Chapter 911: Hachimangu Shrine
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Immortal Emperor: Reborn in the Mixed City
- Ji Wu
- 1259 characters
- 2021-02-01 02:56:47
The Hachiman Palace is a place guarded by the gods. It is naturally guarded, but the outer hall is not guarded.
The outer hall, as a place where many devotees of Hachiman God worship, naturally needs to be opened.
Outside the Hachimangu Shrine, there is a road to worship from Nitorii to Santorii. The locals call it "Dangkazu". The road is a bit higher than the two sides, and cherry trees are planted on both sides. At this time, it is the fragrance of the fragrance. when.
There is an endless stream of people who come here every day to worship. The rich are full of scenes, but when you get here, you have to get off the car and bend down and worship, and some even kneel down.
Some people often say that people who come in stand tall and see far, so that he has done less bad things or bad things. Those who bend down or even bow down must have done too many bad things. They come here to hope that Hachiman God will bless you.
In addition to the gods, the Hachiman Palace naturally has a group of disciples. They are just warriors who are slightly stronger than ordinary people. They are only responsible for managing this place and maintaining order.
These disciples are actually some wine and meat monks, who have not been strictly guarded by the divine envoy.
Divine envoys did not collect souls in this place, so these worshippers are very lucky. The reason is probably that rabbits don’t eat grass around their nests.
The Hachiman idol is enshrined in the lobby of the outer hall. It is extremely stalwart and has a hideous face. He is holding a python in his hand and wants to tear it apart.
There are many futons under the Hachiman Idol for these visitors to worship and even incense.
There is a love box next to it, and naturally it is for sesame oil.
Coming here without giving money for sesame oil is regarded as disrespect to the Hachiman God. Not only will it not protect it, but will punish it. On the contrary, the more you donate, the more you will be treated by the Hachiman God.
After a pilgrim finished worshipping, he walked to the love box and stuffed a ten thousand yuan hibiscus coin, which is almost one hundred yuan.
A young man dressed as a monk said loudly at the moment: "Ten thousand pilgrims love ten thousand!"
This voice can definitely spread far, and if it is missing, it would be embarrassing, so at least 10,000 hibiscus coins.
A man in a suit and leather shoes walked over and looked at the assistant, who threw in a check directly.
The monk shouted excitedly: "The pilgrims love 100 million!"
One hundred million is one million, which is not a small amount, indicating that this man is probably a very rich businessman.
However, these loves are all obtained by these monks, so these monks are usually beautiful women in luxury cars, and they are much more happy than ordinary people.
The Fusang monks do not taboo anything, so they have very little control over them, because the Fusang people think that the current Buddha is just a kind of scholarship.
At this time, a black car stopped outside the door, and the driver quickly opened the door to welcome the man in the car to get off, with great respect.
When the man got out of the car, everyone around him stepped aside with fear, because the man gave people a connotation.
The man wore a black hat and black clothes. He was very cool and handsome. His eyes were so sharp that no one dared to look directly.
The man stopped at the door, and the two men immediately went to disperse the pilgrims, without any reason.
"Who is this man, so arrogant!"
Some people were naturally dissatisfied and said with an angry face.
"It doesn't look easy to mess with, it may be a social person."
"What's wrong with people in society, this is Hachiman Palace, he dares to be arrogant here, God will punish him."
"Don't be silly, you have the ability to stop him."
The dissatisfied person was speechless at the moment, glared at the man or left helplessly.
When everyone in the outer hall had left, the man stepped in, and the subordinates retreated outside the door.
As for the monks inside, they were all driven outside. At this moment, there was only one man in the entire outer hall.
The man took off his hat, revealing a sharp bald head, he involuntarily touched his head, his face showed a faint positive color.
With a vigorous pace, the man walked to the lobby, his eyes staring at the Hachiman idol.
But the next moment he knelt down directly, with respect, and with piety and fear.
"My lord, Okamoto Yoshira comes to report."
It turns out that this man is actually a of destruction, and Okamoto Yoshira, who is known as the number one killer in Fuso, is no weaker than the existence of the four great swordsmen.
It's no wonder he has such a bitter meaning that he can drive all the pilgrims away, even many bigwigs can't tolerate a trace of resistance.
But the man is facing the idol and saying that the adult, what is going on?
The Hachiman idol was not in the slightest strange, it was still in that form, extremely hideous, but the python in its hand opened its eyes at this moment.
Those eyes were so incomparable that they were so inspiring, they gave people a sense of horror, even Okamoto Yoshira could not avoid it.
The python began to squirm, and its body was extremely smooth, constantly drifting away from the idol.
At this moment it actually opened its mouth and uttered words!
"Well, did you bring anything."
"Brought it."
Kira Okamoto quickly took out a crystal ball from his chest. There are still many souls in it, but these souls are much stronger than the one received by Oda Neji. They are all existences above the master's Consummation. .
Seeing the crystal beads, the python grinned open, revealing those extremely sharp fangs.
Kira Okamoto hurriedly threw the crystal bead into the air, but in the blink of an eye he was swallowed by the python.
After a while, the python recovered calm and nodded at Okamoto Yoshira.
"Yes, you did a good job this time."
"Master Xie praised."
"This is your antidote."
The python spit out a black ball the size of a thumb, and Okamoto Yoshira quickly caught it, his hands trembling slightly.
"Thank your lord!"
Okamoto Kira quickly knelt down and bowed his head, in awe, like a servant.
"Why hasn't the deadwood come back?"
Kira Okamoto swallowed the ball and quickly said, "Maybe she is still collecting it."
"Ok."
"My lord, something happened recently."
"whats the matter?"
"Major incidents occurred in both Tao and Yamato. Patriarch Tokugawa and Patriarch Oda were killed, and even the envoy was not spared."
After the python heard about it, the expanding and contracting tongue turned scarlet at this moment, and the pair of fangs actually dripped poisonously.
"Who did it!"
"It is said to be from China."
"Why would people from China come to my Fusang!"
"Subordinates don't know." Yoshiro Okamoto was full of anxiety, apparently frightened by the anger of the python, but he continued, "But the sword ancestor fought him a battle, and both suffered."
The python's anger dissipated at this moment, but he did not expect it to be a big grin, very violent.
"Originally, it was my loss that the gods caused them to be killed. It slowed down my soul absorption, but the sword ancestor was injured.
"Hahaha, God helped me too!"
Although the python's laughter was loud, it did not spread outside, because outsiders did not know what was happening inside.