Chapter 404: The Past of Drunkenness (Part 1)

In the ruins of the Paradise Hall.

The three demons were suppressed by the ubiquitous Buddhist wish force in the surrounding area. The demon power and their bodies fell into stagnation. Their bodies were not imprisoned by some powerful external force, but were suppressed by the wish force in some mysterious way and lost from the inside. Gained control over the body and demonic powers.

Yuan Kong clasped his hands together and stood in the center, with a rainbow-colored halo behind his head, the Dharmakaya of the Great Sun Tathagata, and the Buddha's light shining everywhere.

The Great Sun Tathagata is one of the top dharma bodies in Buddhism. Although Yuan Kong only has the spinning illumination realm, his current cultivation level can only condense a virtual image, and its power far exceeds the limit of a normal mind-moving realm monk. It can suppress the three demons easy.

And in this rich Buddhist wish power, the corpse demon Shuten Doji began to be "transcended" almost naturally. The resentment, death energy and blood evil spirit were extracted from his body by the wish power, and a trace of The silk ground gushed out from the body surface, rose along the body surface, and gathered into a blood-ink cloud above his head. The blood-ink cloud was constantly being consumed by the golden Buddha light.

Sakurai Machiko stood blankly beside Enku, raised her head to look at the golden Buddha above her head, then scanned the surrounding ruins, and finally looked at the most eye-catching wind raccoon that showed its true form among the three demons - a tall and ferocious giant. beast.

Is this something a mixed race can do with the power of speech? Is that giant beast Deadpool or a dragon? Or is it a legendary monster? Did I really see with my own eyes the eminent monk subduing the monsters in the novels about monsters?

But how could there be monsters in this world? Aren't monsters and ghosts just images of hybrids with out-of-control bloodlines that were artistically processed in the legends of ordinary people?

Machiko Sakurai felt that the scientific concepts she had built up over the years were crumbling.

Of course, not only her, but Kazama Ruri, who was not targeted by the Buddhist vows in the corner, also began to doubt her own worldview.

Before, he had always thought that the names of legendary monsters such as "Shuten Doji", "Crow Tengu" and "Feng Tanuki" were code names, but he had just witnessed the battle between Enku and the three monsters - especially after seeing Fengli has revealed his true form, and it remains to be discussed whether these names are code names.

Just when Sakurai Machiko and Kazama Ruri were doubting the world, Koutani Hisamee running over from the wooden arch bridge attracted the attention of the two of them and Enku.

Because he realized that the girl running over was an ordinary person, Yuenkou did not suppress her with the power of his will. He just watched her holding up her skirt and ran to Shuten Doji, and then without hesitation, she bumped into Shuten Doji's body and exuded In the blood and ink smoke.

cold.

The first feeling that Kitani Toumie felt was cold, a cold that penetrated the bone marrow, as if it was going to paralyze all senses, including consciousness.

She squatted next to Shuten Doji and reached out to support him. Her fingertips touched his skin, which was cold and stiff.

At the moment of contact, the leaked resentment invaded her body along the fingers and spread, directly touching the deepest consciousness. In a dazed moment, Kitani Hisamee seemed to have fallen into an illusion and saw many things.

A small and dilapidated house unfolded before her eyes. The tone of the whole world was gray. Only the old man lying on the bed and the boy kneeling next to the old man wiping her face maintained a normal color.

The old man looked very frail. Although there were not many wrinkles on his face, his hair was completely white, showing an unhealthy and withered color.

As for the boy who was taking care of her, Kitani Hisumie immediately recognized him as Shuten Douji, but his face was still very immature, and he looked like he was only thirteen or fourteen years old. His already beautiful appearance was almost gone at this moment. It can be said that there is no distinction between men and women.

"Grandma, I have money to buy medicine. Your illness will be cured." Shuten Doji comforted the old man and wiped her face and neck.

The old man opened his cloudy eyes and opened his mouth. His body was tortured by the pain and could no longer make a sound.

There was a sudden knock on the door. Shuten Doji stood up in a panic, put the towel aside, and ran over to open the door.

Kitani Hisamee was surprised to find that although the "person" standing outside the door was wearing a decent suit and could clearly tell that he was a male from his physical features, his face, or head to be precise, was a bunch of things that were constantly beating and zooming. The messy black lines are like traces of urchins scribbling on the paper.

"いらっしゃいませ(Welcome)!"

Shuten Doji bowed to the man in the suit.

Koutani Hisamee covered her mouth with both hands.

She saw Shuten-douji leading the man in the suit into the side room. The wooden sliding door was covered with cheap yellow paper. The weak light in the room cast the shadows of Shuten-douji and the man in the suit on the paper window. Kitani Shou Meizhi saw the tall shadow covering the slender shadow, and the slightly undulating back looked like a wild wolf that lowered its head to eat the entrails of its prey.

After a long time, the door was opened. The man was still wearing a suit and tie, and his tie was meticulously tied. Shuten Doji then walked out, bowed his head deeply, and took a few Japanese banknotes from the man.

"Thank you very much!"

The man walked out of the house and the door slammed.

"Grandma, I have money again. You can rest for a while. I'll pay the water bill you owe at home and buy you some medicine." Shuten Doji knelt down beside his grandma and said.

The old man's lungs trembled violently due to excitement, and he spat out the syllables indistinctly: "Zou...Zou Tai..."

"Grandma?" Shuten Doji leaned his head closer when his name was called.

The old man could no longer speak, tears flowed from his eyes, and Shuten Doji wiped them away for her in a hurry.

The scene in front of Kitani Hisamee's eyes dimmed, and when she regained her sight again, she saw Souta still looking thirteen or fourteen years old, standing in front of two men wearing riveted jackets, with their muscular arms exposed and tattoos on their arms. With venomous snakes and lynxes. These two people still have no heads, and there are also messy lines on their necks, but they are far thicker than the man in the suit, and they jump more frequently, like a black storm.

"Have you thought about it? If you don't hurry up, your grandma will die. You can only make a little money by selling yourself to those poor people. You can't cure your grandma with just those cheap medicines." The man with the snake tattoo said.

"If you join us, we will give you a large amount of money immediately, and we will also leave you a share of your business in the future," another man said. "A big shot in the Ministry of Health, Labor and Welfare likes your type of prostitution very much." Tong, although it won’t take long to get bored, but it’s enough to make a lot of money, and even if the big shot is tired, there are many dignitaries in the gang, so you won’t be short of customers.”

"Then... please." Souta bowed deeply to the two of them.

"No! Don't agree!"

Kitani Sumiji couldn't help shouting. She knew that these people would rarely fulfill what they said. Once they agreed, they would become a flesh and blood tool used by the gang to make money. The so-called share was just a trivial charity after the gang had eaten and drank enough. .

She rushed over, she tried to stop it from happening before her eyes, but she just passed through the phantom in vain.

The place where the phantom was passed through began to distort, and the distortion expanded to everything she could see. When the distortion subsided, the gray world changed again.

Souta looked a little older, as if he was fifteen or sixteen years old, but it was difficult to tell the difference between a man and a woman with a beautiful face. Only his exposed upper body proved his identity as a man.

In the carefully decorated small house, the only light source is the flickering candlelight. The exquisite candles are placed on the table, and the enchanting naked dancer is painted with colored powder. The candlelight illuminates the red wax clearly, and the dancer is dancing in the ambiguous red atmosphere. Li stretched her waist coquettishly, and the twenty-three or four-year-old woman at the table took a cotton swab, carefully dipped it in alcohol, and gently wiped the wound on Soutai's back to disinfect him.

This is the third person with a normal head that Koutani Sumieda has seen. The woman has short black hair. She is obviously tall, but has a sweet and cute appearance. She disinfects Souta while complaining: "Souta, you were the guest last night. It's too rude to leave you with so many wounds. I have received so many guests, and none of them were as terrible as your guest last night."

Souta didn't speak, he just leaned his body back and rested his head on the woman's shoulder, snuggling against her intimately.

Kitani Toumie didn't feel much jealousy, she felt more envious, envious that Shuten Douji could find someone who could rest his head on her in such a situation.

The candles were extinguished at some point, darkness suddenly fell, and there seemed to be the breathing sounds of men and women intertwined.