Tokyo Takeshi Convinces People with Virtue

Chapter 127

"Where's Master Tamamo? Why did you pull us back?"

There is a human face in the middle of the big peach blossom tree, who is yelling loudly, looking around.

This is a scene he is all too familiar with.

Buildings full of ancient charm, carved beams and painted columns, pavilions and pavilions are dotted among the rockery and pools.

And they were located in the square in front of the main building. Hundreds of monsters gathered, showing their true colors, the monster aura roiled, and the killing intent filled the air.

There is only one girl who looks out of place, but no monster dares to underestimate this.

Qing Xingdeng, the master of Ukishifang.

Although the monsters in the Longmenlou often teased that Ukishifang is the running dog of human beings, and Qingxingdeng is the leader of the eagle dog, but none of the monsters dared to speak ill of this person in person.

"Where is the map of Marquis Wu's eight formations?"

Qing Xingdeng doesn't care about Yuzao's previous affairs, he only wants to get paid.

The branch was shaking in the air, and the Peach Blossom Demon said impatiently: "I don't know, besides, the task is not over yet, so don't even think about getting paid in advance."

Qing Xingdeng shook his head and said: "You have a little brain, you see that Kamaitachi has not spoken, it proves that he has already guessed what happened."

The Peach Blossom Demon aimed at Kama Itachi, the one who was out of combat and turned into a standard Japanese height, quietly leaning against the pillar, like a primary school student in class, without saying a word.

"Kamaitachi, what did you guess?"

Kamaitachi didn't want to answer, but just stared at the ground.

"Tamamo-mae is going to die."

When Qing Xingdeng told the cruel truth, his lovely face flashed a bit of deepness that only the old people had, "Hey, I have never seen Yuzao's demon power raised to that level before, and after she was at that level, she actually turned your demon power to that level. send it back.

It shows that she is not fully sure of defeating the enemy in her heart. "

"Impossible! How could Master Yuzao lose to humans!"

The Peach Blossom Demon shouted excitedly, the roots of the tree went deep into the ground, absorbing the power of the earth, making the body taller and taller, each branch seemed to be waving its arms, "Don't put it where you are."

Boom, the ground of the Longmen Tower trembled, interrupting the Peach Blossom Demon's words, and made him stunned for a while, there is no possibility of an earthquake in the Longmen Tower.

Everything here was created by Yuzao, as long as that person is alive, the space will not be shaken.

Kaka, the ground cracked, the pavilions were trembling, and the Longmen Tower ushered in the end.

Qing Xingdeng lowered his eyes and said, "Are you really dead?"

The tone is sad.

She has been displeased with Yuzao for a long time, thinking that he is too noble and always self-righteous.

In the past, I wished that Yuzao would die.

Really waiting for this day, there is no joy in her heart, only the sadness of the death of the rabbit and the fox.

"Impossible! Impossible!" The Peach Blossom Demon roared wildly, unwilling to accept the reality.

How could he accept it, beautiful and noble, arguably the most perfect big monster in the world, Master Yuzao-mae died in the hands of humans!

Such an absurd thing is absolutely impossible.

"Enough, don't continue to lose your composure, think about why Master Yuzao sent us back, is it to make us howl like bereaved dogs?"

Kamaitachi interrupted his cry, looked at Qing Xingdeng and said, "I can give you the book collection of Lord Yuzaoqian, but there is a condition that we need to find a new shelter for us."

"Okay."

Qing Xingdeng agreed to the deal.

The Peach Blossom Demon burst into tears and said: "Who on earth killed Master Yuzaoqian?!"

"I took a peek just now, and that person should be the strongest martial artist on the surface, Bailong, who was in the limelight a few days ago."

Qing Xingdeng answered his question, cracks appeared on the surface of the building, "Hey, hurry up and help me carry the books, don't expect me to help you if there is one book missing."

The monsters took action one after another.

The Peach Blossom Demon roared: "Bailong! Bailong!"

The voice was full of murderous intent, he remembered this name and would never forget it.

Kamaitachi is silent, an enemy that even Tamamo-sama cannot defeat, do they have a chance of revenge?
……

The basement was dark with no lights on.

Eight screens hung on the walls, showing eight people sitting in high-backed chairs.

Seven of them wore black masks with a nine-pointed star on their heads, and only one did not wear a mask to cover up his true face.

That person is Shinto Kensuke.

"Shuten-douji is dead. That trash said it nicely, everything is under control, but in the end, he died in the commotion planned by himself."

He gritted his teeth, his expression full of anger.

Losing the big company on the bright side of the Shinto Group, and losing its loyal backbone, neither Konoe Taka nor Fujinami Taihei was caught.

Shinto Kensuke felt like vomiting blood.

"No way, even the famous king of demons, Yu Zaoqian, died on the battlefield."

"Who killed her?" "The teacher of Jingongliu Guild Hall, Bailong." "It's a very familiar name."

"Didn't there be the best martial arts club in the world a while ago, he was the champion, and even won the title of the strongest martial artist on the surface."

"Another tricky guy added to the extraordinary lineup."

The elders were discussing, worried that the future situation would become worse and worse for their side.

Sitting on the high-backed chair in front of the eight screens, the saint became more and more angry as she heard it, and shouted: "What are you panicking about?!

We walk in the dark and serve the gods. We can be said to be God's agents in the world. How can we be afraid of an extraordinary person!
No matter who it is, as long as the gods rise to the world, they are worthless ants!

The so-called strongest martial artist on the surface is no exception! "

"The saint is right." The elders echoed.

"Hmph, recently I got news from the Office of Religious Administration that they had captured signs of space shocks from monsters, but they didn't find any traces of monsters at the scene."

The saint told the information she had obtained, and said: "I heard from Master that monsters are civilized, claiming to be long-lived species, and regard humans as short-lived species.

She has a monster friend by her side.

But the specific name was not mentioned to me. "

At that time, she was not interested in that, so she didn't ask any further questions, and concentrated on studying spiritual arts, "I guess, maybe there are immortal species who have infiltrated into human society and found them.

As long as they have something to ask, we will definitely be able to reach a cooperation. "

"Follow the order of the saint."

The elders spoke one after another.

"Okay, let's end the meeting, and may we fall into the embrace of the Lord as soon as possible."

The saint spoke in a pious tone, ending this high-level meeting of the Orthodox sect.

I felt contempt for these elders in my heart, and a little accident made them flustered. No wonder the master often said that these elders are not people who can conspire with great things.

……

Near noon, the finishing work of the main hall of the shrine entered the reporting stage.

The high-level officials stayed at a luxury hotel in Ise City for a meeting, and the clergy sat around an oval table.

"According to our statistics, a total of 360 people were killed in action, 630 people were seriously injured, 300 people were slightly injured, and 48 people were not injured."

Takeo Watanabe read out the report, and said with a serious face: "For the funeral, Master Xinyuan from the Buddhist Temple General Affairs Institute will personally lead the team to save the dead at the Ise Shrine."

The funeral of the supernatural is usually arranged by the General Affairs Department of the Buddhist temple, so as to prevent the superhuman from becoming a cursed spirit due to a tragic death, and ensure that they can enter the world of bliss in peace.

After listening to his report, Jin Weiying said solemnly: "Well, you sit down first."

"Yes." Takeo Watanabe sat down.

Konoe Taka took a deep breath, glanced at the clergy present, and said solemnly: "This time, the main hall of our shrine suffered heavy damage from the Longmen Building. Fortunately, Bai Shifan from the Jingu School helped to kill Yuzao before we could survive it." this crisis.

It is an indisputable fact that the main hall of the shrine owes him a favor.

Even if I resign, if he needs help with anything that does not violate morality, the main hall of the shrine will be obliged to do so. "

"At any cost, the favor we owe must be repaid!"

"Yes!" The clergy present answered in unison.

Konoe Takagang wanted to discuss the fact that the players entered the battle indiscriminately and assisted the youkai.

Qianjia Maki suddenly stood up and said: "I need to make a deep review of this incident.

The underestimation of the Longmen Tower caused the main hall of the shrine to suffer heavy losses. "

Fujinami Taihei opened his squinted eyes, and said in surprise, "Do you want to withdraw from the priest election?"

"of course not!"

Qianjia Maki replied in a decisive tone. The mistake she made was underestimating the strength of the enemy and lack of preparation, but it does not mean that her thinking was wrong. "We must drive them out while the monsters are weak, so as to avoid the appearance of the monsters before Tamamo. level big demon."

"I will continue the election of the chief priest, and when I take office, I will abolish the monster store system and kill all those monsters!

There is also Qing Xingdeng, she assisted Yuzao in committing the crime before this incident, and she cannot be condoned.

The remnants of Longmen Tower must be wiped out! "

The passionate tone echoed in the conference room. A setback did not let this one wear down her spirits, but instead made her firmer in her belief that the demon must be eradicated.

Youkai should not be given the opportunity to grow to the strength of Tamamo-mae.

Seimei Aoyama couldn't stand listening, this is no self-criticism, it's a gauntlet.

"Qianjia, don't you think there aren't enough dead people?!"

"It is to avoid death in the future, so I want to destroy those monsters at the lowest cost!"

Qianjia Maki glared and retorted.

Seimei Aoyama, who has always been gentle, has never hesitated to speak out on issues of principle, "Cultivation is the road to peace, and massacre will only be counterproductive."

Here we go again, Fujinami Tahei leaned back, and these two guys would argue over this topic every time they met.

He didn't listen to who was right and who was wrong between the two, but put his mind on Bai Long.

The small black ball and the black light penetrating the sky are all attacks that can kill him, but they are easily dismissed by the opponent.

Above the ninth realm, is there an unknown higher realm?

How can we catch up with the white dragon?
Fujinami Taihei was lost in thought.

……

After ten o'clock at night.

The Jingu House was in total darkness.

Jingu Mingtong lifted the blanket quietly, and opened her light purple eyes in the darkness.

She didn't sleep.

Thinking of the daytime, the idiot Long relied on his own handle, let her beat her shoulders and legs, wash her feet with water, humble like a maid of a famous family in the Edo period.

She gritted her teeth angrily.

The letter must be answered, and this slave-like oppression cannot continue to be endured.

Jingu Mingtong stood on tiptoe, slowly moved to the sliding door, and gently pushed it open, making sure not to wake up Jingong Chisa who was sleeping soundly outside.

Probe to take a look, very good, my sister is still sleeping.

She continued to stoop, approaching the door with silent steps, carefully twisting the doorknob.

The slightest movement in the dark night will appear extraordinarily loud.

Jingong Mingtong tried hard to control the strength, opened the door little by little, then squeezed out carefully, touched the opposite idiot dragon's bedroom, and directly entered a breathless state.

Avoid making a slight sound to wake the other party up.

The door was slowly opened by hand, and the bedroom was dark.

Most of the strong muscles are blowing cold wind.

Hey, shameless, sleeping without clothes.

Jingong Mingtong covered her eyes with both hands, and peeped through her fingers again, as if she didn't miss any important parts.

Look at the area covered by the blanket, there should be boxers underneath.

Even an idiot dragon can't be perverted enough to sleep without clothes.

Thinking so, Jingong Mingtong still wondered if it was not worn inside, and she didn't dare to open it to see if it was worn or not.

It is still a priority to find the whereabouts of the letter.

Where will the other party hide?

Jingu Mingtong didn't even think about it, and went straight to the desk. During dinner, she asked the idiot dragon where he likes to hide things, and the answer was the desk drawer.

She opened the desk drawer, and there was indeed a letter inside. She reached out to pick it up, then slowly closed the drawer, tiptoed, and walked back excitedly.

Close the door gently.

Bai Long, who was supposed to be asleep, sat up, holding the real envelope with his right hand, expecting Mingtong's reaction when he saw the word "idiot" in the fake letter.

Holding the letter, Jingong Mingtong carefully opened the door of Qiansha's bedroom with a smile on her face.

In the dim room, the girl was sitting on the bed, staring at her with light purple eyes.

"Qian, Qiansha, why are you awake?" Jingong Mingtong hurriedly hid the letter behind her back, closed the door, and argued, "I just went to the bathroom."

Seeing her sister's flustered expression, Qiansha sighed in her heart, this sentence was a lie no matter how you looked at it.

Brother Long had already told her about the election of the priest, but he didn't say what was in the letter.

"Sister, Brother Long told me about the attack on the Ise Jingu by the Dragon Gate Tower, and you killed Shuten Doji."

After a pause, Qian Sha said with a serious expression: "There is also the matter of you secretly writing a suicide note."

Cold sweat broke out on Jingong Mingtong's forehead, and his eyes began to circle around, as if there were two mosquito coils spinning inside.

"But Brother Long didn't say the contents of the suicide note."

Qian Sha added in time to prevent her sister's brain from exploding due to being too shy.

Jingong Mingtong breathed a sigh of relief.

"Because Brother Long has always liked sister very much."

"Huh? What nonsense are you talking about? He clearly dislikes me." Jingong Mingtong shook her head, denying this idea immediately.

Qiansha raised her hand and pointed: "I haven't even been deceived by my sister's movements.

It's even more impossible for Brother Long. If he really wanted to force his sister, he wouldn't let you get the letter back so easily. "

Jingong Mingtong thought for a while, and it seemed to be such a truth.

"There is also the matter of Jiu Tun-douji. Brother Long has always been very concerned about it. He told me several times that I should not show my cards to you. I am afraid that after my sister finds out, he will not allow him to save you at a critical moment."

"He bullied me so much during the day and always spanked my ass."

Qian Sha vowed: "Brother Long has never been very good at expressing feelings, that's why he is like a primary school student, the more he likes that girl, the more he will bully her."

"No way..." Mingong Mingtong was limped by her.

Qian Sha nodded and said: "I am a bystander, and I can see clearly than my sister, who is in charge.

Brother Long definitely likes his sister very much. If Brother Long and sister are together in the future, don't forget me.

We have been together since birth, and we cannot be separated in the future, we must share Brother Long. "

"What nonsense are you talking about."

Jingong Mingtong was so confused by what was said, she went into the bedroom as if escaping, thinking about the memories of the past, could it be possible that the idiot dragon really meant that to him?

Looking at the letter that was easily obtained in her hand, she had a complicated expression on her face. She never thought that the idiot dragon had that kind of meaning for her...

"Hey," she tore the letter into pieces and threw it into the trash can.

The mood is very relaxed.

"Sleep!" She swooped onto the bed, and said later.

(End of this chapter)