The person who came was the young mana monk who had let the monk do his best, Cikong from Koyasan. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, his single cobalt pestle and Buddha beads only made the "piercing man" De Carya wave his hand in annoyance, and then glanced at the broken carriage, before saying:

"I've been wandering this world for hundreds of years, fleeing for hundreds of years, and I don't want to be in direct conflict with you self-proclaimed light sorcerers. I'm not like a crazy junior like Elizabeth, who takes the trouble to kill humans to squeeze blood. That's why sometimes I fall to the side of the dark devil, and sometimes I am alone, the side of light and the side of darkness, that I am allowed to be such a sage that sways from side to side. ”

"So you don't have to worry about what I'm going to do. ”

This is said with great sincerity, but the "original" has an ominous connotation.

Count de Carya flashed and let go of his carriage, and the door, which had been pierced by the Buddha beads, fell miserably so that people could see the situation inside.

Nayotake sat quietly in the carriage, the slight smile on her face never faded, but her white dress was covered in blood!

What pierced her heart was not a bullet, but a Buddhist bead.

Dekalya glanced at the girl whose life was about to die, and said regretfully: "The rosary that cast the spell has become a murderous weapon more terrifying than a machine gun after being infused with Buddha's breath by your mana monk. But for hundreds of years, the Koyasan monks I have seen have never seemed to know what a terrible group of people they are in this world.

Having taken the new shirt and gown from the butler's hand, how the white shirt, which had no holes in the back, was put on De Carya, seemed to be an incomprehensible puzzle.

In front of him, the dark-faced young monk stumbled over, and the iron ring tin staff in his hand, which had been flashing with the treasure of the Mori Branch, fell to the ground with a choked sound.

"In order to kill a demon, you can throw the whole village into the spell of the immovable king, and in order to round up a reincarnated demon, you can follow the example of the ancient Hebrew king Herod and arrest all the children of the same age and put them to death. Of course, you can also casually shoot the beads that are more dangerous than firearms in front of the crowd, and your lord will force the worldly rulers to scrub your ass afterwards. ”

Laughing at the world's most powerful Esoteric Sect Mountain, Dekalya looked at Cikong, whose eyes trembled and his knees fell to the ground, but he shook his head: "Forget it, at this time, there is no need for a dark resident to criticize the base camp of light...... All you need to do is say goodbye in peace. ”

The young monk opened his mouth and let out a silent howl, and little by little he moved his knees towards the dead girl.

The once ruddy face, in the moment of massive blood loss, reveals a heart-wrenching blue-white. But the girl did not know the cause of her death until the moment she died, so she listened to the voice of the monk chanting the mantra, and died in hope.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

The tongue and vocal cords that could quickly sing the mantra were now knotted, and the young monk opened his mouth wide, and with all his might, he only let out a howl like a dying beast.

Not wanting to see the ugliness of the man who lost his beloved, De Carya turned around and prepared to leave with a demeanor befitting his identity.

Qinglian Temple, which was surrounded by fire lotus, did not make a sound, and the moonlight, which was originally too thick, suddenly dispersed, paving a silver-sandy path on the road outside the mountain temple.

There was a crowd coming from the end of the path.

It is a group of men and women dressed in modest kimonos, holding small white silk flags, and young kabuki known as "female forms" playing soothing music.

The girls with flower branches in their hands held up a kimono of colorful brocade and walked to the dilapidated carriage, as if more than a thousand years ago, the celestials in the cloud chariot descended to the palace to greet the beautiful Kaguya-hime—

"Maruyama's new flower Kui Nayo Take, we are here to welcome you to the moon!"

On Nayo Take's increasingly cold body, the soul of a girl dressed in white was erected, and the girls immediately took out the tortoiseshell polished head and hair comb from their waists, and carefully dressed up the girl. It's just that the last peony hairpin was rejected by the girl, she took out an old hairpin carved with chrysanthemums from her sleeve, inserted it in the bun, and with the guidance of those girls, she reluctantly looked at Cikong, and said goodbye silently:

"See you in the next life, Mr. Monk!"

Dekalya looked at the autumn moon in the night sky with emotion: "The kingdom of the archangel Shaliye, and also the pure land of your Esoteric Moonlight Bodhisattva, where the deceased will spend their years before reincarnation, but unfortunately, that world has nothing to do with me......"

Someone coldly interrupted his emotion behind him: "Mr. Earl, because I can't spare my hands now, I am not going to burn you for the time being, and if you are interested, I will withdraw from this matter." As for all the problems of Qinglian Temple, treating it as an inconsequential dream and forgetting about it will be very helpful for you to continue to enjoy the life of not seeing the sun in the future. ”

Zhu Yue, who was still dressed as a maid, stood behind De Carya with strict etiquette and ended her speech: "According to my master's wishes, convey the advice as above." ”

Although she wore a ruffled maid hat on her head and the white apron on her body was also a very simple style, behind Zhu Yue, a strong aura rose, forming a virtual image of the nine-tailed white fox and the pearl-holding goddess.

Dekalya glanced at the maid in front of him, and then at the Qinglian Temple, the fire lotus in the sky above the burning temple carried his extremely jealous aura, so he shrugged his shoulders and decided to leave this place of right and wrong.

The famous vampire count was about to leave, but Zhu Yue walked in front of Cikong, and the girl looked down at Cikong's face as if she were looking at some non-combustible garbage.

"It's ugly, Cikong. You are a disciple of Koyasan Daia Ayanli Cihai, and that man is also a great spell sorcerer in Koyasan after the lord of Koyasan, and you are raised by him as a son, but you cry over such a trivial matter. ”

The girl's demeanor seems to have recovered from the seemingly tame but unruly demeanor of the previous time when she was Koyasan Tujinitian, but the contempt for the men, but there is a touch of Pan Jinlian's temperament.

But Cikong only glanced at the girl, and then turned his head a little glazedly.

Zhu Yue, who was ignored, did not have a trace of dissatisfaction on her face, as if the beautiful god Vishnu had given mercy to her followers, and stepped on Cikong's forehead.

"But after a few years, you've become an even more wretched man. ”

She was answered by Cikong's dry "ah" like a dying old man.

Of course, Zhu Yue would not be satisfied with such a performance, so she raised her foot and stomped Cikong all down in the dust.

"Answer me, should the sorcerers of Koyasan be like you?"

Of course, her question went unanswered, and the girl was left alone:

"Ignorant children can make handprints in a grass hut and turn that humble hut into a fortress that hundreds of dragons cannot destroy. A decrepit old man singing a mantra in front of the palace of the demon god can turn the demon city as strong as Mount Meru into the most miserable ruins. Physical death can't stop the sorcerer, even the curse of the gods can only avoid the sorcerer, not cry so helplessly in front of me like a little ghost abandoned by my parents!"

This passage finally made Cikong react: "Yes, there is a spell to restore the soul...... But that's a taboo that Mt. Gomoto doesn't allow. ”

Zhu Yue smiled coldly at Cikong's reaction: "If Koyasan really has a taboo, then my bonding deity, who is in charge of the Eight Great Corpse Dolins, devours corpses, but awakens the dead, and breaks the boundary between life and death, the Empty Mother Tujini Heaven should not be worshiped in Koyasan, and even evolved into the Shingon Sect of Koyasan, who are greedy for corpses and like to have sex. ”

Zhu Yue lowered her head and stretched out her hand towards Cikong: "Come, come and pray to my deity Tujini, visualize its form, recite its mantra, and ask it for the soul rejuvenation technique of Tujini Heaven......"

As if bewildered by Zhu Yue's words, Cikong stretched out his hand tremblingly, trying to grasp the faint hope.

But at this moment, a cypress fan unceremoniously knocked on the back of Zhu Yue's head: "Ah! It's just a little late, and your true nature is revealed again! Uncle has warned me that the cultivators of the Tujini Heavenly Law will unconsciously have a hobby of rejuvenating the soul and destroying the tile, and whether it is the living dead created by the reincarnation technique, or the use of the rebirth method to pretend to be the resurrection technique, it is a very bad behavior!"

"I see, Miss, please allow me to retire......"

"Don't go, really, uncle always likes to take in strange guys, and I'm like the unfortunate young man who was forced to take a walk with weird pets like iguanas......"

While complaining, Sima Ling immediately stretched out the cypress fan and floated towards the soul, and the girl who was about to fly up with the strange Oiran parade team beckoned: "Guanghan Qingxu, is it a place where girls should go? ”

This is clearly a curse to shirk responsibility, but with an abnormal aura, a sharp golden aura, in the blink of an eye, those false human forms that greeted Nayo Take's soul were twisted into particles of light in the sky.

Looking at the firefly-like soul body parked on the cypress fan, Sima Ling turned his head and glared at Zhu Yue: "The resurrection technique is not a rare thing, next time I find out that you ran out and had a strange pseudo-resurrection technique, I will ...... Meow, I really don't know what to do with you, my uncle's maid!"

(End of chapter)