Chapter 107 The Taste of the Golden Tire

"How did you move to Hainan?"

John Wang was very surprised.

Ordinary people feel that it is far away from the east of the city to the west of the city. The Ai family is good. If they don't move, they will cross more than half of China and go directly from the northeast to Hainan Island.

Yong Bowen looked like "I know the truth better than you", "Don't you know? Uncle Ai was originally from Hainan. He later came to Spring City with Aunt Ai, but now he just moved back to his hometown. This house will be sold in a while. When it is dealt with, I will also go to Hainan.

John Wang said with disappointment, "Before we met a while ago, I didn't hear my third aunt mention this matter..." He said to Yong Bowen, "Thank you very much. I won't bother you." After saying that, without waiting for Yong Bowen to speak, he turned around and left. He could hear him talking to himself as he walked, "I moved to Hainan. Why didn't you tell me?" He seemed to be a little lost.

Yong Bowen proudly made a grimace on John Wang's back.

This childish action made a passing primary school student curious and stared at Yongda Tianshi several times.

Huajian couldn't help jumping out and shouting, "Come on, you can talk to an unrelevant person for such a long time. Are you deliberately delaying time there?"

"What's the matter! As you can see, he greeted me.

Yong Bowen turned upstairs and went straight to Ai's house.

When I opened the door and entered the room, I saw a large double sheet in the middle of the empty living room. Marika was lying in the middle of the bed, with the quilt tightly covered and sleeping soundly.

Yong Bowen said, "Marika, I'm coming!"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a figure flashing in the room, and a bunch of Marika came out.

This time, it's not seven, but thirteen!

In addition to the original seven love splits, there are six more Marika!

Yong Bowen couldn't help but be shocked and asked, "Why are there six more?" The cotton on his shoulder was even more shocked. He looked round and round, and looked straight into his eyes.

Thirteen Marika said in unison: "This is the split of the six desires. I have transformed the seven emotions and six desires. I just need to cultivate the wisdom sword, kill the seven emotions and six desires and thirteen incarnations, and cultivate the original heart. The method of fetal hiding five rounds into the body will reach the realm of greatness! At that time, it will be worthy of the name of this Dura King Kong.

The more Yong Bowen looked at these thirteen Marika, the more magical he felt. He praised: "Your tantra means are also interesting. These thirteen incarnations are refined, and it is no problem for one person to beat up a group of people. Why do you want to kill it? How good is it to keep it as a helper?

Thirteen Marika said, "The seven emotions and six desires are the obstacles on the road of practice. Only by killing can we go further and march towards the great joy of Buddha through the six worlds of life and death!" These thirteen incarnations are actually just a small means, which is not a great magic power, and there is nothing surprising about it. When you practice Taoist magic in this life, you should know that there is a saying that there are three corpses in the family. The two are much the same!"

"Are you really going to become a Buddha?" Yong Bowen looked strange. Since he joined the Mage Association, it has happened to step into the magic world. These Chinese and foreign mages are busy making money, fighting and grabbing territory. Most of them have no interest in becoming immortals and becoming gods. Unexpectedly, they can meet someone with the purpose of practicing Buddha. The tantric disciples, this is simply a rare existence than a giant panda.

"There is a great horror between life and death. Only by becoming a Buddha and becoming a saint can transcend life and death, and there is no hindrance!"

That's what Marika said.

"What is the horror of life and death at such a young age? The most important thing to do is not to practice, but to hold the doll and play games with Sichun. Yong Bowen said quite disapprovingly, and then heard Huajian say angrily, "Don't talk nonsense, talk about business quickly!"

Yong Bowen had to say, "Let's discuss this issue later. What happened to what you said last time that I had contact with Qinglong Golden Tire? Can you make it more clear?"

Marika said, "When I was in Tokyo, as soon as you broke into my room, I felt the smell of the golden fetus in you."

"What does this golden tire taste like?" Yong Bowen raised his arm and smelled himself. There was no peculiar smell. Except for a little sweaty, everything was normal. Where did it smell like a golden tire?

"This is the secret sensing of my tantric line. I can't explain it clearly, but I can feel it strongly! I believe that the dead wood of Dongmi eight leaves in Japan and chasing Gu Yangding and Puyanghai, who want to identify you, are all because they feel the smell of the golden fetus on your body, that they are so persistent.

"So it is..." Yong Bowen scratched his head and said, "However, can the smell of this golden fetus still be uploaded from the golden fetus to others?"

"The green dragon golden fetus is reincarnated in the tenth life, and the ten generations are full of good deeds. Anyone who has been in contact with him for a long time and lives together will be blessed by the lingering shade of the golden fetus. Like a golden fetus, there is no disadvantage in doing things, and there are nobles to help each other in distress! The smell of the golden tire on your body is extremely strong, and you accept the deep blessing of the golden tire. Obviously, you have been in contact with the golden tire for a long time, and it is very close. There won't be many such people. You can think about it!"

"Long-term contact, close relationship, everything is unfavorable, and there are noble people to help each other in distress..." Yong Bowen thought carefully. Being able to meet this standard is nothing more than making friends with family and relatives. If there is no disadvantage in doing things, and there will be noble people to support each other in case of death, this is simply like a genus with the aura of the protagonist. Sex, that seems to be basically gone.

After thinking for a long time, Yong Bowen shook his head regretfully and said, "How can there be such a person? In life, who will not encounter some setbacks and who will not have some troubles that can't be solved. Anyway, I don't have it with me!"

"You're lying!"

Marika and Huajian actually said such a sentence at the same time, which made Yong Bowen sit in the cinema and enjoy the surround sound.

"I didn't!" Yong Bowen said firmly, "This is really not! I don't have to lie to you!" This sentence was also said to Marika and Huajian at the same time, "No, it's no. Can't you force me to say yes? Of course, there may be, but I don't know, but I don't know how can I say there is?

Thirteen Marika Qiqi stared at Yong Bowen and said, "Because you don't want to find the green dragon golden fetus at all!" Although I see your past, I can't see through your present life. Although you are reincarnated between flowers, you have refined a body of Taoist spells and evil secrets. In addition to being a half-baked broken magic eight swords, you don't know anything about tantric spells. This is not the normal performance of the Qinglong Guardian at all! Just now, your soul shook abnormally, and your mind was separated. It seemed to sneak into the square inch of Lingtai and tell me what was hiding there?

If the flowers jump out and speak, it will make Yong Bowen's soul shake, and he has to think about it in the spiritual platform to deal with it. This is just a flash of thought. It is said that it is slow between his fingers, but Yong Bowen didn't expect that Marika is so powerful that she could even do this. Sensing it, he turned his mind and said bluntly, "It's the flower room! To tell you the truth, although my body is reincarnated between flowers, there is something wrong in this reincarnation, so now I am me, and the flowers are between flowers..." Then I told the truth about what Songyan Taoist and Yong Hansheng did in those years, and finally said, "Now Huajian is trapped in my spiritual platform, living and dying with me, but I can't I'm as anxious as a burning monkey."

Huajian said angrily, "Who do you think is the monkey with burning buttocks?"

Yong Bowen ignored her and continued, "To be honest, I used to live a stable life. It was all this Qinglong golden tire that made me feel uneasy. After so many things have happened, I am not interested in finding this Qinglong golden tire at all. However, I have promised Huajian to help her find the green dragon golden fetus and get out of my body, so I came to ask you these things. If you know the secret skill of separation between shapes and gods, you might as well teach me. At that time, let the flowers be free. Where are you willing to find the green dragon golden fetus has nothing to do with me! As for the people close to me, there is really no such thing as what you said. Although I don't want to go to the green dragon golden fetus, there is no need to lie to you!"

Marika sighed angrily, "The doom, it's really a doom. Ten golden fetuses, with great merits and blessings, even heaven and earth are jealous of how to arrange so many disasters.

Huajian said anxiously, "Rob your head. Quickly tell me whether it will be the separation of the gods. Huiguo's dead bald donkey in those years will not hide so much that even this trick has not been passed on to his disciples. Yong Bowen, urge him!"

But without waiting for Yong Bowen's urging, Marika shook her head and said, "The skill of separation of shapes and gods was born from the King Kong Society. It takes the wisdom and virtues of the Tathagata's inner testimony. It is sharp and can break the obstacles to confirm the reason of the phase. One god travels out, the body guards the body, and the divine body is separated, but it can maintain the fundamental heart, which is said that King Kong is not broken."

This little girl speaks too unsway. I ask you if you can do it. Who cares about the principle?

Yong Bowen couldn't help asking, "Then will you do it?"

Marika said, "The secret art of the fetal Tibetan world I practiced is naturally not a method of King Kong."

Yong Bowen was very disappointed and sighed, "Isn't that equivalent to saying it for nothing?"

Huajian said happily, "So that's it. I understand!"

Yong Bowen Daqi asked quickly, "What do you understand?"

Huajian said, "The descendants of the King Kong Club must know the secret of the separation of shapes and gods. We have to go to Puyanghai!" He will definitely!"

Yong Bowen said in embarrassment, "Where can I find Puyanghai!" It's better to guess who the Qinglong golden tire is from me! By the way, why did you say that I lied just now?

Huajian sneered and said, "Don't forget that I'm in your spiritual platform, intertwined with your soul. When you just thought about it, your consciousness shook briefly. Obviously, you thought of something, but you quickly covered it up. If I hadn't been in your spiritual platform, it would be really hard to feel it! Be honest, who is the person you think of!"

Yong Bowen curled his lips and said, "What kind of short vibration? Why don't I know?" Instead, he said to Marika, "Since you can't provide any clues here, I'll go. If you think about the golden tire again, you can call me. I'll ask Han Ya to put a phone on your bedside later. If you need anything, tell Han Ya that it's the beautiful woman who placed you here!"