Chapter 228 Follow-up (Thanks to Zhang Erhe for the 20,000 reward)
The day after the shrine burning incident broke out.
An apartment somewhere.
Ah Xuan honestly changed the bandage on Wei Yuan's wound.
With one enemy against many, Wei Yuan was strong because of his advanced Taoism, the Taiping Art that had been personally taught by Zhang Jiao, and some of the magical powers that were incorporated into the Tiangang Earth Demon Technique in later generations. However, in terms of physical strength, he was still not strong enough to crush them.
degree.
Whether it was the use of magical powers that exceeded the physical load, or the injuries caused by the shock to oneself when performing martial arts, they all exploded in the end.
The effects of force are mutual, and monks must also follow the basic laws.
During the battle, he was naturally full of energy and blood, so he didn't care. But when the fight was over, Wei Yuan discovered that there were many injuries on his body. These parts were all caused by himself. He didn't notice the pain until later.
He didn't really care, but Ah Xuan still bandaged him up.
I don't know where I found the herbs and made the ointment.
Finally, Ah Xuan asked Wei Yuan to lie on the sofa.
I poured him a cup of tea, handed him a newspaper, and turned on the TV.
He placed a plate of Sakurajima senbei sprinkled with chili powder next to Wei Yuan and said:
"Master of the Guard, please take a short rest here."
The young Taoist turned on the air conditioner by the way, and then said with a gentle smile:
"I'm going out for a while."
Wei Yuan nodded and bit into a snack.
The young Taoist smiled, then turned and left, walking barefoot through the corridor. Finally, Ah Xuan stood at the farthest distance from Wei Yuan in a straight line, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a familiar number.
After a while, the call was answered.
"Hey, A-Xuan, how come..."
"Brother!!!"
The young Taoist who had just been calm and composed took a deep breath, and his shoulders slumped. He was like a student who went to his parents after messing up, and said with a sad face:
"There are four days left, what should I do?!"
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"Calm down, calm down."
Zhang Ruosu is in a very happy mood now, humming a little tune, with a cup of tea beside him, staring at the computer screen with both eyes, typing on the keyboard, and casually comforting his junior brother:
"What happened again? Whenever something big happens, you should be calm."
"Let's talk slowly."
The old man's voice calmed Ah Xuan, and he said: "Senior brother, didn't you see it?"
"Master of the Guard, Master of the Guard has gone to Tokyo."
"Well, there's a nice place in Tokyo."
"It was pretty good, no, I mean, then the head of the Wei Hall took me around here, and finally went to the Yasukuni Shrine, and burned the shrine directly. Not only that, he
He also directly fought with the Onmyoji from Tokyo, using a wooden sword to chop them down row by row."
"The commotion was too loud, senior brother, I couldn't hold him back..."
Ah Xuan sounded self-reproaching.
He heard the typing on the keyboard opposite him stop.
The young Taoist was like a child who failed in the exam, holding his breath.
Then, I heard the voice of the old Taoist priest:
"That's it?"
Ah Xuan was stunned for a moment.
Then he stammered: "Senior brother, there's movement, didn't you say there was too much movement..."
Zhang Ruosu laughed and said: "Oh, senior brother told you to watch him and don't let him make too much noise, but this movement is not too big, it is very reasonable."
Um??!
Not too big?
Ah Xuan was stunned, and then suddenly felt a chill on his back. This was not a big deal, but what was it that made the senior brother have a headache? It was obvious that the senior brother was comforting him, but the young Taoist felt that his heart was heavier, and there was a risk behind his back.
The cold makes me feel like I want to cry without tears.
Zhang Ruosu asked: "You said he stopped Yin Yang Lao alone."
"Then what did you do?"
Ah Xuan said honestly: "I failed to stop the guard master."
"Originally, I wanted to help, but the guard master refused to let me pass. In the end, I had to step away, go around in a circle, meet up with the guard master, and then ran out during the chaos."
"Well, that's a pity."
The voice on the phone sounded a little regretful. Zhang Ruosu took a sip of tea and said: "It's a pity that you couldn't put in a five-thunder spell, wind, fire and thunder. There is only wind and fire, no thunder. I always feel that something is wrong...
…”
The old man's voice sounded vaguely eager to try.
The young Taoist was stunned.
Zhang Ruosu suddenly remembered something and said with a smile: "By the way, if there are onmyojis from the Kamo family, just make a gesture like you are about to release the thunder, and they won't embarrass you."
"real?"
"of course it's true."
Zhang Ruosu smiled and said: "Senior brother has already said hello to you."
After making the call, Zhang Ruosu put the phone next to him. On the computer screen was the scene of the burning shrine. He drank tea slowly, but the tea cup was not filled with tea, but full of strong liquor, which burned his throat. He drank it.
Mouth, look nostalgic.
But I haven't been able to take a few sips yet.
Hearing the sound of stomping footsteps, a Taoist priest with white beard and hair ran over angrily, looked around and cursed loudly: "I smelled the smell of alcohol a long time ago, who, is that calf nose who can't control his thoughts?"
, how dare you bring wine back to the mountain?"
"Ah Zhi, what kind of wine is this that tastes so strong?"
He saw the old Heavenly Master sitting upright and said: "Uncle Heavenly Master."
"Have you ever seen any disciple bring wine back?"
Zhang Ruosu picked up the tea cup without changing his expression:
"have no idea."
He observes his eyes, his nose and his heart:
"The old Taoist priest is drinking tea."
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Wei Yuan watched TV boredly.
He could only understand a small part of what those people said.
Fortunately, a considerable part of Sakurajima's characters are Chinese characters.
So I just kept guessing and reading, and I could barely manage to keep reading.
It has now been more than twenty hours since the shrine was burned.
And because there were so many witnesses.
Finally, the incident could no longer be suppressed. Sakurajima's Onnyōryō and the Metropolitan Police Department responded to the matter. The person in charge of the Metropolitan Police Department and the Onnyōryō chief, who was wearing a solemn kimono, issued a completely sincere and serious apology in public.
"This happened because the shrine was not repaired well enough, which led to the aging of the circuits."
"That ultimately led to something like this."
"We are very, very sorry for this tragedy."
"Masato Morikawa, who is in charge of the shrine, committed seppuku yesterday because of his grief and anger and self-blame."
He was talking about the priest who was killed by a flying knife directly into his throat on the last day.
Then they all stood up.
Facing the camera that looks like a spear or a cannon, he folded his hands on his lower abdomen and bowed deeply.
It took me a long time to straighten up.
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Wei Yuan was no longer interested and turned off the TV.
The comments in Sakurajima's media have already taken a turn to start repairing the shrine. As for the reaction of Onnyangliao, he didn't care at all. In this matter, Sakurajima's extraordinary world could only grit his teeth and swallow the blood. From the beginning to
In the end, Wei Yuan did not take action against ordinary people. This was a battle in the extraordinary world.
In other words, it can be regarded as a larger-scale kick-off hall.
It was still penetrated by someone.
It's easy to solve this kind of thing.
Either hold your nose and admit it, or kick it back again.
This shrine has a different meaning on Sakurajima.
So there are not many places they can choose to kick back. For example, they can go to Zhongnan Taiyi Mountain to pick out Quanzhen. For example, Wudang Mountain is where the Wu Sect is, where Dan and Wu are integrated into one, and the fist and sword are both superb. To be honest,
Even the Qing Sect of Maoshan in this era is slightly inferior, and the best choice in the real sense is Longhu Mountain Tianshi Mansion.
Fight, fight back.
Wei, who had bandages on his arms and shoulders, was happy to see this happen.
It's best to hit Zhang Ruosu, the old Taoist priest.
do not mention it.
While thinking about it, Wei Yuan heard footsteps and turned around to see Ah Xuan coming back with a confused face and throwing a fruit over. The young Taoist subconsciously caught the orange and came to his senses, but his head was still mushy.
do not know what to say.
Wei Yuan smiled and said, "Did you complain to fellow Daoist Zhang?"
The young Taoist's face was full of embarrassment.
Wei Yuan shrugged his shoulders and said: "I know what he said was probably to ask you to look at me, but you have to know that when Daoyou Zhang was my age, he was more capable of causing trouble than me and you.
Things come up."
"As for what I did, he agreed."
Ah Xuan's face was full of disbelief.
Wei Yuan picked up the tea cup and took a sip and said:
"Let me ask you two questions."
"When did the Japanese pirates mix with other countries to invade China?"
Ah Xuandao: "About a hundred years ago."
"So, how old is Daoyou Zhang now?"
"One hundred and four..."
The young Taoist was stunned and could not continue. Wei Yuan said: "After learning at a young age, I carried my sword and went down the mountain. Then I fought in the north and the south. I left Sakurajima in the east and looked around the world. I walked through this world with my Taoism and changed the world.
All the inheritance schools have been beaten.”
"Guess why he did this?"
Wei Yuan said:
"He gave me the gourd wine yesterday."
The voice paused, Wei Yuan sighed and said:
"Come to think of it, when I was carrying my sword down the mountain, Daoyou Zhang, I was only as old as you."
When a sharp sword stirred up the bullets, he was just a young Taoist priest in civilian clothes.
When he came back from a narrow escape, he was already middle-aged.
He was given the surname Zhang.
The name is Ruosu.
But it is not as peaceful as others think.
Rather, thousands of cavalry follow the trend, ten thousand cavalry rides on the dragon, the sword energy is like a pure neon, and the red flag shines with red light like a plain.
On Longhu Mountain, the old master with white beard and hair waited until his nephew left, then carefully put down the tea cup, quietly poked his head out, looked around, then breathed a sigh of relief, stroked his chest, and lifted the seal.
Holding the magic formula at the mouth of the cup, the old Taoist took a sip of strong wine, couldn't help but squint his eyes, and said with a smile:
"What a delicious wine."
PS: Today’s first update…………
The subsequent chapters are really difficult to come up with. I will try my best to come up with the second chapter as soon as possible. Thanks to Zhang Erhe for the 20,000 reward~