I Bound Aizen

The thread on the shoulder instantly limp down, and there was no more sound.

Mikami Yuu laughed.

Back at the Qilin Temple, he saw that the plane head uncle was cleaning the hot spring pool.

Seeing this scene, Yu Mikami was a little curious.

"Uncle, why don't you let the magic soldier do it?"

Divine Soldiers are ordinary soldiers blessed by the power of the Spirit King.

Most of them are silent, fully obeying orders, mechanical warriors.

No matter what orders the royal agents issue to them, they will execute them without hesitation.

Hearing Mikami Yu's words, Kirinji Tenshiro stopped what he was doing, straightened up, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Ha, boy, if you ask such a question, it means you are still too young!"

"For things like labor, of course you have to do it yourself, so that you can feel the great taste of it!"

"At your level, if you don't die, you must live a long time... At that time, don't forget what I said today."

"Only by keeping in awe of the world at all times can we live with enthusiasm and live happily!"

Hearing this, Yu Mikami thought for a few seconds.

Then he said: "Even if everything in this world is just the product of someone else's thought?"

The moment the words fell, he suddenly saw that Qilin Temple Tianshiro took a fierce step and rushed in front of him.

Under Mikami Yu's gaze, Kirin Temple pressed on his shoulder with a murderous look in his eyes.

"Boy, I have an old relationship with the Sifengyuan family, and in view of your relationship with the current Patriarch of the Sifengyuan family, I solemnly warn you..."

"I'm going to the monk's place tomorrow. If that's the case, you'd better not say a word!"

"Otherwise, I promise you won't be able to go back to Soul Soul Realm!"

Looking at the Kirin Temple close at hand, Yu Mikami grinned.

"Uncle, if one thing is really the truth, don't be afraid of what others say."

"You bastard..."

Qilin Temple's face turned blue.

But before he finished speaking, Mikami Yu raised his hand:

"Don't worry, I still have a lot to do, I won't throw myself in this kind of place."

Kirinji frowned, staring at Yu Mikami's eyes.

After making sure that the latter didn't talk nonsense, he snorted coldly, let go of his hand, returned to the hot spring pool, and continued to brush the ground.

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With the first ray of sunlight, Mikami Yu left the Li Hall of Kirin Temple and came to the most primitive one among the five Li Halls.

The disc-shaped Lidian looks like a three-dimensional landscape painting.

Green hills, flowing water, old wooden houses.

Just walking here makes me feel refreshed and refreshed.

Passing through a bamboo forest, a dojo appeared in front of him.

The monk stood at the door with his arms crossed, smiling heartily.

"How is it, the old man's Li Palace is not bad, right?"

Looking at the fat monk in front of him, Yu Mikami thought for a while and said:

"It feels like it's not as good as a team building."

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"Forehead…"

Hearing Mikami Yu's answer, the monk was slightly taken aback.

Then, smiling and shaking his head.

"Okay, let's go, come in."

With that said, he opened the door and walked inside.

Mikami Yuu stepped forward to follow.

The dojo of Ichibei, the main branch of the army, is very similar to Yamamoto's style, both of which are very old-fashioned.

If you have to compare, Yamamoto’s side is more Japanese-style, while Monk’s side has a bit of Chinese style.

"Come on, find a place to sit, I don't like to use stools, I usually sit on the floor."

The monk swayed and sat cross-legged on the spot.

After Mikami Yu also sat down, he grinned and said:

"Let me guess... Before you came here, many people should have told you to be careful?"

"For example, don't say what you shouldn't say, don't do what you shouldn't do... etc?"

"have."

Yuu Mikami nodded, "Guohan, do you think what they said is right?"

The monk reacted for half a second before he remembered what Guohan was.

He grinned: "Yes, not right."

"Yu, I've lived for a long time, too long for you to imagine."

"For human beings, the **** of death can live for hundreds or even thousands of years. This is already a terrible gap."

"But, the old man has lived for a million years!"

"Even your teacher, Shigekuni Yamamoto, in my eyes, is just a small wave in the long river of history."

"For me, this long river is very important, but a wave and a few drops of water in it are nothing at all."

"A few drops more, the river is still a river; a few drops less, the river is still a river."

"No matter what kind of temper a person is, whether it is violent or steady, he will not vent to a few drops of water in the river."

"So, even Shigekuni Yamamoto, even the captains of Team Zero, only superficially understand this old man. It's not surprising that they would remind you like this."

"This is just the conclusion they came to by trying to understand the old man based on what they can understand."

Mikami raised his eyebrows melodiously.

"From your point of view, even if you are a colleague of the Zero Division, you have no plan to treat them as equals?"

The monk shook his head:

"Equal treatment, this is a false proposition."

"In Team Zero, besides the old man, Wang Yue is the oldest, so naturally he and the old man have more common topics."

"The rest of them have been in the team for no more than a thousand years."

"Even if the old man wants to sit down with them every day, is there so much to talk about?"

"Let's put it in a way you can understand. Even if you love a teenage child, the most you can do is play with him occasionally and talk about trivial things in his life."

"If you want to talk to him about what you see and think, your understanding of power, and the new moves you want to develop... how many words can he understand?"

"The more and longer the contact, the more you will take the initiative to reduce the conversation with him."

"It's not that you'discriminate against him, it's simply unnecessary."

"This is the attitude that this old man has towards those young players, and towards your **** of death."

Hearing this, Mikami Yuu frowned, lost in thought.

In my normal life, I don't seem to have such a feeling.

When chatting with Aizen and Urahara Kisuke by myself, they are always very considerate, and they can chat for as long as they want.

On the contrary, it was Soyousuke who always slipped away after chatting casually.

Wait... They don't think that talking to themselves is like talking to children, right?

How could it be possible?

I am the man with the most wisdom in the world of corpses and souls!

Mikami Yuu took a deep breath, put away the killing intent towards Urahara Kisuke in his heart, and looked at the monk:

"Go on."

"oh oh."

The monk was taken aback for a moment and nodded.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that a murderous aura appeared on Yu Mikami just now.

Is there anything in what I just said that can make people very angry?

He crossed his arms.

"...In short, what this old man means is very simple. Most things in this world, this old man doesn't want to get involved too much."

"All kinds of experiences, all kinds of emotions, in the first ten thousand years of my old lady's life, I have already experienced almost all of them."

"The next one million years are all repetitions of the first ten thousand years."

"Even if you love life so much, you will be tired of it long ago."

"For this old man, there are only two things that are worth cheering up and exercising."

"First, someone wants to touch the foundation of this world, which is the Spirit King."

"Second, although someone may not have thought of doing this, he has the ability."

"Yu, you are the second type now."

"I won't play charades with you, I'll tell you directly."

He stretched out a thick finger and pointed at Yu Mikami.

"Yu, in you, there are at least two kinds of power that the old man can't see the details of."

"You know, what does that mean?"

As soon as this remark came out, Mikami Yu couldn't help being taken aback.

two?

One kind of words, he knows, is the power of shadow fight.

The shadow fight is formed from the polluted things thrown out of the world by the spirit king when he traveled from outside the world, so it is normal for a monk born in the world not to understand the power of the shadow fight.

But where did the second come from?

Die away from each other? The power of righteous soul?

These are all things that exist in the world, and it is impossible for monks not to know.

Could it be... his astonishing wisdom?

Mikami Yuu's eyes lit up.

Has anyone in this world finally realized this?

When Yu Mikami was secretly excited, the monk continued: