Chapter 474: To make a long story short is to say nothing at all

Chapter 474: To make a long story short is to say nothing at all

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Kurosaki Ichigo. I wonder what the two masters call them?"

Liao Wenjie looked at the two demon girls as he spoke, trying to see how they would react when they heard his name, but there was nothing. It seemed like it was the first time they heard the name, and neither of them had much reaction.

At least that's the case with Luo Wo, while Asura smiled sweetly at Liao Wenjie: "Hello, my name is Asura, and she is Luo Wo. We are from hell, and we came to the world under the orders of the King of Hell to open four..."

"Asura! Shut up!!"

"..."

Liao Wenjie rolled his eyes. This Asura was so sincere and so stupid that people couldn't tell whether she was really stupid or just pretending to be stupid.

After some introduction, the three of them were barely acquainted, but they all had a relatively deep understanding of Asura.

This guy asks and answers whatever he asks, as if he is rushing home to celebrate the New Year. If you don't ask her, she won't be happy, which means I will stop you, otherwise she will tell you about the fact that she is not wearing any panties under her red skirt. come out.

Don't ask Liao Wenjie why he knows it. If you ask, you will just guess. He is a hell and a witch. This kind of person will definitely not wear it.

He looked around and saw that the place was bloody and messy. He frowned and said, "This is not a place to stay for a long time. I know there is a rooftop next door with a nice view. Let's talk there."

"Don't worry, Mr. Kurosaki. I set the spell in advance and no one will bother us." Peacock said.

"No, that's not what I meant..."

"What this donor, Mr. Kurosaki, means is that if we demolish someone else's exhibition, we will have to stay and pay for it if we don't leave."

Kong Qie interjected: "We have nothing to lose, and we don't have much money, so I can only make up for it by keeping you here."

"Ah this..."

Peacock looked embarrassed, ignored the social monk Kong Qie, and looked at Liao Wenjie: "Although it was the devil's cave that caused the model to become a living creature, the poor monk must bear part of the responsibility after all. Isn't it not good to just throw away his sleeves and leave like this?"

"It doesn't matter. I'll contact someone and an official will come forward to solve the problem." Liao Wenjie made an OK gesture, took out his cell phone and called Isayama Yomi, asking her to deliver the news on his behalf.

"Official! Mr. Kurosaki's background is not simple!"

"It's nothing. I happen to know a lot of people, and it's an extraordinary time now..."

Speaking of this, Liao Wenjie paused and glanced at Kong Qie and Peacock suspiciously: "In the past week, Neon, especially the spiritual forces in Tokyo, both official and private, have been too busy, you two Don’t you know anything about the situation?”

"have no idea."

Kongqie shook his head proudly. The foreign monk didn't care about this. He just had to complete the tasks assigned by his master.

Peacock also shook his head. Before he was ordered to go down the mountain by his master, he had heard nothing about the affairs outside the mountain. Although he was a local monk, he was not familiar with the situation in Tokyo.

"You two..."

Liao Wenjie narrowed his eyes slightly. There was something wrong with these two guys, or in other words, there was something wrong with their master.

…

On the rooftop, Liao Wenjie carried Luo Wo up to the rooftop, startling several red-eyed crows.

He wrapped a white chain around Luo Wo, blocking her ability to move, just in case. He threw it to the ground, and then used it as a stool to sit on it.

It was expected that she would not be able to escape the suppression at the level of a land fairy.

Asura doesn't need to worry about it. She won't even give her a lollipop or drive her away.

Based on her IQ, she claims to be the daughter of the King of Hell.

Liao Wenjie suspected that she had been thrown by the King of Hell more than once when she was still an infant.

"You two, let me first talk about the situation on my side. Five days ago, 'Hell Saint' Fu Jiang attacked the headquarters of the Exorcist Family Alliance. As a starting point, the conspiracy layout of hell emerged..." Liao Wenjie used He described the information he had in the most concise language, including the reason why Tokyo was so busy these two days. Everyone was busy exorcising demons to prevent the gate of hell from opening over Tokyo.

"Who is Tomie? Isn't the Hell Saint Asura?"

Kong Qie and Peacock were stunned at the same time, glanced at each other subconsciously, and then looked away in disgust.

"It seems that you have never heard of this person."

Liao Wenjie narrowed his eyes slightly and took in the important information. He looked at Asura with a smile and briefly described Fu Jiang's charm ability: "Little sister, you are the daughter of the King of Hell. Do you know Fu Jiang?"

Asura thought for a while and Wuyan shook his head. If he didn't know him, he didn't know him, and he didn't know him either.

"That's it..."

Liao Wenjie lowered his head and looked at Luo Wo under his buttocks. The latter frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking about.

"Mr. Kurosaki, I have no other intention, but I would like to ask you boldly, how accurate is the information you obtained, and why is it different from what I know?" Kongri talked about the King of Hell, the God of Justice, the Seal of Hell, and the Four Major Important information such as the Demon Cave.

He was ordered by his master to come to Tokyo to stop the two witches. Although the opening of the Tokyo Demon Cave could not be stopped in time, the culprit had been caught, and theoretically the task was exceeded.

Now listening to Liao Wenjie telling another kind of information that opened the door to hell, Panasonic's heart collapsed again. Trouble is, the King of Hell has carefully planned more than one set of plans in order to successfully break the seal.

Liao Wenjie said nothing, digesting the newly obtained information, and asked Asura: "There are four magic caves in total. The Tokyo side has been opened. Where will you go next?"

"Hong Kong Island." Ashura replied.

"..."

Liao Wenjie nodded silently, and after pondering for a moment, he took out his mobile phone and made a call.

New clues about hell pointed to Hong Kong Island. Logically speaking, he should return to Hong Kong Island at this time and guard it personally. After thinking about it, he decided to stay in Tokyo.

Maybe he has watched too many disaster movies. When it comes to the end of the world, the first few sacrifice points he thinks of are concentrated on the American empire. Tokyo can only be ranked in the second echelon. As for Hong Kong Island...

Yes, but not many in number.

"Hey, Leon, it's me."

"Ajie, why did you change your number? Is it still an international call?"

"If you are interested, you can write down my number in Neon."

Liao Wenjie exchanged a few casual greetings and went directly to the topic: "I have been slaying demons in Tokyo for the past two days, and I received a clue that an evil spirit intends to open the gate of hell in Hong Kong Island. Please pay attention, the situation is not simple, don't let the other party succeed. .”

"It's true. You didn't fool me. If it's so serious, why don't you handle it yourself?"

"I'm busy and I can't spare time."

"understood."

"As long as you understand, besides, you are an expert in catching ghosts. You are much better at dealing with ghosts than me. Remember to prepare more milk, so you can charge the company's account."

"Don't worry about this, I've been through it many times."

"..."

After hanging up the phone, Liao Wenjie breathed a sigh of relief. Although Leon was not very reliable, at the critical moment, he was the only one who was most reliable.

"Mr. Kurosaki, why has your voice changed?"

Kong Qie looked at Liao Wenjie in confusion and reminded: "And what is the Gate of Hell? Did you say something wrong? It should be the Gate of Hell. This is important information related to life. If it is transmitted incorrectly, people will die."

"The situation is a bit complicated. To make a long story short is to say nothing, so I won't explain it to you."

Liao Wenjie stood up and looked at the dark sky: "While it's still early, Peacock, I want to meet with your master. Can you help me make arrangements?"

"Mr. Kurosaki, my master has been hiding from outsiders all year round. Can you tell me what is going on?"

"Hell, at this juncture, how can I still play mahjong with him?"

"..."

…

Mount Koya.

The Neon Buddhist Holy Land has many disciples and is extremely influential in the Neon practice world. For example, the Exorcist Family Alliance, which Liao Wenjie is familiar with, and Tu Gong Yale once practiced here for a period of time.

Peacock is Master Cikong Koyasan, who has a high status, is exquisite in Buddhism, and has great principles in his fists. He is also known as an eminent monk because he goes deep into simplicity, lives alone, and does not compete for fame or gain.

In the small temple deep in the forest, the peacock opened the door of the quiet room and bowed slightly to an old monk: "Master, I have completed the task you gave me and brought back Asura and I."

"Bring it back?"

Cikong was stunned when he heard this. Is the peacock already so powerful?

How come he doesn’t know this as a disciple who teaches you step by step?

"Yes, but it was not me who caught the two witches, but Mr. Kurosaki. He followed me into the mountains and wanted to see you." Peacock said apologetically. He knew that Ci Kong was quiet and peaceful, and it was rare to see peace. Contact with outsiders.

"Mr. Kurosaki..."

Cikong murmured to himself, silently calculating something while holding the beads. After a moment, his face turned pale and the corners of his eyes twitched: "Where is the distinguished guest? Hurry up and greet him... No, I'll go see him."

After saying that, Cikong wiped away the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, stood up and walked out of the quiet room quickly, and saw two men and two women in the elegant courtyard.

His eyes swept across the two demon girls, and Cikong felt deeply lucky. Subduing them now and preventing the coming of the King of Hell would ensure peace in the human world for hundreds of years, and his merits would be immeasurable.

Looking at Soong Kiri who was wearing sunglasses, Ci Kong frowned slightly and said softly: "Who are you? Are you also a monk from Mount Koya?"

"No, my name is Kong Qie. I came from the Chinese mainland and was ordered by my master to prevent the opening of the Tokyo Demon Cave." Kong Qie said.

"I see."

Cikong thoughtfully nodded and said: "Kongqie, what a good name. Say hello to Master Gufeng for me."

"Hey, Master Cikong knows about my master? No, how do you know who my master is?"

Kongqie looked confused. He said that the foreign monks could chant sutras, so why was he the only one who felt embarrassed in front of the local monks?

Cikong smiled and said nothing, his eyes resting on Liao Wenjie, who looked up at the dead trees in the courtyard, with his hands behind his back, as if he was a master from this world.

There's nothing wrong with being an outsider. He's the only land god in this small area of ​​​​the earth. If he says he's not, others probably won't be happy.

"Young monk Cikong, I have met Mr. Kurosaki." Cikong straightened his clothes, put his hands together and bowed with a respectful attitude, which made the peacock next to him dumbfounded.

"Master, you're welcome."

Liao Wenjie clasped his hands together in return, pointed at the two witches and said: "Time has not waited for us, so let's stop talking politely. Master, please tell me the truth, where did the information you have about hell come from, and why is the whole of Tokyo in chaos?" You won’t tell anyone either?”

"It's not that I don't want to, but I can't. Sir, please come into the room and listen to me slowly." Cikong smiled bitterly and invited Liao Wenjie into the room to watch tea.

"That's fine."

Liao Wenjie nodded and said to Asura who was standing beside him: "You stay here and watch Luo me, don't let her run away."

"Um."

Asura nodded solemnly, rest assured that there would be no problem if he left it to her.

Luo Wo: "..."

In the room, the four people sat down one after another, and Cikong said slowly: "More than twenty years ago, a believer in the Hell Demon Cult rebelled and fled with his wife and two sons. Under the pursuit of the Hell Demon Cult, he , the couple died."

"If I guess correctly, these two children must have survived."

Liao Wenjie raised his brows, glanced at Peacock and Kongqie, and continued: "One of them was saved by you, Master, and named Peacock, right?"

"Yes."

Cikong looked back on the past and said with regret: "I am ashamed to say that I was also a believer in the Hell Cult back then. Because I could not stand the cruel teachings of the Hell Demon Cult, I saved the peacock during that hunt."

"Although the Hell Sect has a low reputation and is secretive and low-key, it is very powerful secretly and uses evil methods to control a large number of powerful people to work for them. I changed my appearance and became a monk and lived in seclusion in Mount Koya. I have not dared to leave the mountain gate for many years. "

"Master, I have a brother, why did you never tell me?"

Peacock's heart was panicked and he couldn't help but said: "Then he...is still alive?"

"It seems to be fate. On the day I rebelled, a believer rebelled and saved your brothers."

Cikong looked at Kongqie: "Aren't you curious why I know your master, Master Gufeng? Because he is the one who apostatized with me back then, and you are Peacock's brother."

Rumble————

Cikong's words came so suddenly, it was like a thunderbolt from the clear sky. Cikong opened his mouth wide, and the peacock was almost the same. The two looked at each other in astonishment, and Aba and Aba couldn't say a word.

Judging from their expressions, you can imagine how they feel. It’s okay not to have such a brother.

Kongqie swallowed and pointed at the peacock tremblingly: "Master, can you confirm again, he is really my brother?"

Peacock was a little panicked and said: "Master, are you...well, it's not that I don't believe it, but he doesn't look like my brother!"

The two of them reached a consensus in an inexplicable place. It was quite realistic. Ren Ren accepted this brother, but the other party had to recognize his brother's position clearly.

"You can't be wrong. You two are connected by blood and both have extremely yang fates. You were born to be the chosen one to block the opening of the gate of hell."

Cikong solemnly said: "Gu Feng and I both believe that justice will prevail, and we also believe that you have the power to defeat the King of Hell. As long as you can fulfill your potential, you can protect the peace and tranquility of the world."

Liao Wenjie: (一`一)

It looked a bit familiar, he seemed to have seen this routine before somewhere.

Liao Wenjie thought of the story of Jiang Long and Black Rakshasa. There was basically no difference if the soup was replaced without changing the medicine.

So the question becomes, whose power, or in other words whose reincarnation, resides in Peacock and Kongqie?

Peacock King Ming?

Also, why are the snail heads writing scripts and downloading dungeons, but the Taoist bosses are really just salty fish per capita?