Chapter 137: Old Monk

Akon nodded, and said solemnly: "The matter I said is also very important,......

"I know, I won't say it to anyone, including Lena." Honzo nodded.

"We have a special mission that may be going into the Edo period of Japan, and we want you to join us for the time being. First, if you are Japanese, your own country may have a lot of convenience, and it will be beneficial for us to do tasks. Second, there was an important figure in the Edo period, who was the ancestor of your Iga ninjas, known as the "God of Ninjas" - "Onihanzo" Hattori Masanari! It might be of great benefit to you. Didn't you just mention the exchange of the Ring of the Master, maybe that's what happened. ”

Now that there are two Rings of the Master, there are no taboos, and it is very convenient to speak. Akon told the cause and effect, the beginning and the end of the matter, and knew everything to the Honzo.

Honzo groaned for a while, carefully digesting the information given by Akon, nodded and said, "I am obligated to do this. What's more, if I can meet the earliest generation of Hattori Hanzo, it will be the glory of our ninjas, and it will be a real opportunity for me. I don't know when I have to wait for the precept holder shijie to be assigned to the scene of the shogunate era in our country. I want to thank you a lot. ”

Akon patted the Honzo: "Great, we can finally fight side by side!" ”

Green Wing also came over and patted Benzo: "I'm also half a ninja, what's the benefit, don't forget the eldest sister me!" ”

Zhang Fan also patted the collection with a smile: "Go to the library at night to check the information about the Edo period, don't always waste time on women." Don't be a Japanese, it's better to know the background of the times. ”

Honzo scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

"Akon and I still have some things, you can eat by yourself." Zhang Fan said to Honzo and Green Wing, "By the way, Lena will say hello to us there, don't ask anything more." ”

Benzoren said, "Save, I know what to do." ”

Zhang Fan nodded, pulled Aken and left. Out of the training hall and into the square, Akon asked, "What's so urgent?" I'm hungry too, so I'm just going to get something to eat and talk as I go. ”

"No, I still have some things, you can eat them yourself. After eating, I went to the Taoist priest and explained the matter. Then ask the Taoist priest how to enter the scene of the Edo period, so that we can prepare early. ”

"Then upgrade those heavy weapons, such as the M2 heavy machine gun, bazooka, and flamethrower, to light green. Don't save money! There's also the spearhead of luck.,Upgrade a few more green sticks.,Let the spearhead of luck be sucked to the full.,This time I added the unlucky ghost of Benzo.,The luck is really low.,Let's make more preparations.。 I'll upgrade the set when I get back. ”

"Weishenme must add him? Do you think we can't do that? If we can't do it, what's the use of adding that idiot? Akon didn't understand.

"I've always felt that the Ring of the Controller won't be so simple, and since there was an ancestor of the ninja in the Edo period, maybe there would be some chance that it would come true to him. Although his luck is extremely poor, maybe he will be a big help for us at that time! ”

"This shijie seems to be in the dark.,There are some indescribable connections with the people around me.,I know Green Wing.,I know Benzo.,Know you.,It seems to be just an accident.,But the development of things seems to have some inevitable chances.。 You see, my master, the spirit of the green wing, those two friends of yours, which is the simplest? If we weren't together, how would some chances manifest themselves? If you miss each other, the clues of some chances will be broken. Maybe this visit by Lena is also an opportunity. But she's better forget it. ”

Akon listened carefully, silently sorting out the clues in his heart, but it was a thousand clues, and the cutting was still messy. Then he shook his head and secretly pinched his fingers to teach a lesson, but it was obscure, distant and indescribable. He sighed and nodded.

"And what are you going to do?" Akon asked.

Zhang Fan smiled bitterly, looked at the northern mountain beam of the precept holder's hometown from a distance, and sighed: "Hey, I'm ashamed, I'm still a Buddhist, but I haven't been there since the first scene came out of that temple." I want to go there and make some wishes. You have a lot of things to do, and you've worked hard. ”

"Where, you can do things farther than me. Go ahead and get busy, I'm going to get started. Akon waved his hand and turned to leave.

Zhang Fan shook his head, shook off his happiness, and strode towards the northern mountain of the hometown of the precept holders.

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It is still such a small temple, a simple and quiet courtyard, a simple Buddhist hall, and a mottled ancient Buddha. With the glorious Islamic mosque, exquisite Catholic church, and paradise-like Taoist temple, this Buddhist temple is more of an ancient feeling.

At the offering table in front of the ancient Buddha, the old monk still sat with his eyebrows bowed, as if he had not moved forever, just like the ancient Buddha. There is a hint of zen in the tranquility. It's just that this time Zhang Fan looked closely, and always felt that the old monk's face seemed to be a little like his teacher, but it was a little blurry, as if no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see it clearly. It seems that as soon as I turn my head, I will forget his appearance.

Zhang Fan knelt on the futon in front of the Buddha, prayed silently, and bowed. Later, he came to the old monk's side, bowed together, and bowed. He said respectfully: "Master, the disciple has many doubts in his heart, can you give me some advice?" ”

The old monk didn't seem to hear it, as if he was dead, or outside the spirit, only the physical body was left here. Zhang Fan waited with his head down for a long time, but he didn't move, as if he had never said anything. That's how the two of them were consumed.

Time seems to stand still, and there is a little weirdness in the simple hall.

Seeing that the old monk did not react, Zhang Fan slowly raised his head and still saluted respectfully. Then he took off the string of wooden mallets from his wrist and hung beads, untied the ring of the controller from his neck, respectfully placed it on the table in front of the old monk, and then bowed. Turn around and walk out.

"You're back." A deep voice rang out. Zhang Fan stopped and turned around.

The old monk took the hanging beads, and with a light stroke of his hand, the hanging beads seemed to be integrated with the old monk, which was obviously so harmonious.

"You take this ring back, and don't give it to me." The tone is gentle, but unmistakable.

The old monk followed with a move, Zhang Fan only felt a movement in his heart, and a short staff appeared in the old monk's hand. It's that "rune staff"! Zhang Fan took a deep breath, incredulous.

The old monk placed the short staff on the offering table, and gently brushed the short staff with his hand, only to see the golden light on the "rune staff", and countless Sanskrit diplomas appeared, and with the golden light pulsating, they sank into the staff one by one.