After completing a new round of divine power plastic surgery, Fang Ti did not return to the real world, but put on headphones and began to learn the language of Fusang.

Fusang's language is actually not difficult, for Fang Lei, who is a god, with his own strong spiritual power, it is extremely fast to learn.

But Fang Lei's learning process is actually very slow, because Fang Lei not only has to learn listening, speaking, reading and writing, but he also has to learn the most authentic listening, speaking, reading and writing, the kind with a local accent!

After a full day, Fang was tired and sleepless, and finally mastered a language that was completely unfamiliar to him before.

This kind of learning speed is beyond the reach of even the top geniuses in the real world.

Fang Ti rubbed his somewhat tired eyes, shook his head and chuckled:

"It's no wonder that even in another world, at the slightest chance, people break their heads and want to become transcendent. ”

"For ordinary people, the transcendent is the difference between an ant and an elephant. For the acquisition of such power, even if the qualifications are not enough, it is worth contributing faith to the gods to gain power. ”

Thinking of this, Fang Lei's heart was somewhat relaxed.

After all, the stronger the power, the more reluctant people are to lose it.

The weaker the human being, the more he wants to gain power after seeing the greatness of power.

But God can give them strength!

I got my clothes ready, I learned the language, I changed my appearance...... Fang Ti asked himself, he was fully prepared.

As for Shikigami?

That thing doesn't need to be prepared at all!

You must know that even the strongest onmyoji in the legend of Fusang, the Shishen he has mastered is only the evolution of the twenty-eight stars of Huaxia.

And Fang Lei is the lord of the stars...... Hehe, don't talk about it.

After making all the preparations, Fang Ti didn't alarm anyone, and went straight back to the real world.

In the end, he is a small boss in the real world, and after politely greeting a few neighbors he met, he got into a taxi that was long overdue and drove towards the airport.

From Jiangnan to Fusang, this distance is really not a distance in today's prosperous science and technology.

Even this distance is not as far as Fang Ti coming back to Jiangnan from near Longhu Mountain, plus it is the reason for taking a plane, Fang Ti who does not need to carry any salute will only be faster.

Of course, in order to travel conveniently and freedom of movement, Fang Lei did not hold a group, but used his small boss's considerable flow of water to apply for a visa as quickly as possible, and then flew directly to the past.

Not long after the plane took off, it had already arrived near its destination.

From a distance in the sky, Fusang looks like a silkworm lying on the blue sea, and Huaxia in the distance is a rooster with wings ready to fly.

"From Feng Shui, there is nothing wrong with roosters eating insects. ”

Fang Lei chuckled lightly, and looked intently at the country that was getting closer and closer below, this was the first time he had come to Fusang.

Fuso is small, but its national strength is not weak.

It is said that Citigroup's technology, Fuso's electronics, and Germany's machinery are the most powerful things in the world.

For this point, Fang Ti still agrees.

After all, that's the truth, and if you don't admit it, it's a sign of self-deception.

For the continuous transcendent events in Huaxia, it is the sword immortal, the descendant of the witch sect and the demon beast, in fact, these things are also rumored within Huaxia.

Because of the intervention of the state apparatus, although the foreign forces are very curious about what is happening in China, they really can't get any useful information under the muddy waters.

From a state-to-country perspective, they prefer to believe that what has happened recently is the result of Huaxia's attempt to cover up some of their breakthrough inventions.

Of course, in the final analysis, this situation is due to Fang tiredness.

In China, he didn't think clearly about the relationship between faith and culture for a while, and he has been walking on thin ice in everything.

"But this time it's different......"

In the bump of the plane's landing, a meaningful smile appeared on Fang Lei's face.

Fuso is different from China, even if the culture of Fuso originates from China, but it is still very different.

Culture, National Day, Social ...... None of this is the same.

In a country that believes in animism and is legal in the underworld, Fang Lei feels that he can use his fists and feet to play a big game.

"Maybe after today, all the powerful countries in the world will know that the era of the transcendent has come!"

"Of course...... I should have found a helper for this scene. ”

"After all, it's hard to stand alone. ”

The outline of the general plan has been formed in Fang Lei's heart, and the beginning of all plans is the appearance of Onmyoji Ryosuke Abe!

Late at night, in the northeast of Kyoto, under the bright moonlight, the shrine covered by cherry blossoms still reverberates with beautiful wind chimes.

The scenery here is extremely beautiful, and it is a popular tourist attraction in Kyoto, because the owner of this place was the strongest onmyoji in the history of Fuso - Abe Harumei!

A man who is like a mystery in itself, leaving behind countless legends.

And the current owner of this place is the Tuyumen family, which is very important in Fuso.

In an era when technology has not yet reflected its superiority, although the Tsuchiomon family is not as prosperous as the Abe family, it is still famous in Fuso.

Relying on the trust of the former royal family and the belief in gods in Fuso culture, the Tsuchigomon family, which claims to be the inheritor of Abe Harumi, is the most mysterious place in Fuso.

It's also under the poison of anime.,What all the middle two teenagers think.,A place where extraordinary power is hidden.。

It is also because of the inheritance of countless years and the concept of the family and the country, although the current Tuyumen family is not as close to a god as Abe Harumi back then, whether it is in the religious world, or the political world, or the economy, the Tuyumen family has a strong influence in Fuso country.

Not inferior to the powerful influence of those big conglomerates!

Under the moonlight, cherry blossoms flutter and wind chimes sing softly...... In the scene like a paradise, the appearance of a slender figure brought the whole picture to life.

Under the bright moon, a bewitching and handsome young man, dressed as an onmyoji, lazily shook the fan in his hand, and walked leisurely towards the Qingming Shrine.

At night, the vicinity of the shrine is still crowded with tourists.

And as soon as that bewitching young man appeared, under his mysterious temperament, he instantly became the absolute focus and attracted everyone's attention.

"What a beautiful man. ”

"It's so pretty...... The last man I saw was such a good-looking man, or an actor who played a sword fairy on a Huaxia video website. ”

"I've seen that too, but I prefer it, it's charming, oh my God...... I wanted to tell my husband that I was going to get a perm. ”

The crowd whispered, but it was only whispering, and no one wanted to break such a beautiful and dreamy scene.

Under the moonlight, the evil young man dressed as an onmyoji walked towards the Qingming Shrine, and when he passed the bridge, he suddenly covered his mouth and nose with a fan, and chuckled:

"Hehehe, is this the bridge of the ancestral sealing power?"

"Although this bridge is no longer the bridge it once was, but mortals...... But there is no way to shake the power of the ancestors. ”

The fan covered his mouth and nose, and Ryosuke Abe muttered to himself softly.

After speaking, he looked at a little couple on the bridge, because of his appearance, they were looking at him inexplicably.

Ryosuke Abe slapped the fan in his palm a few times, looking at the little couple, with an evil and charming smile on his face, such a smile made the Fuso woman subconsciously tighten her thighs.

The next moment, Ryosuke Abe's face turned cold, and he said softly: "Get out." ”

"Yaga!"

When the Fuso man, who was much shorter than himself, heard this, he scolded angrily, took a few steps forward, and stretched out his hand to pull his collar.

"Huh...... Ignorant mortals, you are as ignorant as you were in the Heiankyo era. ”

Ryosuke Abe's face once again raised an evil smile, looking at the angry man, the fan in his hand was lightly fanned, and suddenly a gust of demonic wind struck, directly lifting the man out of the bridge.

"So, what about you?"

The soft voice sounded, making the Fusang woman come back to her senses, and then looked at the handsome young man, and the Fusang woman realized that she didn't know when, the young man's image had changed greatly.

He was still handsome and bewitching, but there was a dark blue light burning like ghost fire in his eyes, making him look like a demon!

Around the bridge, it became even more cold for a moment.

"Ah!!!!h

In the midst of the piercing screams, the Fuso woman ran away.

Whether it was the cold breath or the appearance that suddenly became like a demon, it made this Fusang woman react and act subconsciously.

But Ryosuke Abe acted as if he was nothing, so he crossed his knees on the bridge, his face was serious, and he slowly fanned the fan in his hand.

The screams shattered the silence of the night, making all the tourists look at the man of incredible beauty.

The samurai inside the shrine also rushed out, and when they saw the man dressed as an onmyoji sitting on the bridge, and the frightened or blank eyes of the tourists, they immediately understood what was happening.

The samurai looked at each other and instantly understood what they meant.

Although modern society is technologically advanced, this is the territory of the Tsuchigomon family, and it is a place shrouded in Shinto beliefs.

Especially the Na Er Bridge, which is the façade of the Tuyumen family, will never allow any losses!

After looking at each other, the young samurai, who had studied under the famous master, ran towards the side of the bridge.

However, before they could approach the seated young man, their steps were subconsciously paused, for after approaching the young man, a sense of foreboding rose in each of them.

It was as if I had suddenly stepped into an ominous realm, and my whole body was cold.

Can it not be cold?

The power of Xuanwu and the power of the White Tiger were released at the same time, cold and murderous enough to create an atmosphere similar to that of a ghost.

"Something is wrong, gentlemen......" A samurai muttered to himself, his eyes flickering.

"Hmph! Pretending to be a ghost at Qingming Shrine is really an axe!"

Of course, there are also samurai who firmly believe in their bushido, even if there is an ominous feeling all over his body, he still strides towards the man dressed as an onmyoji with his hands.

"This friend, we are from the Qingming Shrine, and your behavior has affected the order of the shrine, please ...... with me"

The samurai at the head pulled out the wooden knife at his waist and scolded loudly, but before he could finish speaking, the young man sitting in the cross-legged seat slowly opened his eyes.

What kind of eyes are they!

The faint fox fire is burning, like the passage of the two worlds of yin and yang, deep and terrifying.

"The people of Qingming Shrine, a group of slaves, are you qualified to talk to me like that?"

In the midst of everyone's incredible gaze, the Onmyoji sitting on the bridge suddenly levitated out of thin air, and the dark blue flame burned out of thin air as he sat down, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a five-pointed star shape composed of flames.

"It's ......"

"Kikyo print?!"

"Are the special effects? Is it a movie, or is it the hype of the Sunny Shrine?"

Such a weird and magical scene made all the tourists exclaim, and they all speculated whether it was filming, or Qingming Shrine was hype?

But no matter how you look at it, these people don't see anything like a camera, but there are a lot of lights in the Sunny Shrine that are lit up.

On the bellflower mark of the faint flame star, the onmyoji looked indifferent, looking at the men dressed as samurai:

"My name is Ryosuke Abe, and you and other mere servants dare to offend Abe's name?"

With black hair and no wind, all the samurai seemed to be stared at by the flood beast, and the terrifying aura made them unable to move.

"Get out of here, and get on your knees!"

With a fan, the demon wind rose out of thin air, sending all the samurai flying.

This is not over, they flew out, under the demonic wind, knelt directly on the ground, and couldn't get up at all.

Even if they want to resist under the spirit of bushido, it is under that powerful and terrifying aura, and their bodies no longer seem to belong to them.

In mid-air, the Onmyoji stood up out of thin air, looked at the samurai kneeling on the ground, and while he fanned his fan, he laughed evilly:

"Hehehe...... A slave must be like a slave. ”

"In the Heiankyo period, you committed a crime, and as a great onmyoji, it is not an exaggeration for me to feed you to youkai. ”

"I'm so merciful. ”

With his hands outstretched, Onmyoji Ryosuke Abe suddenly said in a loud voice:

"For my foresight, my ancestors, please grant me the power you have sealed in the bridge. ”

"Come on, let's revive, the great gods who have been sealed here by the ancestor Haruaki Abe!"