Chapter 253 Pure Land Chapter (15)

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 Chapter 253 Pure Land (15)

How did these people come up with this idea?

Until lunch started, I was still thinking about this issue.

Of course, this does not prevent him from quickly destroying the delicious food in front of him.

Ninety-nine percent of that skull was removed from Grace's body.

What a real mind-opener!

Is it a special tradition to remove a diamond shape from the skull on the top of the head?

While eating and paying, he observed Grace calmly.

The latter's head shape looks normal. It should be that part of the skull was removed and replaced with other materials.

In addition, although this person did not wear a Mediterranean style, his thick red hair seemed to be deliberately spread to both sides.

It’s hard to say there’s anything unreasonable about this choice of hairstyle.

But looking at it with a colored eye, this person seems to be intentionally trying to keep the top of his head as little covered as possible.

An idea facing the sky.

Now there is every reason to suspect that everyone at the banquet has undergone such operations.

Among them, Guzman is the latest one and the last newcomer to join. He was hospitalized because of this.

Collins, who performed the surgery on him, feels like the core figure of this group of people.

Today's experience also proves this point. Compared with others, he seems to be able to maintain that special state.

“Does it taste to your liking?”

While he was thinking, Grace's voice sounded.

She sat across the dining table, obviously very satisfied with Fu Qian's good appetite.

"very nice!"

I nodded before paying, a very sincere comment.

"That's good!"

Grace's smile became sweeter and sweeter, and she even started gossiping.

"Mr. Fu Qian, how did you and Weier meet?"

How did we meet?

He glanced at the other party before paying.

"No fight, no acquaintance."



The answer before paying left Weier speechless for a moment.

Grace didn't react much. Weir had already revealed Fu Qian's identity as a transcendent to her.

In her opinion, it is normal for such supermen to occasionally have physical conflicts.

"Vell is a very good child."

She turned sideways and looked at Weir lovingly.

"For a long time, she was the only person who took the initiative to talk to me."

"In those dark days, she was my real little angel!"

"It's not that exaggerated anymore..."

The aunt's high praise made Weier a little embarrassed next to her.

"It's all true."

Grace smiled and grabbed Weir's hand.

"In short, I treat Weier as my own daughter. She is also very good. Now she is a truly strong person."

In front of this person, I am not a strong person...

Weier's face became even redder for a moment. Being praised like this in front of Fu Qian really made her feel a little embarrassed.

"She's really good."

Before paying, he glanced at Weir and made a natural comment.

This is also true.

Weier should be less than thirty years old. The last time I saw her, she was already at the peak level of the seventh level.

See you again this time. Judging from the breath, you have improved again, and you have almost touched the threshold of the intermediate level.

She followed the same path of kendo training.

Although it lacks magic compared to superpowers, promotion is more natural and smooth, and comes naturally without the need for special rituals.

Why does it sound like Taoism is authentic? It is much more reliable than my own!

I felt deeply before paying.

However, after being exposed to it so many times, the biggest feeling I have in this world is that the methods of practice are ever-changing and cannot be grasped.

In this weird environment, it's hard to say which path to becoming a god is good or bad.

"Have you had a good time in Baierluk these two days?"

Grace was obviously very happy when she heard Fu Qian praise her beloved niece, and then asked.

“It feels very good and I have met a lot of interesting people.”

He made a recalling expression before paying, and then seemed to suddenly remember something.

"By the way, are you familiar with Dean Collins?"

"Collins? Of course. He also grew up in Beiruk. We have been friends for too many years! Have you met him?"

"Yes, I met him this morning and chatted for a while."

I didn’t say where I met before I paid.

"Dean Collins seems to be a very friendly person, and he always looks calm and unhurried."

"really!"

Grace agreed with Fu Qian's statement with a smile on her face.

"Collins is a man full of wisdom. He has the enviable and purest will!"

Is the evaluation too high...

Weier on the side listened to the conversation between the two, her expression gradually becoming confused.

Although I don’t know how Fu Qian met Collins again, my aunt’s evaluation seems to be a bit exaggerated!

"Is that so? I will ask Mr. Collins for more advice when I have time."

Fu Qian nodded with deep understanding.

"You won't be disappointed."

Grace looked at him.

"In fact, I followed many of his suggestions and gradually came out of the gloom and regained my life!"

"In the past, I could only numb myself with endless banquets and alcohol, and all I got was endless emptiness..."

it is as expected!

Like Guzman, this man was guided by Collins.

Listening to Grace recall the past, Fu Qian was not surprised.

“Any advice you can share?”

"Everyone's situation is different."

Sure enough, when faced with more detailed questions, Grace did not answer directly, but just covered her mouth and chuckled.

"The only insight I can share is that people should not overestimate themselves."

"Get your position right?"

He asked tentatively before paying.

"Yes, there are too many unknown existences in the world. You should not take yourself too special, even if you are an extraordinary person."

Grace smiled mysteriously and pointed in the direction of the roof.

"We may not understand everything, so we shouldn't pursue 'I'll come and I'll see you' too much. We should maintain a sense of awe. In many cases, 'meet me' is normal."

Um.

While Fu Qian nodded frequently, he noticed that Weier beside him had entered a state of confusion.

It was obvious that she didn't know the whole story, and she felt like listening to philosophical poetry at this moment.

You may not be able to understand everything, so "seeing me" is not as good as "seeing me"?

Replace the skull just to "see me"?

What do you want to see? An unknown mysterious existence?

"Is there any way to 'see' me?"

asked before paying.

"Everyone has to experience this alone."

Grace did not answer, but pointed at her head with a smile.

"In short, only by liberating the brain can we see our true self!"

"I understand, thank you for sharing."

Fu Qian didn't expect Grace to answer, so he just asked the question casually to make the conversation more natural.

"In addition, I visited Mr. Knight. His mood has indeed improved, but he is still a bit reticent."

I thought about it before paying, and deliberately mentioned Knight again.

"Listen to what you said, he seemed to have barely spoken last night."

After he reminded her, Grace's thin eyebrows also wrinkled, as if the memory was a little painful.

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