Chapter 216 Thug Baishi (please subscribe for the big chapter)

Takagi Kaku was woken up.

From the first time the monk in cassock drank, the fluctuation of Dharma thoughts had made it impossible for him to continue to sleep soundly.

He did not come to support.

Sensoji Temple is a large and rigorous organization, and it already has a complete set of plans on how to deal with the attack.

Takagi Kaku quickly left the room and jumped onto the roof to guard the area he was responsible for and eliminate the possibility of the enemy taking advantage of troubled waters.

The evening breeze is blowing.

The direction of the five-story pagoda was shrouded in darkness, revealing a bit of mystery.

Takagi Kaku frowned, wondering who was so bold as to dare to cause trouble in Sensoji Temple.

Two figures suddenly attacked from the left and right, surrounding him and sandwiching him in the middle. They were holding golden Zen staffs and had a large pure white ring on the black cassock.

A monk from the Discipline Hall? !

Takagi Kaku frowned and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

The monk on the right said: "Takagijiao, you are related to the incident that just happened. Please follow us to the Discipline Hall to find out the truth of the matter."

"I see."

Takagi Kakuo relaxed his brows and did not resist. He obediently let the monk put on the bracelet that restrained his spiritual pressure. He was picked up by two people and sent to the Discipline Hall.

Sensoji Temple is not a one-stop temple, and several departments are responsible for its specific operations.

The department in charge of the precepts of Sensoji Temple is the precepts hall, located southeast of Sensoji Temple.

It is a rectangular building with a few symbolic cherry blossom trees planted in the courtyard and a large black ring at the front door.

Takagijiao was brought here, and the monks on the left and right let him go, allowing him to walk into the main entrance on his own. Inside was a hall supported by more than a dozen golden stone pillars.

The elders in charge of the commandments were on a high platform, looking down from above. On both sides were juries wearing black veils to ensure the fairness of the trial.

Both Kiryuin Miya and Kongmei are standing in the side frame.

?

What does it have to do with them?

Takagijiao was puzzled and walked to the drawn square in a few steps without stopping.

He was so familiar with the process that he was not a repeat offender but was often called upon to serve as a jury and understood where the person being interrogated needed to stand.

Boom

The elder in charge of discipline above rang the golden bell, with a serious expression on his square face, and said in a deep voice: "The interrogation begins!"

"People below, tell me your name!"

"Takagijiao."

He answered truthfully.

"Where are you at 10:50 tonight?"

The Discipline Elder asked aloud. Under the slender white eyebrows, his eyes were as sharp as vultures, staring firmly at his face.

Takagi Kaku replied: "I'm sleeping in the room."

Elder Discipline asked again: "Is there any witness?"

"No."

Takagi Kaku shook his head.

Elder Discipline is not surprised by this result. Only the low-level monks below need to live in shared rooms. People like Gao Mujiao have single rooms. Asking like that just now is purely routine.

"What's the relationship between Oniryuin Miya and you?"

"She is a witch from my friend's place. She came here this time to break into the Bronze Man Formation."

Takagi Kaku answered clearly.

Elder Discipline said expressionlessly: "Is this really the case?

Tonight at 10:50, she was staying with the criminal who entered the temple to steal the corpse of the monster, and she was holding a magic item in her hand that could make people ignore our barrier. "

"What?!"

Takagi Kaku turned his head and looked at Miyo Oniryuin to the side. There was no guilty expression on the girl's face, she was very magnanimous.

He frowned and said in a deep voice: "Guiryuuin is not that kind of person. Is there some misunderstanding?"

"Is there a misunderstanding? We need to wait until we check her memory to find out the truth!"

This matter is so serious that most people in Sensoji Temple believe that it is necessary to investigate the memory of Miyo Kiryuin in order to find out the truth of the matter.

When Takagi Kaku heard this, his face turned ugly. Looking at other people's memories can easily cause damage to the brain.

If they were really allowed to do that, how would he face Shiraishi?

"I am willing to use my own life to ensure that there will be no problem with Miyu Kiryuin!"

Gao Mujiao raised his head, his face full of determination.

The jury behind the black veil showed surprised expressions and whispered among themselves.

Even the Discipline Elder sitting on the stage could not maintain his seriousness and said in great surprise: "Are you serious? This is not a joke!"

They didn't really want to ask Takakuro here because they wanted to question him. Everyone knew that it was impossible for him to betray Sensoji. Their main purpose was to check the memory of Miyo Kiryuin.

Such a huge effort was entirely due to Sensoji Temple's need for reputation, and it was impossible to directly attack a little girl.

If word spreads, others will say that Sensoji Temple bullies the small, and they need to go through a seemingly fair trial before they can stop Yuyou's mouth.

Tell the world that this is not a conclusion they come to casually.

But Gao Mujiao's words disrupted Elder Discipline's next steps.

To vouch for someone with your life at Sensoji Temple is by no means a matter of words. It requires real responsibility.

"Would you rather believe outsiders than believe that there are no spies in our temple?"

The tone of the Discipline Elder was somewhat angry. If it wasn't the work of Ghost Dragon Academy, then there was a spy in the temple, and the situation would be different.

Takagi Jiao said solemnly: "I can't live up to my friend's trust."

Shiraishi sent Miyo Kiryuin here out of trust in him, and he couldn't let down his friend's trust!

Elder Discipline's face turned livid and said, "Aren't you afraid that your friend will take advantage of you?"

"If I were that kind of blind man, I would have deserved to die."

A smile appeared on Takagi Kaku's face.

The Discipline Elder did not continue to persuade, and said in a deep voice: "Get the Discipline Stick."

"Let me make it clear to you in advance that the Discipline Stick is a trick weapon. The first time is nothing. The second blow on you will be twice as strong as the first blow. The third blow will be twice as strong as the second blow. And so on.”

The Discipline Elder paused and said: "You have to receive thirty-six sticks before you can vouch for the beauty of Ghost Dragon Academy. If you don't want to guarantee anything during this period, you can give up."

"Um."

Takagi Jiao nodded, looking at the discipline stick being carried up, his expression became serious.

This was also the first time he saw it, and he had heard it mentioned before.

After all, for hundreds of thousands of years, the number of times Sensoji Temple has used the discipline stick has not exceeded double digits, including those instances of failure.

Gudong, he swallowed and said: "Come on!"

Miyo Kiryuin was brought here from the tower. After asking a few questions, she was watching the mime again. First Kongmei, then Uncle Takagi, who didn't know what they said, even brought up the stick.

The stick was more than two meters long, completely black, with golden Sanskrit characters engraved on the surface. It looked very thick and could kill a tiger with one stick.

"What are you doing?" She murmured, expecting to get no answer, but Kongmei's voice came from beside her.

"That's the Discipline Stick. It's the first time I've seen it."

"Xiaotuanzi, can you speak now?" Miu Guilongyuan was very surprised.

Kongmei's face became more solemn than usual, "Well, because Senior Takagi guaranteed for Meiyou, you can temporarily restore the treatment you deserve as a guest."

"Guarantee for me?"

Oniryuin Miya frowned and looked forward again. The discipline stick had been picked up by the five big and three thick monks. Two monks were responsible for holding down Takagi Kaku's shoulders to prevent him from moving, "Wait a minute, what do you want to do? "

She ignored the difference in strength and wanted to step forward.

Kongmei suddenly held her right wrist, very hard, and said: "Meiya, don't be impulsive!"

Looking at the small hand that seemed to be crushing her wrist, Oniryuin Miu fell into silence. If she was angry, Kong Mei was probably much angrier than herself now.

Oniryuin Mei Ya gritted her teeth and chose to step back, staring ahead. The man had already raised the discipline stick and waved it down.

boom!

The thick discipline stick fell on Takagi Kaku's back, and he didn't groan. This kind of pain has long been a habit, and it doesn't even count as scratching. The next step is the main event.

The pain from the second blow was twice as strong as the first. Takagi Kakuo continued to grit his teeth and endure it.

The third stick, the fourth stick, the fifth stick...

As the number of times went by, the unfamiliar Miyo Kiryuin just felt angry that Takagi Kaku was beaten on her behalf.

The faces of the jury, who were familiar with the command stick, had already shown a look of shock.

Including the Discipline Elders, they were surprised that Takagijiao managed to reach thirty-five sticks.

In history, the number of monks who have been able to vouch for others through the command stick is no more than one pair of hands.

Because the Discipline Stick is not a punishment that cannot be withdrawn once the guarantee is made, the guarantor can choose to withdraw at any time midway.

In the face of pain, it is not easy to continue to persevere. Those who think they are affectionate and righteous will mostly choose to retreat when they are in extreme pain.

Elder Discipline already knew that Gao Mujiao was a stubborn donkey, but he didn't expect him to be so stubborn.

"Takagi, do you want to take the last blow?"

Elder Discipline asked in a low voice, "If this stick continues, you may not be able to survive until tomorrow."

"Um."

Takagi Kaku is not a person who likes to sweat, and now he is sweating profusely, and even his consciousness is blurred.

This sound was squeezed out from the teeth.

The Discipline Elder sighed: "Hit!"

boom!

The last stick was twice as painful as the thirty-fifth stick!

"Ah!!!" Takagi Kaku couldn't bear it any longer and let out a heartbreaking cry. He felt that even the flow of blood in his body could bring a stinging sensation, and the wind he inhaled turned into a knife.

My whole body couldn't stop twitching.

"Uncle Takagi!"

Oniryuin Miya clenched her hands into fists, damn it!

"Carry it down and imprison it in the Siguo Tower. If he survives until tomorrow, it will be considered a guarantee of success for Meiyou of the Ghost Dragon Academy."

Elder Discipline looked at the beauty of the Ghost Dragon Academy and said calmly: "You can go back and rest."

Kiryuin Miya looked at Takagi Kaku who was like mud, her heart was full of anger, but she did not step forward, turned around and ran to Kongmei's room.

She understood that there was nothing she could do, but Mr. Shiraishi was different.

Shiraishi-kun, there is definitely a way to solve it.

She returned all the way to the room, took out her mobile phone from her shoulder bag, and initiated a voice call to Shiraishi.

The beep sounded almost the first time, and the call was connected, "Kiryuin, are you still up so late?"

A familiar voice came, and the grievances that Miyo had previously suppressed burst out, and she choked with sobs: "Shiraishi-kun, it's not good, Uncle Takagi is going to die."

"What?!"

In the dim bedroom, Shiraishi stood up from lying down and said: "Kiryuin, please tell me the details. Why did Takagi die?"

"The thing is like this..."

Kiryuin Mizu choked up and recounted what just happened.

Baishi listened silently, his face expressionless, and his tone was very gentle: "Okay, I know, don't think about those things, wash your face well, go to bed, and prepare for tomorrow's Bronze Man Formation test."

"Takagi will not die, and the person who framed you will get what he deserves."

He stood up, snapped his fingers, and said, "I will take care of it."

"Yes." Miyu Kiryuin nodded heavily, her panic relieved.

"Good night."

Shiraishi calmed her down, hung up the voice call, and said, "Hell Hound," without staying in the bedroom.

Green flames emerged in the air, turning into a thin-waisted dog and falling on the quilt, "Looking back in time."

The scenery in his eyes changed, and he quickly returned to the day when he met Takagi Kaku. The hell hound sniffed the past Takagi Kaku's scent and locked on the current Takagi Kaku's location.

Perhaps it seems a lot of trouble to outsiders, but in Shiraishi's eyes, tracing back to the past is no different from going to Sensoji Temple to sense the whereabouts of Takagi Kaku.

It’s all something you can do with just one mouth.

At the end of the flashback, the slender-waisted dog formed by cyan flames suddenly grew in size, swallowed the white stone in one gulp, then shrank again, spiraling into the void.

Sensoji Temple, Siguo Pagoda.

The three-story tower is full of coolness. It is a place where air conditioning is not needed in summer. Takamaki was taken to the bottom floor and leaned against the cold wall.

His consciousness became increasingly blurry, and he could see the night sky outside from the narrow box, without stars or moon.

My body has never been so weak.

Reiatsu became like phosphorus fire that could be extinguished at any time in the wind.

Will I die?

Thinking about this question, Takagi Kaku noticed that the blue flame suddenly rose, and a familiar figure fell from it, "Shiraishi?"

His eyes widened and he thought he was hallucinating.

"Stop talking, I will treat you now."

Bai Shi raised his hand, and the emerald green shoots poured out, trying to insert into his body.

Gao Mujiao quickly shook his head and said: "Hiss, no, let me ask you, did the Ghost Dragon Academy come here to practice the Bronze Man Formation and seek a breakthrough?"

"Well, I will find out the person who framed her."

Shiraishi squatted down and said: "You are seriously injured. There is a force eating away at your body. You must treat it as soon as possible."

Takagi Kaku's heart dropped completely, he really saw the right person, "You don't have to treat me, this is the rule of Sensoji Temple.

After being beaten thirty-six times with the discipline stick, one has to survive until daytime without any treatment. "

Shiraishi couldn't help but cursed: "What bullshit rules are there? It's obvious that Oniryuin is being framed!"

"Even so, I still can't violate the rules of Sensoji Temple. That would be tantamount to violating the Buddha I believe in."

Takagi Kaku replied stubbornly.

Bai Shi clenched his hands into fists and said: "Buddha or anything like that doesn't exist at all!"

"In my heart."

Gao Mujiao replied in a deep voice, "But if I survive your treatment, the Buddha in my heart will die, and I will die now.

Living without a Buddha in Takagi Kokaku's heart is no different from death. "

"..." Bai Shi has nothing to say. Do you want to say that the other party is stubborn and stupid?

But if he didn't have such a personality, how could he do such a thing?

He and Takagi Kaku had only met a few times!

This person is willing to risk his life to believe in his character.

Shiraishi can't do it. He usually helps people when he is capable, rather than willing to risk his life to help people he has met a few times.

Can we have such a deep friendship after just a few meetings?

In the past, Shiraishi would have doubts in his heart, but not now.

Shiraishi gave up treating him and instead applied BUFF. Do you believe in fate? That is when you have done everything well before you can choose to accept fate. "You have to hold on, you must hold on, don't die."

"My life is still strong."

Takagi Kaku didn't know what power his words contained. He thought they were simple encouragement and responded with a smile on his face.

In his opinion, as long as he can stick to his beliefs until the last moment of his life, there will be no regrets in life.

"I will find the thief and give you an explanation." Shiraishi solemnly promised, raised his hand to draw a door, and his body seemed to step into the air and disappeared in front of Takagi Kaku.

The slender-waisted dog made of green flames also twisted its body and disappeared.

Gao Mujiao sat cross-legged.

In this way, if he can't survive it, when he passes away, he can look a bit like an eminent monk, so he won't be too ugly.

The five-story pagoda is a place specifically used by Sensoji Temple to store some items, including Buddhist secrets and extraordinary materials.

Since the location is in the central area of ​​Sensoji Temple, no one thought that someone could steal anything from here.

After this incident, the defense specifications of the five-story tower were upgraded to the highest level.

A strong man from the Seventh Realm sat at the door, and three eminent monks from the Sixth Realm guarded the entrance and exit to ensure that not even a mosquito could fly in.

It was in this kind of defense that Shiraishi arrived at the scene using the gate calligraphy method and stood upright in the center. If he didn't want others to see him, no one would be able to capture his body.

The people in the courtyard did not respond and continued to sit there.

"Back in time." Shiraishi spoke, and the scenery in his eyes changed, reversing to the scene where Miyo from Oniryuin met the mysterious man.

The hell hound stepped forward and sniffed, catching the opponent's scent.

"Bring him to the back of Sensoji Temple."

Shiraishi gave the order and didn't bother to step forward to see who this person was.

He glanced around and found the most powerful monk in Sensoji Temple. He raised his hand to open the door and stepped inside.

The scenery in front of me changed and turned into a room with a light yellow floor, and the air was filled with a nice cool fragrance.

On the futon, an old man with a stooped figure sat cross-legged, with a wide cassock draped around his body like a big blanket.

The old man was very skilled in cultivating qi, and he did not show any surprise at the sudden appearance of Shiraishi. He said warmly: "Your Excellency must be the master of Nohara Shrine, Mr. Shiraishi."

"Stop talking nonsense, come with me, and I'll show you who stole your stuff."

Bai Shi raised his hand to open the door. He didn't have a good attitude towards the old man in front of him. He was very angry now!

Shido Shinichiro did not stand up immediately, but held up the relic on the table next to him with both hands. It was as big as a table tennis ball, and there was white mist inside, which was the secret place of Sensoji Temple.

He couldn't beat Shiraishi, who could evade all the defenses of Sensoji Temple and suddenly appeared in front of him. He could only hope that the elders in the secret realm would make him fearful.

"Ha." Bai Shi sneered, not bothering to expose the other person's little thoughts, and turned around and walked into the door.

Shido Shinichiro had no choice, so he tried to take a step there. His feet were fine, and then his head and body moved out.

After seeing the people in the forest clearly, Shido Shinichiro looked a little surprised and said, "Elder Suunaga?"

Xu Yongzhi.

This name is even more feared than Kansou in Sensoji Temple. It represents the precepts of Sensoji Temple. He has been in charge of the precepts hall for hundreds of years, and his image in front of people is often linked to justice and strictness.

Some people say that he is just a discipline machine without emotion, and he pays attention to discipline in everything.

Shinichiro Shido didn't expect that the ghost was actually him?

Tsuyoshi Sunaga is tall and has been in charge of the Discipline Hall all year round, which makes his expression extremely serious.

Even at this time, his expression did not change much. He seemed to be still in the Discipline Hall, and said in a majestic voice: "I was brought here suddenly, Guanshou, what do you mean?"

"The mole doesn't have to pretend."

Baishi replied calmly, "I didn't bring you here to judge you with the law. I brought this old man here to give Takagi an explanation."

Xu Yongzhi's vulture-like eyes moved away from Kansou and fell on the young man next to him, "Who are you?"

"The miko you framed is my shrine, and Takagi is my friend."

Shiraishi answered his question with a calm expression: "You have offended the wrong person."

Tsuyoshi Sunaga opened his mouth and said, "I didn't do anything. Stop slandering me and stabbing me in the head."

Shinichiro Shido seemed not to hear what he said, shook his head, turned around and left.

? Xu Yongzhi's face was full of doubts.

Baishi said slowly: "I said, I am not trying you by law. In the eyes of that old man, you have already admitted all the crimes and then you were killed by me."

"Impossible. If it's an illusion, how can it be hidden from Guanshou!"

Tsuyoshi Sunaga retorted loudly, his serious expression finally a bit unbearable. If we use precepts, he knows the precepts of Sensoji Temple better than anyone else.

But Shiraishi didn't want to use that kind of meek method, "The illusions created by the brain are the most incomprehensible. I hypnotized the old man. The first time he saw you, he would regard you as a prisoner, and then he would imagine you." motivation.

Ask yourself, no one can decipher that illusion. "

After finishing speaking, Shiraishi turned around, his back facing Tsuyoshi Suunaga.

"what do you mean?"

As soon as Tsuyoshi Tsuyoshi asked, he saw the pajamas suddenly explode, and Shiraishi, who was originally a normal height, suddenly grew to about two meters.

The torn pajamas could not cover his back.

The majestic latissimus dorsi muscles are like stretching mountains, and the horned dragon-like erector spinae muscles run through the back. The shape of the muscle lines spreading along the middle seam is connected to the surrounding plump muscle groups with high separation. It looks like a A Christmas tree laden with fruits.

He raised his arms.

"Ah!" Tsuyoshi Tsuyoshi was so frightened that he took a step back, because Shiraishi's movements affected his muscles, causing an extremely ferocious demon face to appear on his back, which seemed to be roaring.

"I hate hitting people with my fists. I usually prefer to give my enemies a good beating."

Shiraishi turned his head and said, "But for the harm you caused Takagi and the injustice you caused Ghost Dragon Academy, I need to repay you tenfold."

"First question, what is one thousand minus seven?"

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