I founded Tantric Buddhism in London

Saturday is the last day Crossroads Hospital is open for business each week.

The business on this day was also extremely hot, even though most of the lower-level workers could only rest on Sunday - this was a day that even God had to rest after he created all things in the world.

However, in order to catch up with the free clinic day on the last day of this week, many workers must come to take advantage of this opportunity to reduce the cost of medicines even if they ask for leave or are absent from work.

But today some regular customers discovered that there is a new nurse in the hospital - he looks like a courageous and capable man, with neat short hair, and a gentle smile on his face... just like Grams Miss Rowett.

But compared to Miss Croft's smile, it was more reserved, like a gentle gentleman.

Moreover, this gentleman is also very strong. Today, you can always see him walking around carrying heavy boxes filled with medicines. Occasionally, when there are not enough stretchers, he also needs to carry emergency patients and rush to them. The emergency room, but this gentleman walked swiftly and quite smoothly even when he was carrying a fat man weighing at least two hundred pounds... His thigh muscles must be very strong!

Could it be that this new caregiver was originally a professional dock unloader? But judging from his speech and behavior, he doesn't look like the uneducated lower class people like us, but more like a graduate from the University of London or Oxford University... Could it be that he is a kid from a rich family who comes to experience life?

"No, Mr. John is a soldier who has just retired from the army. Like us, he comes from a poor background and grew up in a church orphanage." Miss Crovitt at the triage table heard their whispers. He answered with a smile.

The whispering interrogator suddenly realized that he was a retired soldier... No wonder he looked extraordinarily masculine, like hundred-forged stainless steel, pliable and strong.

And what they were discussing was Watson. Under the influence of that welcoming ceremony, he had fully recovered, and his legs and feet had returned to their original appearance... He finally no longer needed to hide his true colors.

After the ceremony the night before yesterday, Winforest specially sent out Nello and Crowett, two old and new friends/acquaintances of Watson, to surround him, move them with affection and reason, and ask him for help. He tells the truth hidden under the surface of the world - a truth completely different from the truth told by Dr. Long of the Anti-Suppression Bureau.

"Si Chen is just the personification of the rules of the world. Whether you believe it or not, whether you worship, love, fear or hate... they still exist as always."

"Human beings cannot fight against Si Chen, just as humans cannot get rid of the need for oxygen, cannot resist the gravity of the earth's center, cannot hinder the replacement of the sun and the moon and the cycle of the four seasons... As long as everything in the world continues to move, Zhu Si Chen will also live forever. live."

"However, Si Chen is a god-like existence after all. Just as the frost giant will be born from Ymir's sweat, everything related to Si Chen has a mysterious power that transcends nature. Si Chen's past, Si Chen The secrets of Si Chen, the history of Si Chen... These information are carried by words, music, dances, pictures, sculptures and other objects. Once mortals know the secrets under the surface of the world, the truth in their minds will resonate with the laws of the world, and will resonate with the sky and the earth. Build a connection...Steal the power of transcending nature from Si Chen, who symbolizes the laws of nature!"

Nero Bacchus said forcefully.

Crowett nodded in agreement, "Yeah, yeah, Mr. Nello is right."

"Sir Watson, have you also felt the abundant vitality in your body now? This is the power of Heart Sichen!!! It is a supernatural power that allows us to break through the speed of cell division. All injuries can be healed quickly, even if Even broken limbs can be reattached, and those difficult and complicated diseases that cannot be solved by modern medicine are nothing in the face of this power... Aren't you excited?"

"So many of our comrades-in-arms have suffered from incurable pain, disability, and even death due to war injuries. But as long as everyone can grasp this power, there will no longer be the misery of birth, old age, illness, and death in the world. There will be no more wars and pain, and the world will usher in peace and beauty... Sir Watson, when we fought those evil Gaji soldiers in Furstan, wasn't it just to end that senseless war? Can there be peace for both Great Britain and Furstan?”

Crowett nodded in agreement, "Yeah, yeah, Mr. Nello is absolutely right."

Watson frowned slightly, seemingly lost in thought because of his old subordinate's words. If everyone grasps the power of the code of conscience, there will be no more war, illness and death in the world, but if no one will die... then how can I experience the pleasure of killing! ! !

"Sir Watson, what are you still hesitating about? Don't you want to see a world without bloodshed and pain? Are you happy to see children crying because their father died on the battlefield? Don't you want to see a peaceful world? Are the flowers always bright?”

Yes, I long for blood and death, I expect to hear wailing and screaming, and I am happy to see war and killing.

Watson looked at his old subordinate with a slightly doubtful look... Nello, you really disappoint me! It turns out that in your eyes I am a coward who timidly refused to fight. Do you think that I fought bravely in Furstein to defend Great Britain? ! I want to release my true self and feel the joy of killing! ! !

"Yes, yes, yes, what Mr. Nello said makes so much sense! Don't you, Mr. John, want to see the innocent smiles of the children?" Crowett said.

"Smile! I don't want to see those stinky kids' snotty smiles at all!!!" Crowett's second face said.

"Sir Watson!" Nello suddenly held Watson's hands. He seemed to be deeply immersed in his own fantasy, or the ideal set for him by Winfrey. His expression was excited and passionate, as if They are those angry young people in later generations who have been too deeply poisoned by the Internet. "With your help and Mr. Winfrey's talent... we can certainly create a world without pain and suffering!!!"

That's enough, Nello, you look so stupid, silly, and foolish...Did Winfrey just plant such low-level and boring ideals in you? It's so boring...

But Watson still pretended to be deeply touched. He seemed to be touched by Nello's deafening words, and he firmly held the other person's hands back, with sincerity and emotion in his eyes.

"Nello! I didn't expect that you and Mr. Morgan would have such lofty ambitions. Such a wonderful future... I will definitely contribute my own strength to this!!!"

"Chief Watson!!!"

The two grown men held each other's hands sympathetically.

Crowett also applauded in a dignified manner, "Hehehe, welcome Mr. John to officially join our order."