Chapter 6: Return to the Curse

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[This chapter is slightly more informative, and those who can understand what this chapter is talking about can leave a message in the book review area, and by the way, collect the names of the onmyoji and the old monk...... Well, as long as the name and surname are already there. 】

This is a city in Japan.

The city has a long history, and more than 1,000 years ago, the disciples of Tang Sanzang came here to preach Buddhism and sat here. Since then, it has become a city that celebrates Buddhism.

During the Heian period, the city was also a retreat for a highly respected monk, who left many of his legends here.

For example, with a fluttering flying bowl, the granary of a greedy old man can be removed in an instant, and the diseases of people thousands of miles away can be completely cured. It is said that when the monk stayed in the city, there would even be a purple cloud that would not disperse all year round.

Although the monk did not leave a temple here, and he did not know whether these legends were true or false, his descendants still left a picture scroll of the origin of Xingui Mountain and recorded his legend.

However, during the Warring States period, Oda Nobunaga, known as the Demon King of the Sixth Heaven, captured the city and stationed a heavy army here.

Oda Nobunaga behaved strangely, it seemed that he was not looking for something to include the city in his territory. But according to people's speculation, it seems that he didn't find anything in the end.

Because before Oda Nobunaga left, the great thunder burned down all the temples in the city, and even the golden body of the Tang Dynasty monk was burned by him, and finally completely turned into ashes. Oda Nobunaga even ordered his ashes to be sprinkled on the mountain gate, so that all the people who passed by him would step on him for thousands of years.

Since then, Buddhism has been in decline in the city, and the onmyoji of Japan have flourished, and the city has been home to many shrines, the oldest of which is the one called Moriya......

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"In other words, Sanae in the East Wind Valley is still missing......

In the Moriya Shrine, Yang Yun is sitting face-to-face with Sanae's mother in the garden in the backyard.

Although he was mentally prepared, after learning the news that Sanae still hadn't returned, Yang Yun couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart.

Sanae's absence meant that the two gods were not in the shrine, and Yang Yun's plan naturally fell through.

[In that case, then I have to try my luck at that temple......]

"Speaking of which, it's almost spring. Looking at Yang Yun's frowning brows, Sanae's mother suddenly said something, "Look, the cherry blossoms are blooming." ”

"Sakura ......"

A petal floated to the table, Yang Yun looked at the falling cherry blossoms, and his brows still did not loosen, "I remember the last time I came, it shouldn't be spring yet, right?"

"Yes, it's been a month since you last visited. Sanae's mother nodded, "Thanks to your money, the Moriya Shrine has received a lot of faith in this month, and I think those two gods will be happy too." ”

"Perhaps......" Yang Yun smiled bitterly, at this moment he actually began to wonder why he had not become a believer in the gods. If you believe in those two gods, you should be able to contact them at this time.

"You seem to be bothered, so in that case, I'll give you a divination. Sanae's mother smiled.

Before Yang Yun could answer, Sanae's mother closed her eyes, and a faint white light lit up on her body. Seeing this situation, Yang Yun couldn't object, so he had to wait for her divination to be completed.

As the white light grew brighter and brighter, beads of sweat oozed from Sanae's mother's forehead at the same time. It seems that this divination is also very burdensome for her.

After half a ring, the white light finally dimmed, and Sanae's mother reopened her eyes.

"What is the result of the divination?" Yang Yun asked.

And so on. ”

Just one word.

"Wait?" Yang Yun repeated in surprise.

"That's right. Sanae's mother nodded slightly: "Wait for a month, and you will know by yourself." ”

【…… This time, I replied to the curse, but it only took sixty days. Now all of a sudden, he said that he would make me wait for thirty days......]

[However, if you run the Mixed Yuan One Qigong to optimize all the B-level internal forces, it will take exactly one month.] And on my own, trying to find that ethereal secret is no less than looking for a needle in a haystack......]

Thinking of this, Yang Yun made up his mind and said to Sanae's mother, "Then, I'll trouble you this month." ”

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In a luxurious Japanese-style room, two people are staring at each other widely.

One of the middle-aged men was dressed in clothes from the Heian period of Japan, and at the same time his expression was extremely proud.

The other old man had a shiny bald head, wore shabby monk's robes, his face was full of wrinkles, and his expression was full of sorrow, looking like a high-ranking monk.

These two people sat facing each other, and there was a stark contrast between the rich and handsome and the short and poor......

After staring at him for a while, it was the old monk who spoke first.

"Amitabha, it's been a month, and you still haven't found the person who ruined the curse?"

"Hmph...... You don't have to worry about it. The middle-aged onmyoji snorted coldly: "It's just a real yàn, as long as 'that' is still in my hand, curse that kind of thing, how much and how much." ”

"Amitabha...... Have you been able to fully grasp that thing?" the old monk folded his hands and whispered a Buddha name: "If you don't grasp that thing well, it can destroy the whole world......

"I know very well what I'm doing, I don't need you to command me!" said the middle-aged Onmyoji with a disgusted face.

"I just don't want the world to ruin miè......"

"What about destroying the whole world? You and I are both Cunzi who have lived for thousands of years, why talk about such nonsense?" The middle-aged Onmyoji suddenly flicked his sleeves, "Even if you and I are both Cunzi who condensed the golden pill, but have you forgotten what happened back then? There are not a few Yuanying-level powerhouses in the family, but they are ...... by her"

"If you don't take revenge, you will really be a son of man in vain......" Hearing this, the old monk's face also instantly darkened.

"So it's not that you don't know her horror, and it's precisely because of that that you and I join those two groups. The middle-aged onmyoji said: "Due to the limitations of talent, the two of us are destined to be unable to break the demons in our hearts, so we will stop here......"

"Fifty years ago, I got it from a man and learned the secrets of this city. As long as I can find the ruin, get the stuff inside, and match the believer who has been exhibiting all over the world with you over the years......"

"At that time, a new world of gods will be born...... And the two of us will become men of God!"

After saying this, the middle-aged onmyoji laughed wildly, and the old monk also recited the scriptures for some reason with a hint of a cold smile......

"Amitabha. Life is suffering, death is suffering, love is suffering, hatred is suffering, parting is suffering, seeing each other is suffering, strife is suffering, pursuit is suffering, contention is suffering, power is suffering, all living beings are suffering......"

The sound of wild laughter and chanting sounded in the room at the same time, but it was extremely strange......