Chapter 184 Three Ways of Evolution



Chapter 184 Three Ways of Evolution

Feeling really good?

What kind of experience does this man have? Sasaki Kyoko's face was red from the alcohol, and she clenched her hands into fists full of curiosity.

Imitating the shape of my brother-in-law's hand bones during the day.

The joints of his fingers pressed against the plump flesh, and his body weight pressed it down.

Suddenly trembled.

Kyoko Sasaki bit her lower lip and almost screamed out.

Tiny beads of sweat appeared on Bai Tuantuan's skin.

Under the light, the well-proportioned and soft meat looks even more tempting.

The hotel sheets began to wrinkle.

In the night.

Fang Zuo was sitting in a taxi on the way back to Tokyo Women's University.

Looking out the window at Tokyo.

During these years of cultivation, except for a few times when he went to the secular world to temper his mind, he spent most of the year in the mountains. It was rare for him to stay in this prosperous modern city for such a long time.

The streets are filled with bright neon signs.

On the road.

There are bright lights, wine, and women making love.

The mortal world is becoming more interesting because of technology.

before.

An ordinary monk would have to practice hard for several years before he could draw a daily talisman skillfully.

Even so, if you stick the sun-moving talisman on your feet, you can only travel a thousand miles a day.

Now, you can easily book tickets by clicking on the APP, and travel by car, high-speed train or plane within thousands of kilometers.

A water mirror communication technique requires breaking through the foundation-building stage to enter the golden elixir realm. Many cultivators cannot reach this realm in their entire lives.

Even so, there are many conditions required for casting the spell.

A mobile phone can help you find another person to talk to anywhere in the world.

Technology can easily replace things that many monks have spent many years trying to achieve, or things that they will never be able to achieve.

Even dozens or even hundreds of times more efficient.

As Zhou Yuanyan said: "From Buddhism and Taoism in ancient times, to the religious believers spread all over the world thousands of years ago, to the prevalence of technology today."

"As spiritual power and spiritual charm gradually disappear, the number of cultivators slowly decreases, the heavenly tribulation becomes difficult to overcome, and no one can ascend to heaven."

"Nowadays, the faith has gradually become impure, and there are no longer so many devout believers."

"The world has become what it is now. Isn't this the choice of heaven?"

"From absorbing spiritual energy and spiritual charm to cultivate oneself, to later using incense to cultivate the soul alone, to the current technology that benefits mankind."

"These are nothing more than the three ways of evolution that humans have sought from ancient times to the present."

"Humanity evolved from the previous two ways to finally choose the rise of science and technology. It is hard to say whether it is the way of heaven that influences sentient beings, or sentient beings that influence the way of heaven."

Fang Zuo did not explore these issues like Zhou Yuanyan.

Maybe he was right. Even though he was hailed as the last cultivator to ascend to heaven, he was merely on an evolutionary path that was eliminated by the laws of nature.

But so what.

Now that I have come to this point, even if this method of evolution has been eliminated, I must find a way out for myself.

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Inside the Bonsai Museum in Edogawa, Tokyo.

Rena Morisawa's fleet of Maybachs stopped at the door.

"We're here, what's wrong with you?" Morisawa Reina patted Miyagi's shoulder. "You've been restless since you came out of that underground arena. You didn't respond to what I said several times. Are you okay?"

Miyagi Mukoko, who was in a daze, shuddered when she was photographed. She came to her senses and smiled at Morisawa Rena, "It's okay. This is the first time I know that the world around me is like this. The amount of information is too much. I'm still adapting."

"Yeah, that was the first time I saw the demon department reveal its original form, and I was also shocked." Morisawa Reina did not doubt him and said comfortingly: "Get off the car, we are home."

The two of them walked into the backyard of the art museum, one on the left and one on the right, surrounded by the Yamaguchi-gumi members.

Only then did these men disperse.

Looking at the huge courtyard, Miyagi Xiangzi showed a "shocked" expression.

"Your house is so big, Kana. I am even more curious about your identity." Miyagi Xiangzi said in surprise: "You are so rich now, you have so many people protecting you, and you are in a world I don't know. What do you do now?"

"Do you know the Yamaguchi-gumi?" Rena Morisawa pulled Miyagi Muko into the house, took off her coat as she walked, and threw it on the ground casually.

"Of course I know. Isn't the Yamaguchi-gumi the number one underworld organization in Japan?" Miyagi Mukaiko nodded and looked at the luxurious decoration in the living room in amazement.

The front hall is a full Japanese-style solid wood room, while the huge two-story inner room after passing the courtyard is covered with Persian carpets and purely modern decoration.

"I am the current leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi." Morisawa Rena said as she took off her pants and left them on the carpet floor, leaving only her underwear.

"What? You are the leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi?" Miyagi Xiangzi was so surprised that her mouth couldn't close, and her expression was dull for a moment.

"Yes, it's me." Rena Morisawa turned around and looked at Miyagi Muko.

He stood straight, elegant and dignified, with a very serious expression on his face.

But to Miyagi Mukoko, who had lived in the ancient country of Izumo for a long time and was a shrine maiden of God, the outfit below the neck of this beautiful woman was all unorthodox.

Reina Morisawa was wearing a strapless black bra, and the thin lace mesh wrapped around a pair of plump and tender breasts.

Against the backdrop of the black interwoven mesh, the skin inside appears plump and white, with full and smooth curves.

Below is a piece of fabric only the size of a palm. It is located very low, revealing the round belly button and snow-white belly.

The red lace thong had a narrow bottom that couldn't even cover the groin, revealing a hint of enchanting whiteness at the base of the thighs.

There were marks from the thin straps of the light red thong on the delicate skin of her hips.

"Why are you taking off all your clothes?" Miyagi Xiangzi looked at the beautiful woman with some stammering.

"Weren't we always like this before?" Morisawa Reina was stunned, covering her mouth with her hands, and pointed at Miyagi Muko with a smile: "Do you want to see your outfit? It's sexier than me."

Miyagi Xiangzi then remembered that there were still loopholes in her plan along the way, and she was finally forced to wear this kind of clothes to live broadcast.

Fortunately, there were not many men in the live broadcast room.

"Okay, let's take a bath together like we did before." Rena Morisawa suddenly reached out and grabbed Kazuko Miyagi's shoulder strap and pulled it down.

Miyagi Xiangzi was caught off guard and a large piece of her clothes was torn off.

Leaving a thin lace bodysuit to cover the upper body.

But the transparent lace can't cover it at all.

She quickly covered her chest with her hands and huddled on the sofa with her face flushed.

A pair of slender legs wrapped in fishnet stockings were bent and used together with the arms to cover her body.

"What's wrong? Didn't we always do this before? We took off all our clothes as soon as we entered the room." Morisawa Reina's little face moved closer to Miyagi Kazuko, her face full of confusion: "Why have you changed?"

"No, it's been too long since I last did this. I'm not used to it." Miyagi Xiangzi shook her head: "You go to the bathroom first, I'll be in soon."

"Okay." Rena Morisawa propped herself up and walked into the bathroom barefoot. Before entering the door, she turned around and waved to Kazuko Miyagi.

When Miyagi Makoto saw the beautiful woman, Morisawa Reina, come in, she put away her smile, took a deep breath, and clenched her teeth.

Forget it. Anyway, this slutty woman will be killed by me soon after I investigate her thoroughly.

She even did things like standing in front of several men and posing in a coquettish manner, let alone taking a bath with a woman.

There was nothing wrong with being desecrated by a dying woman.

Miyagi Muko prepared herself mentally and calmed down.

She took off the last piece of black lace wrap on her body, then lifted up her slender legs and slowly took off her black fishnet stockings.

Because she had worn it for too long, the fishnet stockings left light red grids on her fair and slender legs, which looked very attractive.

Miyagi Muko exposed her white body and slowly walked into the bathroom.

The bathroom was already filled with white mist.

Rena Morisawa's whole body was submerged in the water, and she was wiping it with one of her long legs raised diagonally.

Seeing Miyagi Xiangzi coming in, she waved her hand: "Come quickly, my wound hurts a little, help me hold it up for a while."

Miyagi Muko shyly covered her arms, gritted her teeth and quickly ran a few steps, then jumped into the oversized bathtub, at the other end of Morisawa Rena.

"You are still the same as before, even though you are so scared of me and so far away from me." Morisawa Reina said with a smile, "You are still like a peach, with a peach waistline."

Miyagi Makoko shrank her entire body into the water, then stretched out her arms to help Morisawa Reina support her right leg. Her face turned red when she heard this, but she didn't know how to answer.

I could only change the subject and touch Morisawa Reina's thigh with my little hand: "Where are you hurt? Why are your thighs all bruised and purple?"

"Don't lift it so high, it still hurts." Morisawa Reina giggled while wiping her raised right leg: "Why can't I see it even with this? Do you still need to ask? Have you been single all these years? No wonder the color of your peach waistline hasn't changed at all, it's still light red."

Miyagi Xiangzi didn't understand: "You mean men abuse you? There are men who can abuse you? Aren't you the leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi?"

"What happened to the leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi? This world is not what you imagined. The higher you stand, the less you can see the world clearly." Morisawa Rena frowned and slowly closed her right leg. Being lifted so high by Miyagi Mukako, the healed wound was painful again.

"Besides, silly, this is not a sign of abuse, it's a sign of being loved." Morisawa Rena secretly used her toes to poke at the crack of Miyagi Muko's waist under the bathtub. Seeing her scream as if she had been electrocuted and almost jumped out of the bathtub, her little face burst into laughter, shaking with laughter.

"Traces of being loved?" Miyagi Xiangzi glanced at her in a reproachful manner. Seeing Morisawa Reina laughing like this, she finally reacted: "Is it really that intense? Doesn't it hurt?"

"Of course it hurts when it's over, but it's like the salt in cooking. If you like it, use less salt, and if you like it, use more salt. Only with it can you feel more satisfied and happy when you eat." Reina Morisawa scooped up some bubbles with her little hands and blew them gently with satisfaction: "Compared to others, I already have a light taste. Some people still need a whip."

Rena Morisawa thought of the dignified Tokyo Women's University President Sakura Kimitsu, and wondered if she missed her whip. It seemed that she had to find a way to catch her and work with her again.

"But didn't your husband die?" Miyagi Xiangzi asked, "Have you found a new boyfriend?"

"Yes." Rena Morisawa looked a little confused. She hadn't thought about her husband for a long time.

That man had made her forget everything except that she was a woman.

Miyagi Makoko looked at Morisawa Rena's satisfied expression and had an idea in her mind. It seemed that the man of this female leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi was the one behind her.

"That man must be very powerful, right? Is he more powerful than the scarred man we met in the arena today?" Miyagi Muko showed a 'curious' expression: "He can make you so devoted."

"How do you know that the man in the arena today is strong?" Rena Morisawa was stunned.

"Of course he is powerful, otherwise how could he have such a big arena." Miyagi Xiangzi rolled his eyes in disdain: "Don't treat me as stupid, okay? I just don't know this world."

"Okay, okay, how about I introduce my man to you? I'll give him to you too?" Morisawa Reina didn't answer, but smiled and said, "Good things should be shared with besties."

"I don't want to." Miyagi Xiangzi shook her head: "I hope to meet what kind of man can charm our famous female leader of the Yamaguchi Group so much."

"You fascinate me too." Morisawa Reina suddenly rushed over and wiped her small hand under the water: "This peach waist slit fascinates me to death."

"Hey, what are you doing?" Miyagi Xiangzi quickly ran to the other side, splashing the water in the bathtub over with her hands frantically.

Not to be outdone, Morisawa Reina scooped up some water to fight back.

Two beauties, two white bodies, were playing in the bathtub.

The two of them were so tired from playing that they collapsed and lay on the edge of the bathtub.

After this incident, Miyagi Mukako seemed to be "familiar" with this identity.

Two little faces side by side.

"This will be your home from now on." Morisawa Reina panted and said, "Go choose a room for yourself. Of course, you can also live in the same room with me."

"I don't want to live in the same room with you." Miyagi Mukoya panted slightly and said to Morisawa Rena after looking at her.

——————

Fang Zuo walked to Tokyo Women's University.

The divine mind expands.

Surprisingly, Fei Guangying did not go back.

Still looking for something in the office.

Nagano Rei's room was empty, she might still be practicing boxing in the arena.

Momoki Kanonai went to bed early.

The little face was frowning.

The expression was somewhat dissatisfied.

Fang Zuo's cell phone was vibrating.

I took out my cell phone and saw that someone had sent me a text message.

A completely unfamiliar number that is not in the address book.

"I'm Sakura Kurumi, this is my other phone. Where are you? I want to see you."

(End of this chapter)

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