Father Simon walked through the dry landscape garden of the Seirenji Teahouse and met the owner of Seirenji Temple, the monk Zenmori. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Father Simon's Romanesque dress is black.

The monk's robe under the white robe of the monk is also black.

"The guest from Eastern Europe is very unhappy with the erasure of his family and asks for an explanation. ”

"Dissatisfied? He, a monster who is greedy for blood and food for nourishment, and can never see the light, is not a real big man even in the dark world, what qualifications does he have to ask for an explanation? If ten years ago, the old monk personally expelled him. ”

Father Simon looked at the old monk in front of him, was silent for a moment, and still said, "But this is against the will of the Holy See and the mountain gate of your sect. ”

Monk Shanshou also sighed, and then nodded: "That earl's actions now are much more restrained than in the past, and even hunting is only in a dirty place like Maruyama. Well, I can ignore his actions for the time being, and then pass on the word to the local monasteries, which disciple is it, and I don't know what to do with those monsters. ”

The church in Nagasaki was also dormant during the hundreds of years when the Tokugawa shogunate was closed to the country, and it also borrowed Sanskrit to cover up the Bible, and used the Virgin Mary to pretend to be Kannon, the son of Kannon. These little tricks can be regarded as acquiescing to Buddhism, and the relationship between them is quite close. Hearing what the monk said, Father Simon couldn't help but ask, "Do you really want to send people to those monsters and give them an explanation?"

In this regard, the monk Shanshou smiled disdainfully: "These rats who only dare to act sneakily in the dark night, but they like to pretend to be aristocratic, what qualifications do we have to treat them specially? Even if the disciples of this sect make a move without authorization, it can only mean that this son is a bright-hearted Buddha, but he is a little reckless, and his master can punish him a little, so there is no need to whisper to those mice!"

After that, the good monk remembered the flower street where those monsters hunted, and then thought of the promising disciple from Benshan, and shook his head slightly: "As for the hunting activities of these monsters, as long as they know how to converge, don't deliberately stop them." For the sake of the overall situation, the sacrifice of a few people is always unavoidable, not to mention just some insignificant joke women......"

In the tea room, the voice gradually lowered, the fragrance of tea became colder, and suddenly there was a chill.

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Not only in Qinglian Temple, but also people who are qualified to contact the affairs of the dark side, who are running to contact for the abnormal changes in that night, and in Nagasaki, there are many more people who are paying attention to this matter.

Nagasaki Sihailou is a Chinatown restaurant opened in the late Qing Dynasty, and the proprietor Chen Shunping is originally from Fujian, and was originally just an inconspicuous helper in Nagasaki's Chinatown. But he worked as a helper for three years, but he suddenly developed and opened the Sikailou in the best feng shui area near Nagasaki Port.

Sihailou not only hosts banquets, but also sells snacks in the hall on the first floor, such as Fuzhou-style lo noodles, mixed noodles, noodles, fried noodles, etc., which make Fujian students studying in Japan addicted to it, and also earn a good reputation in Nagasaki Chinese Community. During the Taisho period, it was also the first choice for Nagasaki intellectuals to gather.

Looking out from the private room on the restaurant, you can see the Glover family's pine villa on the hill and the Oura Catholic Church, which commemorates the martyrdom of the 26 saints.

A middle-aged man with a majestic appearance and simple eyebrows and eyes was looking at the building intently.

Behind him stood an old man with gray hair, with a rich face, wearing a long robe, and looking like a businessman who paid attention to harmony and made a fortune, it was Chen Pingshun, the owner of Sihailou.

Chen Pingshun stood respectfully behind: "Shenjun, according to the information we have gathered, Yishu Villa is now entertaining a noble designer from Eastern Europe as a guest. But his true identity is ......"

Before Chen Pingshun's information was finished, he was interrupted by the middle-aged man raising his hand: "I was invited by the Lord of Koya to go east to this place, and I didn't come here for such a small role. Compared to this, did you sense the breath of a person in the Immortal Dao last night?"

Chen Pingshun knew that the middle-aged man in front of him had an extremely noble and indescribable identity, and it was really a blessing for him to be able to see this middle-aged man with his own eyes......, but he still forcibly suppressed the agitated mind, lowered his head and replied respectfully: "Divine Monarch is saying that the true fire breath that appeared last night?

The middle-aged man nodded, and said with satisfaction: "You are far away from the master, and you have taken care of the Sihai Building all these years, but your cultivation has not fallen, and you even have diligence, which is very good." ”

Speaking of this, he pondered for a moment with his hands behind his back, and then said: "Since I took over the position of the Divine Monarch, all the Dao Sects in the world have been controlled by this sect, and the elders who have cultivated the Immortal Dao have also left their names on the Xuanyuan Mirror of this Gate, but those who are as pure as that fire breath have never been seen. Now although this sect claims to be in charge of the Dao Sect, its true strength is difficult to compare with the other two holy places, and now you meet such a hidden master in Dongying, how can you miss it? You immediately send all the disciples in the Sihai Tower, and immediately find that master!"

Speaking of this, this "Divine Monarch" added: "Don't let the people in the local Esoteric Sect find out about your actions!"

When Chen Pingshun heard this, he was slightly uneasy in his heart, but he still clenched his fists and bowed: "Humble duty and abide by the decree of the Divine Monarch!"

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The harbour city of Nagasaki is still beautiful under the warm afternoon sun, but in places where people can't see, several behemoths are tentatively stretching out their tentacles.

However, the guy who led them to shake slightly was still like a prodigal who didn't know the hardships of the world, and he was carrying out his glimpse of Nagasaki Flower Street.

Holding a tourist map of Nagasaki like reading a newspaper, the fairy warlock seemed to draw on the map at random: "The Tang Four Temples have a virtual appearance, and the Tianhou Hall is about to become a shrine, and all of them are excluded." The Nagasaki Nagasaki Inner and Outer Club, as well as the church near it, seem to be a little interesting, but the location is a little remote, and it doesn't look like the main owner I'm looking for, so I'll try my luck at a nearby temple today, maybe I can catch my tongue and ask for some clues......"

While muttering, Sima Ling had already directly removed the map in his hand: "Uncle, such a good opportunity, why waste it on finding a temple? Today, I think it's better to go to Fukusaya, a famous century-old confectionery shop in Nagasaki, to eat Nagasaki cake!"

"Although we look like we're here to travel, but girl, don't you really think it's a public-funded tour, okay?

In the midst of the noise and shouting, only Zhu Yue was always quiet, following behind this pair of uncles and nephews who were very unseemly, dutifully playing the role of a maid.

At this time, the people of Nagasaki had no leisure to go to work and school, and the sake houses in Maruyama were basically still resting, and there should have been no one on this street except them.

But at the corner of the street, a man and a woman are saying goodbye.

It's just that the man's dress is a little special, he wears a round hat called "Sandu Kasa" on his head, a black monk's robe, and holds a very simple tin rod in his hand, and only a few iron rings are worn on the head of the cane, and there is no fancy decoration.

At first glance, you can see that he is a poor monk who makes a living.

And the girl who is with this poor monk is also wearing a kimono with shaking sleeves, and her head is combed with a "peach cut" bun that is no longer common at this time, which looks charming and moving, so gorgeous.

The monk took out a stack of plain white washi paper from his bosom, on which the pattern of the common Buddhist five-wheel pagoda was drawn, and the Sanskrit mantra was written on the tower, which was probably a mantra in Esoteric Buddhism.

But in addition to the charm, the monk also took out an old chrysanthemum hairpin and put it in the girl's hand.

Looking at the scene at the end of the street from afar, Wei Ye naturally wanted to make a judgment: "Although everything in the world is just a little vitality of ********, Wei can also understand the idea of a monk breaking his vows and falling in love, so as not to say anything unpleasant about lewd monks and nuns." But isn't this little monk too bold? Wouldn't it be another unprovoked cause of trouble and harm other girls to fall in love with the geisha in Flower Street in broad daylight, so that her mother Sang or the owner of the liquor house would see it?"

"Uncle, I want to point out a mistake of yours, looking at her dress, it shouldn't be a geisha or a maiko, and she hasn't made her debut. ”

"Then it shouldn't be, such a girl who has not debuted is a real cash cow, waiting for the nouveau riche to spend a lot of money to comb it up, where can a poor monk be allowed to take advantage?"

"Uncle, I know you want to grab that monk's tongue and ask about Koyasan's information, but this kind of monk who came to Huajie early in the morning is a trickster at first glance, how can he know such a secret thing?"

"Even if it's a trick, it's also a trick with lines, you uncle and I can see that those mantras have Buddha's breath, they are definitely genuine, not the kind of Taobao fake and shoddy goods scribbled by a ballpoint pen on yellow mounted paper!"

Speaking of this, Wei Ye took another look at the pergola with his hand, but only saw the back of the poor monk who was far away, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Why are you in such a hurry?"

Zhu Yue didn't know when she stood beside the immortal warlock, bowed down and responded, "Lord, I heard what they were saying-"

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Yue said in a male voice: "Miss Nayozhu, this is the remaining Cizunyuan spell on my body, please save some use." ”

After saying this, Zhu Yue turned back to her female voice: "Ah, I always trouble you these days, and everyone is very grateful to you." ”

Zhu Yue then turned into a male voice: "Miss Nayo Zhu, actually, I have another farewell gift that I want to give to you." This is a relic left by my mother, and I have always carried it with me all these years of training in Koyasan, which is equivalent to my personal guardian talisman. However, hairpins and monks seem to be incompatible. ”

"But how can you give me such a precious thing!"

"I'm just a poor monk, and this is also a very cheap hairpin, if you don't like it, please throw it away!

"Please wait, Mr. Fang, I will never throw it away, I will treasure it for the rest of my life, and use it as my most precious guardian talisman like you!"

The immortal warlock waved his hand in disgust: "This is really a ventriloquist performance full of love sourness, thank you for your hard work, Zhu Yue, if the words in the future are still this kind of fleshy content, then there is no need to talk about it." ”

"As the lord said, only the last two sentences are worth noting: Miss Nayotake, promise me that you will not leave your room and go out into the street at night in the near future. When I return to Gomotoyama, I will explain it to the teacher, and then come back and marry you!"

"Gomotoyama...... Which sect's Imperial Mountain?, but the last half of the sentence is still redundant. While commenting, the fairy warlock muttered, "Don't leave your room at night and go out into the street?" Well, speaking of which, there are indeed monsters in the sewers of Maruyama that I burned - well, today's tourist attraction will be changed first, and we will pretend to be the plumber Mario brothers first!"

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Wearing a gas mask and a fully sealed protective suit, walking down a slug-infested sewer is still not a pleasant thing.

This time, the obedient immortal warlock, just based on his impression, as well as the little residual strength left over from the true fire of Dongyang, just touched the scene of the unilateral arson at night.

There were not many traces of the sewage in the cross-flow, only a little gray-green powder was left on the walls, as if inferior malachite had been ground away.

The immortal warlock scraped off some of the powder, carefully sealed it in the white Tibetan beads, and then began to follow the traces of the powder, and after a little deduction, he came to a general conclusion:

"These things were originally lurking in the sewage, but at that time, they were disturbed by the real fire of Dongyang, and they jumped out of the water in fright, and tried to escape along the wall, only to be burned to ashes. ”

"However, if it is a normal animal, the ashes left behind should not be radial like this, unless its body is in a liquid state like a slime, and such radioactive remains will be left behind. But if it's a slime, how can there be such a strong evil aura that inspires the strongest reaction from the Cave Yang True Fire?"

Thinking about this was interrupted, and Sima Ling's voice came from above: "Uncle, the sewer is not a fun place, and there are no mushrooms to eat, come on!"

She was shouting downward, and there was a black-clad police officer wearing a baton behind her: "That girl, what are you doing when you open the manhole cover? Who are your parents, and how did you raise such an unruly daughter!"

As soon as he walked up to him, a figure suddenly rushed up from the sewer in front of him and stopped him suddenly: "His parents, it's your nightmare." ”

The strange man was wrapped in a protective suit, and the foul-smelling sewage suddenly turned into a stinky cloud, covering the face of this unlucky guy, and directly smoked him unconscious!

Forcing away the stinky water on his body, the immortal warlock was on fire at the same time, and even the sealed protective suit was refined into a cloud of green smoke, and he walked out: "Things are a little strange, we have to collect more information!"

(End of chapter)