"It's really Jiutun boy!"
Someone sighed softly in the darkness.
The image of Jiutun Boy's inhuman form was playing on the TV screen.
Another person whispered: "The General's Mansion does not know how much strength is still hidden. This time it is only to kill a Korean woman. Why did you send Jiu Tun Boy to appear?"
Then there was a voice answering: "Jiutun Boy is also famous. In terms of strength, it is not even comparable to the Raven Tengu, let alone the Eight-Different Serpent. It is estimated that there is no monster weaker than the Jiutun Boy in the General Mansion, right? ."
Another person interjected: "If you really don't want to make a big deal, it is more suitable to send someone out for assassination. I think the General Mansion is unwilling to be lonely, and wants to take the opportunity to make trouble to brush up on the sense of existence."
"This style of behavior is not in line with the past practice of the General's Mansion. It is really not good for Lai Wei depending on the source. If he can control his subordinates, he won't let them do this."
"Look, look, let's go!"
Someone yelled suddenly.
All the discussions all at once subsided, and only the voice on the TV continued to be heard.
In fact, there is not much sound worth listening to, but the picture is very compact. The man who looks too young stretched out his hand and pressed the invincible Jiu Tun boy to the ground, as if he was pressing a chicken with ease.
"So strong!"
"What is this technique?"
"No matter how big he is, his weight alone is enough to fight against most people. How much force does he have to shoot this palm?"
"There are even experts at this level in China. Why have you never heard of it?"
"This action is simply not like a normal human being. Even if a mage is practicing, can the body be strengthened to such a level?"
The noisy discussion sounded again, but this time it was more of amazement and a little fear.
As soon as the so-called expert stretches out his hand, he will know if there is any. The young man in the picture is definitely a rare expert!
"Underwood passed by, too far away, what did they say? Look at Underwood as if he is listening to training, this is nothing more than the commander of the US Army."
"Stop talking to Underwood!"
"He wants to destroy the Shintoism of the whole country, does he know what he is talking about?"
"This arrogant and ignorant U.S. guy doesn't even know that doing so will cause a nationwide riot. He has no idea about the power of Shintoism!"
"Hey, hey, I'm doing it again, look at it, I've screwed my head off, it's too cruel, this technique is simply indistinguishable!"
"Tear the ghosts, this is simply the rebirth of the King Kong Arhat, and the Twelve God Generals can't do it either."
"What date? It sounds like he has an old grudge with the General Mansion."
"Zhou Yang? I haven't heard of this name. Where did you come to see it?"
The TV screen was still on the scene where Zhou Yang twisted the Jiutun Boy's head off.
The lights came on, tearing through the darkness.
In the spacious room, a room full of bald monks sitting on their knees!
At the top of the list is an old monk with white beard and eyebrows, dressed in black and white robes, and is the only person sitting cross-legged in the entire room.
Behind him, stood a statue of Dharma, draped in a robe and holding a magic pestle. It was the founder of Shingon Sect, Kukai.
The monk Kukai's image is austere, condescendingly looking down at these younger students, who are obviously made of clay, plastic and wood, but with infinite coercion.
The old monk sitting cross-legged happened to be in the shadow of the statue of Konghaifa, as if he were connected with the statue of Konghaifa, full of the style of the patriarch.
The old monk slowly raised his hand, and the discussion stopped immediately.
"I've seen all of them." The old monk said solemnly, "This Makoto is the unprecedented enemy of my Japanese archipelago. Even the Amakusa Shiro Tokisada was far incomparable. He fights ghosts with his bare hands, does not make fingerprints, and does not recite spells. No spell formation is unheard of. It’s no wonder that the General Mansion is timid, so please cooperate to meet the enemy in accordance with the covenant! Let’s discuss it. This is related to my future plan for Koyasan, and I don’t want to be the master alone!"
Then a monk shouted: "We have fought the General Mansion for thousands of years. Why do they have to help fight life and death? What is the covenant? It is just a piece of waste paper. When it is useful, it will be bright. , When not, just tear it off!"
There will be groups that respond to each other.
"Yes, the general's face is too big. They got into trouble and came back, but they asked us to help wipe their ass. After that, did they provoke some powerful enemies outside and ask us to help Gao Yeshan to resist? Why? !"
"If you want me to say, just sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight. Anyway, the guy named Zhou Yang came to find the general mansion for bad luck. If he destroys the general mansion, it would not be better. Help us get rid of a strong enemy. This is Japan. Koyasan has it!"
"Good idea, the covenant or something, it's torn apart, and it's useless now."
"If I want to say not only to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, but also to secretly help deliver some information or something, I must help him to destroy the General Mansion!"
The more the monks talked and talked, the more excited they became, as if the General Mansion would soon be destroyed, and Koyasan would rule Japan.
The old monk Baimei shook his head slightly, very disappointed in his heart. He was already old, but he couldn't find someone with enough ability to inherit his position among these juniors!
The lips are dead and the teeth are cold. Why can't you think of such a simple truth
This week Zhou Yang came violently, even if he didn’t know his origin and background, after seeing Underwood talking with him, he wanted to destroy all Shintoism in Japan. You can know what kind of attitude this person has towards the Japanese religions. Can you be the only sect that stays aloof? At this time, if you don't join forces with the General Mansion, and when the General Mansion is defeated, no one will be able to help Gao Yeshan.
Helping the General's Mansion now is actually helping Koyasan himself!
Looking around, the room is full of short-sighted people!
It is a pity that Jinggang Hengshan and Xiaokaitang Koji died on the mainland.
The old monk Baimei sighed heavily, took out a piece of letter paper from his arms, shook it, and said: "About this Zhou Yang, I have some news here, which came back from Hengshan Jinggang who went to China to do business. I had planned to do it. I'll show you the news a while back. I never expected him to come so quickly, so let's take a look."
The letter recorded in detail the entire process of Zhou Yang breaking the door and killing Lai Meikong. The final evaluation was that this person was almost invincible. suppress!
Speaking of taking advantage of the situation, no one in Japan except the General Mansion can borrow the benefits of the terrain of the entire Japanese archipelago, so if you want to defeat Zhou Yang, you must cooperate with the General Mansion!
This is not the time to care about previous disputes and hatred.
There is a saying in China called brothers humiliating against the wall and defending against their insults. Although it is not appropriate, it is just right to use it at this time!
Now what the General Mansion and Koyasan need is the same hatred! (End of this chapter)