Chapter 13: The King of Fudo

"Chen Baojun Shangren, is this your report? Is there anything missing? A dark ninja stood in front of Chen Baojun, Chen Baojun waved his hand, "No, Tianhai Ming is a good boy, and as far as I can see, he has no background or spies from other countries." "Obviously, Chen Baojun helped Ming hide the matter of the spirit talisman.

This contains not only the love between master and apprentice, but also Chen Baojun's understanding of the dark side of Konoha, he is a person who has made a name for himself on the battlefield, and he can contact more things about the village than ordinary people, and he knows that Konoha is not as bright and majestic as it seems.

He didn't know if he would hurt Ming by saying the spirit talisman, so he didn't report it, and casually fooled the dark ninja away. The shadow ninja withdrew his pen and paper, bowed slightly to Chen Baojun, and quickly teleported away.

After the dark department left, Chen Baojun put his back on his back and thought, "Xiao Ming, I can only help you get here, I can't interfere in the affairs of the village." Then, a burst of crying pulled Chen Baojun back from his thoughts to reality.

Chen Baojun hurriedly walked towards the source of the cry, "Ouch, my little Asami, what's wrong?" I saw a one-year-old girl hugging Chen Baojun's thighs, wiping all the snot and tears up, Chen Baojun saw this scene, and also swept away the haze just now, and hugged Assami with a smile.

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"Thank you, what a well-behaved child." An old grandmother patted the head of the child in front of her and thanked the child.

"No thanks, grandma, this is what I should do." Ming patted his chest, looking very positive.

As for what Ming did, of course, he followed the example of taking Tu to help the old grandmother cross the road, as for why he helped ...... Looking at the merit points on the system panel, there are two more points, and Ming is very comfortable.

Since he came to Konoha, he often ran to do good deeds, helping his grandmother cross the street, helping the kitten get down the tree, and helping Arashi in the orphanage to do things...... Over the course of a year, 1200+ merit points have been saved.

Think about it, after only earning a thousand in eight years in the Vault, you have already earned more than these eight years in this year.

When I become strong and make money, I will open an orphanage and a good hall from hundreds of families, so won't the merit points roll in? Ming thought happily and set a goal in his heart. He didn't know that opening a hundred orphanages was nothing compared to what he was going to do in a few years.

There is a golden moon hanging in the sky, which covers a thin silver veil, and gently spreads it on the tired people, and gently spreads it on the earth.

The children in the orphanage were all asleep, and Ming came back with his tired body, and he didn't make a loud noise to wake them up, he was not so lacking in virtue.

After a total of thirty pounds of weight (Chen Baojun made him gain weight), after ten minutes of washing, Ming Yi lay on the bed, and the joints moved to make Ming very comfortable.

A few minutes later, sleepiness hit, Ming's eyes were open and closed for a while, and when he was about to fall asleep, a burst of golden light flashed outside the window and crossed his eyes.

Ming immediately bounced up from the bed, picked up the kunai in the ninja bag on the side, and prepared for the attack. After a minute, he noticed that there was no movement outside the window, and then after thinking about it for a while, he slowly moved to the window with the kunai step by step.

I carefully swept the window with my eyes, and there was no clue. Is it because I am too sleepy, or is the other side too strong for me to perceive? ’

Subsequently, Ming didn't plan to think about this problem, if it was really a ninja, anyway, he wasn't dead now, it meant that it didn't matter about him, it was none of his business.

The fuss just now made Ming sleepy now, he looked at the moon outside the window, the white soft light of the moon, but it seemed to arouse a trace of emotion in his heart.

"The lonely moon is full of sorrow and light in the atrium, who listens to the local voice of the old land, I just want to be enshrined in the temple, and I don't want to drift alone outside."

The immature children's voice sounded, but it was incompatible with the content, the voice was not loud, but Ming's heart was on the big side.

Ming was moved and casually wrote a poem, although the level was not good, but it also said what he thought in his heart. Tian Haiming, he misses his hometown, he misses the word "Li Mu".

"Alas~" Ming sighed softly, Ming, who used to be funny and stubborn, was gone, and who knew the truest emotions in his heart?

Just as he was about to go back to sleep, a clear voice rang out, "Good poetry." The content of this sentence is only two words, but the shock is more than thunder and lightning. What he said was, Chinese!

Ming turned his head to look at it, only to see a "person" in front of him, all blue and black, naked, with fangs like fierce beasts, angry eyes, long hair hanging down on his left shoulder, and a long sword in his right hand.

The edge of his body is still slightly glowing with Buddha light, as if there are ten thousand degrees of flame concentrated here, if Ming can't guess who this is, then his temple blessings for many years are in vain!

"Holy! Fudo Myowang! Mingdu had already shouted in surprise. However, none of the surrounding orphans, including Arashi, woke up. Obviously, it is not the hands and feet of the Ming King.

"It's the poor monk." The corners of King Fudong's mouth hooked slightly, and he seemed to be a little satisfied with Ming's reaction.

Who is Fudo Myoki? The head of the Five Great Ming Kings, the incarnation of the legendary Great Sun Rulai, how could he appear in front of him?

"Little friend, I see that your poetry is good, the poor monk will give you a chance!" After that, in 0.1 seconds, King Fudo Ming appeared in front of Ming and pressed his hand on Ming's head.

"Boom!" Ming's head was like an explosion, and there was a tearing pain, and Ming couldn't help but scream on the ground. "Warning, the host's inner world has been invaded!"

"Dick! This dog thief wants to take away my house! At this time, Ming understood this matter, and the body of the Fudo Ming King Bacheng was damaged by something, and then the soul somehow escaped to the ninja world, and then met Ming by chance, and wanted to take Ming's house. Ming was very smart, he guessed correctly, and that was probably the case, but there was nothing he could do about it now.

After a while, Ming fainted to the ground, not knowing his life and death, and at this moment, King Fudo Ming was swimming in Ming's inner world.