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The first thousand three hundred and seventy-first chapters have fate

"Donor, you have a fate with Buddha, why not go with me!"

The young man deliberately covered his bald head with a hat. Unexpectedly, the old man was able to recognize him at the first sight and blinked at him crazily. It felt like he could not escape no matter where he was hiding.

This person’s eyes?

The young man turned around and left, with no intention of talking to this guy. However, this man didn't know what was wrong and whispered directly in the young man's ear: "I know you didn't kill anyone, but now there is no way you can help your identity."

If you use it, the whole city will be looking for you. If you don't follow me, I'm afraid you won't be able to live in this city in the future, and there will be no way to avenge you."

The young man stopped, looked at the bald old monk who was following him, and immediately narrowed his eyes: "Are you one of theirs?"

"No, little guy, the one who hurt you is another group of people, but it has nothing to do with us. On the contrary, the enemy of my enemy is my friend. If you are willing to be my apprentice, I can teach you something to survive.

The secret method can also allow you to track your enemies. Otherwise, if you are alone, with your current frizzy appearance, let alone finding your enemies, I am afraid that it will not take long before you are killed without knowing it.

Lose."

At this time, the two people had arrived at a coffee shop. In fact, the young man was somewhat resistant to coming to such a place. After all, he had never been to such a luxurious place before. Yes, drinking coffee was not a matter of time or cost.

In itself, it is a very luxurious idea.

The young man sat uneasily at the window seat and didn't know what to say: "Why did you choose me?"

The bald old monk ordered two cups of coffee and paid for them. Then he looked at the two people and said with a smile: "Because of your talent!"

The young man's heart skipped a beat. Has his talent been discovered by this old man? Should he kill someone and silence him?

Anyway, now he has become a wanted fugitive. One more person is not too much, and one person less is not a lot.

The old monk seemed to see the young man's concerns and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I just saw the consequences of your talent and felt that it was a bit like it. The reason why your hair disappeared is very consistent with Taoism and nature, so I think you

I am destined."

The young man's scalp was exploding and he felt that his whole body was not well.

"On the basis of this, you agreed to let me practice practice with you?" The young man had a sentence that she didn't know whether to say or not. She really wanted to say, aren't you sick?

But now he couldn't say it.

"No matter what you want to know, I can only tell you one thing, that is, what you see, hear, know and think may not be true. It may seem that you are given a talent, but in fact you have lost something.

That's what matters most, and when you find what you've lost, that's when you become truly whole."

The young man couldn't understand what this guy was saying at all: "If you have anything to say, just say it directly. Don't say something in front of me that I don't understand at all."

"You're really interesting, kid. I didn't plan to teach you all my skills in this life, but now I feel that you are quite to my liking. In this case, you can become my teacher. As long as you accept me as your teacher,

I will tell you everything you want to know, even if you don’t know it, I can tell you.”

The young man shook his head: "Don't make trouble, what kind of master-apprentice relationship? That's all old history. In this era, most of the relationships are work-related, so forget what I say?"

The young man knows what this guy means? Isn't it similar to Journey to the West? He young man just doesn't intend to be that kind of person. After all, he is fine by himself, so why should he go on the road with others? And he is still a monk he doesn't know. After hearing this,

Isn’t it a good job? I have a girlfriend.

"Do you know why your girlfriend turned into a man? It's because of you. It was you who harmed her. If you become my teacher, I can find a way to make her turn into a girl again, but the premise is that you never do it again.

Can’t see her.”

"impossible!"

The young man was completely opposed to it at first, but after calming down for a while, he returned to normal and his brain became clear. He gritted his teeth and finally nodded: "I don't believe what you say unless I see it with my own eyes."

The old monk laughed: "Of course you can, but you must call me master from now on. As for what my name is? I won't tell you for now. I will confess to you when I have time."

The boy still couldn't say it out loud. If he was taking a bus, there shouldn't be any problem in shouting this, but on such a special occasion, it felt a bit too strange to shout these two words.

"What? I can't scream. In that case, let's forget it. If it's forced, then it's not fate. See you later."

Seeing that the other party was about to leave, the young man immediately stood up, raised his hands and called "Master".

In an instant, the entire cafe was in a state of panic. Everyone looked at him strangely. The old monk didn't care at all, but was rather proud, as if he had gotten something, a huge treasure.

As for the young man, after all, he still has less experience. After finishing speaking, he felt uneasy and particularly uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the old monk did not plan to drink coffee here all day, but took the young man directly to the second floor. The young man's face was not very good: "You can obviously bring me to the second floor to talk about this kind of thing, why do you have to do it on the second floor?"

Lou said? What if the affairs between us are leaked? "

The old monk shook his head: "No, your master and my methods are not so easy to crack. Those people just now have probably forgotten our existence. You don't have to worry, and our voices have not been spread."

The young man was stunned for a moment. Isn't this his ability? Why can the old monk do it too?

"Don't be too narrow-minded. The talent you receive is just the key to unlocking your abilities. It can also be said to be your happiness, the golden lock of your body. The more people who are genetically locked, the more talents will be awakened, and the final ability will be

The more one feels, the more one specializes in one point

It's better, but they don't think about it. Even if they want to practice and have more talents, they don't have the strength! But you are different. I have seen 108 gene locks in you. It means that you can get

More talent than you know."

"But you should also understand that currently you can only awaken 24 talents. If you want to get more, you need me to teach you."

The young man did not expect that the old monk in front of him could see him so clearly, which made him feel unsafe, as if everything had been seen through by the other party, but the other party did not tell him about his mobile phone talent.

This was the reason why the young man did not resist immediately.

"I thought you would attack me immediately, but I didn't expect you to be so calm. It seems that I don't know you very well, but that doesn't matter. Since you have called me master, you are mine.

Apprentice, forgive me for using my talent, but my life is short. In the last few days, I hope to pass on my talent and strength."

The young man did not expect such a result. Naturally, he tried his best to compete with this sense of identity derived from his talent, but in the end he was a little short of the mark and was instantly controlled by this talent.

The favorability of the third child has risen to the level of his parents, and the color in the boy's eyes has become much brighter.

This is the difference between having hope and having no hope. In the eyes of people with hope, the world is bright, but in the eyes of some people without hope, the whole world is dark, without a trace of brilliance, even if there is even a little bit of dissatisfaction.

Wherever you go, you may embark on a road of no return.

There are many private rooms in the coffee shop on the second floor. At this time, the old monk took the young man to a relatively closed private room. I don’t know what method she used to isolate all the sounds inside and outside, similar to the young man’s.

A talent, but it is also different from talent because he has made a lot of preparations.

The first episode ends here, and it’s time to have lunch.

The young man stretched his waist and said goodbye to the old actor and monk.

Bai Chuan sensed the changes in his body and suddenly became happy: "I feel that the energy in my body has been exhausted, how about you?"

The young man also nodded. It has indeed been digested perfectly and should be able to produce a lot of apples.

Even if 10,000 woodcutters come, I'm afraid they won't be able to leave easily.

However, as a plant, it is natural to be prepared for those people to be greedy. Of course, the other party has not been greedy so far. It is difficult to imagine that the next time you see it, you will also see some giant?

During the meal, Li Mei also came over: "I heard that there is a problem here. You have met a gifted person. Which gifted person does not have eyes to offend you? How is the talent?"

The young man shook his head: "Not very talented? I didn't even notice it. I thought he was just a relatively powerful person, but I didn't expect that he was actually a talented person."

The young man was right about this. Two people with mysterious and mysterious powers couldn't even find a gifted person. This meant that the gifted person was too weak.

If it were true, they wouldn't care at all.

Li Mei breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that the first wave of talent is almost over. When the second wave of talent comes, we won't have to worry at all."

The young man thought briefly and realized what?

The young man had doubted before, why none of the talents in the army were real, were they not capable enough? No, but the wave of talents is not just once, the first time is just a trial, so there will be uneven situations.

, I am afraid that by the second time, all the talents will be good, and everything that can be obtained by then will be perfect.

I have to say that some of them have very high priorities, and this is the benefit they deserve.

It is also a strategic policy.

However, the young man did not feel sad at all. After all, if he really encountered a talent that he was interested in, he would probably just copy it and simulate it, not necessarily swallowing it, but he would definitely not swallow it, so he had to do it directly and quickly.


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