Li Zhaotian said leisurely: "Master Wang is the first person in my Xiangjiang to be proficient in the formation, and he is just a shallow grass big formation. ”

The higher you hold it, the heavier it falls, anyway, you can't break the formation, and it's not yourself who is ashamed.

Everyone in the Tuyumen nodded, and they looked even more attentive.

Wang Zixuan raised his hand and touched the huge red lantern, sensing it slightly, and everyone in the Tuyumen behind him held their breath, not daring to make a sound.

There was a pop, and everyone turned back dissatisfied, only to see Du Kun glancing at Fao dissatisfied, the latter glaring, and everyone retracted their gaze stupidly.

Fao's face turned black, it was really not his fart!

What a huge aura!

Wang Zixuan's face was solemn, but secretly he was absorbing the pure aura surging out of the red lantern.

The statues of the god of wind and the statue of the god of thunder on the left and right of the Thunder Gate suddenly buzzed.

The eyes of everyone in Tuyumen are shining, Master Wang is worthy of the master of feng shui, and it is really spicy!

Two monks wearing braided hats, rosaries on their wrists, and black robes rushed over, obviously trying to stop Wang Zixuan.

"Stop them, don't hinder the master from breaking the formation!" Apei Shintaro shouted in a deep voice.

The two women tumbled out, and two puffs of white smoke lit up on the ground, and when the smoke cleared, two purple-clothed warriors who looked like ninjas, slashing across their swords, slashed towards the two monks.

Wang Zixuan glanced back, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his head was on the top of the Thunder Gate lantern, and his hands grabbed the statues of the wind god and the god of thunder on the left and right, and two streams of aura were absorbed, and the two statues of the gods became more and more humming.

Rabbits don't eat the grass next to the nest, Wang Zixuan has always been restrained in the Chinese territory, but he doesn't care so much outside, anyway, it will be the Tuyumen family who will take the blame afterwards.

The humming sound of the Statue of the Wind God and the Statue of the God of Thunder gradually weakened, and two horizontal tears flowed from the eyes of the statue, and the aura of the Wishing Power accumulated over countless years was almost gone, and it was all tears.

Akiko Kurahashi and Haruko Wakasugi opened their mouths wide when they saw it, and the idols cried, it turned out that Master Wang was so powerful!

Wang Zixuan suddenly laughed, only to see his figure flash, and his hands supported the waists of the two women: "Brother will take you fly!"

Suddenly gone!

Everyone exclaimed, and found that the formation of the Thunder Gate had disappeared, and after looking again, they found that Wang Zixuan and the three of them had appeared halfway to the second gate of Sensoji Temple, the treasure gate, and after a while, the three of them disappeared.

Tuyumen Hanzi and the others saw that their foreheads were sweating, this Master Wang was really good, and he definitely underestimated his strength before.

Kaminarimon Gate to Treasure Gate is a stone road, which is the only way to visit Kannon, and the name of this road is "Nakamishi" Street. Founded between 1688 and 1735, Nakami World-dole is one of the oldest shopping streets in Toei, starting with 20 shops and now growing into a shopping street with dozens of shops.

Wang Zixuan took the two daughters and arrived at the treasure gate in the blink of an eye.

The second main gate of Sensoji Temple is called Treasure Gate, also known as Niomon Gate.

It is called Niomon because there are 1,000 kilograms of Vajra Lux Nio statue on the left and right, and it is called Treasure Gate because it houses the treasures of Sensoji Temple on the second floor, and although it is not as famous as Kaminarimon, Niomon is more magnificent than Kaminarimon.

The back of the treasure door is very interesting, there are two large slippers, don't underestimate it, it takes 2,500 kilograms of straw to weave a slipper, because the weight of the slippers themselves is 500 kilograms, it seems that no one but Nioh can wear it.

Wang Zixuan touched the huge straw sandals, it was still very big up close, quite spectacular, it is said that this straw sandals will be redone every 10 years, and the spiritual power is surging.

"Master Wang, there should be gods in Sensoji Temple, so you won't anger them, right?" said Kurahashi Akiko tremblingly.

"Your Tuyumen family invited me here, and I didn't want to come. Wang Zixuan said with a smile.

"Tsuchigomon...... Tsuchigomon ......: "The statues of Nioh on the left and right of the entire treasure gate seem to be roaring.

"Ah, that's terrible!" exclaimed Akiko Kurahashi and Haruko Wakasugi.

"Quack!" Wang Zixuan grabbed the statue of King Ren on the left and right with both hands, and the treasure door kept shaking, slag falling off, and the sky and earth shook, as if there was an earthquake.

Wang Zixuan was delighted in his heart, the income from this Sensoji temple and his party is comparable to three years of penance, it is definitely worth it, I am really a chicken thief.

"This benefactor, stop quickly!" shouted an old monk wearing a yellow robe, a black monk's robe inside, and a Zen staff in his hand.

Wang Zixuan looked at the qi condensed, and his heart sank, the yellow-clothed old monk led by him turned out to be quite powerful in the qi realm.

The advantage is almost taken, Wang Zixuan clasped his hands together and saluted, pretending not to know: "This monk, what do you call me?"

"Donor, why do you break the treasure statue of my town temple, aren't you afraid of angering the gods and condemning crimes!" The old monk spoke fluent Chinese and was not angry and arrogant.

"This high monk, it was the Tuyumen family who invited me to come over to break the formation and help the Tuyumen family take the treasures home. Wang Zixuan said.

"Tuyumen family?" the old monk's face was gloomy.

An old monk in black whispered in Dongying next to him: "Guanshou, we agreed with the Tuyumen family before, if they can invite someone to break the formation, they can take things. ”

Piercing the head is what it means to be an elder.

The old monk in the yellow robe had a darker face, since there is an agreement, the monks don't speak, then forget it, but if the people in front of him continue to break the formation, it is even more terrible than demolishing the Sensoji Temple, you must know that Wang Zixuan seems to be able to directly damage the magic weapon, which is difficult for him to do.

The old monk was a little embarrassed, and said with a deep salute: "This benefactor, the poor monk Sensoji Guan Shou (Elder) Gu Xiao Shangzheng, can you go to the rear to drink a cup of tea?"

Akiko Kurahashi and Haruko Wakasugi thought they had heard it wrong, this Sensoji Kanshoya Takamasa was still a tea ceremony master in the Toei cultivation world, and the Nioh Gyokuro tea he planted was hard to find in Toei, and the Gyokuro tea with a little leftover material was called the best tea in Toei.

And his tea is not qualified for everyone to drink, even if the emperor doesn't give face, today he actually wants to invite Master Wang to drink tea, so how powerful is this Master Wang?

"It's an honor!" Wang Zixuan smiled slightly.

"May I ask the name of the donor?" Gu Xiaoshang said gently.

"In the lower Xiangjiang Feng Shui master, Wang Zixuan. "Wang Zixuan is neither close nor alienated, neither humble nor arrogant.

"It turned out to be a feng shui master, no wonder Wang Shizhu is so ......"

After the treasure gate, you will find the main hall of Sensoji Temple. The main hall in Japan is the equivalent of the Daxiong Hall in China, and the main hall is dedicated to the Bodhisattva Avalokiteshvara.

The two of them said as they walked towards the courtyard on the west side in front of the treasure gate, where the monks of Sensoji Temple lived. There is a strolling garden made by Kobori Enshu, which is generally not open to the public, and it is a garden with a touch of Zen rhyme, and Akiko Kurahashi and Haruko Wakasugi were a little obsessed for a while, and their eyes were straight behind Wang Zixuan, like a puppet.

"What does this mean?" Wang Zixuan glanced back and said unhappily.

"Don't blame the donor, the poor monk has no malicious intentions, the court forbids the female dependents to enter, for the sake of the donor, this has been an exception, they just take a nap, and some words are inconvenient for the people of the Tuyumen family to listen! Gu Xiaoshang clasped his hands together and said apologetically.

"Hmm. Wang Zixuan entered indifferently.

Gu Xiaoshang is quite confident in his tea ceremony, and believes that Wang Zixuan will be satisfied.

The guest and the host sat down, but Wang Zixuan's eyes were through the wall of the meditation room, looking at the east side of the main hall, where there was a faint aura fluctuation, which was the barrier of the formation, and there was another place hidden, that should be the Asakusa Shrine, the inheritance place of the Tuyumen family, maybe the Tuyumen death was inside.

Gu Xiaoshang was kneeling down to wash tea, and said leisurely: "After the separation of the Meiji God and Buddha, Asakusa Shrine and Sensoji Temple belong to different legal person management.