I'm just a Buddhist player

"Aren't you going to share your vision with me?" The white crow glided to Yi Lanqing's side, "My body and mind are all open for you."

"We're almost at the church border." The boy raised his hand and said coaxingly, "Hey, come back."

The white crow reluctantly lowered his head to look at his stalwart body, aggrieved and transformed into a light-brain form, clinging to the boy's wrist.

In the Land of the Dead, a few cultists wearing robes and hoods appeared rarely, and led by robots, they entered the fortress.

The man sat on the side of the negotiating table with a blank expression, and the expulsor brought purified water and placed it in front of the comer.

"We agreed to your proposal, but we need to sign a contract." The leader's voice was slightly muffled, and the hood covered most of the opponent's face.

The man raised his eyes and looked at the believer who was speaking lightly. His golden eyes were born with power and power, and just one glance could make people feel noble.

"This is the contract, please read it." The believer handed over a small chip, which is specially used for recording the contract. Once signed, the above regulations will be locked. Unless both parties jointly propose amendments, any of the marks cannot be changed. .

After inserting the chip into the optical computer, Grireaer's eyes stopped on a number in the contract.

"Our church only needs two map 30 income." The believer smiled, "Isn't it surprising?"

The man raised his eyes, and the vigilance hidden in his eyes did not lose one point.

"The last time I sent...Xiaojiu here, I didn't recognize the famous place of death." The leader of the disciples was Xiu Qiyi, and his words were extremely bitter at this moment, "Xiaojiu chooses to live with you, although I It's unexpected, but I won't question anything. Now, I hope you will see our concession and treat him better."

The man held the quilt for a while, and looked at the believer opposite with deep eyes.

"If you think 10 is not enough, I can give in." Xiu Qiyi was silent for a moment, "Please take good care of him in "The Day After Tomorrow"."

The expulsor looked at his master anxiously, only to see that the man held the cup in one hand, took a sip of pure water, and put it down leisurely.

"Okay." Grireaer said with a calm expression, "Tell me about your bottom line."

"There is no bottom line." Xiu Qiyi gritted his teeth and stared at the man opposite without hesitation, "As long as you treat him well, I can help you both unconditionally."

The man was silent for a moment, pulled out the chip from the optical brain, and pushed it on the table, showing no emotion.

"The word of mouth is useless."

Xiu Qiyi took a deep breath, took the chip, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, it was not enough after breaking it, so he put it directly into his mouth, chewed until the tip of his tongue was bleeding, and swallowed it with mixed water.

"I feel unworthy for Xiaojiu." Xiu Qiyi wiped the blood from his lips, his eyes were fierce, "You don't deserve him at all, you don't deserve it."

The man had no expression on his face, and took two sips of pure water indifferently.

"Also, if you feel that you can't take care of him well, please let me do it." Xiu Qiyi stood up and was about to leave with the disciples behind him.

The man tapped the table with his fingertips, and the sensor door quickly closed, cutting off the way out for the church and his group.Smart cages fell from the sky one by one, trapping the believers accurately.

"Grireaer, what do you mean?" Xiu Qiyi remained calm.

"For 40% of the income, I will not lose you a single point." The man got up from the smart sofa and looked coldly at the caged animal. "Stay away from him, he is mine."

Xiu Qiyi sneered, "What do you think of Xiaojiu, one of your playthings?"

"Nonsense!" The Destroyer couldn't bear it anymore, wishing he could slap the person in the cage, "You don't know anything at all."

"Then what do you know?" Xiu Qiyi looked up at the tall Ares, "What does he like to eat and drink, his preferences, what do you know?"

The Destroyer paused, "The little master likes to drink milk tea the most!"

Xiu Qiyi showed a triumphant smile, "No, he likes to drink tea the most, and he likes to drink a kind of tea called "Shi En Yulu"."

The Ouster froze in place, looking at Grireaer with some anxiety.

The man didn't seem to notice the situation here, just drinking glass after glass of water.

"Master?" the Destroyer called out, finally bringing the man back to his senses.

"Let them go." The man got up, walked to the French windows, and silently looked at a small house below. A dog was basking in the sun in the small courtyard, fat and strong, drowsy.

As the date for the start of the hegemony competition approached, Yi Lanqing's drunken and Luoying footwork became more and more perfect, and it seemed that he was only a thin layer away from reaching the Dacheng realm.

As a martial arts practitioner, Yi Lanqing knew very well that he urgently needed an opportunity to break through this film.

Perhaps the hegemony competition is an opportunity. In the face of danger and various accidents, the possibility of breaking through the realm is greater.

"What are you thinking about?"

The man's deep voice rang in his ears, and his breath almost slipped behind his ears to his neck. The young man returned to his thoughts, couldn't help shrinking his neck, and let out a "giggle" laugh.

The two sat on the big bed, the boy was held tightly in the arms of the man, and in front of him was a thin booklet that specially introduced the Tournament of Hegemony.

"What was I talking about just now?" Grireaer lowered his head, blew a breath on the boy's sensitive neck intentionally or unintentionally, and hugged the laughing boy tightly in his arms, unwilling to part for a moment.

"We're talking about a hegemony contest!" The boy couldn't break free, the man's lips touched his earlobe lightly, like a kitten scratching his heart, which made the boy blush.

"It seems to be a good listener." Grireaer stared at the boy, "Then the teacher is going to ask a question, and there will be a reward for the correct answer."

The boy immediately sat up straight and looked at the man eagerly.

"What is the ranking basis for the competition?"

"integral!"

"How to get points?"

"By attacking the previous force that occupied the map, killing a person can accumulate five points!"

"anything else?"

"Also during the competition, collect the resources of the map you are attacking. Depending on the quality of the resources, you can get different grades of points."

The young man is full of energy and eloquence, and the reward for the man is bound to be won.

"In the hegemony competition, what can I do to get the most points?" The man looked serious.

"Hmm..." The boy thought for a moment, then said cautiously, "It should be the mayor who kills the hostile camp, and there seems to be a reward of 30 points."

"wrong."

The boy's eyes widened, and the man said indifferently, "The way to get the most points is to kill the exclusive NC in the map you're attacking, one with 100 points. When I was talking just now, your mind was distracted."

The boy scratched his head in embarrassment, the man grabbed the boy's wrist and pulled it to the side, making the boy's center of gravity unstable and tilted.

"Before, you never missed my words." The man turned the boy over so that he lay face down on his lap.

"Tell me, what were you thinking just now?"

"No, nothing." The boy turned his head and looked at the man pitifully.

"Ok?"

The man raised his hand, Yi Lanqing glanced at it, and was horrified to find that the shot was aimed at his own buttocks!

Such childish means of punishment!Is the Holy Son shameless?

"I, I, I, I'm thinking about the hegemony competition!" The young man stuttered in fright.

The man had no expression on his face, and slapped the young man's buttocks accurately. There was a "slap", and the clear sound contained tears of the young man's humiliation.

It doesn't hurt at all, the man didn't exert any force on his hands, but after living two lifetimes, now being held down and spanked by someone, it's even more traumatic to the soul.

After struggling a few times to no avail, the boy buried his head deeply in the soft quilt, his face flushed red.

Let you pretend to be a child, retribution!

"Do you know what's wrong?"

"Understood." The boy's voice came out muffled.

"What's wrong?"

"I shouldn't be distracted when Junjun is talking."

There was a moment of silence above, the man put his hand on the boy's waist, "To be honest, what were you thinking just now?"

Yi Lanqing fell into confusion, what should I say?Said that he was thinking about how to break through the bottleneck of peerless martial arts?No matter how it sounds, it doesn't sound like the truth!

"Are you thinking..." Grireaer hesitated to speak, remained silent for a moment, let go of the boy, turned his back to Yi Lanqing, and sat by the bed alone.

The young man was stunned for a moment, then he got up and looked at the man's back. He was a little bit confused by the monk Zhang Er.

No matter how you look at it, it seems like you are having a fight.

The boy crawled over and poked the man's straight back carefully, but Grireaer ignored him, and the boy half-kneeled behind him, hugging the man's neck, "Don't be angry, Junjun, it's all about pulling."

The man kept his face sullen in silence, as if he was still not satisfied with the boy's confession.

"Junjun, forgive me, I promise I won't dare in the future." The young man rubbed against the man's back, like a kitten trying to beg his master's forgiveness, softly flattering him.

"Let me ask you, did you return the detailed map of the swamp?" The man had a serious face and a serious voice.

Yi Lanqing blinked, she was too busy before, after the man said it, she forgot about it in a blink of an eye.

"I forgot." The boy said truthfully.

"Have you forgotten, or are you unwilling to separate yourself from the people in the church?"

What Grireaer said made the boy a little embarrassed.

"Didn't Junjun give the church a lot of ammunition before?"

Hearing the words, the man took a deep look at the young man, with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

The young man watched helplessly as the man's figure dissipated, and sat dejectedly on the place where the man had sat before, pouted in sadness.

"Little master?" The door slammed, and the voice of the expulsion came, "Master said, we will move to Hubuyan's camp tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, please go online on time."

"Xiao Xun Xun." The young man turned his head depressed, "Jun Jun is so strange today."

"Uh..." The Ouster smiled ugly at the door, "Yesterday, someone came to the Land of the Dead."

"Who?" The young man rolled his eyes, thinking of Grireaer's mood, he seemed to understand something instantly, "Is he from the church?"

"Little master is really smart." The deporter bent down and walked into the bedroom, "The church agreed to cooperate with the master, and the church NC who sent you back before is also in the process of negotiating, and..." The deporter was a little speechless.

"What's wrong?" Yi Lan raised her heart.

"Master may be very sad now." The deporter looked at the boy seriously, "Little master, you never let master really know you."