Chapter Thirty-Eight: Sowing the Seeds of Youkai
After Bai Yujing turned into a thunderbolt and left, he rode the Snow Running Thunder Beast in the air without hurrying or slow.
Observe the situation of the mountains and rivers below, the population density, and release the monsters in the appropriate places.
Dropping a youkai is a technical job.
You need to control the distance between youkai. The two groups of youkai should not get too close to each other to prevent them from killing each other too early.
It should not be too far away to ensure that every part of the land of Japan is sprinkled with the seeds of youkai.
It is also necessary to pay attention to controlling the number of monsters and adhere to the path of sustainable development.
The sun and the moon change, and two days and two nights pass in a blink of an eye.
Like a diligent little bee, Bai Yujing traveled all over the Japanese islands of Kyushu and Shikoku, as well as the section of Honshu Island above Shikoku Island, casting more than 100 little monsters.
There are Hashihime, Bone Girl, Hairy Girl, Prajna, Kappa, Snow Girl, Drowning Girl, Owl and so on......
According to the characteristics of different yokai, they are separated, and some are in groups of three or five, a bit like tengu or more. Some only got one or two, just like a monster like Hashihime.
However, they are all based on the Qi Induction Realm, and there are only four in the early stage of the Foundation Building Realm, one Prajna, one Hairy Girl, one Owl and one Bone Girl.
These more than 100 monsters cost him a total of 2,060 points of divine power. But his divine power has not decreased but increased, and it has now risen to 234405.
Among them, it is estimated that there is the credit of the monster cast in the past two days, and the credit of the knife rift he cut out in Nanyang. But it should be that these youkai have more credit.
Both the rift and the youkai are created by themselves, and the things related to themselves cause violent mood swings in others, and they can gain divine powers.
When it comes to making people have violent mood swings, these monsters are better at it.
Now that I have completed half of the Japanese territory of this era, I will go east, scatter more than 100 little monsters in the other half of the territory, and get two small bosses, and the trip will be over.
In other words, he will create a total of more than 300 youkai in Japan during this trip.
Even if they are salted fish, they can provide themselves with thousands of divine powers every day, and it is still stable to provide themselves with tens of thousands of divine powers every month.
Bai Yujing was thinking about things like this, and slowly headed west on the snow in the air.
After a while, Bai Yujing entered several areas near Japan.
The area, which later became Kyoto, Nara, and Kobe, is located in the northwest of Shikoku Island.
It was the political center of ancient Japan, and the Fujiwara-kyo, Heijo-kyo, Nagaoka-kyo, and Heian Kyoto of ancient Japan were located in this area, and ran through the three major eras of Asuka, Nara, and Heian in Japan.
Bai Yukyo had just entered the area and reached the sky above a mountain forest near Kobe.
Suddenly, he looked at a mountain temple below and said with a smile: "This little monk is very in line with the image of a wine-swallowing boy." ”
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"Look at him, his face is as white as a ghost, and he still comes to practice Buddhism, and he is not afraid that other pilgrims will doubt the ability of our temple. ”
"That is, with this appearance, what are you going to do? I just came to the temple to be a monk and grab food with us. ”
"He's just lazy and wants to come to the monastery to eat. ”
"Haha, look at him, his face is white and tender, like a woman. They heard us, but they didn't dare to look at us. ”
"It stinks, it's been a long time since he's bathed. ”
Under a big locust tree in the temple, a little monk with red lips and white teeth and a handsome face is holding a scripture book and looking at it alone.
The four monks next to him gathered together and spoke ill of him loudly, as if he was afraid that he would not hear it.
Listening to their words, the handsome monk frowned, breathed a sigh of relief, and forced himself to concentrate on the scriptures and ignore them.
His Dharma name is Ciming, just an ordinary little monk in this mountain temple.
Originally, he was a person who didn't cause trouble, but these four monks of his generation always spoke ill of him and even framed him many times.
For example, if he secretly puts something under his bunk or in his cupboard, when the teachers look for it, he falsely accuses him of stealing it.
For example, on the day when he went down the mountain to fetch water, he quietly poured out his water and told his junior that he had gone down the mountain to play.
Another example is to put women's belongings in his cabinet when the teachers are inspecting.
For a long time, he also left a reputation in the temple and even near the temple for being lazy, fond of stealing, and greedy for women.
He has been patient with these four monks.
Because he was afraid, he was timid, he did not dare to question them, he did not dare to resist them.
Even when these four monks were loudly talking about him and humiliating him, he didn't dare to say anything, and he didn't dare to leave, so he could only let these four monks humiliate him in the same place.
At this time, a middle-aged monk rushed in angrily from outside the courtyard gate.
"Which of you took Master Huiling's Maitreya Jade Jue, Ciming, isn't it you?"
As soon as the middle-aged monk walked into the courtyard gate, he was furious and yelled at Ciming with a hideous face.
"What Maitreya Yujue? I ......"
Before Ci Ming could finish speaking, the middle-aged monk stepped forward and slapped him to the ground.
Angrily, he tugged at his shirt and said, "Do you know how important that Yu Jue is to Master Huiling? That is the gift that Master Huiling gave him when he was young when he went to study in the Tang Kingdom!"
Finally, Master Huiling was invited to come to the temple to give a lecture. As a result, you have lost all the face of our temple!"
After the middle-aged monk finished speaking, he searched on Ciming's body.
After a while, he found the Maitreya Jade Jue that had been broken in half on Ciming's body.
This Maitreya jade is only as big as the two fingers of the mother, the material is Hetian jade, and the Maitreya smile is engraved on it, which looks very precious.
But at this time, this jade jue split in half from the middle and lay quietly in the palm of the middle-aged monk.
The middle-aged monk looked at Yu Jue, who had become two halves, and gave Ciming a few more slaps.
Both sides of Ciming's face were red and swollen, but he didn't dare to say anything or argue, because no one would believe what he said.
What's more, speaking of which, he is the ready-made and best scapegoat in front of him.
Who made him cowardly, weak, and notched?
When were these two halves of Maitreya placed in his arms? He didn't know.
But he knew that it must have been done by the four monks next to him.
They reject themselves, they are jealous of their appearance, and they always have so many ideas and means when they fix themselves.
The middle-aged monk stood up and kicked Ciming with his foot.
One kick, another kick......
It's like kicking a.
Ci Ming's body was kicked in severe pain.
However, he was used to the excruciating pain.
After many "offenses", he would be punched and kicked by this middle-aged monk who belonged to the master.
This middle-aged monk was used to punching and kicking him, and he was also used to being beaten by middle-aged monks.
The four monks next to him stepped forward and persuaded with "true feelings".
"Uncle Shi, although the Buddhists also have angry eyes, it is not good to be angry after all. Eliminate gas, eliminate gas. ”
"That's right, Uncle Shi, don't be angry with Ciming. He's that kind of person, and there's nothing you can do about it, right?"
"yes. Uncle Shi, dissipate your anger. ”
When the middle-aged monk heard this, he kicked Ciming twice as if he couldn't dissipate his anger, then stopped, turned around and ordered the four of them:
"You guys, drag Ciming down, give me thirty boards, and throw them out of the temple. Since then, there is no monk Ciming in our temple. ”
After the middle-aged monk finished speaking, he lowered his head and looked at Ciming who was curled up on the ground like a maggot in disgust, and after snorting, he said, "I still have to go to apologize to Master Huiling, I don't have time to do this." ”
After saying that, the middle-aged monk kicked Ciming again, and then left the courtyard with the fragment of Yujue.