South of Burma Mountain, there used to be several prosperous provinces, adjacent to the entire primitive jungle. However, after experiencing the disaster-prone period fifty years ago, the moon was shattered, the global climate changed dramatically, tsunamis, and heavy rains.

, intense heat, etc., have brought a major blow to mankind.

In order to survive together, sparse populations from various places spontaneously gathered together. Today, there are only five densely populated city-states adjacent to the Burma Mountains.

This time, the "Eight Leaves" suddenly launched an attack and captured the five cities of Burma Mountain in one fell swoop. Not only did they send a large number of bhikkhu troops, but they also mobilized all five hundred Arhats.

Although most of the members of the Five Hundred Arhat Troop have the title of Arhat, they are usually called by their real names internally, but there are exceptions.

The most outstanding first-class figure among the Five Hundred Arhats will be awarded the title of the Patriarch of the Eight Leaves Academy by Nichiren Yukikai. During the ceremony, the four mountain masters next to the Grand Patriarch Nichiren Yukikai will also attend the ceremony.

witness.

This is the most glorious ceremony in the entire Eight Leaves Territory. People who have experienced this ceremony will naturally give up their real names. Whether it is what they call themselves or what others call them, they will all use the newly given name.

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In the past fifty years, only five Arhats have received this honor, and they were named respectively: Angry Face Arhat, Heavenly Ear Arhat, Mountain Gate Arhat, Rebirth Arhat, and Preaching Arhat.

This time, the person responsible for marching into the city-state in the northeast of the five cities in Burma Mountain was the Tian'er Arhat among the five named Arhats.

The Tian-ear Arhat has a slender face, slightly high cheekbones, but deeply sunken cheeks. There are only a few sporadic beards on his chin, and his eyebrows are almost completely gone. He looks extremely old, but his ears are broad and full, like topaz.

Her earlobes almost hang down to her shoulders.

He only wore an orange monk's robe, which was extremely simple. The bags under his eyes were obvious, but he kept squinting and seemed to be smiling. He looked old, kind and blessed.

Just looking at this appearance, it is hard to imagine that such a peaceful and slow old man had not long ago killed all the high-ranking officials in this city-state with lightning speed in just two days.

Officials who vowed to defend their sovereignty to the death forced the remaining people in power to declare total surrender in the streets and alleys of the city and on projection screens everywhere and accept all the instructions issued by the "Eight Leaves".

At this moment, members of the former city-state guard, accompanied by soldiers from the bhikkhu army, were using instruments delivered by "Eight Leaves" to remove the psychic devices from the citizens of the city-state.

The local historical Buddhist temple buildings, various palaces and pagodas in gold and white tones, gardens set against teak, bamboo forests, and tall banana trees have all become temporary "baptism sites" at this moment.

"Don't resist. Although the power of psychic energy is beautiful on the surface, it also contains the danger of temptation and corruption. You have been installed in your body with such a device since you were a child, inducing the potential of psychic energy. Until now, your life has become unclean.

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Monk warriors wearing gray narrow-sleeved high-strength synthetic fiber monk robes maintained order and kept people lining up in long lines while preaching loudly.

"Only those who have a clean mind and body and have gone through ascetic practices can be qualified to master this power. We do this baptism for you for free to return you to the original state of purity. This is the gift of the great sect master.

The blessings from the mountain owners are the most generous gift to you."

A large number of people gathered in the square, and a long queue spread out from the crowd and led to the spire hall of the Buddhist temple.

The teak door of the main hall is open, and a registration table is set up on one side of the door. A monk warrior compares the roster information on the computer projection to register every citizen who enters the spire hall.

The baptism ceremony that eliminates psychic devices is performed by first recruiting a group of citizens between the ages of twenty and fifty.

They were dressed in different styles, some were young men and women wearing casual clothes, some were wearing workers' clothes with engine oil on their cuffs, and there were also middle-class people in suits and ties, all with anxiety and exhaustion on their faces.

When they were in the crowd in the square, they dared to whisper, but as they lined up and got closer and closer, the hall seemed to be crawling in front of a giant beast with its mouth open, and they no longer dared to whisper to each other. Even breathing became cautious.

The process of removing psychic devices is actually neither bloody nor painful.

During the most prosperous period of human development on earth, psychic devices had become a technological means that was popularized all over the world.

On the third day after birth, each baby will have a small liquid alloy chip injected into the tailbone.

This liquid alloy chip has only one function, which is to subtly induce the psychic energy of the person who injects the chip.

Any person, no matter how uneducated they are, with a mediocre brain, as long as they grow up to the age of eighteen, they will have at least enough spiritual energy to light up a twenty-watt light bulb, light cigarettes with bare hands, plan sleep, enhance memory, etc. The effect is needless to say.

The device for removing the liquid alloy chip is shaped like a vajra. Place the slightly thinner end of the vajra against the tail vertebrae of a citizen who dares not resist. Hold it for half a minute, and the liquid alloy chip will be extracted.

Local anesthesia is maintained throughout the entire process, just like minimally invasive surgery. After the liquid alloy is extracted, the healing liquid secreted from the tip of the vajra will accelerate metabolism, causing the wound less than two centimeters to quickly scar without pain or itching. .

Many people are forced to come here to undergo removal surgery with extreme uneasiness and secret rejection, but after it is completed, they find that this matter does not seem to have any bad impact on them.

In this way, when they looked at the bhikkhu warriors, they no longer looked so fearful. It seemed that they had just completed a baptism, and left from the side door of the hall under the smiles of the bhikkhu warriors.

The Heavenly Ear Arhat has been observing in this hall. When he found that the citizens who had undergone the removal surgery no longer looked so worried and subconsciously showed more obedience, the old-looking monk showed a more amiable smile. .

The vajra does not add any means of influencing the minds of these people and forcing them to obey in the process of minimally invasive surgery. There are such means, but they are not so convenient and the cost is quite expensive. It is too high to be used on all citizens. Not worth it anymore.

The reason why these people changed from fearful rejection to obedience is just a normal psychological gap. They themselves were on the intimidated side and came here with very bad intentions. When they found out that their experience did not seem to be as bad as expected. , a feeling of gratitude will naturally arise.

'This is human stupidity.'

The Heavenly Ear Arhat smiled and thought, 'They have not experienced the noble enlightenment brought by the practice of the Eight Leaves Academy, and they are not the relatives of the practitioners of the Eight Leaves Academy. How can such people be qualified to enjoy spiritual energy?'

However, these people now belong to the Bayeyuan's wealth. Although they should not enjoy spiritual energy, they can still be producers of spiritual energy.

When the Heavenly Eared Arhat thought of this, his left earlobe suddenly moved and he heard a subtle sound.

"Report! Lord Tian'er, the branch of the Shenzhou Jieyi Society in this city has been destroyed by us. Many of the research equipment in it were destroyed before their person in charge evacuated."

"The three Arhats in charge of this operation went to pursue Xuan Jing, the branch director of the Shenzhou Jieyi Society, and dozens of key members. However, three seconds ago, the signals of the three of them disappeared one after another, and they may have encountered life-threatening danger."

Shenzhou Jieyi Society is only a private enterprise in name, but it has deep connections with the coalition government.

Previously, the five cities of Burma Mountain were sandwiched between Baye and the coalition government, so there was quite a bit of room for them to jump left and right.

At that time, neither the Eight Leaves nor the coalition government openly sent powerful figures into these five city-states. Even the branch of the Shenzhou Jieyi Society received a lot of criticism when it entered this city-state to operate.

constraint.

None of the branch members have reached the fourth level of spiritual power or above.

The pursuit of the three Arhats should be a sure thing.

"Is it that the people in their branch are hiding something, or are the people in the coalition government able to notice the situation here so quickly despite the civil strife?"

Tian'er Arhat's mind was full of thoughts, and he thought of many possibilities in an instant, "If it's just the people in the branch who are hiding something, it's fine. If it's people from the coalition government who take action, we must keep an eye on it!"

After all, among the five cities in Burma Mountain, this city-state in the northeast is relatively closest to the coalition government.

He immediately ordered through the communication device, "Are the surveillance satellites, space-based satellites, and psychic satellites assigned to us all in place?"

"Still on the way."

"Abandon the satellite group operation mode, choose a psychic satellite, and follow me out of the city as quickly as possible."

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In the mountainous area of ​​​​Mian Mountain, there is a large black and gray ship, carrying hundreds of people, flying slowly more than ten meters above the ground.

This boat is actually very crude. It looks like a plate specially used to hold big fish, with pointed ends and a sunken middle.

But as long as anything reaches a certain scale, simplicity can become grand. When the bottom of the boat rubs against the tips of those big trees, the thick and towering trees become as fragile and small as thin bamboo poles.

Not to mention that the hundreds of people on this ship all clearly remember how this ship was built not long ago.

It was just that Guan Luoyang reached out and grabbed it, and the earth and rocks on the ground were compressed and solidified into such a huge transportation tool.

Xuan Jing was also lying on the boat, not waking up yet.

Guan Luoyang stood at the bow of the boat, listening to Zhang Yamin beside him telling him about the Shenzhou Jieyi Society.

"...I only know so much. Most of it is hearsay and some things published in old newspapers. But the stereoscopic projection learning glasses they sell are really cheap and easy to use."

Zhang Yamin said, "Many families in our city have moved here from other places one after another. At first, they were not worried about sending their children to school. They just bought study glasses and taught their children at home. I really don't know why people like Baye want to harm them."

"

Guan Luoyang took the torn work permit and said: "Have they still maintained a good reputation for two or three hundred years? They have done better than I ever expected. Do you know who their current president is?"

Zhang Yamin said: "It seems that her surname is Hong, and she is the female president."

He hesitated for a while, looking at Guan Luoyang's expression, he vaguely felt that it had something to do with the Shenzhou Jieyi Society, and couldn't help but said, "Are you going to visit our branch in the city?"

"But it is said that there are not many people in that branch. Maybe..."

Maybe they all died in the previous battle, and only Xuan Jing was left, still breathing a sigh of relief.

Guan Luoyang shook his head, bent down and put half of the work permit back on Xuan Jing, and said, "Aren't you going to the coalition government in the north? I'll send you there first."

His tone was gentle, which made people feel extremely reassured. Zhang Yamin, Ban Yang and those on the boat couldn't help but relax after hearing this.

However, only the prisoner who was also placed on the bow of the ship and kept in a slumped position could see the terrifying chill in Guan Luoyang's eyes when he glanced at him.

The bionic prosthesis has been suppressed, and the artificial glands installed in the nasal cavity can no longer secrete sedative hormones.

The captured Arhat seemed to be able to feel his own nerves, which were stretched to the limit under such tremendous pressure, making an overwhelming sound.

Guan Luoyang walked towards him, stretched out a hand and put it on his shoulder.

This Arhat was astonishingly tall. Although he was sitting down, Guan Luoyang's hand was almost stretched out and placed on his shoulder.

His eyes twitched involuntarily, and he wanted to avoid it, but his body was stiff and motionless. No matter how much he wanted to say in his heart, whether it was anger, generosity, or vain attempts to use words, his voice could not come out.

I could only squint my eyes and watch helplessly as the hand pressed up.

Tsk!!!

Cyan electric current flashed and jumped between the blue bionic muscles, flowing from the captive Arhat's shoulders to his neck, rushing along the cervical vertebrae toward the brain.

The muscles on both sides of the captive Arhat's nose twitched, his eyes rolled around, and his whole body trembled slightly.

Mo Ting Hongchen, after the blessing of the Demonic Art now, the effectiveness is no longer the same as before. Even if the prisoner's mental strength has reached four stars, he still cannot withstand Guan Luoyang's questioning.

He only felt that the world was spinning, his brain was also spinning faster, and the spirit in his brain was forcefully extracted.
To be continued...