunt Su;

He was almost beaten to death by Song Jianshou in the underworld, but was saved by the rules of the underworld;

When I was in the Control Bureau, I always felt that I was among the best when compared with the people around me. I followed the old guys in the department for a walk and got beaten wherever I went. I felt like a time traveler and a fake.

Now he's fine, he feels a bit like a time traveler, and his exclusive opportunity has finally come!

Lao Ji stared at Jiang Wengao, who was full of excitement, and planned to continue to explain something.

Bang!

Bang!

Two big lumps fell from the sky and fell heavily to the ground.

Only the upper body of a man was left, and he was holding a huge torn folding fan in his hand.

The back of the other man's head was deflated, and the Terminator uniform on his body was wet and soaked in blood.

Jiang Wengao looked stunned.

He knows these two finishers!

Although they have no contact, these two people are very famous in the General Investigation Department. They are new instructors. All employees who have just joined the job and choose to engage in combat work will receive guidance from these two people. Jiang Wengao has also worked under these two people. a few days.

Because he was too strong, he only stayed for a few days, but it was enough to remember him.

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[Evil Fan Feng] Wu Qiaolan and [Bad Leg] Xu Weihao, one is a level three finisher and the other is a level four finisher.

Why did they fall from the sky?

wrong! They should be operating in the same team as others. If these two people look like this, what about the other people in the team? !

Jiang Wengao raised his head suddenly, and then two figures slowly floated down from the sky.

It was already getting slightly brighter, and Jiang Wengao and Lao Ji could see each other clearly.

Two weirdos wearing black jumpsuits and strange black hoods without holes on their heads.

The short man's black hood has the Roman numeral II written on it.

On the headband of the tall and thin man is the Roman numeral V.

"Look, that's the person in the photo!" The short man in the No. 2 hood said in a girl's voice, pointing at Lao Ji.

"Ah...Dad...Dad will definitely be happy." The tall man wearing a No. 5 hood stammered to himself.

Number 2: "I'll kill that woman!"

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Somewhere in the city, in a large study room, Anonymous sat behind a large desk with his whole body covered with infusion needles, writing something furiously.

Even if the visual effect of the words has been completely deformed due to the divine law of eating books, as an anonymous real writer, he can still write every word perfectly and accurately with his own muscles and habits.

Beside him, in a transparent cabinet, a person was sleeping quietly.

The person in the cabinet has exquisite facial features like a sculpture, with red hair hanging loosely around her shoulders. Her face with closed eyes is mysterious and calm. If it weren't for the scars crisscrossed by surgical sutures on her face, her appearance would be impeccable.

"Mr. Huangfu, do you know the secret to creating characters?" The old man suddenly stopped writing and asked.

"Anonymous Master, I don't know much about creation... I'm just an assassin." The man sitting next to him answered while using colored pencils to draw blue roses on a portable drawing board.