Hearing what Pu Yanghai said, Yong Bowen felt a little relieved, let go of his hand and let Aliyun stand over.

Ai Liyun sat cross-legged in front of the green bamboo staff. Following Pu Yanghai's instructions, she stared directly at the green bamboo staff and kept her mind clear.

Puyang Hai raised his hand and pressed the top of the green bamboo stick, raised one hand in front of his chest, and began to mutter, reciting very fast, and he didn't know if it was a mantra or a scripture.

The pseudo-blind men who were standing in a circle around the room responded and walked quickly around the two people in the center.

As he started walking, Yong Bowen standing next to him became an eyesore. He dodged to the left and dodged to the right. No matter how he stood, he was blocking the road. In the end, he had no choice but to jump to the flower stand outside the window and stand there, across the window.

Look inside.

The pseudo-blind people walked faster and faster, and in the end they were almost trotting.

Puyang Hai and Ai Liyun seemed to be frozen in place, motionless.

This spell is obviously in progress, but there is no light or sound, so I don't know how it is progressing.

Yong Bowen was secretly working nervously when he suddenly heard someone beside him saying curiously: "Yeah? Isn't it said that this Six-Heaven Tong Dharma Formation has been lost for many years? There are still people who can do it!"

"Do you recognize this magic circle?" Yong Bowen asked casually, and then he realized something was wrong.

He was standing on the flower stand on the seventh floor. How could there be anyone around him?

Even if he is focusing all his attention on the inside of the house, not everyone can get close to him casually.

Yong Bowen gently twisted his fingers, pinched the talisman in his left hand, and held the spell-breaking grenade in his right hand, and then calmly turned his head to watch.

At first glance, it seemed like they knew each other and could be considered acquaintances.

I saw the person who came was wearing a straw hat and a Hawaiian flower island dress, and he was dressed quite casually.

But the problem is that it is the ninth cold winter in Spring City now! Even if Yong Bowen has achieved some success in practice and is not afraid of the cold and heat, he still has to wear autumn clothes to withstand it.

I saw Puyang Hai a few days ago and although her summer attire has not changed, her clothes are long clothes and long trousers after all. No one knows whether they are thicker or not, unlike the one in front of me, whose arms and thighs are exposed!

"Ono Santang, you have also been invited?" Yong Bowen thought for a moment and felt that he understood. This person has achieved the position of Acharya of the True Language Sect and inherited the mantle of Eight-leaf Dead Wood.

I think it was because he was invited by Puyang Hai to participate in the appraisal of the Qinglong Golden Fetus, but I don't know if Gu Yangding, the Great Blessed Vajra, was also invited.

"Why are you inviting me here?" Ono Santang's Chinese is quite authentic, but he has a taste of Northeast China. He asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Who invited me?"

"Aren't you invited by Puyang Hai to watch the ceremony?" Yong Bowen was surprised.

"Watch this!" Ono Santang snorted unhappily, "I am also the man who rules Japan now. I am too busy suppressing the remnants of the Mage Association and the monsters that have escaped. How can I have free time to run around?

Come here to identify the Qinglong Golden Fetus. Does the Qinglong Golden Fetus have anything to do with me?"

Yong Bowen thought the same thing. This man had just led a team to defeat the Japanese Mage Association. It was the time to stabilize his rule. He was also a prince and could not run away casually.

What's more important is that this person's identity is not only a monk of the Shingon Sect, but also has another secret identity.

At the Mori Building in Tokyo, Yong Bowen and Wen Yutong spied Ono Santang fighting four red emblem masters through the pipes, and mentioned his other name Zhang Louis. During the conversation, he also mentioned General Tianyou, Grand Elder, and Commander Qu.

The name of the class.

Yong Bowen did some research in his spare time and found that those names were all the official titles of the Yellow Turban Army in the Eastern Han Dynasty. It was the first rebellion launched by Taiping Road. After the defeat, one of the Yellow Turbans went to Europe and developed into an important force in Europe today.

The magic force is also Yong Bowen's current partner in hell mineral development, gelbhalstch Priory!

In other words, if there are no accidents, Ono Santang should be the undercover agent of the Gelbhalstch Monastery in the Shingon Sect! Just looking at Ono Santang's ruthlessness towards the Japanese Mage Association and the four mages at that time, it is obvious that he has lost control.

, and now that he has mastered the Shingon Sect and dominates Japan, he will probably no longer obey the orders of the Mage Association or the Gelbhalstch Monastery.

"Then why are you coming to China? This is a third of an acre of land belonging to the Mage Association. Your Shingon sect has eliminated the Japanese Mage Association and has been declared a hostile force by the International Mage Council. By coming to us, aren't you just throwing yourself into a trap?"

Yong Bowen and Ono Santang are enemies rather than friends, and they are not kind enough to remind him. They just don't want a big fight on their own territory. Once this guy starts fighting, he is a ruthless character who doesn't care.

The two of them fought fiercely on the streets of Tokyo, destroying more than ten streets.

Although the Chinese Mage Association does not necessarily listen to the International Mage Committee in everything, it does have a deep hatred with the Shingon Sect, especially the Northeast, which suffered a lot from the Shingon Sect back then. Even with the skills of the eight-leaf dead wood, when it came to

Chuncheng Zhuoyong Bowen also sneaked in and left.

Originally, because the Master Association and the Shingon sect had not yet officially broken up with each other, officially visiting characters like Yumasa Nii had to hold their noses and receive them, at least with a decent face.

But now that the International Mage Council has officially recognized the hostile status of the Shingon Sect, how can the Chinese Mage Association tolerate Shingon monks on their territory anymore?

As the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet each other. Once they learned that Ono Santang, the leader of the contemporary Shingon sect, had come over, they would not let him go.

Even if he started to fight, Yong Bowen didn't want to start a fight in the city. While asking vague questions, he was thinking about how to communicate with Liang Tingting as soon as possible so that she could be prepared and find a way to lure Ono Santang into the wild.

Dispose of it.

"I don't want to come either, but someone is forcing me to come, and there's nothing I can do about it."

Ono Santang spread his hands, but his tone was quite relaxed, without any sign of being forced to do anything.

"You took someone away from me, and their parents stopped doing it and came to blame me. Originally, I didn't want to deal with it, but I couldn't stand up to the bad guests who swept the door. And it was me who was wrong, after all, it was in front of me.

My face was taken away, and if I don’t get it back, I won’t have any face, right? I just remembered that I still had some loose ends to clean up, isn’t this what happened?” As he spoke, he curled his lips behind him.

"Are you here to see Malika?" Yong Bowen was still staring at Onosantang, only glancing back from the corner of his eye.

I saw four old monks standing on the roof of the building across the street. They were the four guardians of Malika!

Your sister actually came to my door.

Yong Bowen's heart immediately rose to his throat.

Malika has already died. Although technically speaking, she committed suicide, but she has an inescapable relationship with Yong Bowen. I wonder if these four old monks will blame him, Yong Da Celestial Master.

I heard Ono Santang say from the side again: "Don't say I didn't tell you, these four old guys are getting more and more ugly and their tempers are getting worse and worse when they get to Chuncheng!"
Chapter completed!