The old things I repaired have become fine

Chapter 495: Ghosts at Night! Xida took the opportunity to attack?

Chapter 495: One Hundred Demons Parade at Night! Xida took the opportunity to attack? (Please give me double monthly tickets)
Priest Yoshida was so angry that his chest kept heaving, and his fists unclenched and clenched, then clenched and unclenched again.

On his wrist, a belt woven with a dozen pentagrams glowed quietly, and the pentagram marks flickered.

The red mark that shot the farthest almost touched the woman's cheek. But the woman did not move, and sneered:
"Why, do you still dare to hit me? Don't forget that I am now an overseas commissioner of a Western power. If you hit me, it will cause a diplomatic dispute--"

"Michiko! Don't forget your origins!"

Priest Yoshida finally couldn't help shouting. Michiko remained unmoved and continued to sneer:

"Background? What background? Since my grandfather, my whole family has had the nationality of a Western power. My father fought in the battlefield for a Western power and shed blood.

My name is no longer Michiko, my name is Maria, Maria Davis. This is my origin, what else do you want me to remember? "

Priest Yoshida stared at the woman who was dressed neatly in a professional suit, without any of the feminine beauty of a Yamato woman.

Watching her casually open her palm, take out a slender mint cigarette from her delicate little handbag, light it up and take a deep puff, there was almost fire burning in her eyes.

Three generations, three generations already, these people have forgotten their own families, their own surnames and their honors——

Not only that, they also wholeheartedly learned the language, clothing, and behavior of the people of Western powers, joined various organizations of Western powers, and even risked their own lives and shed blood for them.

As if this were not enough to prove their loyalty, which was stronger than that of their own people...

"Since you don't care about your origins, you should not use the power passed down to you by your ancestors to seize glory for yourself." In the end, he could only say this through gritted teeth.

Michiko's family is also a family of priests for generations, and she is even a shrine maiden at a contemporary shrine.

However, her current words, actions, dress, habits, and even stance are no longer on the side of Japan, and she does not consider Japan at all...

"Haha, you care about your background, so what?" Michiko, or Maria, smiled slightly.

Under the delicate nude makeup, her cheeks flushed. She stepped forward in high heels, took another puff of cigarette, and blew it straight into Priest Yoshida's face:

"My respected Priest Yoshida, please tell me, are you going to damage the glory of my motherland for the glory of Japan?
You want people from my motherland to shed blood, get hurt, and sacrifice themselves to test an Eastern practitioner for you?"

Priest Yoshida clenched his fists tightly again. He didn't care about a low-ranking priestess. Even his shikigami could defeat this woman.

But this woman, this woman...

She was right. They had no power to restrain the Western powers...

Not to mention that we are asking them to do something now, even if we don’t ask them to do something, they are rampaging on the land of Japan, and we, our compatriots, can only watch and endure...

He slowly unclenched his fist and lowered his arm. Michiko laughed and nodded approvingly:

"That's right. - I haven't asked yet, what is your assessment of Shen Le? There is no mention in the information that he can defeat our modified warriors!"

And he was knocked away with one punch!
Head-on, head-on collision, even when lying on the ground and it is completely inconvenient to exert force, clench your fists and use physical confrontation to directly knock the opponent away!

The fingers, fists, and half of the arm of that transformed warrior all looked severely fractured!

"I... I don't know." Priest Yoshida was completely unable to answer. In the previous communication and probing, Shen Le did not show any physical combat ability at all -

He doesn't look very strong, and his muscles are underdeveloped. His eyes, steps and movements don't show that he can fight at all.

Walking on the hillside, on the road full of broken bricks and rubble, and in the messy warehouse, I had to be very careful.

He can neither fight nor resist. He relied on magic to overcome the two previous attacks. His fighting habits are totally different from those of monks and swordsmen who rely on physical strength to fight...

Can such a person, with just one punch, knock away the cyborg warriors of the Western powers?

Priest Yoshida and Michiko were full of doubts. They stared at the images transmitted by the camera that was arranged under the Shimizu stage in advance, but they could not think of the answer no matter how hard they tried.

At the scene, Shen Le, no, Xiao Youdeng, was having a lot of fun. Shen Le was concentrating on protecting the structure of the Qingshui stage, while Xiao Youdeng jumped up and hit the big guy on the head:

He also remembered Shen Le's instructions not to destroy buildings or start fires. Not destroying buildings meant to quickly and maximally eliminate the enemy's combat power;
Don't create a fire, which means don't create an open flame and don't let the surface of the big guy burn.

This is easy! The power of thunder and lightning is best at doing this!
Lightning flashed across the sky, split into five, and penetrated the opponent's facial features. Shen Le was busy repairing antiques, and Xiao Youdeng was not idle either, studying many ancient books and many Taoist books:
There are five directions in heaven and earth, five mountains in mountains and rivers, five elements in Taoism, and five thunders in thunder magic - humans have five sense organs, five internal organs, and the human body also has five elements.

So, if I want to restrain it quickly, I can use the Five Thunders to restrain the five elements respectively. Isn’t that good?
We are all family members at home, it's not right to use them for human experiments for no reason. It's great that an outsider has attacked Shen Le!

Chop him!

Green, red, yellow, white and black, five-colored lightning, accurately and extremely quickly penetrated into the big guy's facial features.

The big guy just struggled to get up from the pillar, roared, and tried to attack again, but he froze in place:

Lightning travels rapidly along the five sense organs, directly penetrating the five internal organs. The wood thunder enters the spleen, the fire thunder enters the lungs, the earth thunder enters the kidneys, the metal thunder enters the liver, and the water thunder enters the heart.

The condensed vitality in the five internal organs was destroyed at the same time. The big guy was stunned for a moment, then fell backwards. The five thunders rotated, suddenly merged into one, and then suddenly exploded:

【It's not moving? 】

[You're so weak! I only used a tiny bit of strength! ]

The little oil lamp was a little unhappy, and grumbled with a little contempt, "This guy is so weak!"
He is much weaker than the guy with black wind on his body at the solar molten salt tower last time!

He only used a tiny bit of strength, and the guy stopped moving - not only did he stop moving, but his life force was rapidly weakening, and he was about to die!
"If you don't want to move, then don't move. Let's go." Shen Le shrugged, put on his backpack, and told Xiao Youdeng to leave.

This attack was very sudden, felt very strange, and full of malice. If he didn't leave and stayed here, would he be used as a target?
Before we walked out of the Qingshui stage foundation, we heard a noisy sound in the distance and a large number of staff members ran over in panic.

The leader was a monk who was very familiar with the route. He ran as fast as he could, looking back and greeting people. Behind him, staff in white coats were carrying stretchers and various medical instruments, running as fast as they could:

"Here! Here!"

"They said someone jumped down here." The young man from the Special Affairs Bureau wiped his sweat, quietly came to Shen Le's side, and translated for him:

"It seems that they are already prepared. Whether you are knocked down or that guy is knocked down, if they want to take him away, they can blame it on the rescue of the person who jumped from the building..."

Of course, this excuse has the least impact on the locals. Anyway, the locals are used to it, and it doesn't cause much surprise when someone jumps off the Qingshui stage...

Shen Le nodded gently. He moved quickly, hid behind a pillar, and pulled the boy from the Special Affairs Bureau away from the crowd.

As we walked, I listened to the young man translating:

"They said the guy had no heartbeat..."

"No breathing..."

"On the defibrillator..."

"They are looking for you..."

Let them find it. Shen Le quickened his pace, made a big circle, and disappeared into the woods from behind the crowd.

Since these people were not surprised to see such a huge man and were able to rescue him as usual, it means that they are in collusion with the people behind the giant.

If he went out at this time, he would inevitably be kept back and asked to go to a strange place to "assist in the investigation" or something like that.

Stay where you are, what's the matter with him?

Anyway, the excuse to the outside world is that someone jumped from the building, you guys go and rescue the person, it’s none of my business!
Surrounded by the breeze, Shen Le pulled the young man from the Special Affairs Bureau with brisk steps, got out of the fence and into the woods.

The mountains around Kiyomizu Temple are undulating and the forests are dense. The entire forest is swaying gently, greeting him happily and providing him with shelter.

Shen Le ran through the woods, his body lifted by the breeze, literally without touching the ground. After a few turns, he soon blended into the crowd of tourists:
"go!"

"Get out of here!"

"Let's go back to the hotel first!"

They walked openly on the main road, reached the exit, and drove back. The journey was surprisingly smooth, no one stopped them, and no one asked them to assist in the investigation:
Of course, there were no dump trucks, mixer trucks, or large vehicles that could lose control and crash into us.

Shen Le had already thought it through. If they really bumped into him, he would probably just have to drag the guy from the Special Affairs Bureau along with him, teleport along the ground veins, and leave quickly...

"So what are you going to do next?" The young man finally breathed a sigh of relief after returning to the hotel. He collapsed on the sofa, stretched out his limbs, and asked Shen Le lazily:
"My personal suggestion is that you should go back directly..."

"What's the hurry?" Shen Le smiled softly. He stroked the copper seal, touched the pen holder that he had just cleaned and had not had time to repair, and touched the small oil lamp through his backpack:

"It's a rare opportunity to come and play, so of course we have to have fun to the fullest. By the way, do you know who this weirdo who pounced on me today is from?"

"How should I know?" The guy from the Special Affairs Bureau rolled his eyes. Without waiting for Shen Le to complain, he said calmly:

"But that thing doesn't look like something from Japan. If I'm not mistaken, based on the information we have—"

"how?"

"I feel like, I just feel like - quite like the father behind them..." Shen Le pouted. The young man from the Special Affairs Bureau looked at him warily:
"What do you want to say?"

What the hell are you trying to do?

I have received instructions from home. The purpose of your coming here this time is to take revenge!

My job is to keep an eye on you - not to stop you from taking revenge, but to stop you from doing it too obviously, killing people everywhere, bringing things out into the open, and making things out of control!

"I didn't mean to say anything." Shen Le also fell onto another sofa and spread his limbs:

"I'm just saying that the Western powers have no imagination in this regard. What if they even send a priest? That guy is really invincible..."

"We can't help it. Their country is strong in other aspects, but lacks some foundation in this aspect." The young man from the Special Affairs Bureau laughed easily:
"Who told them to migrate here from outside? Who told them to kill all the indigenous people and dig up the roots of the gods they worshipped?"

In old Europe, there is still some heritage, with churches, vampires, werewolves, and various other beliefs.

In the Western powers, those extraordinary people can do well as long as they have some skills. Who wants to cross the ocean?

"——In this respect, they are not even as good as Africa. Africa still has some background in the mysticism!"

What about voodoo, ancestral spirits, animal spirits, curses, and even some ancient Egyptian spells? They are really difficult to deal with.

Even if the ancient Egyptian writing has been lost, if you encounter some strange things in the pharaoh’s tomb, you will still get hurt if you are not careful!
"So the Western powers are here..."

"Dadi doesn't like them and won't cooperate with them."

"hiss……"

Shen Leqing couldn't help but take a deep breath. He made his own small contribution to global warming.

He knew too well what it felt like to be rejected by the earth:

It was miserable. Mountains, rivers, and land veins refused to respond, refused to pay attention, and rejected their power. Shen Le himself cast spells within East Asia, and felt very comfortable;

When I went to Europe, before I successfully acquired land with copper plates, I always felt that something was wrong here and there.

This is because he does not rely too much on the power of nature. According to those Taoist practitioners, they are even more miserable. They use one point of strength at home, and five or six points, seven or eight points of strength abroad...

"How do they work then?"

"How do we work? We rely on technology, firearms, and cyborgs." The guy from the Special Affairs Bureau spread his hands casually:
"We use all kinds of genetic modification and technology implants to turn good people into something neither human nor ghost. God knows, if technology is useful, our combat power would have surpassed that of traditional sects long ago!"

Do you think the Special Affairs Bureau has not put any effort into technology?
Do you think they haven't developed various instruments and equipment?
Yes!

There are many!
But it is of no use. Whether it is a detection instrument, a jamming instrument, or even a weapon, it still depends on people to operate it.

People are controlled and excluded, and those instruments are just scrap metal - not to mention that there is always an upper limit to the scale of weapons used in urban and indoor combat. You can't just bring in rocket launchers...

Shen Le laughed, feeling very happy about the misfortune. The young man from the Special Affairs Bureau stood up and clapped his hands:
"To be honest, if they are determined to deal with you, they might as well just use modern heavy weapons. What they did today was probably just a test, or maybe they wanted to give you a little warning?"

Maybe. Shen Le turned over without much concern:

"So you think they will go straight to heavy weapons?"

"Probably... not likely, unless you make a big fuss." The guy from the Special Affairs Bureau hesitated.
"We have an agreement. As long as you walk in broad daylight and act like a normal tourist, they will have no reason to attack you. Otherwise, we will retaliate in kind.

——Of course, if you act secretly and do something big in secret, that’s another matter… If you rely on your cultivation ability to violate the law, others can also use their cultivation ability to take action…”

Shen Le nodded thoughtfully. After thinking for a while, he stood up and sighed:

"Then I'll have enough fun once and then go home. Well, as long as they don't provoke me, I will definitely not take action!"

"It's a big fuss" or something like that, wait until he returns to his country, and then send him over to beat people up!
The young man from the Special Affairs Bureau breathed a sigh of relief. He took the map attentively:
"That's great! Where are you going next? Go see the castle tower? Feed the deer in Nara? There are many historical sites around here..."

"all I want!"

Shen Le quickly teleported back and returned the pen holder to the mansion to avoid any mishap during the tour, or to prevent the thing he had worked so hard to get from being taken away by others with an excuse.

Putting aside other things, the hotel cleaning staff took the pen holder with the excuse of "throwing it away as garbage". Could he have destroyed the hotel?

Then, he happily traveled from Kyoto to Nara, and from Nara to Wakayama, visiting each place one by one. He wanted to visit Honnoji Temple, Wakayama Castle, and soak in hot springs.

Shen Le is not opposed to taking a hot spring bath with monkeys and deer, as long as they don't poop in the hot spring.

After a long tour, we walked along the coast all the way to the capital of Japan, visiting shrines, temples and various historical sites along the way.

Well, it’s great to have enough money, it’s great not to have to work, it’s great to be able to play for 90 days at a time…

The young man from the Special Affairs Bureau worked diligently and did a good job as a driver and tour guide. After accompanying Shen Le for a full month, he gradually relaxed as the situation became calmer.

We came to the vicinity of Atami that day. It is said that there is a famous hot spring there, which is one of the three ancient springs in Japan. The spring water gushes out like a galloping horse. Shen Le became interested again and insisted on taking a bath:
"Three ancient springs! I must take a look to see if there is anything different about them——"

He spared no expense and booked a local hot spring hotel with a history of over 300 years, currently managed by the tenth generation of operators.

The hotel is located deep in the mountains, surrounded by lush green forests, and the whole environment is extremely quiet. Each room has a private hot spring, so you can enjoy a wonderful hot spring life without leaving your home.

There is even an ancient Noh stage in the center of the hotel's courtyard. Dusk has fallen and all the candles around the stage are lit.

The actors wore various masks and danced and sang ancient ballads, making the environment seem particularly quiet and peaceful, as if they were in a hazy dream.

"Ah... So beautiful..."

Shen Le lay down in the hot spring, his limbs swaying lightly in the water, and he let out a sigh of contentment.

In this hotel, the bathrooms in each room face the outside directly, with large glass walls. While taking a bath, you can directly face the stream and the mountains, and see the beautiful scenery of the courtyard.

Not to mention, the window views separated by window lattices and bamboo curtains outline a natural picture, which is similar to the landscaping of Su-style gardens...

"It's really beautiful." The guy from the Special Affairs Bureau stood up half of his body from the water and reached out to grab his backpack containing weapons and detectors placed on the edge of the pool.

Half of Shen Le’s combat power lies in the weapon spirits. Now he is soaking in the pool with all his belongings on the shore. Is it really safe?

Although I have soaked in it a few times before, nothing happened...

However, this time, before his fingers even touched the backpack, the mist quickly filled the entire bathroom. Before he could react, there was a splash in the hot spring, and a head popped out:
“Wow…”

what?
Is there a ghost? !
The guy from the Special Affairs Bureau jumped out of the water quickly. But the head ignored him and turned to Shen Le. Her long hair floated in the bathtub, her skin was as white as jade, and she raised a beautiful smile:
"@#$%..."

"What did she say?!"

Shen Le also jumped out of the pool. It was clean just now, but suddenly a woman appeared. Even if she was a long-haired beauty, this was not right!

Are you testing my determination or my IQ? !
He quickly grabbed a bath towel and wrapped his key parts, and the golden beads in his dantian started to move spontaneously.

Just as he was about to approach the small oil lamp, the fog became thicker and thicker, and a long team came out of the fog. Beautiful women in ancient costumes lined up in a long line and waved to him non-stop:
"gentlemen……"

"gentlemen……"

"Come on..."

"Come and be happy..."

Their long hair fell to the ground, or was tied up in a high bun, and each one was more beautiful than the other. Some were wet all over, as if they had been soaked by the rain, so pitiful;
Some stood quietly by the water, smiling and waving at Shen Le, their long hair crawling along the ground, trying to entangle his legs;

Some had extremely beautiful faces and cried bitterly, looking at him expectantly while crying;
Some had skin as white as snow, gentle expressions, and were dressed in pure white kimonos. When they came over, the temperature in the entire bathroom dropped by several degrees, and the water surface was about to freeze...

Shen Le: Who are you!
What are you doing!
Where did you come from!

Who are you, you demon, trying to seduce me? Are you looking for death?
And, there are so many kinds of monsters... After the team of beauties passed by, Shen Le took a quick glance and saw Kappa, Feitouman, Qingxuande, Nekomata...

Are you guys playing the Night Parade of a Hundred Demons here?
Do you need so many monsters to attack me?

The fog was so thick that one could not see one's hand in front of one's face. Shen Le took a deep breath and cast a water-repelling spell to push the water vapor away; then he created a whirlwind to bring in clean air.

In just a moment of distraction, the guy from the Special Affairs Bureau disappeared, and his clothes and backpack that he had left by the pool were also gone. Of course, the green lantern in the backpack was also gone.

【Shen Le! 】

Qingdeng's voice was still coming from afar, a little nervous, a little distant:
[There are strange people coming outside! They don’t look like locals, they must be foreigners! ]

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