The Great Detective of Gensokyo, but surrounded by Shura Field!

boom!

Chu Bai was like being swept by a hurricane, spinning 360 degrees in the air, and then fell on the mahjong table with a blue face.

Before he could say anything, Empress Qing'e took the lead and stuck a series of white paper strips on his face.

Now Chu Bai's face looked exactly like a white-haired zombie.

Because there are so many notes posted, even real zombies would probably give a thumbs up and call him "Master" if they saw them.

"Damn it, why is my luck so bad today? I can't even do the 19th..."

Chu Bai gritted his teeth, wanting to cry but having no tears.

The young rebels outside the room widened their eyes in disbelief.

what's the situation?

The evil god Chu Bai is actually playing mahjong with Master Saint Bai Lian?

And even the Taoist hypocrites are at the same table?

He rubbed his eyes, feeling that he must have seen an illusion.

But before he could take another closer look, he suddenly felt dizzy.

His eyes rolled back and he fainted.

"No more fighting, no more fighting, there are guests coming."

As soon as the cards were dealt, Chu Bai glanced at his own cards and immediately pushed all the mahjong tiles down.

Qing'e protested loudly:

"Hey, don't run! I'm about to make a big splash!"

"How can you lose your ambition by playing with things?"

Chu Baiyi said this righteously, and quickly scattered all his cards:

"And the guy lying at the door who was knocked unconscious by the barrier, don't you care about him at all?"

When the person at the door was mentioned, the two religious masters finally reacted as if awakened from a dream.

Chu Bai couldn't help but sweat a little:

"Don't forget we're here to resolve a religious war, not just to play cards."

"cough."

Saint Bailian was a little embarrassed:

"Anyway, let's bring the poor guy outside in first."

"It's time to start moving forward with the planned plan."

……

……

"Um...this is..."

The young resistance member slowly opened his eyes.

A strange ceiling and a strange environment.

However, the smell nearby seemed familiar. I remembered that I had smelled it in Myouren Temple before.

Wait, Myourenji?

He suddenly woke up as he was burdened with an important mission.

Then he saw Master Bai Lian sitting upright on a cushion not far away, with a dignified expression and exuding a holy aura.

"Believer who has come from afar, have you finally woken up?"

Saint Bailian twirled the Buddhist beads, raised her white hand, and placed a bowl of water next to him.

The young members were flattered. Could this be the water poured by Master Bai Lian himself?

He quickly took it and drank it with respect.

"Thank you, Master Bai Lian."

"You're welcome."

But just when Saint Bailian took the bowl back.

The young member suddenly showed an anxious expression and his tone became urgent:

"Master Bai Lian, the human world is in great trouble. We beg you to lend a hand!"

"Hmm? A disaster?"

Saint Bailian appropriately revealed a puzzled expression:

"Don't be anxious. Just take your time."

"The thing is like this..."

The young member quickly explained what had happened in the past few days and told Saint Bailian all the information about the Black Cultists and Chu Bai.

Finally, he said worriedly:

"The Black Cult is a huge force, and Chu Bai is in charge personally."

"To be on the safe side, do you think you should notify those fake Taoists and give them a chance to see the glory of Buddhism?"

This is a disguised reminder of the issue of cooperation.

Saint Bailian nodded, his tone full of tenderness and kindness:

"Namo San, I will seriously consider your suggestion."

"Then I'll leave it to Master Saint Bailian." The young member clasped his hands together.

As if he felt that this was not sincere enough, he prostrated himself on the ground, assuming the standard sitting posture:

"The fate of the human world is entirely in your hands."

Saint Bailian nodded slowly, his voice filled with compassion and mercy:

"Bishamonten will protect every devout believer. Don't worry about the cult, I will definitely help."

Look, what a compassionate master this is.

Especially this holy figure, like a white lotus emerging from water, is a thousand times better than those hypocrites of Taoism!

As for the mahjong scene I just saw... it was obviously an illusion caused by excessive fatigue.

The leaders of the three major forces gathered together to play three-person mahjong. This is something that would never happen in a dream, right?

The young members thought so and retreated respectfully.

Next, he will return to being a human again.

Then, following the example of his former captain, he continued to recruit the rebels who dared to fight against the Black Cult and contribute his own strength to saving people.

Although he would be taking a huge risk and was quite terrified of the Black Cult's execution methods.

but……

"The hymn of mankind is the hymn of courage!"

I gave myself a big encouragement.

The young members picked themselves up again and headed back towards the village with a fearless attitude.

……

……

Then he was arrested.

But before he was pulled into the shadows for execution, he had contacted enough villagers who opposed the Black Order to re-form the resistance.

So it wasn't until a few days later, when the combined forces of Buddhism and Taoism arrived at the outskirts of the human world and confronted a group of black cultists.

Suddenly, fierce shouts broke out from inside the village.

"The time has come, raise troops today!"

"The Black Cult must be destroyed, and the human world will rise!"

One after another, villagers bravely stood up to resist the black cultists.

The Buddhist and Taoist believers, who were originally enemies, now became friends and joined forces to become comrades-in-arms.

The villagers, armed with crude weapons, forced the humanoid believers to retreat one after another.

And those special people who used uncommon powers killed the strange-looking black monsters one after another.

As for outside the village, the religious leaders also seemed to have launched an attack.

For a moment, the entire world was in chaos.

The rule of the evil Black Cult seems to be beginning to crumble...

Chapter 262: Three Heroes vs. Chu Bai! Chu Bai vs....Chu Bai?

With the outbreak of real war.

The world of the human world has been completely ignited like a powder keg.

Everywhere you look, you can see groups of villagers struggling to fight against the black cultists.

From time to time, there were shouts of the rebels.

"I will expel all the Black Cultists without a single one left!"

"There are enemies on the other side of the village!"

"Tata kai, tata kai once more!"

And above the chaotic battlefield.

There are also two forces suspended in the air.

On one side were the religious masters who had gathered from outside the village, as well as the few people with supernatural powers in the village.

On the other side, only Chu Bai, the leader of the Black Cult, was fighting back.

Even so, the pressure he released alone was no less than that of the dozens of people opposite him.

"Hehehe, it's finally here..."

Chu Bai was wearing a black robe and a mask on his face, and he let out a low, strange laugh.

Opposite him, the two religious representatives, Saint Bailian and Feng Conger Shenzi, stood up together.

The first to speak was Saint Bailian:

"Chu Bai, you are doing something against the will of heaven."

"Today, the Buddhist and Taoist sects form an alliance here to raise an army of justice and jointly punish the evil sect."

The Son of God followed closely behind:

"How can the glow of your rotten grass compare to the bright moon in the sky?"

"If you lay down your arms and surrender politely, you still have a chance of survival. Wouldn't that be wonderful?"

Sanae continued:

"Otherwise, under the combined power of the three religions, you will be killed on the spot."

"Surrender quickly!"

Chu Bai sneered:

"With just your three religions, you dare to... huh?"

and many more.

Three religions?

The eyes behind the mask suddenly widened, and looked at Kofutani Sanae in a daze.