Chapter 398 Minister of Justice, Dainichi Nyorai

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Yuankong lowered his eyebrows and folded his hands together, and said to the three demons in the room: “Three donors, the old monk is disturbing.”

According to Lu Mingfei’s words, the corpse cannibalism is unforgivable, and it doesn’t need to be regarded as a donor. It will be directly saved later, and the two monsters mixed with him are probably not good monsters. , but after all, there is no blood on them, so it is not 100% sure that they have killed people.

Sakurai Machiko first explained to the three and one demon that he was a translator, and then translated the words of Master Enkong.

While she was just talking, she always felt that the handsome man with a knife on his waist looked a little familiar.

With Machiko Sakurai’s dutiful interpreter, Master Enkong and the three people and one demon talked.

“Human, are you a cultivator?” Yatengu still knelt on the ground, looking at Yuankong with bright eyes.

“Old monk and Buddhist monk, the Dharma name is empty.”

The word “cultivator” made Sakurai Machiko and Kazama Ruri stunned, thinking that a monk is a monk, what else is a monk called?

“Oh, this is the first time we have seen a monk. Master, you seem to be Chinese, don’t you? In the lower wind raccoon, this is the Yatengu, this is the Shuten boy, I don’t know why Master Yuankong is in Japan?” Fengli He asked with a smile, but that sinister face made people uncomfortable.

“The old monk came to find a monster.”

“Who is the master looking for? As long as I know, I will try my best to help.” Fengli seemed to be very familiar, as if he and Yuankong were not meeting for the first time, but friends who have known each other for a long time.

“The old monk is looking for a monster that went to the Chinese imperial capital and killed a father and daughter.”

“Hey! What a coincidence! I really know it!” Fengli’s eyes lit up, and he walked towards Yuankong enthusiastically.

Sakurai Machiko was translating Feng Tan’s words and watching him approach, she suddenly felt an instinctive sense of crisis, and the next moment the scene in front of her was all distorted.

“Die ね (go to die)!”

The air was torn apart and made a thunderous sound. Fengli held a circular saw formed by the wind in his hand. The turbulent wind around the edge of the circular saw could tear apart even steel.

An old and powerful palm reached into the gust of wind and grabbed Feng Li’s wrist.

“Amitabha.” Yuankong announced the Buddha’s name again, and the end of the long snow-white beard had a faint golden light of Buddha’s light.

Sakurai Machiko only felt that there was an invisible chainsaw standing in front of her, which made her heart beat wildly and her face tightened.

What kind of speech is this? Is there such a wind-based word spirit with both lethality and controllability in the periodic table of word spirits? !

“Crow Tengu!” Fengli, who was strangled by his wrist, turned his head and yelled.

The bright light of the sword appeared, and in Sakurai Machiko’s line of sight, the last moment, the Kawtengu was sitting upright with the sword on his knees, and the next moment he was holding the unsheathed katana head-on, facing Master Enkong. In another instant, the wind raccoon and the kotengu disappeared, and a large hole was blasted outward in the wall behind them, and the roar was deafening.

It’s not hard for her to guess what’s going on between these three pictures, but how fast does it all have to happen so that she can’t even see a single coherent movement?

What level of blood are these people? !

Yuankong took a step forward and protected Sakurai Machiko behind him. Sakurai Machiko looked at the tall monk’s back and fell into confusion – all these changes were too fast and unreasonable, and even the elite of the Executive Bureau could not understand it. .

A figure jumped in from the hole in the wall where the smoke and dust had not yet dissipated.

Fengli stared at Yuankong with a sinister gaze, and his chest collapsed unnaturally.

“Jiu Tun boy, you still haven’t done it?” Feng Li asked Jiu Tun boy.

The Shuten boy was silent for a moment, then asked Yuan Kong, “Can I surrender?”

The air was silent for a few seconds, and Sakurai Machiko was the first to react, dutifully acting as a translator again.

“Yes, as long as you are willing to be saved, even if you are full of murder, you can be liberated.” Master Yuankong simply said.

“Are you crazy, Jiuten boy? His aura is just that of a cultivator of the Xuanzhaojing realm of the human family. Crow Tengu and I are both big demons, one level higher than him. You want to surrender!” Fengli shouted angrily. .

“How to be tempered?” Jiutun boy ignored Fengli and asked Yuankong.

“Deal with your life.” Yuankong calmly said.

“Have to die? This is considered a degree?” Jiuten boy asked.

“Determining can’t get rid of sin.” Yuankong said.

Sakurai Machiko was acting as a translator, while complaining in his heart – this kind of degree, it would be strange if someone was willing to be degreed!

Sure enough, as she expected, Shuten Douji stood up slowly after hearing this sentence, and shook his head at Yuan Kong: “I’m sorry, I want to live.”

“The old monk can only surpass Your Excellency.”

Yuankong folded his hands together, and the thick Buddha light shone down, illuminating the room.

What kind of speech is this?

Sakurai Machiko didn’t have time to be surprised, and in a blink of an eye, he saw through the big hole in the wall and saw outside with a large sword in hand, a pair of jet-black wings behind it vibrating, flying in the air, just like the legendary monster Autengu.

I’m… dreaming? Sakurai Machiko rubbed his eyes and twisted his thigh again.

It hurts, it’s not a dream.

Kazama Liuli glanced at the room, and suddenly felt that this scene seemed a bit similar to the underground of Genji Heavy Industries a few days ago.

After hesitating for less than half a second, he decided not to go into the muddy water, and stepped back into the corner, raising his hands to signal to the others, “You fight, I won’t interfere.”

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The lobby on the first floor of the Bliss Hall.

Tossumi Kiyani always feels restless today.

Today, the friend of Lord Shuten Douji came to him, and the Lord did not let her wait outside. The floors above the first floor were either the VIP box gaming room or the office of the management of the Elysium Hall. Waiters were not allowed to stay at will, she only Can come to the first floor to find an inconspicuous corner to stay.

“Boom—”

With the deafening roar, the violent shaking came down from the upstairs, and the gamblers in the lobby on the first floor suddenly became commotion.

After one shaking, it was quiet for only a moment, and then there was a more violent roar and shaking again. The bodyguards of the Bliss Hall received the order and began to organize the guests to withdraw in an orderly manner. They felt that they would win the bet soon, and their opponents were not allowed to leave. The gamblers at the gaming table were even carried away directly by the tall bodyguards.

As a “landscape”, the Bliss Hall is surrounded by an artificially excavated lake. The lake is full of lotus flowers. A delicate wooden arch bridge connects the door of the hall and the shore of the lake. hindrance.

Squeezed among the evacuated crowd, Kitani Shoumei also walked out of the hall on the first floor and walked towards the opposite bank along the wooden bridge at the entrance of the hall.

Standing on the bridge, she turned to look at the luxurious wooden building, just in time to see its top floor collapse.

Oops! Shuten Douji-sama is still on the top floor!

Kiguyoshi Mie suddenly panicked, she wanted to rush in against the crowd, but she was weak and weak and could only be carried forward by the flow of people, and she walked to the lake shore while watching the collapse of the Bliss Pavilion from top to bottom.

When almost everyone evacuated, this luxurious building built in the center of the artificial lake has become a crumbling and dangerous building. Only the first floor of the four-story structure is still struggling to support, and the three floors above are all gone. The collapsed ground is indistinguishable, but there are still explosions without fire light one after another among the ruins, as if it was filled with a large number of smokeless and fire-free high-pressure gas bombs.

But if someone is really going to blow up the building, wouldn’t it be more convenient and efficient to place the bomb near the load-bearing structure on the first floor?

The gamblers standing on the shore made messy noises, some comforted their female companions, some complained about the poor quality of the building of the Bliss Hall, and some cursed with red eyes – they were about to make a lot of money at the gaming table. A sum of money was forcibly taken away by the bodyguards, and a large sum of money was buried in front of his eyes. At this moment, there were even those who were out of control fighting against the bodyguards.

“boom-”

Amidst the earth-shattering noise that could almost make the onlookers tinnitus or even rupture their eardrums, fragments of the ruins of the Bliss Hall rose into the sky.

These fragments were lifted by the shock wave to a height of more than ten meters, scattered outward, and fell heavily into the surrounding artificial lake, splashing countless water splashes, and lightly smashed on the shore gamblers, making them panic. Squat down with head on.

Shou Mie Kigu also crouched down and hugged her head like the others, but saw that the first floor of the Bliss Hall had collapsed, and there were a few dazzling lights in the ruins of the hall, which were particularly conspicuous in the dim dusk.

In the center of the ruins, the thick Buddha’s light around Yuankong burst into a soft golden light, and Sakurai Machiko, who was enveloped by the Buddha’s light, was unharmed, but the person had fallen into a state of sluggishness.

Fengjian Liuli stood in the corner, there were many scratches on her body, blood soaked the tattered clothes, but there was no serious wound.

The Crow Tengu fluttered its wings, the dark wings behind him were obviously bald, the big sword in his hand was densely covered with more than a dozen gaps of different sizes, and his chest was sunken unnaturally.

The wind raccoon showed its true appearance. The khaki body looks like a civet cat, but it is even more ferocious. It is nearly ten feet tall, but one front paw is twisted like a twist. On the ground, the long tail swept uneasily behind him.

The corpse demon who was born to be restrained by Buddhism is the most miserable. Although there is no obvious injury on the surface, his face is extraordinarily pale. The body that was originally disguised as a human being is now closer to a corpse, and his breath is shaky.

“Damn it! How can a cultivator in the Human Rotation Realm be so strong!” Fengli cursed angrily.

“If you can’t beat it, withdraw!” Crow Tengu said succinctly.

“Jiutun, can you still move? Come with us. Don’t get entangled with this monk.” Fengli turned to look at Jiutun boy. To be honest, if Jiutun boy didn’t need to find God Emperor, then he would not fight this guy. If you ask if you can surrender, Fengli will have to sell him.

“Master, they are going to escape!” Although the world view was devastated by the supernatural battle just now, Machiko Sakurai is still performing her translation work dutifully. This psychological quality is indeed worthy of the elite of her executive bureau. identity of.

This place is located in the mountains, and the terrain is open for the monsters. If the three monsters escaped separately, it would be difficult for Yuankong to catch and kill them all.

As his thoughts turned, the Buddha’s light on Yuankong’s body converged toward himself, and the endless stream of Buddha’s light outlined a phantom image of a six-zhang Buddha sitting in a cross-legged position on top of Yuankong’s head.

The phantom of the Buddha sat on the lotus platform, smiling while holding the flowers. The rainbow light appeared behind him. The rainbow light spread and covered the entire ruins. In the virtual realm of the Buddhist kingdom on earth, the three demons were suppressed by the omnipresent Buddhist vows and could not move.

The Buddha’s Dharma Vision, the Great Sun Tathagata.

The gamblers on the shore showed different shocked expressions in the face of the Buddha floating above the ruins, and some even knelt down and shouted, praying to the Buddha for good luck.

Shou Meizhi Kiguchi looked at the Shuten boy who was half-kneeling on the ground in the virtual realm of the Buddha Kingdom, unable to move, pursed his lips, gritted his teeth, stepped on the wooden arch bridge and ran towards the ruins.