Takagi was woken up.

From the first time the robed monk drank heavily, the fluctuations of his thoughts had made it impossible for him to continue to sleep.

He didn't come to his aid.

Sensoji Temple is a large and rigorous organization, and it already has a plan for how to respond to the attack.

Takagi quickly left the room and jumped onto the roof to protect the area he was responsible for, preventing the possibility of enemies fishing in troubled waters.

The evening breeze is blowing.

The direction of the five-storied pagoda is covered in darkness by the night, revealing a bit of mystery.

Takagikaku's brows were tightly locked, and he couldn't figure out who was so bold that he dared to make trouble at Sensoji Temple.

Two figures suddenly attacked from the left and right, outflanking him in the middle, holding a golden Zen staff, and on the black robe was a large pure white precept.

The monks of the Precept Hall?!

Takagikaku's brow was almost furrowed, and he asked, "What's the matter with you?"

The monk on the right spoke, "Gao Mujiao, you have something to do with the incident that just happened, please follow us to the Discipline Hall to find out the truth of the matter."

"I see."

Gao Mujiao's eyebrows were loosened, he did not resist, and obediently asked the monk to put on the bracelet that bound the spiritual pressure for him, and was picked up by the two of them left and right, and sent to the precept hall.

……

Sensoji Temple is not a single temple, and several departments are responsible for the specific practice.

The department in charge of the precepts of Sensoji Temple is the Premonital Hall, which is located in the southeast of Sensoji Temple.

It is a rectangular building in shape, and the garden is symbolically planted with several cherry trees, and there is a large black ring at the main entrance.

Takagi Jiao was brought here, and the monks on the left and right let go and let him enter the main entrance on his own, which was a hall supported by a dozen golden stone pillars.

The elders who preside over the precepts are housed on a high platform, looking down from above, flanked by a black-veiled jury to ensure the fairness of the interrogation.

Oniryuin Mei Ya and Sora Mei both stood in the side frame.

？

What does it have to do with them?

Takagi Kaku was puzzled, but he didn't stop at his feet, and walked a few steps to the drawn box.

He was so familiar with the process that he was not a repeat offender, but was often brought in to serve as a jury and understood where the interrogator needed to stand.

Winter~

The elder in charge of the precepts above rang the golden bell, his square face was full of serious expressions, and he said in a deep voice, "The interrogation begins!"

"Tell your name to the people below!"

"Takagi Horn."

He replied truthfully.

"Where are you tonight at 10:50?"

The Elder of the Discipline asked aloud, his eyes as sharp as vultures under his slender white eyebrows, staring firmly at his face.

Takagi replied, "I'm sleeping in my room."

Again, the Elder asked, "Is there anyone who can testify?"

"Nope."

Takagikaku shook his head.

The precept elder was not surprised by this result, as long as those low-level monks at the bottom needed to share a room, people like Gao Mujiao were all in a single room, and asking like that just now was simply a routine.

"What is the relationship between the beautiful teeth of the Oniryuin Temple and you?"

"She's a shrine maiden from my friend, and she's here to break into the Bronze Formation."

Takagi Koku replied fifteen-ten.

The Elder of the Precepts said expressionlessly, "Is that really the case?

At 10:50 tonight, she's staying with the prisoner who entered the temple to steal the corpse of the monster, and she has a magic item in her hand that will make people ignore our barrier."

"What?!"

Gao Mujiao turned his head to look at the beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Courtyard on the side, and the girl's face did not have a thief's expression, and she was very open.

He frowned, and said in a deep voice, "The Ghost Dragon Academy is not that kind of person, is there some misunderstanding?"

"Whether there is a misunderstanding or not, we need to wait for us to find out her memories before we can find out the truth!"

The stakes are so high that most people in Sensoji Temple believe that it is necessary to find out the beauty of the Oniryu-in

tooth memory, in order to figure out how the truth of the matter is.

When Takagi Jiao heard this, his face became ugly, and checking other people's memories was easy to destroy his brain.

If you really let them do that, how will they face Shiraishi?

"I'm willing to use my life to ensure that there is no problem with the beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Temple!"

Takagikaku raised his head, his face full of determination.

The jury behind the black veil looked surprised and exchanged heads.

Even the precept elders sitting on the stage could not maintain their solemnity, and they were extremely surprised, "Are you serious? This is no joke!"

Recruiting Gao Mujiao to come over didn't really want to question, everyone understood that it was impossible for this person to betray Sensoji Temple, and their main purpose was to check the memory of the beautiful teeth of the Oniryuin.

With such a lot of effort, it is completely Sensoji that needs fame, and it can't be directly shot at a little girl.

When it gets out, others will say that Sensoji is bullying the small, and they need to go through a seemingly fair trial to stop Yuyo's mouth.

Tell the world that this is not a casual conclusion.

But Takagikaku's words disrupted the next steps of the Precept Elder.

Guaranteeing someone's life at Sensoji Temple is not a matter of words, it is a real responsibility.

"Would you rather trust outsiders than believe that there are no female officials in our temple?"

The precept elder's tone was a little angry, if it wasn't for the Ghost Dragon Academy, it was that there were female cadres in the temple, and the situation would be different.

Takagi said in a deep voice, "I can't live up to what my friend has entrusted me with."

Shiraishi sent the beautiful teeth of the Oniryuin Temple over out of trust in him, and he can't live up to the trust of his friends!

The Discipline Elder's face turned iron-clad and said, "Aren't you afraid that that friend is using you?"

"If I were the kind of man who had no eyes, I would have deserved to die."

A smile appeared on Takagikaku's face.

The precept elder did not continue to persuade and said in a deep voice, "Take the precept stick."

"Make it clear to you beforehand that the precept stick is a trick weapon, the first time is nothing, the second blow that falls on you is twice as big as the first, the third time is twice as good as the second blow, and so on."

The Discipline Elder paused and said, "You have to receive thirty-six rods to make a guarantee for the Ghost Dragon Academy's beautiful teeth, and if you don't want to guarantee during this period, you can also give it up."

"Hmm."

Takagi nodded, looking at the precept stick that had been carried up, and his expression became serious.

It's the first time he's seen it, and he's heard it before.

After all, for hundreds of thousands of years, Sensoji has used the precept rod no more than double digits, including those that failed.

Gollum, he swallowed his saliva and said, "Come on!"

……

The beautiful tooth of the Ghost Dragon Temple was brought here from that tower, and after a few simple questions, she was watching a mime again, first Soramei, and then Uncle Takagi, and I don't know what to say, even the stick was raised.

The rod was more than two meters long, pitch black, and engraved with golden Sanskrit inscriptions on the surface, which looked thick enough to kill a tiger with a single stroke.

"What is this for?" She muttered, expecting no answer, when Kumei's voice came from her.

"That's the precept stick, and it's the first time I've seen it."

"Little Tuanzi, can you speak?" The beautiful teeth of the Oniryuin Temple were very unexpected.

Soramei's little face became more solemn than before, "Well, because Takagi-senpai vouched for Meiya, you can temporarily restore the treatment you deserve."

"vouch for me?"

The beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Temple frowned, and looked ahead, the precept stick had been picked up by the five big and three thick monks, and the two monks were responsible for holding down Gao Mujiao's shoulders to prevent him from moving, "Wait, what do you want to do?"

She didn't care about the difference in strength and wanted to step forward.

Kong Mei reluctantly grabbed her right wrist, very hard, and said, "Beautiful teeth, don't be impulsive!"

Looking at the little hand that seemed to be about to crush his wrist, the beautiful tooth of the Oni Dragon Temple fell silent

, If you are angry, the current Kongmei is much angrier than herself.

The beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Courtyard gritted her teeth, and chose to step back, her eyes staring ahead, the man had already raised the precept rod and waved it down.

Bang!

The thick rod of discipline landed on Takagikaku's back, and he didn't snort, this kind of pain had long been a habit, and it didn't even count as tickling, and the next thing was the main thing.

The pain of the second stick was twice as strong as the first, and Takagi continued to grit his teeth and endure it.

3rd, 4th, 5th......

As the number of times passed, the unfamiliar Ghost Dragon Temple Miya was only angry at Takagi Jiao's beating for herself.

The faces of the jury, who were familiar with the precept stick, had already shown surprise.

Including the Discipline Elders, they were surprised that Takagi had reached thirty-five sticks.

Historically, there have been no more monks than one pair of hands.

Because the precept stick is not the kind of punishment that cannot be withdrawn once the guarantee is given, the guarantor can choose to withdraw at any time in the middle of the process.

In the face of pain, it is not easy to continue to persevere, and those who think they are affectionate and righteous, when they are in extreme pain, most of them will choose to retreat.

The Discipline Elder had long known that Gao Mu Jiao was a stubborn donkey, but he didn't expect to be so stubborn.

"Takagi, are you going to take the last blow?"

The Elder of the Precepts asked in a low voice, "If this stick continues, you may not be able to survive until tomorrow."

"Hmm."

Gao Mujiao is not a person who likes to sweat, and now he is sweating profusely, and he even has to freeze his consciousness.

The sound came out of his teeth.

The Precept Elder sighed, "Hit!"

Bang!

The last stick is twice as painful as the thirty-fifth stick!

"Ah!

！」 Takagi Jiao couldn't hold back any longer, and let out a heart-rending wail, only to feel that even the flow of blood in his body could bring a pinprick sensation, and the wind he inhaled turned into a knife.

I couldn't stop convulsing all over my body.

"Uncle Takagi!"

The beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Temple clenched their hands into fists, damn it!

"Carry it down and lock it up in the Siguo Tower, if he can live until tomorrow, even if he succeeds in guaranteeing the beauty of the Ghost Dragon Academy."

The Discipline Elder looked at the beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Courtyard and said, "You can go back and rest."

The beautiful tooth of the Ghost Dragon Temple looked at the tall wooden horn like mud, and her heart was full of anger, but she didn't step forward, turned around and ran towards Kumei's room.

She knew that there was nothing she could do, but Shiraishi-kun was different.

Shiraishi-kun's words are definitely a way to solve it.

She made her way back to her room, pulled out her phone from her shoulder bag, and initiated a voice call to Shiraishi.

Du, almost the first sound, has been connected, "Ghost Dragon Temple, you haven't slept so late?"

A familiar voice came, and the grievances that Meiya had suppressed earlier in the Ghost Dragon Temple burst out, and choked up, "Shiraishi-kun, it's not good, Uncle Takagi is going to die."

……

"What?!"

In the dimly lit bedroom, Shiraishi went from lying down to sitting up, and said, "Ghost Dragon Temple, tell me the details of the matter, why did Takagi die?"

"Here's the thing......

The beautiful teeth of the Oniryuin Temple choked up and recounted what had just happened.

Bai Shi listened silently, his face was expressionless, and his tone was very gentle: "Okay, I know, don't think about those things, wash your face well, go to bed, and prepare for tomorrow's Bronze Formation test."

"Takagi won't die, and those who framed you will get their due."

He stood up, snapped his fingers, and said, "I'll take care of it."

"Hmm." The beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Temple nodded heavily, and the panicked heart was relieved.

"Good night."

Shiraishi calmed her down, hung up the voice call, didn't stay in the bedroom, and said, "Hellhound."

A cyan flame surged into the air, turning into a thin-waisted dog and landing on the quilt, "Time goes back."

The scenery changes in his eyes, and he quickly returns to the days when he met Takagikaku, and the hellhound sniffs the smell of Takagi Horn in the past, and locks on to the current location of Takagi Horn.

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Takagi Horn sits cross-legged.

In this way, if he can't hold on, when he dies, he can also have the appearance of a monk, not too ugly.

……

The five-storied pagoda is a place dedicated to Sensoji Temple to store some items, including Buddhist tantras and transcendent materials.

Since the location is in the central area of Sensoji Temple, no one thought that someone could steal anything from here.

In this incident, the defense specifications of the five-storied pagoda were raised to the highest level.

The powerhouses of the Seven Realms sat at the gate, plus three high monks of the Six Realms guarded the entrances and exits, ensuring that not even a single mosquito could fly in here.

It was in the midst of such a defense that Shiraishi arrived at the scene using the door calligraphy, and his body stood straight in the center, and if he didn't want people to see it, no one would be able to catch his body.

The people in the courtyard did not respond and continued to sit there.

"Time goes back." Shiraishi opened his mouth, and the scenery in his eyes changed, reversing to the scene where the beautiful tooth of the Oniryuin Temple and the mysterious man met.

The Hellhound stepped forward and sniffed, catching the other's breath.

"Take him to the mountain behind Sensoji Temple."

Shiraishi gave the order, and he didn't bother to step forward to see who this person was.

He glanced around, found the strongest monk in Sensoji Temple, raised his hand to draw the door, and stepped into it.

The scenery changes to a room with a light yellow floor, and the air is filled with a pleasant and cool scent.

On top of the futon, sat cross-legged an old man with a wide robe draped over his body, like a large blanket.

The old man's qi cultivation skills were extremely profound, and he didn't show a surprised expression at the sudden appearance of Shiraishi, and said softly, "Your Excellency must be the god of Nohara Shrine, Mr. Shiraishi."

"Without further ado, come with me and let you see who stole your things."

Baishi raised his hand to draw the door, he didn't have a good attitude towards the old man in front of him, he was very angry now!

Shido Shinichiro didn't get up immediately, and held the relics of the eucalyptus around him with both hands, like a ping-pong ball, with a white mist inside, which is the secret place of Sensoji Temple.

He asked himself if he couldn't beat Shiraishi, who could hide all the defenses of Sensoji Temple and suddenly appeared in front of him, so he could only hope for the elders in the secret realm to make the other party jealous.

"Huh." Shiraishi let out a sneer, too lazy to pierce the other party's careful thoughts, and turned to step into the door.

Shido Shinichiro had no choice but to try to take a step there, his feet were fine, and then his head and body went out.

Seeing the people in the forest clearly, Shido Shinichiro said with a somewhat surprised expression, "Elder Sunaga?"

……

Tsuyoshi Suenaga.

This name is even more feared than Kanshou in Sensoji Temple, representing the precepts of Sensoji Temple, which has been in charge of the precepts for hundreds of years, and its image in front of people is often associated with justice and strictness.

Some people say that he is an emotionless precept machine, and he is particular about precepts in everything.

Shido Shinichiro didn't expect that the inner ghost was actually him?

Su Yong Gangzhi is tall and has been in charge of the Discipline Hall for many years, which makes his expression extremely serious.

Even at this time, his expression did not change much, as if he was still in the precept hall, and said in a majestic voice, "I was brought here suddenly, Guanshou, what do you mean by this?"

"There's no need to disguise the inner ghost."

Shiraishi replied in a surging voice, "I didn't pull you here to judge you by the law, but to ask this old man to come over to give Takagi an explanation."

Sumanaga's vulture-like eyes moved away from Kanshou and landed on the young junior next to him, "Who are you?"

"The shrine maiden you framed is my shrine, and Takagi is my friend."

Shiraishi answered his question, and said calmly, "You have provoked the wrong person."

Su Yong Gangzhi said, "I didn't do anything, you don't slander there, and you don't have to do it."

Shido Shinichiro shook his head as if he hadn't heard him, and turned to leave.

？ Su Yonggangzhi's face was full of doubts.

Shiraishi said slowly, "I said, instead of judging you by the law, in the eyes of that old man, you have confessed all your crimes and then I killed you."

"Impossible, if you are an illusion, how can you hide it too much!"

Suyong Tsuyoshi retorted loudly, his serious expression finally a little unbearable, if he used the precepts, he knew the precepts of Sensoji Temple better than anyone else.

But Shiraishi didn't want to use that kind of gentle means, "The illusion of brain supplementation is the most incomprehensible, I applied hypnosis to that old man, and the first time he saw you, he would treat you as a prisoner, and then he would make up your motives.

Ask yourself and answer yourself, no one can crack that illusion."

As the words fell, Shiraishi turned around and turned his back to Suyong Tsuyoshi.

"What do you mean by that?"

As soon as Su Yonggang Zhizhi asked, he saw that the pajamas suddenly burst, and the white stone, which was originally of normal height, skyrocketed to about two meters.

The shredded pajamas couldn't hide his back.

The majestic latissimus dorsi muscle, like a mountain range, the dragon-like vertical crest muscles run through the back, and the shape of the muscle lines spreading out along the middle seam connects the plump muscle groups with high separation around it, and it looks like a Christmas tree full of fruits.

He raised his arms high.

"Ahh Sunaga Tsuyoshi was so frightened that he took a step back, only because Shiraishi's movements pulled the muscles, making his back show an extremely hideous demon face, as if he was roaring filial piety.

"I hate punching people, and I usually prefer to give my enemies a good time."

Shiraishi tilted his head and said, "But the damage you gave Takagi and the grievances you made to the Ghost Dragon Temple, I need to pay back tenfold."

"First of all, the first question, what is 1,000 minus seven?"