: Chapter 58

Galuro felt that he hadn't done anything bad in his life, so why did he show up such an unlucky brother, it is really puzzled.
However, he has long believed in karma. If you think about what you did not do in this life, maybe it was because you killed the Maha family in your last life and owed him 5 million, so you have to pay so many brothers' debts in this life.
There was a terrified sea snake on the top of Galuro's head. He left the Sea of ​​Blood without expression, and crossed the time and space barrier to the other end of the blood sea connected to Asura Road. The Yanmo King's Palace meanders along the towering mountain of the Double Iron Wheel Mountain, and even at such a long distance, he can't even see his head at a glance.
He threw the snake back into the sea of ​​blood and turned into a golden-winged Dapeng bird. He flew over the sea and the crystal avenue under the watch of countless monsters, landed on the top of the high tower of the magic palace, and found a place with a wide view to become a humanoid. Down.
Galuruo, a son of a who had lived in the snowy mountains of the plateau since childhood, was difficult to adapt to the harsh environment of the four evils. The violent blood in the air blocked his breathing, and he could not sleep at night, and he could not eat the sea snake meat in the blood sea. . When Phoenix came to Demon Realm and saw him, he was advised to go back to Snow Mountain at that time, but Jia Lou Luo refused.
He didn't know why he stayed here. The family's fragmented life has been going on for a long time, but he didn't want to leave at all.
"Mother?" Galuro turned back.
Chu He walked along the moonstone tile, stepped on the roof and made a creaking sound, and came to him, reaching out to rub his second messy short hair.
"How about your brother?"
"Just now in the Blood Sea, the childish King Asura went to the human world with a ghost. When he passed the Blood Sea, he followed him to see the excitement." Galou Luo paused and said, "It's not necessarily just going to... eat people. "
Chu He sighed almost silently, and sat down next to his second son, squinting at the hazy sky in the distance.
Jia Lou Luo couldn't help whispering: "Mahra's hair has completely turned silver. Cannibalism is mainly to delay the symptoms of the five-day decline of heaven and earth. It's every spring [luxury]. In fact, he has been very condensed during this time. Asuras eat the rest, and he knows that if he eats like this again, he will soon have to be struck again..."
Chu He pulled out a paper bag from his jeans pocket, and opened it with a handful of red hay. He grabbed half of it for Galuro, and twisted it into his mouth to start chewing.
"What is this?" asked Gurroch.
"Magic tobacco, refreshing."
Galuro tasted it, the entrance had a strong bitterness, but after chewing more than ten times, an indescribable sweetness slowly spread from the base of the tongue.
He tasted the local soil smoke in Nepal, the entrance is not as difficult to swallow, but the aftertaste is not as long as this mellow, and indeed the whole consciousness soon wakes up, and the fatigue of sleeplessness in the past few days has been relieved a lot.
"I will give Mahabo another personality," Chu Hedao said, "but not now."
Galuro couldn't help but ask, "When was that?"
Chu He gave him a deep look.
This is a very strange thing. Maha’s facial features are even stronger on the basis of being similar to Phoenix. However, there is an icy and treacherous taste flowing around the corners of the eyebrows, sometimes even reminiscent of snakes The kind of gorgeous, evil snakes that seem to suddenly appear behind you to give you a fatal kiss at any time.
But Phoenix has another sense of prestige in his moderation, his brows are beautiful, and nobleness cannot be violated.
The merits of war prove that Wang He's merits were fulfilled as soon as he landed. Can he really make such a big difference the day after tomorrow? Jia Lou Luo couldn't help but whispered secretly, and imagined the picture of King Peacock Ming all over the rosette. The first thing that appeared in his mind was the vacuum of the Mahaman Mountain and the wild run, and he had no idea at all.
"How much merit do you have?" Chu He did not answer Galuro's question, but suddenly asked.
"...I'm not bad...what," Galuro thought for a moment. "My incense is not much."
"I’m not much worse, but Maha hasn’t even paid off at all. He has to kneel and recite the Buddha for thousands of years to offset the current merit debt. If he returns to God now, his incense will be stronger, but Without changing the habit of eating cannibals, it will soon be brought to condemnation again."
Gauluoxin said that Maha eating human nature is almost impossible to change-the best way for him is to live in forever, the sea of ​​blood is for him to toss, and the human world is better not to go.
"Wait, mother." Caluro suddenly responded: "You mean to hold Maha to pay off the current incense, and then the demon's..."
Chu He raised his index finger, which made Gauluo muffled instantly.
"The Palace of Yanmo King is the eighth knowledge of Fan Luo," he said. "Don't talk nonsense."
Jia Lou Luo nodded, then frowned, saying that if this was the case, would his mother wait for Mahak to pay off thousands of years of debt in Hell before starting with Demon King before returning to the human world to reunite with his father? ?
This is too miserable. His dad would first drive the bomber to level the hell, and then grab the Maha and strangle it alive.
"It doesn't take so long," Chu He seemed to see through his mind, his eyes were bright and deep: "Seven days later, Fan Luo led the demon to go to the human world to release his life, and I will also follow..."
Galuro realized what, and opened his eyes slightly.
Chu He didn't explain any more, only put his hands on the shoulders of Jia Luo Building, and looked at him carefully. For the first time in so many years, he was so serious and solemn for the first time that he looked at his youngest son in the slightest detail, this handsome young man who grew up unconsciously.
The child always grows fast, he thought.
No matter how many years it takes, in the eyes of their parents, they always breathe out overnight, and suddenly they grow up into a myth.
Now I think of the kind of urge to hang on my children when he was born. The kind of passionate and abnormal love seems to have been deeper, thicker and smoother in the family life for thousands of years. Kindness. He is still willing to sacrifice himself in order to protect the children, but the intense feelings that are so extreme that they don't care about anything seem to have been the thing of the previous life.
He finally began to realize that the children had their own way to go, and maybe the man they were destined to was hesitating and waiting around the corner. As a parent, he has a life that he has completely spread out, and he has people who are waiting for him in the distance.
"What are you thinking?" Galuro asked subconsciously.
"It's nothing," Chu He smiled slightly, patting on his sturdy hair, feeling like it was Zhou Hui with two kilograms of hair spray on his head.
Zhou Hui tossed a half-doable hairstyle in the mirror every morning, but his son was born like that.
What else did Jialou Luo want to ask, but then Chu He took a heavy shot on his head and got up and said: "Go back to the human world, don't go to the snowy mountains in the Tibetan area, go to Beijing to find your father."
"……what?"
"Fan Luo shuttled freely in six ways, relying not only on the Godhead of the four evil Dao Asura Kings, but also the enchantment that can erode the space. In other words, only within the scope of his enchantment, the ability to shuttle freely works." Chu A playful expression flashed in the eyes of the river: "Your dad was so proud of Mozun, shouting that the seal Mozun was nothing more than coping with Heavenly Way, and never seriously thought about how to solve Fan Luo's ability to shuttle six ways at random...I I persuaded him to study some of the forbidden theories, he would never listen."
Jia Lou Luo seemed to understand something, but he saw Chu He turn around and walked through the large pieces of moonstone tiles paved together, and walked back and forth in a crunchy voice.
"Wait!" Caluro suddenly stepped forward two steps: "But you are gone, Maha and heaven and earth are declining, I must stay to help you--"
"No," Chu He said gently: "Go back, you have done enough for your brother, and the parents' problem is the parents' problem, and occasionally you have to believe in the abilities of adults."
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I don’t know how Chu He greeted Mozun, or he didn’t say anything, but Mozun itself was also very worried about this young boy who looked like a dead enemy, and didn’t want him to stay in for a long time; in short, Galo House left The four evil ways were not hindered, and even Maha didn't even say anything.
This is also quite normal. Mahabo's daily energy is used in the two things of tossing in the blood and slowing down the rate of degeneration. Galuro suspects that he will find that he has disappeared at least three more times.
Beijing, long-distance bus station.
Galuro jumped out of the car and looked up when he landed.
He was carrying an old travel bag, wearing a grey hooded hood, jeans with outlines of long legs, his face, except for his eyes, blocked by yellow bandages, and wearing black fingerless gloves.
This dress is like a weird migrant worker, and a bit like a terrorist with a school bag ready to blow up the station. Someone looked back at him all the way, but he suddenly didn't realize it.
"Hey, stand over there!" The two policemen patrolled here and found something wrong, and immediately stepped forward to stop Galuro, staring at him from left to right with vigilance: "Where is it from, what's going on?" Do you have any documents?"
The people passing by turned around frequently, and Jialou Luo froze for a moment, untied the schoolbag, and turned over the document.
After turning for a long time, I couldn't find it. The set arranged by Chuhe for him was packed with loose cash. He was wrapped in a small cloth and stuffed in the middle of the bag. Now the inner bag is empty. Dao's invisible knife marks.
Galuro: "..."
Jialou Luo had never seen a thief since he was born. He didn't expect that even the golden-winged Dapeng bird could be covered by the thief this year. It was a bit daunting on the spot.
The patrol stared at each other, and his tone became more serious: "Boy, what is your name?"
"...Garlow."
The police heart said you are a minority, what is this name broken? "What's going on on your face?"
"Fear of light."
…I'm afraid of the light, what can I do to make an excuse! The policeman on the left started to turn back to his colleagues who were not far away and called for reinforcements. Another glanced back and forth at Galuro with unguarded vigilance: "Where did the boy come from?"
Galuro was very open: "From Tibet, find my father."
"Which person is your father and which unit is it from?"
This is the last straw that destroyed the camel.
Galuro said, "The Ministry of National Security."
Five minutes later, Galuro was escorted into the police car and whistled away.
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Police station.
Galou sat in his chair properly, and the two policemen sat opposite, looking at him up and down with unobtrusive vigilance, with a wide open schoolbag in the middle of the table.
The things originally contained in the schoolbag were spread out-the scriptures, the scriptures, the scriptures and a string of agarwood beads.
"Isn't this guy reselling Buddhist relics," the policeman said.
Voices from outside:
"The youngest son of our director, who was too deeply influenced by his family, ran away from Tibet to study Buddha... As for the pot that is irresponsible for the second child, parents prefer to pay attention to the big child and ignore the second child... No, no, they should You will not have three children, is there a kid to ask our director to jump the rhythm of the river? This year Beijing's housing prices are so high, how can they make money to buy a house and marry a wife!"
The deputy director let two black men in and sympathized: "Yeah, don't fight for the second child without that ability, don't give birth if you don't have enough support."
Galuro: "...?"
"These two are comrades of the Peking University Institute of Religion. The young man's father sent them to lead the men." The deputy director pointed to the introduction of the two men in black. The police stood up to say hello. The men in black immediately came up to hand cigarettes and shot It is a special panda for the whole package: "Sorry, sorry, it will cause trouble for your work, we will take this child now..."
Both sides politely gave in, one said no, and insisted on what was needed. After a few resignations, the police were satisfied and took one person and two packs of red pandas. The two men in black turned around and looked at Galuro. When he saw his bandaged face, he talked A twitch obviously:
"Old Zhou... Teacher Zhou asked us to come in and pick you up, he was waiting outside in the car."
Galou Luo narrowed his eyes.
He couldn't see when his eyes were completely empty, and he could clearly see Zhou Hui's shadow as soon as he looked. Especially the deep brow bones and eye sockets, as well as the sharp and calm eyes, are more like buckling out of a mold.
He stood up, packed his schoolbag on the table, and walked out. His arm showed obvious muscles when he threw it on his back.
Two members of the group saw his tightly dressed costume and old schoolbags, and said that he should not be caught as a terrorist. If he goes to the square, he will not be blocked by the police on the spot. Ghostly.
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Jia Lou Luo walked out of the police station, a silver Lexus parked under the steps, Zhou Hui motorcycle leather jacket wearing sunglasses, leaning on the door to light a cigarette, saw his son waved out.
"How was it caught?"
Galuro walked down the stairs, facing Zhou Hui one step away, and said lightly: "Money and documents were stolen and the fantasy world crossed the rules."
The father and son who hadn't seen each other for hundreds of years looked at each other at close range. Although Galuro didn't show his face, his face, hair and figure were very similar to that of his father. Especially the kind of aura of Yuanzhu Yuezhi when he is not speaking, in the collision of evenly matched, it gives a very confused and familiar sense of similarity.
Zhou Hui is still very young, but Galuro is already a 17-year-old boy. The two do not look like father and son, but look like the mature head wolf in the wolves and the young and powerful challenger are facing each other.
On the steps, two groups of members came out of the police station and subconsciously stopped.
After a while one of them hesitated: "Team leader..."
Zhou Hui grinned suddenly, the long cigarette butts burned out of his hand flicked away, the cigarette dangling from his mouth, he took out the cigarette case and handed a piece to Galuro: "Huh?"
Galuro took the smoke, but didn't light it and said, "I'm here to tell you that Mozun broke into the border a few days later."
Zhou Hui said, "I know."
"And my mother knows how to deal with the six shuttles of Mozun."
Zhou Hui acted, and saw that Galuro bowed his head and smelled the cigarette.
"..." Zhou Hui glanced up and down his son, and said coldly for a long time: "Get in the car and say."
It was for the first time since Galuro was born that he took a car, and after he got into the car, he carefully looked at the instruments and steering wheel in the front driver's seat. It seemed that he was very interested.
Zhou Hui casually asked a few things about Ashura, and Galuro picked out what he knew and put it out. The words were very concise. Finally, he said: "The Maha has already experienced symptoms of five failures. My mother told me not to stay in hell. Come to the world to find you."
Zhou Hui gave a blank expression.
Galuro couldn't help but look at him.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Hui asked casually.
"...I thought you would ask your mother what happened to Yanmo Palace..."
Zhou Hui turned to his second son, narrow and deep eyes narrowed slightly.
His eye sockets are already deep, his eyelids are not obvious, and his eyes have a qualitative focus that is unique to archers. When he stared closely at something immobile, it gave an arrow-like penetration.
"How about me and your mother is a matter between ourselves. The problem can only be solved if the parents have parents. No matter how valuable care is, it can't change Phoenix's current situation no matter how much, so you don't need to tell me."
After finishing talking, Zhou Hui turned his head and closed his eyes against the leather back seat.
Galuro stared blankly at his father, completely ignorant of where the strong tit-for-tat sentiment came from, and he looked back in a daze for a while, then raised his head again and asked his dad to ask for some fare, and then went back The imperial palace of Yan Mo has the urge to go to his mother.
However, Zhou Hui spread the evil fire that had been suppressed for many days on his son, and he was immediately retaliated.
Galoro lived in a car for the first time in thousands of years. It was not comfortable for a few hours to bump on a long-distance bus. The traffic conditions in the downtown area of ​​Beijing were too crowded. After a while, it stopped, which stimulated his brain. Dizziness.
Finally, he stopped and walked to the gray iron gate of the 547 unit of Guo'an. Zhou Hui turned to his son with a blank expression. He just wanted to teach him something. Suddenly, Jia Lou Luo slapped it on his shoulder with one hand and cried in pain: "Dad ..."
Zhou Hui paused in doubt. The next second I saw the face-to-face celestial girl sow flowers, and Jialou vomited him all the way.