Plant and create, and then use time to cultivate.

Blue Star, who had no demons in his previous life, Zhang Sanfeng, Spring and Autumn Laozi, and Buddha Shakyamuni, thinking about the legends and concepts about them, couldn't help but make Liu Aaron's heart move.

With the lines of the previous life, in a hundred years, I am a legend, a thousand years later, I am history, and ten thousand years later, I am a myth!

Seeing that Liu Aaron finished reading the content on the paper, he was stunned and seemed to be thinking about something for a while.

Thinking of his family's instructions to let this plague god get out of the way, Kirishima Kujo had no choice but to ask, "Hanyu-sama, do you have any other instructions?" ”

"Oh, nothing." Liu Aaron casually crumbled the paper into crumbs, and replied with a smile: "I can't find a solution to the curse among humans, I want to seek the help of gods and monsters, but there are not many gods and monsters in existence, so I'm a little disappointed." ”

So he took the book of the mantra with the mantra of concentration and turned around and walked down the mountain.

And Kirishima Jiu Entry sent the back of Aaron Lau to turn away, and just wanted to go back to help the elders in the family clean up the mess.

However, looking at the lonely back of the lonely man walking alone on the mountain road.

The act of turning around paused, because Kirishima Kujo suddenly thought of it.

The deceased grandfather, who had told a legend, hesitated a little and shouted, "That ,,, Hanyu-sama, please stay." ”

Hearing this, Liu Aaron stopped, turned around in confusion and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

When I saw Aaron Liu, I stopped.

Kirishima Kujo chased after him at a trot.

"Hanyu-sama is like this, I suddenly remembered the story that my grandfather told me when I was a child, and he told me that there are actually many youkai in the world, but humans can't see them."

Liu Aaron's brows lowered slightly, thinking something was wrong.

"I've heard a certain priest say about this, youkai belong to things that are completely hidden, and they enter another dimension like dark matter in science, only guesses, humans can't see and touch them by any means, and only a few monster gods who are related to humans can still be seen."

Kirishima Kujo smiled mysteriously when he heard this: "Hanyu-sama, I want to talk about a girl who lives alone in a world where only she can see youkai. ”

"Lonely girl?"

"yes, I think she's lonely!" Kirishima Kujo said with a wry smile that this is what he felt when his grandfather told him a story, so he formed a deep memory, otherwise he would not really remember it.

"Hanyu-sama, you said that a child's parents died young, and she is the only one in this world, and you can see all kinds of monsters in contact with them."

"It's like the kind of psychic medium on the TV station that can communicate with ghosts, and can communicate between two worlds, but this communication can only be detected by himself."

"Everyone doesn't believe in the monster, they only think that she has a mental problem, and in the end, this person who lives in a world with only her own self, isn't she lonely?"

"People who want to be recognized are lonely, and in their own world, people who entertain themselves are not lonely."

Liu Aaron pondered for a moment, seriously doubting whether this monk was sarcastic about himself, and decisively changed the topic: "What do you mean, you know where there is such a person, I can try to get in touch with the monsters of another world through him, and then have an intersection." ”

Kirishima Kujo said embarrassedly with an embarrassed look on his face: "I didn't care about it when my grandfather told me about it, and I don't remember it very clearly, but my grandfather has a habit of writing a diary, so I'll go back and look through it, and then tell Hanyu-sama the specific location of that person." ”

"After all, if you go up the mountain now, Lord Protector..."

Liu Aaron thought of the stone monk who was carved into a model figure under his own playfulness, and understood, what the other party did not finish.

"Thank you." Liu Aaron's fingers were like electricity, and then instantly hit Kirishima Kujo's slippery brain, and when the other party condensed his attention because of the pain, a spiritual force mixed with part of the information was transmitted to the past.

"This is my phone number, and the new era practice method I created" Liu Aaron emphasized again: "It's very scientific, if you can practice and get results, you can also call me." ”

Kirishima Kujo comes back to his senses from the dizziness of his brain flooded with a lot of memories.

I felt a gust of wind blowing past me, Kirishima Kujo stood firm, and saw the back of Liu Aaron, who had run a certain distance, flying away, and only a voice came from afar.

"The monk doesn't need you to find the diary, I'm very curious about the diary of the predecessors in the exorcism world, so I took it and read it myself. Wait until I have time to pay you back, tell your uncle smoothly, count the loss, keep the bill, and when I have the money to compensate for the dozen or so families in front, I will compensate for the loss of your family. ”

"Lao Tzu dares to do it, now he just has no money, and when he has money, he will definitely compensate, don't scold me behind my back."

Then, the sound of the ground rumbling gradually became closer and closer, and Kirishima Kujo hurriedly ducked to the side, and saw the protector god-sama who had finally been persuaded to calm down.

Holding half of the wall, he scolds while breaking stones and smashing them.

Kirishima Kujo looked at the protector god with a bad mouth and bad temper, and now he had a slender and sexy figure and a man's head with unshaven pants, and he wanted to laugh out loud.

But when I think of my temple in ruins, I can't laugh.

As a well-known temple that makes money every day, he came back to work after graduation, and his life is called a chic.

Work easily during the day, change clothes at night, and wear a gold chain wig as soon as the locomotive starts, and he is the undefeated little prince who crisscrosses the night scene.

I'm afraid I'm going to have a hard time now.

"Outrageous! It's outrageous! ”

Liu Aaron squatted in the canopy of a leafy tree in the mountain forest, took the water cup from the bicycle locked in the canopy, took a sip, and suppressed his complaining soul.

Originally, Liu Aaron thought that this mantra should be some kind of Buddhist mantra.

Even if it's not, the mighty Heavenly Dragon, the World-Honored Jizo, the Vajra Buddhas, the Protectors of the Gods, and so on.

If the heart is clear, the sky will not fall; All changes are still stable, and the spirit is calm; The dust is not stained, the vulgar appearance is not stained, and this kind of elimination of distracting thoughts is also in line with the style of painting.

As a result, after reading it, Liu Aaron found out that this thing was a spell for the use of the famous monkey training artifact in mythology.

Simply saying the nickname of the mantra, even if Alan Lau, who has an extraordinary memory, really didn't recall it for a while, what is this.

But when it comes to the big name - the Tight Hoop Spell, presumably in the previous life, from the old to the young, there are few people who don't know what this is.

Liu Aaron really didn't know how to express his mentality for a while, compared to thinking, whether he had discovered good things or waste products.

Liu Aaron is more curious about how the patriarch of Fahua Temple stayed in the Tang Dynasty.

The perception of Tang Seng after returning from the journey to the west, the transmission of Wuchao Zen Master, and the so many Buddhist scriptures brought back.

Which one doesn't work, how can I learn such a commemorative thing, and it is still regarded as a inheritance.

Could it be that I think it is a mantra passed down by Guanyin Bodhisattva, and a good thing is famous, and there is no matching golden hoop, what is the difference between this thing and a waste product?

Liu Aaron is more curious about how the patriarch of Fahua Temple did it, and developed the magic weapon mantra that only has commemorative significance into a Buddhist mantra for cultivating the mind and subduing external demons.

Looking at the record, this thing can be cultivated to a certain level, and the ape can be tethered to the heart, and the horse can target the three poisons of greed, hatred, and obsession, and the five desires of the eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and nose, and the specific effect Liu Aaron is going to find a few lucky viewers on the body to test it.

Decisively unlocked, Liu Aaron carried the bicycle and jumped several times to the avenue below the mountain.

took out his newly bought mobile phone on the road, navigated the route, and quickly rode his bicycle towards today's second stop, Kagome Shrine.

I was delayed here for a few more hours, hoping to get to the place before the arrival of the demon.

It's a pity that the expectations in Aaron Lau's heart have not been achieved.

Maintaining the action of cycling, Liu Aaron stopped in place at an angle that did not conform to mechanics, staring at the obscene man who was undressing on the bus in front of him with the only movable eyeball in his body.

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.