After leaving the world of all NPCs

The dark green scales of the wooden dragons trembled slightly, and a faint light appeared in their empty eye sockets.

They spoke one after another, their voices rising and falling like the friction of dead wood:

"The Great Sage Equaling Heaven."

"It turned out to be you."

The Great Sage leaped up with a somersault and spread his hands exaggeratedly, "I wish it wasn't me, but it's me. Laugh all you want, Great Celestial Venerable Qingxu Yiqi."

A wooden dragon slowly moved its head, its wooden joints making a crackling sound: "Just call me 'Mu Gong'."

Another dragon spoke up, his voice like a falling tree: "You have fallen to this point."

The third dragon added, its whiskers twitching like vines, "How tragic."

"What a disgrace." The fourth dragon sneered, its wooden jaw opening and closing.

"If I didn't have something important to do." The fifth dragon raised its neck.

"I will definitely take you in here." The sixth dragon claw slashed across the clouds.

"I'm so scared!"

The Monkey King covered his chest with his hands, his expression exaggerated, and suddenly changed his expression, pointing his golden cudgel directly at the dragons.

"You who was bitten by a dog, come here!"

Clang!

A few sparks flew from the tip of the stick.

The wooden dragons did not move.

A dragon head said in a low voice: "I don't want to cause any more trouble."

"You step back."

"I will seize the Singularity myself."

"By then, they might not want to let you out."

The fourth dragon looked meaningfully in the direction of Toshogu Shrine.

The Great Sage scratched his ears and twirled his golden cudgel in his palm. "Indeed! As a last resort, who would be willing to let a disobedient god out to cause trouble?"

"only……"

He suddenly stopped and glanced at Ye Zuochen on the ground with his fiery eyes.

Mu Gong's hidden meaning is clear to the ear:

I won't cause any trouble in Tokyo, I just want to take Ye Zuochen away.

The meaning of the three people in the Japanese magic world is also clear -

As long as there's no big fuss, it's okay to sacrifice a few outsiders.

As for Ye Zuochen’s own wishes?

No one cares.

"I'm afraid you're going to suffer some injustice."

The Monkey King somersaulted to Ye Zuochen's front, the clouds dissipating beneath his feet. His furry hand patted the boy's shoulder, "But that's just how life is. After seeing so many injustices, you get used to it."

Ye Zuochen suddenly raised his hand.

Karma——

An ancient wooden door appeared out of thin air behind him.

The door hinges made a harsh grinding sound.

A strange light shone through the crack in the door, illuminating the Monkey King's astonished monkey face.

"I'll give you my body."

Ye Zuochen's voice was eerily calm.

The Monkey King stared at the wooden door in a trance, with light flickering in his fiery eyes.

He met the boy's eyes and saw his reflection in the boy's black pupils.

——A ridiculous monkey whose violent divinity was sealed.

"As long as you swear to save my life." Ye Zuochen's voice was very soft, "Or, you can go back to being a monkey who can joke around."

The wind suddenly stopped.

Sawdust floated motionless on the distant puddles.

The Great Sage's golden eyelashes trembled slightly, and he lowered his head briefly.

But the next second, he suddenly looked up, and the feathers of the Phoenix Wing Purple Gold Crown stood straight up.

"I, Old Sun, swear to heaven!"

The sound was like thunder, shaking the scales of the wooden dragons.

"I will protect your safety in this world and will never die behind you!"

Ye Zuochen slammed his hand back suddenly.

Gah——!!

The wooden door burst open, and white light poured out like a torrent.

The body of the Monkey King transformed into a dazzling ball of light, whizzing into the door and disappearing into Ye Zuochen's inner universe.

Eight wooden dragons raised their heads at the same time, their pale green bodies stretched between the sea and the sky, their empty eye sockets staring at the ground, their wooden jaws slightly opened, as if they had seen the most incredible sight.

After a moment, the boy raised his head.

The whites of his eyes were bloodshot, and his pupils shone like molten gold.

"Old Lu."

He suddenly spoke, his voice mixed with the Monkey King's unique accent, and the golden cudgel appeared out of thin air in his hand.

"This kid, I, Old Sun, have you covered!"

The tip of the stick pointed straight to the sky, leaving a burning trail in the night sky.

004 Black Mage: Shh! Can we reconcile?

In front of the main hall of Nikko Toshogu Shrine, the vermilion torii gate glows blood-red in the morning light.

Kuhozuka Mikhiko was wearing a neat black suit with his tie tied neatly at his throat.

He knelt on a cushion in the center of the barrier, and behind him were two rows of shrine maidens in white robes and scarlet hakama, and priests in dark hunting robes.

Their foreheads were pressed against the ground, and the sound of their chanting rose and fell like the tide, forming pale golden ripples visible to the naked eye within the barrier.

It’s finally done!

The corners of Qianyan's mouth curled up uncontrollably as he stared at the shrine in front of him that enshrined Tosho Daigon. The sandalwood burning in the copper furnace emitted straight blue smoke.

Through the smoke, he seemed to see the former glory of the Jiufazuka family.

At that time, they were the leaders of the Kanto magic world, and even the royal family had to show them respect.

The Tokugawa family treated them with great respect.

Whether in the world of spells or in the secular world, they enjoy extremely high honors.

Luo Hao...Luo Hao!

His nails dug deep into his palms.

The catastrophe that happened ninety years ago flashed back in my mind.

The entire Toshogu Shrine was destroyed by the strong wind and flew thousands of feet into the sky. Countless mortals turned into blood mist before they could even scream. Even if the sorcerers with strong spell powers survived, they would be crushed into dust by the evil wind.

"cough……"

Gan Yan's Adam's apple rolled, and he suppressed his laughter into a light cough. He glanced around, and after confirming that no one noticed, a twisted look of pleasure appeared in his eyes.

So what if he's a God Slayer?

The God you are thinking about so much is nothing but a watchdog we keep in captivity!

The right witch has been found.

Toshogu Shrine has also been rebuilt.

In the past, when Toshogu Shrine was destroyed, the Japanese sorcery community was afraid of Luo Hao's power and did not dare to support the revival of their Kyuhozuka family.

Fortunately, those idiots actually went about killing prisoners and massacring the city, which eventually led to the division of the Chinese martial arts world, and all the forces loyal to Luo Hao were labeled as evil cults.

Many martial artists and sorcerers had to go overseas.

Since then, the Japanese magic world has seen the truth.

The leader is no different.

Kuhozuka Mikihiko felt that the old man in the past was really too cowardly. It took him until then to see the truth. Just look at the fact that the Black Prince of Britain could not completely destroy the Council of Sages.

The God Slayer is not as terrifying as the legend says.

They could probably destroy a country.

But, do they dare?

Kyuhozuka Mikihiko is very happy. The Kyuhozuka family, which was once in decline, will rise completely today!

hum!

The barrier suddenly shook violently.

All the chanting stopped abruptly.

Gan Yan suddenly looked up and saw a golden light splitting the sky.

No.

The entire sky turned into a glass-like texture.

Cracks are spreading within it.

The cursed energy gathered from sanctuaries across Japan materialized into a seven-colored rainbow bridge, and at the end of the rainbow bridge emerged a giant figure beyond cognition.

It seems to stand in the clouds, and also seems to sit in the palm of your hand.

It is as huge as the sun and as small as a mustard seed.

The shadowy figure of Medicine King Buddha raised his hand and made the fearlessness seal.

The swastika Buddhist seal rotated and tore through space, instantly disappearing in the direction of Tokyo.

In just three heartbeats, the golden light rolled back, and the struggling monkey could be vaguely seen within.

"Welcome back to the throne!"

Kuhozuka Mikihiko led the crowd in shouting, and their throat-hoarse voices echoed in the sky.

Golden light fell into the cracks of the ancestral hall like a tired bird returning to its nest.

But in a trance, Kyuhozuka Kanhiko felt that the shadow of the monkey in the golden light seemed a little too much like a human.

……

The Western Heaven Palace is always bathed in daylight.

There is no rising sun or setting moon.

No stars are moving.

Only the eternal and unchanging bright light of heaven shines down from the nothingness, illuminating every inch of space.

The vermilion columns looked as good as new, the gold-painted carvings sparkled, and even the bluestone paving had a jade-like luster.

The black-robed monk stood in the hall, his dry fingers gently plucking the rosary beads, and his black monk's robe swayed slightly in the breeze.

He suddenly stopped, as if sensing something, and slowly turned his head. His voice was as hoarse as the rubbing of dead leaves: "Emperor, do you understand what we mean..."

Before he could finish his words, he stopped abruptly.