Ke Xue: A small wish list

A thunder exploded in the sky, and Sato Yu suddenly opened his eyes and sat up: "Drink! Drink! Huh..."

A bolt of lightning split the sky, and the dazzling light illuminated the dark world, and also illuminated half of Sato Yu's face.

The Taoist priest sat beside the bed, holding an ancient book in his hand: "The removal went smoothly!"

Sato Yu calmed down and turned to look at the Taoist priest: "Then continue tonight!"

The Taoist priest glanced at Sato Yu and calmly turned a page of the book: "With the strength of your soul, it can only be removed once every seven days at most. If the interval is too close, your soul will be torn apart and you will create another one or more selves. It’s called split personality!”

Sato Yu frowned: "Can it only be once every seven days?"

The hands holding the quilt tightened. Considering the intensity of resentment in his body, it was hard to imagine how many times he would have to pull it out. This was too long...

"Is there any other way I can clear it?"

Yes, he wants to block a magic bug. Although the magic effect is not very good, it is still useful. If the bug can be blocked...

The Taoist Master glanced at Sato Yu indifferently: "Everything in the world is subject to change, and it is all about driving energy. If you find other methods, it will still affect your soul, so it doesn't mean much!"

Sato Yu was speechless for a moment: "Uh... if it doesn't work, just forget it..."

The Taoist priest put down the book, looked at Sato Yu and said slowly: "The black organization you mentioned before, after my consideration, I have contacted the leader of the contemporary Taoist sect. Wudang will send someone over tomorrow at the latest. They hope you can submit some Information can be used to put pressure on the state."

Sato Yu frowned: "I collected all the paper materials and digitized them, but the part about longevity..."

The Taoist priest nodded: "I understand your concerns. We will not make this part of the content public. The senior management is not a brainless person. Naturally, they will be screened before use."

Sato Yu opened his mouth, looking like he was hesitating to speak. The Taoist priest waved his hand: "Just say what you want to say, no need to hide it."

Sato Yu asked hesitantly: "No one would be obsessed with those things and then verify them secretly, right? After all, it is immortality, which many emperors can only dream of, and there is a uh... semi-finished product like me..."

The Taoist priest frowned: "We don't rule out this possibility, we will try our best to hide your specialness!"

Sato Yu was still a little worried: "So... I gave the information to the Taoist priest, and the Taoist priest directly said that he got it accidentally during his travels. What does the Taoist priest think?"

The Taoist Master lowered his eyes and pondered: "It's okay...but I have already informed Wudang. If I want to hide it, I may have to drag Wudang..."

Sato Yu nodded: "Excuse me, Taoist priest, this kind of publicity work is really not friendly to me, a rejuvenated person..."

The Taoist priest nodded: "I understand that worldly desires are sometimes really hard to contain. Hiding them is indeed good for you, so that's fine! Over there in Wudang, let me persuade you. Tell me where you put the information. That's it. I’ll ask the Wudang people to get it!”

Sato Yu nodded and pressed the Ike clone on his left wrist: "This is the address. There is a vacant abandoned villa with a basement. I put all the information there, of course it is all on paper. It’s okay to take out the electronic version, provided you have a USB flash drive.”

The two were talking in the room, completely unaware that Taishan had received the news, and the three of them already felt their scalps numb.

The old Taoist no longer remained calm, he looked at Wei Chen standing next to him: "Is the news true!?"

Weichen saluted: "Yes!"

The old man in Chinese tunic suit was full of anger: "Humph! A bunch of scum! Wishful thinking!"

The old monk also looked ugly: "Amitabha... committed such a reckless act of killing, it is really..."

The old Taoist looked at Wei Chen: "After you have arranged the affairs of the mountain gate, go to Longhu Mountain as quickly as possible, and be sure to get those criminal evidence back!"

Wei Chen raised his hands and bowed: "Disciple understands!"

The old man in Chinese tunic suit narrowed his eyes slightly: "I also want to say hello to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs!"

The old monk lowered his eyes: "I, the Buddhist disciple, will also help this time!"

The old Taoist squinted at the old monk: "Why are you making fun of yourself? When you fought against foreign enemies before, you died miserably in Shaolin. Now that the inheritance is almost broken, why are you trying to join in?"

When the old monk heard this, he couldn't help but look bitter: "Why did the Taoist priest expose my Shaolin scars? Aren't there too many Taoist schools that have been fighting hard enough?"

The old Taoist pursed his lips and said: "Maoshan has suffered a lot of casualties, a large number of classics have been destroyed, there are only three or two disciples left in Longhu Mountain, almost 90% of the disciples who came down from the mountain have died, and there are only a single seedling left in countless small temples in the mountains, and the rest are Taoist disciples." All the commanders joined the army, and now all Taoist and Buddhist sects have suffered heavy casualties..."

The old monk showed compassion: "Buddhism and Taoism have been severely damaged since the Rebellion of the Spiritual Doctor, and 90% of the inheritance has been lost. After hundreds of years of recovery, there has finally been some improvement. It is impossible to imagine the invasion of foreign countries. Five hundred years of achievements Once everything is gone..."

The eyes of the old man in Chinese tunic were slightly red: "Everything is fine, I will die a worthy death!"

The old Taoist gently waved Fu Chen: "I am old and love to be sentimental. Now is not the time to be compassionate. Not long ago, the Twelve Yuanchen Order was born, and now someone has brought the truth about the war of aggression. The rain is about to come, so we still have to wait. It’s better to make plans in advance…”

The other two people looked at each other and nodded in unison. The old monk chanted the Buddha's name softly: "Amitabha~"

Another person stood up and walked out: "I'm going to make a phone call. Before this blood feud, it should be left to the state!"

The old Taoist glanced at Mochen beside him: "You can go too!"

Weichen saluted: "Yes!"

After Wei Chen left, Lao Dao looked up at the giant totem above his head: "He is also about to wake up... The disaster is coming..."

Island villa…

Karasuma Renye stood in the center of the hall, with six tokens in front of him, namely: "rat, rabbit, sheep, horse, snake, chicken, pig!"

"Hahaha~ Things of the same origin should be attracted by the spirit of the same origin! Spirit Summoning Array! Start!"

Wisps of dim light converged towards the center from all directions. Renye Karasuma sat cross-legged in front of several tokens, with his black leather notebook on his lap...

The old face was filled with a crazy and ferocious smile, the hoarse voice recited a spell with a strange tone, and a pair of cold eyes exuded a strong excitement...

Just when Renye Karasuma was using the spirit summoning formation, the five tokens in Taishan began to emit light. Satoha threw two tokens at them, which also emitted a faint light in the deep darkness...

Mount Tai...

"How brave! How dare you use the spirit summoning array to forcibly gather the Yuan Chen Order!"

The old Taoist shouted angrily, then made a hand gesture with his hands, and was about to start fighting with the opponent in the air. However, after the token was displayed for a while, it died down. The old Taoist, the monk, and the old man looked at each other...