From the demon lord, the world will be in chaos.

Chapter 112 Eye of Honora!
But Xiaoyu had just woken up and was still a little confused. She circled around her father and avoided the staff.

Suddenly, a drama of circling around the dad started in the living room!

The old man finally came to his senses at this time. He held down Xiaoyu, who was dizzy from being chased by the staff, and said helplessly: "It's like this, this is the abbot of the Saint Seiya Temple, and the staff behind him is the staff of the Saint Seiya of all generations!"

Xiaoyu was stunned. She looked at the staff, then looked at the old monk at the door. Then she reacted and reached out her hand carefully.

The staff instantly stood up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and immediately flew into her hand, staying there quietly, as if there was nothing abnormal at all.

The old man looked at the abbot with a headache. The two old men looked at each other. The old man pushed his reading glasses and said helplessly: "It seems that Dad still needs to talk to you. For example, how about leaving this staff?"

The abbot showed a gentle smile on his face, and his whole person exuded a kind temperament: "This is our treasure that has been passed down for thousands of years. It costs more!"

At this time, Jackie Chan brought out breakfast. He still made breakfast for four people. After all, the atmosphere between the two old men was still good at the beginning.

"Dad, guests, it's time to have breakfast." Jackie Chan said gently.

The old man held his forehead and said helplessly: "We can talk while we eat?"

The abbot's smile grew wider as he looked at the breakfast: "Oh! It's actually a green bean and garlic sandwich. I won't be shy about it then."

Dad paused and immediately became unhappy: "That's Dad's breakfast, you should eat a ham sandwich."

"Although we are dressed as monks, we cannot eat meat. After all, the Saints are always kind!" said the abbot with a smile.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Xiaoyu quietly reached out and grabbed the sandwich with the most meat.

With the old man smiling and the abbot's expression frozen, he smiled awkwardly and said, "Well... I'm still growing."

Daddy teased, "See, Daddy will say that you are violating the will of the Saints, right?"

The abbot smiled helplessly, but still did not put down the green bean and garlic sandwich. He started to argue with the old man at the right time: "Someone once said that wine and meat pass through the intestines but remain in the heart of the Buddha. Although we have clear rules and precepts, the Buddha eats meat, but monks cannot, so it does not conflict with this."

Dad sneered: "Are you all so sharp-tongued? You don't look like a monk at all."

The abbot said gently: "You are not bad, you are as stubborn as an old donkey."

The atmosphere gradually became heated as the two old men bickered.

"It looks like you really want to fight with dad?"

"My magic may not be inferior to yours!"

With the two old men arguing, the breakfast was finally finished with difficulty.

Xiaoyu was a little distressed at this time. In the complicated eyes of the old monk, no matter whether Xiaoyu threw the staff away or pressed it with a stool, the staff was like a dog-skin plaster, constantly sticking upside down and acting as a boomerang tirelessly.

"Dad, I have to go to class. How should I put this thing? I can't take it to school with me, right?" Xiaoyu threw the Saint Seiya's staff out of the door with some boredom, and it flew back by itself.

Even if Xiaoyu didn't hold it, it would float on the back of her hand and stick to her, making it impossible to get rid of it.

"I'll try." The abbot approached with some sadness and stretched out his hand to touch the staff.

But as soon as he stretched out his hand, the staff that was pressed against Xiaoyu's palm gradually faded and merged into Xiaoyu's palm, condensing into the shape of a flower in her palm.

The abbot paused, his expression became even more complicated. This thing had never been so nice to him before. It was obviously me who came here first!
Xiaoyu was also stunned. She looked at her palm and her eyes burst into surprise: "Cool, I now have a tattoo, right?" A smile appeared on her father's face: "Xiaoyu, time is almost up, you have to go to school."

Xiaoyu looked at the clock. It was 8:00. She was startled and rushed out the door with her schoolbag on her back. "Goodbye, Dad. Goodbye, Monk. Goodbye, Uncle Long."

After Xiaoyu walked away, the old man took a sip of tea and said, "I will go to your temple. Go back and wait."

The abbot's eyes became clearer, and he was a little confused about what happened today.
He asked in a complicated tone, "Didn't you just say you wanted to discuss this? Why are you turning your back on me?"

The old man put down the teacup, glanced at him, and said calmly: "Then take your staff with you."

The abbot looked at the old man and Jackie Chan who was sitting quietly beside him. He held his breath for a long time before saying, "You are so shameless, old antique!"

The old man looked out the window calmly, not at all embarrassed: "Since ancient times, treasures have spirits and can choose their masters. The master recognition ceremony has just been completed, which shows that this is what a true Saint Seiya means. Moreover, legally speaking, Xiaoyu is now your boss!"

The abbot was stunned for a long time, then he sighed softly, stood up and bowed slightly: "Then I will be in the temple, waiting for the reincarnation of the Saint Seiya."

After saying that, he walked out with a complicated expression on his face, thinking about something at the same time, his eyes flickering.

As the abbot, how could he not know the prophecy of Saint Seiya Lopez? In his heart, the revival of the Saint Seiya would definitely be a good thing.

That means that the human race will be able to deal with any danger in this Dharma-Ending Age, and the prosperity of this world will continue forever.

Instead of relying on one or two peerless geniuses who appear by chance in every era to support the human race.

After all, righteousness cannot always choose humans. Perhaps one day humans will be abandoned by righteousness and no longer be the protagonists of this world.

By then, humans may completely disappear from the earth and become history!
A thoughtful look appeared on the wrinkled face of the old monk, as if he really should think about it carefully.

What will the future of mankind be like?

……

Zhao Zheng stood on the rooftop of the Black Hand Gang and waved his hand. Some kind of medium was triggered, and a picture slowly appeared in the air. Ao Chen's hideous face appeared in the picture.

He seemed a little surprised, and his hurried footsteps paused, freezing the picture.

"Father God, what do you want me to do for you?" Ao Chen called respectfully.

"Are you here?" Zhao Zheng asked, looking at the surrounding buildings.

"Yes, Father God, if nothing unexpected happens, I will be able to get the Eye of Aurora after dawn." Ao Chen nodded and answered respectfully.

Zhao Zheng nodded in satisfaction: "I have studied the Eye of Aurora. The way to use it is to read out the name of the destination and imagine the place in your mind, and it will teleport you to that place."

"Just come back directly after you get it."

After giving the order, Zhao Zheng cut off the connection. Since Ao Chen had already arrived, there was no need for him to make another trip.

At this moment, his cell phone suddenly vibrated. He took out his cell phone, a smile appeared on his face, he answered the call, and said gently: "Hello, Xiaoyu, it's already this late, why aren't you asleep yet?"

(End of this chapter)