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Chapter 97: Restless Mind, Revenge Knight!
The Human Truth Tree was unusually generous, and a peach fell from its trunk in front of the little golden monkey.

The little golden monkey ate with big mouthfuls, moving his ears as he listened to his master talking.

The true face of the human world:

"My name is Bodhi."

The little golden monkey was stunned for a moment:
"What about me, Master?"

The Human Truth Tree thought for a moment:

“What you have is the inner demon of a god.

Just call yourself... Li Xinyuan.

They call me the Enlightenment Tree, and your teacher will also give you a Taoist name.

You blame the fool, so just call him Wuxin."

The little golden monkey scratched his head:
“My name is Li Xinyuan, Wuxin.

Is it because what the god left in me was my inner demon?

If he doesn't have a demon in his heart, does that mean he is also lacking in mind?"

The true face of the human world, the tree puffed its beard and glared:

"absurd!"

The little golden monkey shivered with fright.

For some reason, the Human True Nature Tree felt that what the little golden monkey said made some sense.

If a god loses his inner demon, does he also lose a part of his heart?

The Human Truth Tree's tone softened:
"Why don't you eat?"

The little golden monkey put half a peach aside, rubbed his hands, and smiled shyly:
"Can't eat anymore."

The true face of the human world:

“The power in you comes from a very strange source.

If anyone asks, you must not tell them.”

The little golden monkey nodded solemnly and knelt on the ground with his small body to kowtow.

When it raised its head again, the Tree of Human Truth had disappeared.

The little golden monkey has tears in his eyes:

"Thank you, Master, for saving me from the evil hands, giving me food, and helping me open my spiritual wisdom."

It bowed earnestly towards the place where the Human True Form Tree disappeared.

The little golden monkey was walking aimlessly in the rice bowl, holding half a peach.

This little monkey is born with some spirituality and its intelligence far exceeds that of ordinary monkeys.

After awakening its spiritual intelligence, the little golden monkey learned to think better.

It pondered a question.

Who is it, where does it come from, where is it going, and what is the meaning of its existence in this world?
As I was thinking, I didn't know where I was.

A surprised voice sounded.

"Isn't this the monkey?"

The little golden monkey looked up in panic.

In front of us was a camp with a fire burning.

An old horse was lying in the camp, tied up and tied up. Several people were holding knives and wanted to kill the horse to satisfy their hunger.

Zhao Yong held the knife and looked at the little golden monkey greedily. He didn't mind having an extra meal of meat.

Several people walked towards the little golden monkey with wicked smiles.

The little golden monkey wanted to escape, but Zhao Yong blocked its way behind him very experiencedly.

"Chi chi chi chi!"

The little golden monkey was so anxious that he forgot to speak.

Zhao Yong took the bayonet and stabbed the little golden monkey.

Zhao Yong's devil-like face was infinitely magnified in the eyes of the little golden monkey.

So ugly.

The little golden monkey calmed down and some kind of instinctive reaction appeared.

It shuddered and flames appeared in its eyes.

Then, his whole body caught fire, like a small ball of fire.

A deep voice sounded in the little golden monkey's mind.

'When sin goes unpunished, the fire of vengeance from hell is noble.'

"Who is talking!" the little monkey cried out in horror.

The next second, Zhao Yong's body began to burn.

He was horrified by the sudden change and rolled on the ground, trying to put out the fire with snow.

But this hellfire is not an ordinary flame, and it cannot be extinguished by ordinary snow.

Even the snow started to burn.

The little monkey looked at his hands in disbelief.

Immediately afterwards, several heart-wrenching screams were heard on the snow, and the camp was soon engulfed in flames.

The little golden monkey walked to the center of the camp and looked at the old horse waiting to die. A complex expression flashed across his big black eyes.

It reluctantly put the half peach in its hand to the old horse's mouth:

"Master is so kind. His fruit should be given to those who need it more." Old Ma opened his mouth and ate the fruit. A large amount of mental power impacted Old Ma's spiritual sea.

The little golden monkey untied the rope that bound the old horse, took out a few strands of hair from the old horse's tail, and twisted them into a thin rope.

After the old horse finished eating the peach, the little golden monkey picked up the peach pit, passed a thin horsetail string through the peach pit, and hung it around his neck.

This is my longing for Master.

When the little golden monkey wants to leave, the old horse follows.

This made the lonely little golden monkey feel much better. It raised its head and said:

"How about we be friends?"

The old horse looked up:

"Ah, Lulu~"

The little golden monkey clapped his hands and laughed, touching the old horse's leg, and his mental power surged out.

The old horse's body was burning with flames, like an undead warhorse from hell.

Each generation of the Knight of Vengeance has its own mount, and this old horse happens to be the little golden monkey's fighting partner.

The little golden monkey climbed onto the old horse's back, grabbed the horse's mane, and shouted happily:

"drive!"

"Ah, Lulu~"

"Hahahaha, my name is Li Xinyuan! Taoist Wuxin! I learned the Enlightenment from the Bodhi Tree!"

. . . . . . .

Nanhai, hillside villa.

Li Yang sat on the sofa, resting his chin on his hand, watching TV.

The reporter said to the camera:

“I really do this interview with great respect.”

She stroked her chest, took an exaggerated deep breath, and said:
“I really could not have imagined that one day I would be interviewing Dr. Leon.

You may not be familiar with the name Dr. Leon King, but you must know Leon Antibiotics.

This was invented by Dr. Leon King during his college years and won multiple awards!

Today, Dr. Leon Jin is going to open his own company's Asian branch in Nanhai City, and it is said that there will be a brand new technology.

Let's ask Dr. Leon King what's in store for us!"

A thin old man with a bald head, white beard and a white coat appeared on the screen, smiling kindly.

This is the legend of Blue Star, Leon King, the head of the God-Creating Organization.

Dr. Leon King is fluent in six languages ​​and speaks fluent Mandarin:
"I am ashamed. I am not worthy of my identity as a scientific researcher."

The reporter asked:

"why?"

Dr. Leon Jin showed the divine emblem on his neck and said:

“Because, I betrayed science.

Now I am a believer in God!"

The reporter looked at Leon King in surprise.

This part is not in the script!

Dr. Leon Jin carefully put away the divine emblem, shook his head and sighed:
“The more I studied life sciences, the more scared I became.

I discovered a horrible truth!"

Dr. Leon Jin looked at the camera and said solemnly:
“I think humans might be designed!”

The reporter was completely stunned.

It is a big taboo to talk about this kind of thing on Xiaguo’s live broadcast channel!
Is Dr. Leon King crazy?
Dr. Leon King continued:

"Our life sciences are already capable of designing life.

Just recently, we designed Hemiascomycetes whose entire genetic material and chromosomes were designed by humans.

We revised the program inside.

We can design life, but is there anyone designing us?"

Dr. Leon Jin spread his hands and said helplessly:
"Our vision, hearing, and smell may all be simulated neural signals.

Electrical signals, chemical signals, or quantum signals."

Dr. Leon Jin looked at the reporter and asked:
"Beauty, what do you think I look like?"

Finally there was an interactive session and the reporter breathed a sigh of relief.

She had been unable to get a word in, which was dangerous for her career.

The reporter said playfully:
"You look like a handsome old man to me."

Dr. Leon King shook his head:

“That’s because the resolution of your eyes is only seventy microns.

You can only see the light, but you can't see my bones or my internal organs."

Dr. Leon King took off his glasses and said:

"If our eyes were ultraviolet, we would be able to see more.

For example, I can see metal in your collarbone and your blood sugar levels are too high.

I think you have a broken bone and you have diabetes."

(End of this chapter)