Chapter 90: Onmyoji (Seeking Acceptance, Seeking Push)
The result was not bad, Zhen Yuanzhai agreed to the dynasty's request and was willing to instruct him on the cultivation of Xingyi Fist.
But I don't know out of the consideration of laying the foundation for the dynasty, or worried that the dynasty will learn badly if it has the strength, but it refers to the willingness to guide him in the cultivation of the boxing routines and internal strength parts of Xingyi Boxing, but he didn't say anything about the key parts of the Five Styles and Five Elements Boxing, and there was a feeling that I only taught health skills, not killing techniques, which made the dynasty scratch his head a little.
But it can't be helped. Who calls people 'boss', so the dynasty can only pinch his nose and admit it, restrain his mind, and take it seriously in a limited time, with the fastest speed to familiarize himself with the playing style and standards of proficient Xingyi boxing routines, and master the training tips of internal and external skills.
As for the key to the Five Elements Great Fist of Horizontal, Collapse, Cannon, Drilling, and Splitting, Wang Dynasty was prepared to have time to go to Yokohama afterwards to see if he could find a suitable master to teach boxing, or directly use the power of darkness to request the organization to send a master to come over for guidance through mission merit.
After all, this is one of the organization's helps, and if you really ask for it, you can still ask for it.
After more than ten hours, Wang Chao wrote down all the key points in the process of boxing, routines, internal and external skills, and cooked the boxing fight, and then said goodbye to Zhen Yuanzhai, Athena, and Shishii Fist Chong, and set off for the place of this mission - the home of a member of the Japanese Diet.
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More than half an hour later, at 9:10 p.m., Wang Chao successfully arrived in front of the councilor's house.
He knocked on the door, announced his name, and then opened the door, led by a maid, into the mansion and met with the owner of the incident, Councilor Okamura.
Congressman Okamura, male, 55 years old, not tall, a little fat, wearing a well-tailored suit, black and bright hair, neatly combed back, narrow and attentive eyes, a shrewd appearance of a philistine.
But at this time, in addition to Councilor Okamura, who was the owner of the incident, there was another middle-aged man staying in the room, looking up and down the dynasty with a vague gaze.
The dynasty who felt something secretly raised his eyebrows, and looked at the other party in a blink of an eye.
The age is not accurate, it is estimated that he is around forty years old, wearing a more traditional single kimono, the appearance is clean and tidy, and with a slightly unsmiling face, it makes the first person really feel a little stressed.
Needless to say, this man should not be an ordinary person either. As for whether he is a person with the same power as Congressman Okamura, or something else, it is unknown. It has nothing to do with him anyway.
"Alright, everyone is here, let's get down to business." At the same time, Councilor Okamura, who saw the real person of the dynasty, frowned visibly, and a look of distrust flashed on his face, but after all, he didn't say anything, coughed lightly, attracted the attention of the two, and said lightly.
However, before he could think about it, his words fell, and he was interrupted by a middle-aged man in kimono on the side.
"Oh? Congressman Okamura, aren't you going to introduce this little friend? ”
“…… Since Mr. Yamamoto knows first, I'll introduce it. Okamura twitched the corners of his mouth slightly when he heard this, and then quickly piled up a smile on his face, and said in a harmonious voice, "This is Kazuya Asayama, the son of a friend of mine, and he has some ability, so after hearing about me, he specially arranged for him to come over and have a look." ”
After speaking, without waiting for the man named Yamamoto to speak, he turned his head to look at the dynasty again, and while secretly making him 'sensible', he said, "Kazuya, why don't you hurry up and salute Mr. Yamamoto?" You know, Mr. Yamamoto is a very powerful onmyoji, if you can get Mr. Yamamoto's guidance, I believe your ability will definitely be one step closer. ”
With that, he stared at Wang Dynasty tightly, waiting for his answer.
Seeing that this dynasty was helpless, he sighed secretly in his heart, and according to Councilor Okamura, he stepped forward and saluted the onmyoji named Yamamoto, "I have seen Mr. Yamamoto. ”
"And yes." Yamamoto accepted the courtesy of the dynasty, and at the same time looked at him for a moment, and suddenly said.
"Yes." Dynasty responded.
"Listening to Councilor Okamura, you also have some special abilities, don't you?" Yamamoto asked.
"Yes." The dynasty affirmed.
It's all already said, and it's impossible to hide it.
"Can you show it here?" Yamamoto said again.
Wang Chao hesitated, considering whether to show his abilities in front of Yamamoto, or how much and to what extent he should show them when he did.
"Rest assured, I don't mean anything else, I just want to determine your level and see if you're fit to touch the next thing." Seeing that the dynasty was hesitant, Yamamoto smiled lightly, a faint flash of disdain flashed in his eyes, and said lightly.
"After all, things will be a little dangerous in the future, if you don't have enough strength and rashly intervene, it may hurt you."
"I see, Mr. Yamamoto, I'll show you." Wang Chao's face was certain, as if he was a child whose heart was simple and immature, and was stimulated by words, and said in a loud voice. Then he grabbed the newly bought wooden knife in his hand and attached the magic to it.
Suddenly, a faint glimmer that even ordinary people could observe emerged from the wooden knife.
"Mr. Yamamoto, this is my strength. I call it empowerment. Everything covered by my power, regardless of its original material, has become solid and steely, and has the ability to inflict damage on spirits. The dynasty raised the glimmering wooden knife horizontally to his chest and explained as he looked directly at Yamamoto in front of him.
"That's right......" Yamamoto muttered as he narrowed his eyes, rubbing his chin with his fingers, staring at the wooden knife in front of him that had suddenly become different under his vision.
"Okay, let's go along, but remember not to move when the time comes, everything is under my command, otherwise if something really happens, don't blame me for not taking care of you." Then, Yamamoto looked at the dynasty masase.
"Yes, Mr. Yamamoto." Wang Dynasty put down the wooden knife and replied in a solemn voice.
Then, without staying in Councilor Okamura's study, the three of them left the room under the guidance of Councilor Okamura and walked to another room.
In a matter of moments, the three of them came to a tightly locked door, and they didn't even do anything, and a strange roar and screams full of fear were transmitted through the thick door, making the face of Okamura Councilor standing in front of the door look ugly.
"This is the bedroom of Xiao'er Hongwu, and Mr. Yamamoto also saw the situation, and asked Mr. Yamamoto to take action to save the child." Councilor Okamura said with a pleading sincerity on his ugly face.
Yamamoto nodded, and said in a deep voice with a calm face, "Open the door." ”
Councilor Okamura did not hesitate, and quickly took out the key he had with him from his pocket and untied the locks hanging on the door one by one.
"Bang, bang, bang."
"Bang!"
Then, as the door opened, a dimly lit room, like a secret room, the temperature was quite low, as if the air conditioning was turned on, and the eyes of the two of them came into view. The environment in the house is messy, and the furnishings and items are scattered all over the place like garbage, and it is almost difficult to find a place for people to put their feet.
A young man in his twenties with messy hair lay on his back on a twisted bed, his limbs bound by white cloth bands that pulled at the corners of the bed, allowing him to writhe like a snake without getting up at all.
In addition, the only thing left in the entire room was the red-clothed bewitching woman who was riding on the young man's chest, with a resentful smile on her face, and her ten fingers of both hands were like hooks scratching the young man's body over and over again, creating strange and bloodless terrible marks on his body.
"Demons! Hugh's presumptuousness! Seeing this, Soichiro Yamamoto shouted angrily, raised his right hand, and a rune paper shot like an arrow towards the red-clothed female ghost who was obviously the young man of Okamura Hirotake.
The speed was so fast that it flew in front of the female ghost almost instantly, and then suddenly exploded, casting a ball of flames formed by aura energy, steaming and tumbling, illuminating the entire room.
"Hongwu!" Seeing this, Congressman Okamura exclaimed.
"Die!" The female ghost rushed into the air like a ghost shadow in front of Yamamoto.
Yamamoto's expression changed, and he stepped back quickly, his hands sealed, and he opened his mouth to let out a loud shout.
"Spirit! (Pro)"
Immediately, a flash of inspiration appeared, and the female ghost's attack was blocked in front of the barrier that Yamamoto had built with a spell.
At the same time, the dynasty on the side did not hesitate, took a step forward, and slashed at the female ghost with a knife.
And I don't know if I didn't react or what, I was hit by this knife.
"Ahh Suddenly, the female ghost was in pain and let out a piercing scream.
Wang Dynasty did not hesitate, the magic attached to his feet, and with a side kick, the female ghost was kicked away.
"Well done!" Yamamoto shouted. Then he didn't waste this opportunity, his right hand took out a handful of white paper talismans, silently recited the spiritual mantra, and threw the paper talisman out with his hand.
In an instant, the paper rune turned into an arrow of light and shot at the female ghost at a rapid pace.
And it's not over, while taking out the paper rune to attack the female ghost, Yamamoto once again took out a black rune paper with a different color from the ordinary rune paper from his arms, and the seal was clamped with his hand, and he shouted, "Shiki, come out!" ”
In an instant, I saw the air in the void swing, and a child ghost that looked to be only eight or nine in size appeared out of thin air from the sky, its eyes were blood-red, and it was full of evil thoughts staring at everyone and ghosts present.
Immediately, the face of the dynasty changed, and the expression on his face became difficult to see.
Although he knew when he was working in Yoko's shop that the Japanese onmyoji would do everything to make Shikigami, whether it was torturing animals or killing people with their own hands, as long as they could make it powerful and enhance their own strength, they wouldn't care if that kind of behavior was cruel or illegal, but they didn't think about it, and they didn't even let go of children! This greatly touched the moral bottom line of the dynasty's own cognition, and made him regret the act of helping the other party just now.
"Damn, I knew that this Yamamoto was such a person, and I shouldn't have helped him if I was killed!"