Blooming heart?

What is this?

Zhang Lu knew that the source of the blooming heart is that Buddhism uses the pure heart as a lotus, so it is called "heart flower".

"Is it related to this?"

It was just a matter of Zhang Lu's thought.

In my mind, something strange happened.

The seven-colored flowers swaying in the wind actually disappeared one by one.

No, it does not disappear, but enters the inside of one's own body, and then every color enters various organs of the human body.

The red of bullfighting, the orange of sunshine, the yellow of fallen, the green of tranquility, the blue of eternity, the white of sacredness, and the purple of nobility, are selected into different organs one by one.

Among them, the red of bullfighting is open in the heart.

Sunshine Orange, opens in the liver.

The tranquility green opens in the spleen.

The eternal blue opens in the kidneys.

The sacred white, let go in the lungs.

The internal organs have changed color and the colorful colors, which is so magical.

"Is this a joyful heart?"

"Hey, there are two colors!"

Zhang Lu discovered that the fallen yellow and noble purple were free in the body and did not attach to any organs.

Magic is magic, but how do you understand this?

Why has it become so strange?

Zhang Lu knew it was a good thing, but he didn't understand the specific use for a while.

At this moment, the kneeling man put away the seven-colored flowers because Zhang Lu put away the seven-colored flowers.

The mountains pressing against him seemed to disappear in an instant, and he slowly stood up.

The pupils that seemed not to rotate changed continuously, and their shoulders suddenly trembled.

"How is this possible!"

His steps actually flicked back a few steps, obviously shocked.

He was actually hypnotized by the other party, which also affected his mind and knelt down in front of the other party!

He shook his head a few times, then looked at Zhang Lu, staring at him with his eyes tightly, there was nothing, just a tall and handsome young man.

"Are you Instructor Dante?" Zhang Lu suddenly asked.

He was slim and stunned, but he reacted quickly and asked in confusion: "Who is Dante?"

Zhang Lu smiled and said, "A bastard." He looked at the other person with interest.

As a result, the other party shook his head and said, "I don't know."

After saying that, he turned around and walked away slowly.

Before leaving the pharmacy, a voice came from behind: "Instructor Dante, don't let me meet this bastard, otherwise, hehe..."

The laughter made him tremble. After a few trembling times, he returned to normal again, accelerated his pace, opened the back door and walked out of the pharmacy.

"Is this guy a Superman?" the man said to himself, still with a shock in his pupils.

Zhang Lu smiled and walked to the back of the pharmacy where there was a female doctor wearing black-framed glasses.

Very young, about 20 years old, with beautiful facial features.

At this moment, the other party looked focused, recording the bottle of the medicine by stroke and putting small labels on the bottle.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, she stopped what she was doing and looked up at the person coming in. She was a handsome young soldier.

Before she could speak, Zhang Lu Can smiled and said, "Who was the one who came in just now?"

The beautiful pharmacist has lived in the Pacific Tears Island for a long time and often comes into contact with soldiers.

But the soldiers who came here were all the best among the army, each with a cold breath that made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Most of these soldiers are serious and cold, just a cold machine, not a living person.

This was the first time she saw such a handsome and cheerful soldier. Her eyes flashed and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

"No one has been here today, you are the first one." The beautiful pharmacist seemed to be in a good mood and smiled sweetly.

"I'm talking about who wears gold-rimmed glasses."

"Oh, you mean him, he is Instructor Dante..." A trace of respect appeared on the beautiful pharmacist's face, and he was about to introduce Instructor Dante to Zhang Lu.

As a result, Zhang Lu laughed and scolded: "It turns out that it's this bastard. If I don't give me a generous gift, I won't let him go and wait."

The reverence on the beautiful pharmacist's face suddenly condensed, revealing a hint of horror.

"He actually called Instructor Dante a bastard..."

Those unruly soldiers on the island, the one who saw Instructor Dante was not like a mouse, and Zhan Zhan Ke, had no idea how respectful it was on his face. Who dared to call Instructor Dante a bastard?

The beautiful pharmacist was scared and wanted to chat with Zhang Lu for a few words, but now all the words were swallowed back into his stomach.

Finally, I couldn't help but say, "You are new, right? You must maintain respect for Instructor Dante. He is a very amazing person."

"Is that so? But I think he's still a bastard."

...

The Tears Island of the Pacific Ocean is particularly lively today.

Airplanes are constantly landing at military airports on the island.

Those who came down were all wearing military uniforms, very ordinary military uniforms, and even had no epaulettes.

But they were surrounded by tall soldiers, with cold eyes as lightning as lightning, and were alert to everything around them.

"How do these soldiers look different from those participating in the training?"

"Yes, from such a distance, the gaze swept over and was as sharp as a knife."

"Is there any big shot here today? Is this a person not a bodyguard?"

"Tears of the Pacific Ocean are just an isolated island overseas, so no big shot would come here."

"That's right, I guess I'm a new soldier participating in the training!"

The residents on the island were watching from a distance and started to discuss, curious and puzzled.

Rosquez, Oddon, Adjutant, Guard and others strode forward to welcome the arrival of these people.

A group of 38 people, not those tall bodyguards, represent the national representatives participating in the World Red Shield Competition.

"Welcome to you, Tears of the Pacific Ocean, it hasn't been so lively for a long time."

Rosquez walked up with a smile and shook hands with such people one by one, then led them into a spacious conference room.

After everyone took their seats, Rosquez, who was in charge of the meeting, first swept the scene, then looked at Odorden beside him, and asked in a low voice: "Why didn't you see Dante?"

"I have asked someone to inform him." Oddon said.

Rosquez browed and said seriously: "Dante is the sixth hypnotic master, the only person in the world who can cure war syndrome."

"He enjoys a high reputation among soldiers all over the world. If we want to sign the Anti-Superman Convention, he must be present."

Odorden looked at the representatives of these countries in the conference room. Everyone came to represent the will of the country and appeared at the same time. He wanted to know the specifications and importance of this conference.

Odorden nodded and said, "I'll go find him now."

As soon as Odorden got up, he saw Dante had walked to the door of the conference room.
Chapter completed!