The words were still spoken from the old monk, but both the tone and the voice changed.

The old monk's voice was humble and calm, but this voice was sharp and arrogant.

It is a crane guarding the head, sealed inside the old monk's body.

In other words, the old monk in front of him is a man named Zhuriki.

Moreover, judging from the fact that one of the old monks had occupied the body and spoke without going wild, this guy was also a perfect man, Jorie.

Unfortunately, outsiders don't know this.

They only knew that Shouhe was sealed inside the old monk, and they could often hear Shouhe's voice, so they thought he was possessed by Shouhe and imprisoned him as a monster.

To put it bluntly, it is a vulgar opinion.

Hearing Shuhe's words, Long Er couldn't help but sigh, "What's the matter? You don't need to eat anyway, so how can you get rid of some leftovers?"

"It has nothing to do with whether you need it or not, it's a matter of respect."

"If you don't eat, don't eat it, I'll take away the rest."

Speaking of this, Long Er changed the subject and said, "Old monk, I have now become a senior manager of the Sand Village and have a high voice. When I come back from my mission, they will let you go."

"Tsk, you humans are so kind?"

The old monk couldn't help but sarcastic, and the next second, his face became calm again.

Obviously, the previous words were said by Shotori.

"Forget it, the old monk is doing a pretty good job here."

"But here, you have no freedom at all."

"Free in your heart, free everywhere."

"Stop, stop..." Long Er made a pause gesture, "Don't talk to me about Buddhist principles. I don't understand at all. I only believe in what I see, hear and feel."

"Yes, people only believe in what they see, hear and feel." The old monk sighed deeply, "Everyone in the village regards me as a monster. Even if I am not, they think so."

"So you care about other people's eyes?"

"Yes." The old monk nodded, "If I go out, they will be afraid and afraid, but if I stay in prison, they will be at ease."

Long Er didn't say anything.

He squatted down and looked directly at the old monk.

The old monk looked at him calmly.

Ban Sheng, Long Er sighed, "They never care about your feelings, but you always think about them. Old monk, you are a good person."

"Amitabha!"

The old monk shouted the Buddha's name, picked up the chopsticks to eat and drink.

Long Er glared at his eyes, and his spirit entered the sealed space inside the old monk's body... In the vast desert under the full moon, a huge raccoon cat monster with violet patterns stood between the world.

"Single, little raccoon cat!"

Long Er greeted him with a smile.

The raccoon cat, who was looking up at the moon, glanced at him squintly and then looked into the sky.

"Are you bored to see this broken moon every day?"

"Tsk, if it weren't for you humans, I would be so bored that I saw through the moon every day?"

Long Er touched the tip of his nose and said, "It's the person who sealed you, not us humans."

"It's all the same." The raccoon said sarcastically: "When the old monk is about to die, you will be the next one to seal me."

"It should be!"

Long Er said something uncertain.

The original work was sealed by Chiyo, but now the situation of Sanniang is a little different.

After having yourself, Sa Yin will surely be prosperous and prosperous in the future. Excellent young generations will emerge one after another, and the elderly will not come to continue working when they are old.

"But I will give you freedom."

"Tsk, I'm willing to accept the loss. I promised to give you a chakra, so I won't go back on my word. There is no need to say some self-contradictory words to flatter me. This makes my IQ feel insulted."

Ryuuer, who is only seven years old, is already a famous puppet designer in Sakai Village.

Some of theories and design concepts he often proposed have benefited the puppet masters in the entire village.

Given this great contribution and Long Er's premature wisdom, the village cultivated him more than anyone in history.

All kinds of research materials are almost what you want.

Even when Long Er proposed to study the tailed beast chakra, the third generation Fengying took him to meet the old monk after thinking for a month.

After a simple conversation, the third generation of Fengying came to this sealed space with Long Er's spirit and had his first meeting with Shusa.

At that time, Shouhe did not agree with Die Fu, and his mind was full of hatred for humanity.

Not only did he refuse the request to give the child chakra, he also threatened to eat him.

But the child didn't care, but instead competed with jokes and provocations, and finally made a bet.

[You who hate humans will inevitably identify with humans and your host.]

[I hate humans, and I will always hate humans.]

The two made such a bet.

If the child loses, let it kill him. If Shuhe loses, he must agree to the other party and give Chakra help when he needs it.

Then, Shouhe lost.

It agreed with Fenfu and felt that he was the person the Six Path Immortals mentioned.

Although the other party denied it, it still agreed with the old monk.

So, it became Long Er's power bank.

All kinds of weapons and chakra needed by the puppets were all from Shuhe.

Otherwise, with his standard chakra level chakra, even the chakra that provides silver is not enough.

"I'm telling the truth." Long Er shook his head slightly, "The tailed beast is regarded as a strategic weapon because it has a huge chakra. I can't change this concept."

"That's all."

"But what if the huge chakra is no longer exclusive to the tailed beast?"

"Are you referring to those rare items in the world?

Indeed, there is a chakra in this world that is comparable to or even surpasses our tailed beasts, but it is even rarer and harder to control than tailed beasts.

Then you will still turn around and place your target on the tailed beast.”

"I'm not referring to those things."

"That means?"

"Chakra manufacturer..." Long Er looked up at Shohi, "By studying the essence of chakra, we can create a device for producing chakra. As long as you can study this thing, your tailed beasts will no longer be unique."

Shouhe stared at Long Er silently and suddenly laughed out loud.

"I thought you were going to say something, but that's the end?"

"You don't think I can make this thing?"

"If you're talking about a chakra manufacturer that makes chakra from scratch, that's what I think."

"Then are we going to make a bet?"

Shouhe's heart broke out and had an unknown premonition, and it always felt that this scene seemed familiar.

"What are you betting on?"

"Betting if I can make a chakra generator."

“What is the bet?”

"If I can't develop a chakra manufacturer within twenty years, I'll put you before Fenfu died."

"Then you have researched it?"
Chapter completed!