People are monks in the island country, and black silk wives are mounts

But this is not a good thing.

Ordinary people cannot see the existence of evil spirits, so evil spirits cannot harm ordinary people.

She can see evil spirits, which means that these evil spirits can also harm her.

Of course, unless they are contaminated with Yin Qi and cause and effect, evil spirits will not deliberately and actively harm ordinary people.

After all, evil spirits are just extreme in character, but they are not fools.

There are so many ordinary people in the world. If they see everyone trying to attack, even evil spirits will feel tired.

However, if her secret is exposed to the eyes of evil spirits, she will be killed by evil spirits in an instant.

So, she has been carefully hiding the fact that she can see evil spirits for these years.

No one dares to tell.

Even if she really encounters an evil spirit, she has to pretend that she has seen nothing.

This kind of life of living in fear every day has devastated her spirit.

Until just now, she saw Lu Jin.

The wizard who exudes powerful magic power and even evil spirits have to retreat.

Her intuition tells her that this man can definitely solve her current predicament.

"Keiko, are you okay?"

Looking at Keiko Kobayashi who looked dazed, Saito Aiko couldn't help but wave her hand curiously.

"It's okay!"

Keiko Kobayashi shook her head, but she was thinking about going to this temple to find out after school.

She now urgently wants to know if this wizard can solve her problem.

She doesn't want to continue this kind of life haunted by evil spirits every day.

On the other side, she left Lu and took a taxi to go home.

When passing by a roadside stall, she couldn't help but stop when she glanced at it.

The small store is very exquisitely decorated, with a typical oriental Chinese style decoration style, which seems a bit out of place compared to the surrounding Japanese-style buildings.

It was like a crane standing out from the crowd, so suddenly.

There were all kinds of books in the store, and there was nothing else.

Obviously, this was a bookstore.

Lu Jin took a curious look, and finally couldn't help his curiosity and walked into the store.

The store was not big, and there were antique bookcases on three walls.

There were all kinds of books on each cabinet, and the dazzling books filled more than a dozen bookshelves.

A simple glance revealed that the books on these bookshelves were all kinds of strange, not the traditional literature imagined.

Instead, there were all kinds of strange stories that recorded customs and human feelings.

There were both Eastern myths and Western magic. To put it bluntly, it was a bookstore that collected myths from various countries.

"Can such books really be sold?"

Lu Jin was a little curious.

Although this bookstore seems strange.

But since it exists,There must be a reason and market for it.

However, he was not interested in these things at all.

After all, these books were just ordinary books. The mythological stories recorded on them were interesting, but they did not seem to have much value.

Even after being strengthened, it was estimated that it would be difficult to become a powerful magic weapon.

To put it bluntly, it was not even worth 1/10 of the value of the One Hundred Demons Night Parade Record that he had bought at a high price before.

After searching several bookcases, he did not find any useful good things.

Lu Jin was about to leave when he was suddenly attracted by a bookcase in the corner.

On the small bookcase, there were a few scattered green books.

The books were covered with dust. It was obvious that no one had visited this corner for a long time.

Lu Jin walked over and took out a book from the bookcase in the corner.

Knocked off the dust on it, and three big words came into view.

Diamond Sutra!

Lu Jin was slightly stunned.

I didn't expect to find a Buddhist scripture in this bookstore.

What surprised him even more was that this Buddhist scripture exuded a strong spirituality, and it was obviously not a printed book that was crudely produced on a factory assembly line.

Turning a page casually, a line of handwritten Diamond Sutra caught his eye.

There was a faint artistic conception between the lines, which should be a handwritten Diamond Sutra written by a moral monk.

Lu Jin took a look at the remaining books.

I found that except for this Diamond Sutra, the other books were also all Buddhist scriptures, and they were all handwritten versions.

Heart Sutra of Prajnaparamita, Diamond Sutra of Prajnaparamita, Lotus Sutra, Avatamsaka Sutra, Shurangama Sutra, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra...

Basically all the most essential Buddhist scriptures are here.

"Good luck."

Lu Jin raised his eyebrows and packed up all the Buddhist scriptures without saying anything.

It would be a waste to leave these Buddhist scriptures here. Only in his hands can they be truly useful.

Although he already has the Medicine Buddha Sutra, how can he have too many of these things?

After returning, he will strengthen all these Buddhist scriptures and recite them day and night.

Maybe he can draw inferences from other things and realize something that he could not realize before.

I thought that the price of this handwritten version of the Buddhist scriptures would be quite expensive, but the result was somewhat unexpected.

He only spent more than 100,000 yen for more than a dozen Buddhist scriptures.

The value of a Buddhist scripture is less than 10,000 yen, which is a few hundred yuan if converted into RMB.

It can't be said that it is a big profit to buy a Buddhist scripture handwritten by a high monk at this price, but it is also a huge profit.

However, it doesn’t seem strange when you think about it.

Although the handwritten Buddhist scriptures are valuable, they are not antiques after all, so not many people like to collect them.

There are even fewer people who know the value of them.

Buddhism was born more than 2,500 years ago.

Emperor Ming of Han DynastyThe first temple, the White Horse Temple, was built in the 68th year of the Yuan Dynasty, and it has a history of nearly 2,000 years.

In these 2,000 years, countless Buddhist monks have been born, and there are countless Buddhist scriptures that have been handwritten and handed down.

The only ones that are truly valuable to collect are the Buddhist scriptures handwritten by famous monks in history.

There are also the calligraphy works left by the top calligraphers.

In addition, it is estimated that only Buddhists will buy such things.

A Buddhist scripture at 10,000 yen is already quite expensive in the eyes of most people.

In fact, if he had not seen the profound spirituality in the Buddhist scriptures, he would not spend money to buy such things.

After all, the handwritten version of the Buddhist scriptures sounds high-end, but in fact...

There is no difference in essence from the Buddhist scriptures printed in ordinary bookstores.

The thing is still the same thing, but there is an extra layer of IQ tax.

It feels a bit like a celebrity signature.

What is the actual effect?

A Buddhist scripture handwritten by a great monk, can you become enlightened and become a Buddha after just a few glances?

Isn't that a joke?

If becoming a Buddha is really that simple, why would he still practice Buddhism here?

Why not just spend all his family property and buy a handwritten Buddhist scripture?

After leaving the bookstore, Lu Jin put away several Buddhist scriptures and planned to strengthen them again after the number of strengthening times is refreshed tomorrow.

Ordinary Buddhist scriptures like these have no special magical features.

To understand the cultivation method from the Buddhist scriptures, the difficulty is like Sakyamuni's sudden enlightenment under the Bodhi tree and becoming a Buddha in one day.

Only after strengthening can these Buddhist scriptures become real Buddhist practice methods.

"What are you going to do."

Lu Jin was about to leave when a familiar voice suddenly came to his ears.

After listening carefully, the expression on his face became strange.

Isn't this the voice of Hayakawa Rin's mother?

However, it sounds like the current situation is not good.

"What are you going to do?"

In a dark corner.

Hayakawa Masami looked at the two young men approaching in panic.

She had just bought ingredients for tonight's cooking from the supermarket.

She thought that Kurosawa Shouta, who was hiding upstairs, should have left.

She planned to take a shortcut home, but she met these two guys who blocked her way.

And it looked like they had been following her for a long time.

"Madam, you look very hot."

"I heard that mature ladies like you are very hungry in private, so can you play with us?"

The two men who blocked the way, one in front and one behind, had obscene smiles on their faces and aggressive eyes swept over Hayakawa Masami.

They had been eyeing this beautiful married woman for a long time. They were going to make a move last night, but unfortunately they never found the opportunity.

Until today, it was considered that they were alone.

Looking up and down at Hayakawa Masami's beautiful and mature body.

Under the tight and slender jeans and the simple beige sweater, the bumpy and plump figure was like a ripe peach, exuding amazing charm.

This kind of woman with the best temperament, figure and appearance can only be seen on TV.

You will never meet a few in your life.

And now, it is right in front of them.

The two men were trembling with excitement at the thought of enjoying this perfect body later.

"I found this woman first, and I will be the first one to go up later."

The tall and thin man standing in front did not hide his desire.

A pair of fiery eyes scanned Hayakawa Masami's plump body, and all kinds of dirty words kept pouring into Hayakawa Masami's ears.

Looking at the two men getting closer and closer, Hayakawa Masami, with a red face, opened her mouth to call for help, but was scared back by the dagger taken out by the man behind her.

"Madam, the two of us just want to enjoy your body. I advise you to cooperate and serve us well."

The man behind him threatened angrily. (To read the violent novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

"If you don't cooperate, I can't guarantee that you won't get hurt."

"Besides, it's not just us two who feel comfortable in this kind of thing. A woman like you should be very lonely at ordinary times."

Looking at Hayakawa Masami who gradually gave up resistance, the two men looked at each other and stretched out their hands excitedly.

"That's right. As long as you cooperate well, we will each get what we need. You won't lose anything. No one will know what happened today. Isn't it good?"

"Don't worry, we will satisfy you well later."

Bang!

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, and the man who was trying to succeed suddenly felt a sharp pain in his palm.

After a moment of stunned silence, he suddenly let out a pig-killing wail.

The other man next to him looked at his wailing companion, and his eyes could not help but focus on the bloody and twisted palm.

It was as if he was hit by something.

It was a bloody mess, and it looked very scary.

"Who is doing this!"

Seeing this scene, the tall man was immediately panicked...

Looking nervously to both sides.

"I am a poor monk, Lu Jin, and I am polite!"[]

A faint voice sounded, and footsteps came from behind.

The tall man turned around and looked behind him, only to see a monk in black monk's robes walking slowly towards him.

"Monk?"

After a moment of silence, the man showed a fierce expression on his face and took out the dagger he usually used to threaten others.

"You did it just now?!"

As he spoke, the man showed a look of doubt on his face.

How could this guy hurt someone from such a distance?

Could it beWhat other weapons are hidden in his hand?

While the tall man was nervous, Lu Jin slowly raised his hand with a stone between his fingertips.

"Curious about how I did it?"

"Simple, I'll teach you."

Lu Jin looked calm.

His current muscle strength has already reached a terrifying level.

Even without the blessing of the power of Vajra, he is already a superman under normal conditions.

Talking about flipping a car with one hand and knocking down an adult elephant with one punch, those are all basic operations.

As for defense, it is even more terrifying.

When the muscle tissue is compressed, the density of the muscles of the whole body reaches the extreme.

It's a bit troublesome for him to resist nuclear bombs with his body.

But it's absolutely no problem to resist ordinary shells and bullets.

Dare to threaten him with a small dagger?

He simply doesn't know who gave this guy the courage.

Swoosh!

With a flick of his finger, a thumb-sized stone flew out like a bullet.

Puff!

Before the man could react, the stone had already hit the back of his hand accurately.

A sound of bone breaking was heard, and the palm of his hand became bloody.

The heart-wrenching pain surged into his heart, and the man screamed, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground.

Lu Jin took a look, although he only used less than one-tenth of his strength.

But it was not a force that ordinary people could withstand.

This hand was at least a comminuted fracture, and even if it could be saved, it would be useless in this life.

What he hated most in his life was this kind of criminal.

These two guys should be glad that they are human.

If there were no laws to protect them, and if there was no Hayakawa Masami watching them, it would be difficult to kill them.

If it was an evil spirit, he would have been saved by now.

"Are you okay?"

Lu Jin walked forward, looked at the frightened woman, and asked softly.

It must be said that this woman is worthy of being Hayakawa Rin's mother. The two look about 60% similar.

However, compared with the gentle and quiet temperament of Rin, Hayakawa Masami's temperament is more mature.

Every glance and smile carries the charm and charm of a mature woman.

I have never felt the difference between a girl and a young woman so directly.

Although Rin is really good, all kinds of hardware and software conditions are definitely top-level configurations.

But, after all, she has not yet developed to the most perfect state.

There is still a lot of room for development.

Compared with people of the same age or even most ordinary people, she is naturally quite outstanding.

But compared with the ripe peach in front of her, she looks particularly immature.

Sometimes, I really envy my wife's husband.

Lu Jin sighed in his heart.

Hayakawa Masami 3.6, who came back to her senses, also felt the hot

A pair of bright eyes looked at Lu Jin strangely.

For some reason, my heartbeat inexplicably accelerated.

Although this kind of hero-saving-beauty drama is old-fashioned, it has an irresistible charm for any woman.

"What a young wizard, he looks quite handsome, but these eyes..."

A little too passionate.

Under that fiery gaze, even a well-informed wife like her felt that she couldn't bear it.

Looking at others with such a straight gaze is really a bit too much.

However, surprisingly, Hayakawa Masami didn't feel the slightest bit of disgust in her heart.

She just felt a little embarrassed.

After all, she had never been looked at with such eyes that seemed to want to swallow her up.

If it was that kind of greasy middle-aged uncle, looking at her with such eyes, she would only feel disgusted.

However, being looked at with such covetous eyes by such a young and handsome boy is another feeling.

I feel a little proud in my heart.

A woman of her age can still be so attractive to such young people.

Doesn't this show her charm?

"No, it's okay!"

Hayakawa Masami was a little flustered to cover up her strangeness. She looked down at the two robbers wailing on the ground with disgust.

At such a young age, instead of working hard, she came out to do such things.

Such a guy is simply a scum.

After Hayakawa Masami took out her mobile phone to call the police, she looked at Lu Jin and thanked him.

"Master, I really don't know how to thank you."

"If it weren't for you today, these two guys would have succeeded."

Thinking of this, Hayakawa Masami still had some lingering fears.

If such scumbags succeed, given their personalities, they will definitely take videos and keep them for blackmail and extortion.

They may even go even further to demand more from her.

Her life will be ruined. .